After the man repeatedly confirmed that Yang Xuan's anger had disappeared, he began to tremble: "Lord Hui, Xiao Min's name is Li Er. He is a native of Guancheng. He married a daughter-in-law earlier and gave birth to a fat boy named Li long. He is eighteen years old this year. A few years ago, my daughter-in-law went up the mountain and accidentally fell off the cliff. Only my son and I were left to depend on each other..."

"Straight to the point, what happened to your son?" Yang Xuan interrupted the man's tedious words and said impatiently.

"Well, from a month ago, my son told me that he saw his mother. After that, he couldn't sleep well. Such days lasted for a month until last night.

At about midnight last night, I suddenly heard something coming from my son's room. Curious, I went to have a look and found that there was someone in my son's room. I shouted and the man jumped out of the window. I hurried to follow him and found that the man had disappeared.

When I looked back to see my son, I found that he had fainted and couldn't wake up. "

"Fainted?" Yang Xuan frowned. If what Li Er said was true, his son Li long must have been framed and probably poisoned.

But the clothes on Li Er's body are very ordinary. It seems that he has been wearing them for many years. He must have no money at home. In addition, Guancheng is a remote place, and there should be no special harmful forces. After thinking about it, Yang Xuan finally came to a conclusion.

He looked at Yun batian, then suddenly looked at Li Er fiercely and asked, "honestly, what have you done before?"

"I didn't. I grew up in Guancheng all my life. I haven't even been to a distant place. What can I do?" Li Er was frightened by Yang Xuan's eyes and couldn't help crying again.

Yang Xuan scratched his head and immediately dispelled the idea in his heart.

Seeing that Li Ersan can't fart with a stick, it should be impossible to expect him to do anything bad.

Seeing Yang Xuan raise his hand, Li Er thought he had annoyed Yang Xuan again. He wanted to take a shot at himself. He quickly stepped back and said, "I... I peeped at a little girl in the village taking a bath when I was 19, but the little girl had already married elsewhere..."

This made Yang Xuan feel a burst of tears and laughter, so he had to say to Li Er, "well, I believe you. You'd better take me to see your son first."

"Well, my house is not far ahead. Please come with me, two adults." Li Er said and walked forward to show them the way.

Yang Xuan and Yun batian looked at each other, and finally nodded and followed up.

On the way, the people of the demon killing group soon found out a result.

Sure enough, just like what Yang Xuan saw, Li Er was a native of the city. His family was poor and had no money to leave the place. Moreover, his character was very honest since childhood, and even some cowards. It was precisely because of this character that he kept crying in front of Yang Xuan.

"It seems that this Li Er didn't lie to me." Yang Xuan muttered to himself that he thought Li Er's appearance was fake, but now the doubt has been eliminated, so he can be sure that what Li Er said is true.

Yang Xuan didn't have an answer to this matter, but it was always an abnormal thing. As long as there was an abnormal thing, it might have something to do with the demon clan.

Yun batian also told the people of the demon killing group to investigate the Li Er by passing notes, and then followed Yang Xuan.

Li Er's house is really not far from where they are, only a few hundred meters away. At the door of Li Er's house, a large group of people are talking about it. Yang Xuan probably listened to it and roughly meant to discuss that Li Er's son, li long, hit a ghost. His mother missed him and came to take his soul away.

Although the people in the city don't know Yang Xuan, they still know Li Er and Yun batian. Seeing the three coming, they gave way one after another.

Following Li Er into the house, Yang Xuan first looked at the furnishings in the yard and found that there was nothing else except a stone mill and some farm tools. Moreover, these farm tools were also very old. Obviously, Li Er's family was also very poor.

At this time, Li Long was lying in his room and followed Li Er into the room. A rotten smell came to Yang Xuan's face, which suddenly changed Yang Xuan's face. The smell had already become a shadow in his heart. It belonged to the smell of the dead. He had smelled it in the basement of Liu Yunzhi's mercenary regiment in the chaotic place before, and now he smelled it again. There were tens of thousands of corpses The miserable scene of the mountain suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

Yunbatian obviously knew the smell and frowned after entering the door.

When they came to Li Long's window, they found that he was a very beautiful young man with fair skin and some scholar temperament. The fact was also confirmed by the pen, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the desk in one corner of the room. It should be a scholar.

No matter where they are, there are only two ways out for poor people. They either study as an official or have a talent for cultivation. They are favored by a large door and join them. But after all, the latter is only a few. What can be favored by these sects is one in a million. But there is no threshold for reading, so it has become a good choice for many aspiring young people.

But Li Long's face was pitch black. This kind of black seemed a little unusual, just like it was stained with ink. Yang Xuan's heart couldn't help but get a chill. If he could show such a black, it should be poisoned.

Yang Xuan came to Li Long's bed, and the smell of the body became stronger. Yang Xuan could not help but take out a fragrant spirit grass and put it aside to drive away the disgusting taste. Otherwise, I'm afraid he can't stay in this room for long.

After the smell dissipated, Yang Xuan reached out and touched Li Long's breath. His breathing was still very stable, and his meat was very elastic, not as stiff as a dead man.

"It's strange that he has no problem at all. How could he become like this?" Yang Xuan said, reaching out to open Li Long's quilt, but this was Li Er's tragic appearance when he saw his son. He couldn't help it. He rushed up and cried.

"Get up and ask this master Yang Xian to see a doctor for your son." Before yunba came to heaven, he dragged Li Er up.

Then, Yang Xuan opened Li Long's quilt, but his pupil shrank to the smallest in an instant.