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Chapter 152 Second Visit to the Underground Palace
Yang Liang walked slowly, his physical strength gradually recovering, and then he speeded up.

Not long after, a patch of woods appeared in front of us.

Yang Liang found the big locust tree again.

He found the entrance he had dug before, but the hole had been filled in again and cold water had been poured on it. It was now as hard as stone.

Yang Liang hit it twice with the machete, making a banging sound.

It's not realistic to dig a new entrance. I don't have the physical strength or the time.

He didn't stay there for too long. Since he couldn't get in here, he looked around and thought of other ways.

There were lights in the distance.

Yang Liang held the knife and approached quietly. He saw a group of people driving a cart in the wilderness in the distance. The cart was loaded with paper figures and horses, and a large cart in the middle was pulling a coffin.

"Are they going to the underground palace?"

Yang Liangliang muttered something in his mind and quietly followed the team.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. Yang Liang lowered his head and hid himself in the dead trees.

This is Lu Xiuyuan.

Lu Xiuyuan looked even more anxious than Yang Liang.He just walked around and didn't see his daughter. He went to the servants in the house and asked, but they didn't see her either.

Where did she go?
There should be nothing wrong.

"Lao Lu, are you worried about something?" Li Changtang asked.

"No, it's nothing." Lu Xiuyuan said, "I want to go back to the house and take a look, so I don't want to miss anything."

"Old Lu, you are very careful. No wonder the prince has entrusted this job to you." Li Changtang said, "Then go back quickly, I will guard you here."

Yang Liang hid in the darkness and saw Lu Xiuyuan leaving in a hurry, not knowing what happened.

The teams in front of them formed a long queue, carrying funeral items into the underground palace.

Each of them is an exquisite paper figure, wearing silk clothes with various complicated patterns on them.

Yang Liang said secretly, thinking that this prince was still so luxurious after death, and it was impossible to imagine his life before death.

This is only a small part, comparable to the cost of a county town. If the day of the funeral really comes, I am afraid that the entire Jinshan will have to be moved underground.

But these have nothing to do with him. What Yang Liang is worried about is how to get in.

If it were normal, he would dare to use fish tail steps to sneak in quietly.

But this time there are the masters of the Silver Blade Guard, who stare around with eyes as sharp as vultures.

Yang Liang looked at the team transporting paper figures and horses, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.

He took out the disguise items from his body, painted himself a white face, and put on blush.

His eyes widened, he looked like a paper man.

However, the clothes on his body exposed him, and compared with the silk on the paper man, he looked too shabby.

But now he couldn't care too much. He watched a large cart coming over, filled with paper goods.

Yang Liang took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, and jumped onto the cart in a flash. He opened his eyes wide, straightened his legs, and blended in among the paper figures.

In the dark night, everyone's vision was blurred and they couldn't see clearly.

The strong man pushing the cart felt that the cart was a little heavier, but he didn't care.

Yang Liang was lying in the car, wrapped in paper figures and horses. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the moon above his head.

Li Changtang stood on the stone beside the road, hands behind his back, supervising the team.

He glanced from the cart and couldn't help but sigh: "These paper figures are so exquisitely made, they look like living people to me."

"Sir, these are all the craftsmanship of the capital's craftsmen. Suzhou is a poor and remote place, but we can't produce such good paper work."

"It really seems alive." Li Changtang sighed twice: "I will do the same thing when I die."

"Your Majesty, you will live a long and healthy life, and you will definitely live a long life." His subordinate said flatteringly.

Yang Liang followed the cart into the underground palace, and the light in front of him had dimmed.

All paper work was piled at the entrance and carried in by workers.

Yang Liang quietly slipped out of the carriage and blended into the underground palace while others were not paying attention. "well……"

The worker carrying the paper bundles wondered: "I saw one just now, how come it disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

"Are you too tired from working and your eyesight is dazzled?"

"How could it be? You were here just now?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Do you think it's haunted? I heard from the workers that you can often hear people crying inside in the middle of the night."

Yang Liang walked through the darkness and quietly moved deeper into the underground palace.

The second time we went down to the underground palace, it was even more lively than before. Wall lamps were lit everywhere, workers were coming and going, and there were strong men supervising.

Yang Liang turned around and suddenly found that he was lost.

This place is bigger than expected, and Yang Liang is not very clear about the layout of wealthy people's homes.

He was hiding in the darkness, with four or five forks in front of him, and Yang Liang had also lost his way.

He chose an entrance at random, walked around for a long time, and found that he had turned to the same place again.

He took out the jade bracelet from his arms, put it in front of his eyes, and said to himself: "You, you, if you really have a spirit, show me a clear way so that I can save you."

As soon as his voice fell, a red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a red shadow disappeared not far away.

It really works!

Yang Liang was also startled, put away the jade bracelet again, and quietly got into the corridor.

The underground passage has twists and turns, and the red shadow appears and disappears, pointing out the way for Yang Liang.

Suddenly, Yang Liang's eyes lit up and he saw the main hall located at the deepest part of the underground palace again.

He knew that the female ghost's body was inside the hall, frozen in the ice.

At this time, the lights in the main hall were brightly lit, and a large number of paper bundles were delivered here.

Yang Liang stayed outside and did not dare to go in.

After a long while, the workers inside gradually came out.

"Everything is ready, remember to close the door."

"Yes, don't worry."

Seeing them talking, Yang Liang slipped in quietly.

He hid in the darkness and remained silent. Seeing that the workers had finished their work, he put out the lanterns and walked out one by one.

With a creak, the heavy stone door slowly fell.

Yang Liang's expression changed. He didn't expect that the door they were talking about was this kind of door.

How should I get out?

He couldn't allow him to think too much, the stone door had already fallen heavily.

Darkness enveloped the hall.

Even Yang Liang's eyesight was astonishing, and he couldn't see anything at this time.

He could only fumble and slowly move to the center of the hall.

First, he touched a square object, which was probably a coffin. It was delivered here from the backyard of the Lu family.

Then, he touched another piece of ice and almost got frostbite on his hands.

This is the ice that seals Wu Canniang.

Yang Liang touched it with his hand and didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to be alive.But the problem is, the world sometimes doesn't make sense.

Now that he has arrived here, he breaks the ice first and rescues Wu Canniang's body.

It’s considered as a good effort.

(End of this chapter)