Wei Yun found that he heard this name quite often recently.

Seeing that he had been staring at the name of the person who wrote the pen, Qiu Ling was afraid that he would not understand it clearly, so she explained: "Young Master, this is the princess that the prince Yan State wants to give you as your concubine."

The more she spoke, the softer Qiuling's voice became. She had not forgotten the young master's behavior when he heard the news.

"I know."

Wei Yun's tone was extremely calm, as if there were no fluctuations in his heart.

"It's the Yan country that I sent my servants to reject even before they were sent."

When he said this, the flat scroll in his hand was suddenly clenched tightly by him, and it instantly became wrinkled, while a soft chuckle burst out from his mouth.

"It's true that every cat and dog wants to stuff something into my hand, and I don't even think about whether I can take the gift or not."

Hearing the chuckle, Qiu Ling's body began to tremble uncontrollably. The angrier the young master became, the more easy-going and easy-going he behaved.

Looking around the whole house, Wei Yun let go of the scroll in his hand. The moment it fell, the evil spirit of corpse passed through it.

"Pull up~"

The sound of paper being torn resounded throughout the house, scraps of paper flew up, and the previous picture no longer existed.

"You went to Kyoto and brought me here, didn't you just want this courtyard and this room of paintings?"

The colorful scrolls hanging around the house kept coming into view, as if someone was reminding Wei Yun all the time that in a corner he didn't know, there was such a crazy, perverted person who was constantly peeping at him.

Neither humans nor ghosts would like this feeling.

"Then Princess Yan Xun of Yan Kingdom should still be alive in this world today. Is she a ghost or a zombie?"

The paper on the scroll is only slightly yellow, which means that the paintings were painted in recent years.

Although the possibility of others borrowing the name Yan Xun is not ruled out, the probability of doing so is too small. Wei Yun prefers that Yan Xun himself drew it.

"ghost."

Looking at the paintings of the young master all around, Qiu Ling felt horrified. It seemed that Princess Yan Xun was really infatuated with the young master.

However, judging from the young master's face at this time, he seems to be very disdainful of Princess Yan Xun's intentions.

"Young Master, according to some information I have learned so far, Princess Yanxun committed suicide after you chose to turn into a zombie. It's just that she didn't have the ability to choose to turn into a zombie like you, but turned into a ghost.

, survive in the world.”

"A ghost?"

Wei Yun didn't want to stay in this room any longer, so he turned around and walked out: "It's not just ghosts. Three thousand years are enough for even a stupid and ignorant ordinary ghost to grow into a ghost king."

The hesitant expression on Qiu Ling's face made Wei Yun immediately confirm his suspicion: "Since he is the Corpse King, why haven't I heard anyone in Xuanmen mention the name Yan Xun?"

It has been almost a year since he woke up from the underground palace of the tomb. This time is not long, but it is enough for him to have a general understanding of the current situation.

There are currently three ghost kings existing in the Yang world, two of whom are barely on good terms with Xuanmen and have made a contract of peaceful coexistence.

The other one seemed to have a subtle relationship with Xuanmen, so he did not make a contract with Xuanmen.

But no matter what the relationship between these three ghost kings and Xuanmen is, none of them is named Yan Xun.

Wei Yun did not stop in the corridor, but walked straight out of the courtyard.

As he walked step by step, the aura of corpse evil began to spread in the courtyard. Within a moment, the dark red aura of corpse evil filled the entire courtyard.

From a distance, the entire courtyard seems to be shrouded in dark red mist, which is particularly scary.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

When Qiu Ling, who was following Wei Yun, stepped down the last step of the courtyard, a loud noise suddenly came from behind, startling her.

The moment he turned around, he was choked by the dust flying on the ground.

"Cough~"

"Ahem~"

Looking at the wooden blocks of the house that suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground, Qiu Ling's eyes were full of horror!

I feel increasingly uneasy about the words I am about to say.

"Young Master, the matter of Princess Yanxun..."

After hesitating for a long time, Qiu Ling still didn't know how to say it.

"To put it bluntly, your young master, I am not an unreasonable person. As long as you didn't do it, I will definitely not hold you accountable."

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Wei Yun felt much more comfortable now.

Sure enough, it looks more pleasing to the eye like this.

Extending the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. If you die early, you can be reborn early.

Qiu Ling clenched the hand hanging by her side: "Princess Yanxun's transformation into a ghost is related to the Tang family. And if the intelligence analysis is correct, the ghosts who frequently attack Tangning should be her subordinates...

"

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Qiu Ling's neck was firmly grasped by a big hand with distinct joints, and in front of her was Wei Yun's red eyes filled with murderous intent.

She had never seen such a young master before. So even if her feet were dangling off the ground, she did not dare to struggle at will.

"How come it has something to do with the Tang family and Tangning!"

After finishing his words one by one, it was about Tang Ning, and Wei Yun could no longer control his emotions as before.

Qiu Ling lowered her eyes and looked at the big hands that were firmly grasping her neck, her eyes filled with helplessness.

Young Master, if you don’t let go, I can’t say anything!

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Qiu Ling, who finally recovered to breathe freely, quickly took a few more breaths of fresh air. There was still fear on her face, but she still hurriedly told the young master the news she desperately wanted to know.

"As far as we know, there are four ghost kings in the Yang world, but three of them are known to everyone, and the other one, who is known to the three tribes, is tight-lipped and avoids talking about it."

And the ghost king unknown to ordinary people is Princess Yan Xun.

"I don't care if she is the Ghost King or not. I just want to know why she got involved with the Tang family and why she attacked Tangning many times."

This is what Wei Yun is concerned about and wants to know.

"Because she was sealed away by the Tang family."

Upon closer inspection, it turns out that Princess Yan Xun committed suicide and turned into a ghost, probably because of the young master.

However, Qiu Ling did not dare to say these words now. Who knows whether the young master will suddenly go berserk and make any dangerous or shocking moves.

"About two thousand years ago, the Tang family used all their strength to seal Princess Yan Xun, who was in a state of madness. Moreover, the sealing method used was extremely special. If Princess Yan Xun wanted to escape from it, she would not only need the blood of the Tang family.

Yin, we still need to use their Phoenix Ink to unlock the seal."

The reason why Tangning was inexplicably attacked by ghosts again and again was because Princess Yanxun wanted to escape from the sealed land.

"Do you have to pay Ningning's life to get out?"
Chapter completed!