The space under the underground palace has become clear under the influence of Yin Yue. Ye Yunshu's battle spirit came out and faced Yin Yue, he could only eat some leftovers.

When the spiritual energy in this space disappeared, Xiao Yang and Ye Yunshu both saw the things in this space clearly.

Ye Yunshu widened his eyes and said incredibly: "Husband, there are really dragons in this world..."

Just below Xiao Yang and Ye Yunshu, there were countless bones filled with them, and there was a giant dragon, the head, body, and claws of the dragon.

The scale of this dragon bone is exactly the same as the dragon pattern formed by the black tower, and it is dozens of kilometers long! If this kind of giant, if it lives in reality, it is probably a claw, that a town can be destroyed!

It’s not an exaggeration to say that it covers the sky and the sun!

Xiao Yang was also shocked by the scene in front of him. The giant dragon is really a giant dragon! This existence that only exists in the Yanxia mythology, actually appeared in front of him at this time. Although only corpses are left, it is already scary enough!

This is a dragon, a creature that only exists in the legend!

Xiao Yang took a deep breath and he slowly landed on the ground.

Ye Yunshu followed Xiao Yang, and the two of them carefully looked at the corpses on the ground.

"No." Xiao Yang looked in front of him, "This is not a dragon bone, not a real dragon. These are all human bones!"

"Human bones!" Ye Yunshu exclaimed. Although she had the strength she had now, she was still a little woman in her bones. She suddenly heard Xiao Yang say that these were human bones, which really scared her because, if this was human bone, it was made up of more than tens of kilometers of human bones. How many people are they!

Ye Yunshuguang thought about it and felt creepy.

Xiao Yang stared at the bones on the ground and said in a deep voice: "It's human bones, and there are no signs of injury on these human bones. They were not killed and threw them here, but died here naturally. Look at these."

Xiao Yang pointed at a place and continued: "These bones can be pieced together a person, and the proportions are the same. This shows that this comes from a person, this is just one place, and every pile of bones here is like this. This shows that these people are just sitting here, waiting for their own death, and then turning into a dead bone!"

Ye Yunshu reached out to cover his mouth, waiting for death, and turned into dry bones. How many people need to form these dead bones over the past few dozen kilometers! What exactly can make so many people die willingly! It is also arranged in a single-stop shape!

"This should be a kind of sacrifice." Xiao Yang looked up and looked at the long dragon of dry bones that could not be seen. "This place was longer than the time when the royal tomb was formed. Even the royal tomb was built on this basis. What the ancient sages did was not something we could imagine."

Ye Yunshu's face showed a worried look: "Honey, what does this matter with our mother?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yang shook his head and looked heavy. "When my mother jumped off the building, I only thought she was threatened by the doctor, but now it seems that things are not that simple. Let's go and see first."

Xiao Yang said, and walked forward.

When he was halfway through, Xiao Yang suddenly froze. At this time, he was standing at the center of the dragon's body. There were a bunch of dead bones, and the color of the bones was much shallower than the rest of the dead bones. Obviously, the existence time of this dead bone was much shorter than the rest of the rest. Moreover, under this dead bone, there was still a little residue of clothing that was not completely weathered. Although there were only a few pieces left and were on the edge of weathering, it still attracted Xiao Yang's sight.

Xiao Yang's steps suddenly became very slow. He walked forward and looked at the weathered clothes. His body trembled, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Ye Yunshu clearly saw that Xiao Yang's eyes were slowly turning red.

"Husband, are you..." Ye Yunshu asked with concern as he looked at the sudden change of Xiao Yang.

"This is a cotton jacket." Xiao Yang looked at the clothes that were left with only one corner, on the edge of weathering, "A cotton jacket you gave me when I was very young."

"Ah?" Ye Yun opened his mouth wide and said, "The cotton jacket I gave you, husband, you..."

"At that time, my mother and I almost freeze to death on the street." Xiao Yang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, "When I was desperate, you appeared in front of me and handed me a hundred yuan, and such a cotton jacket. Maybe for you, I only appeared in your sight this year, but for me, you had already existed in my world when I was just sensible, and it has existed for more than 20 years, leaving a mark that cannot be erased."

Ye Yunshu obviously didn't expect that there was a story in Xiao Yang's heart and herself. Ye Yunshu was too young at that time and she didn't remember anything she had done at that age. This was just an irrelevant thing to her, but for Xiao Yang, it was the most important encounter in his life, no doubt about it.

A tear slid down from the corner of Xiao Yang's eyes.

This was Ye Yunshu. When she saw Xiao Yang crying for the first time, she suddenly realized that she had never imagined how Xiao Yang crying would look like, because the feeling this man gave her was always so calm in the face of changes, always so confident, and always so confident, as if everything comes to him, he no longer needs to worry about it.

In Ye Yunshu's heart, Xiao Yang had long become her shelter.

Seeing Xiao Yang's tears, Ye Yunshu felt that his heart felt as painful as if he was cut by a knife. What exactly is it that makes such a man cry silently.

Xiao Yang let the tears fall, he ignored him and continued, "I have never thrown away that jacket, I stayed there. That day, my mother went to work and put on this jacket. Since that day, I have never seen her again."

When Xiao Yang said this, his voice began to tremble. He slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to caress the unique dry bone in front of him, but he did not dare.

Ye Yunshu suddenly understood who the dry bones in front of him belonged to whom the other different bones belonged to.

In a short period of time, Xiao Yang's face was covered with tears, and his voice was even more swallowed, "I buried my mother with my own hands back then, but now, everything is not what I imagined. I once asked my mother, where my father went and when he would come back. She told me that my father is a hero who saved the world. When the world is pacified, he will come back."
Chapter completed!