After walking around several houses, Wu Guihua said, "Emperor Master, I guess that after changing Duan Lin's life, this Nan Gu knew that his life would be short, so he expelled Duan Lin, and soon after, he was punished by God and died..."

When Su Hang heard this, he shook his head and smiled, "This is a master. Will he die due to God's punishment?"

Changing fate, covering up the secrets of heaven, making it easy for me to find this place, Su Hang doesn't believe that such an existence will die due to the punishment of heaven.

The God of Learning has not found this information about the Nong Gu, at least it is in the realm of the Heavenly Dao, so this matter is definitely not simple.

Wu Guihua heard this and said, "If this is the case, the underworld will have to re-evaluate the ability of this difficult person. First, they exchange Duan Lin's life, then they will pretend to die, and eliminate all traces of existence. They are really clever... But, what's the point of exchanging life for a mortal?"

Su Hang nodded slightly, this was indeed a master.

The eyes swept through the house, and there was no useful information at all. Time had already erased the traces of the man's existence.

"Sir, look."

Just as Su Hang was about to quit and go to the Nangu’s grave to take a look, Wu Guihua walked to the front of the main hall and picked up something from a case-solving picture under the wall.

A wooden sign, Wu Guihua pulled off the spider web and blew it, and the dust rose instantly.

Su Hang walked over and Wu Guihua handed the clean wooden sign to Su Hang.

When Su Hang saw that it was a spiritual plaque, the kind that worshipped ancestors in the ancestral hall, with some vaguely carved on it.

When Su Hang saw it, his whole body trembled and his whole body was instantly stationary.

Wu Guihua stood beside her, was stunned for a moment, and came to Su Hang and looked at the spirit sign.

"The God position of the great Heavenly Lord of the Patriarch Pangu."

From top to bottom, Wu Guihua turned her eyes to Su Hang, and the underworld had already revealed Su Hang's identity to her.

Su Hang held the divine position tightly, his whole body was confused, his mind was twisting and he was in a mess in an instant.

Why is there a throne of one's own god here?

Master? Could this Nan Gu be one of his former disciples? Who is it?

This handwriting is so familiar!

Suddenly, a thought emerged from Su Hang's mind.

"Xuanming?"

Su Hang's heart trembled, holding the hand of the divine position, trembling slightly. So far, he has not received many disciples, and he knows most of the handwriting.

Su Hang quickly thought of Xuan Ming in the handwriting on this divine position. If he hadn't read it wrong, this was Xuan Ming's work.

Xuanming? Nangu?

Next to him, Wu Guihua was shocked when she heard Su Hang say this. Emperor of the Underworld? Is the owner of the house here His Majesty Emperor of the Underworld?

There is a secret in the underworld. The Emperor of Underworld has been missing for many years and has no idea where to go. Could it have appeared here?

Su Hang came to his senses and suddenly turned around and looked at Duan Lin, "Where is her grave?"

Before he knew it, his momentum was slightly revealed, and Duan Lin was shocked and trembled all over, and he quickly replied, "On Phoenix Mountain, do you want me to take you there?"

He had no idea what was going on, nor did he know that Su Hang would have such a big reaction when he saw the throne.

...

Phoenix Mountain, a peak in the middle is towering, and both sides are spread like divine wings, like a phoenix about to soar into the sky. The afterglow of the sunset shines, and suddenly it is reborn in the fire.

Among the local legends of Phoenix Mountain, there are many stories about Phoenix Mountain falling into the mountains. Locals regard Phoenix Mountain as a sacred mountain, and even regard Phoenix Mountain as a lucky place. After death, they are basically sent to the mountains to be buried.

And Nan Gu’s tomb is also in this Phoenix Mountain. Duan Lin said that after Nan Gu died, the villagers helped to bury it because they had no relatives or reasons.

Back then, the conditions in the village were worse than they are now, so don’t even think about how beautiful the cemetery was built.

It was just a small bunch of soil, passing through a forest and coming to the grave. The weeds around were already three feet tall. If no one was leading them, who would know that this was a grave?

As soon as he arrived in front of the grave, Duan Lin drew his long sword and began to clean up the surrounding grass.

When a person dies, no one takes care of himself, and he leaves the weeds everywhere. During festivals, there is not even a person to worship. How sad it is.

Standing in front of the grave, Su Hang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his spiritual sense swept into the grave. Sure enough, there were no corpses in the tomb.

Duan Lin quickly cleaned up the surroundings and walked to the tomb and knelt down and kowtowed to worship. Su Hang ignored him, for fear that he was not feeling well at this moment.

Su Hang stood beside him and felt even more uncomfortable. Has Xuan Ming really appeared here? Why did she leave the underworld and come to the earth?

It’s just a journey? It shouldn’t be that right? Is it just to find myself?

With her ability, it should not be difficult to find herself, but why haven’t it been there for so many years?

In addition, why did she come to Phoenix Mountain and live in seclusion here for a while, and then why did she exchange Duan Lin's life?

What is the reason for this?

Su Hang dispersed his spiritual sense. Although he knew the result, he still hoped that Xuan Ming might still be there.

The result was disappointment. Su Hang's spiritual consciousness almost wrapped the entire earth, but he did not find any life form that was stronger than the Venerable Realm.

I am afraid that I am no longer on the earth. Even if I am there, Su Hangguang could not discover it with his spiritual sense. After all, when Xuan Ming was in the ancient times, he was already in the realm of Heaven. Now hundreds of millions of years have passed, and I don’t know what realm it is.

Wu Guihua stood beside her, looking at Duan Lin kneeling in front of the grave, but her heart was so messy. She was wondering how to report this to the underworld.

If this matter is tied to the Emperor of the Underworld, it will be a bit big, completely beyond her authority and even more beyond the authority of the Ten Palaces of Yanjun.

Who dares to take care of the Emperor of the Underworld? I am afraid that the only one next to him will exist.

Wu Guihua turned to Su Hang and looked over, waiting for Su Hang to speak.

Su Hang didn't say much. After Duan Lin finished worshiping, Su Hang asked, "Have she left you what she has left?"

Duan Lin paused, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

This person doesn't lie at all, and others can tell the truth at a glance.

At this time, Wu Guihua said, "Young man, the emperor asked you what you mean, answer honestly."

After hearing this, Duan Lin was silent for a long time, reached into his clothes and took out a black rope from under his neck. The rope seemed to be a pointed fang.

"This was given to me when Nan Gu adopted me back then." Duan Lin said.
Chapter completed!