Wang Miaozhu is dead.

Hu Qinghan stood beside Wang Miaozhu's body, looked at the cold and stiff corpse on the ground, and swallowed.

Before the other party died, his face still had an extremely painful expression, his eyes were blood-red as burned by lime powder, and his mouth slightly opened.

There is a large glimmering red ball on the lower abdomen, and the edges of the red are still a little black.

Killed!

Hu Qinghan stood there with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Killing people within the sect is a taboo. No matter what hatred there is, killing people will pay for their lives.

"It's over..." Hu Qinghan sat on the ground.

However, he did not blame himself for accidentally killing Wang Miaozhu, but was just worried that the sect would punish him severely.

The other party was going to attack him and suck his pure yang energy, which was equivalent to ruining his future.

If the sect didn't kill people and pay for their lives, he might have killed several females and killed chickens to warn the monkeys.

In his previous life, he was innocent and never killed anyone. But in this life, his body was changed, and his mind was affected. In addition, the world was different, so he felt that killing someone was no big deal.

Hu Qinghan came outside the stone gate, looked around, and found that there was no one, then retreated back to the stone house and closed the door.

He lit the candle, and Wang Miaozhu's body was filled with a strange color under the candlelight.

Hu Qinghan has no connections within the sect, so no one can help him.

Fortunately, no one should have known Wang Miaozhu's death, otherwise there would have been an elder who had come to investigate for such a long time in the night.

In other words, as long as he seizes the time to destroy the body, no one will know that Wang Miaozhu is dead, and at most she can only be found missing in the sect.

Wang Miaozhu came to him at night, and looking for him made him even more greedy for his body. Moreover, this senior sister Wang is cold to life on weekdays, so it is absolutely impossible to mention something like greedy for Hu Qinghan’s body to others.

Then, only the other party knows when Wang Miaozhu comes to find him.

Even when she went out, she mostly deliberately avoided the eyes and ears of others. After all, it is not nice to say something like rape of the junior brother.

But the most serious question before him was where to hide the body?

The first thing Hu Qinghan thought of was the tomb.

He guarded two cemeteries, with eighteen tombs, and no one would investigate them.

But if you do that, you will definitely find out if you have senior brothers and sisters to place the body. So this method may be OK in the short term, but it will definitely not work in the long term.

The second method is to burn the corpse into ashes and scatter a little bit around at that time, which is an excellent method to destroy corpses and traces.

But the burning of the body is quite moving, and people may be found during the day or at night.

After thinking about it, Hu Qinghan looked around the stone house.

The ground is paved with square stone bricks, with a water tank in the corner, half a tank of water inside, and a shovel next to it.

He used to work on the construction site, but now the accumulated experience comes in handy.

Hu Qinghan first picked up Wang Miaozhu's long skirt and put on her stiff body with difficulty.

During the process, he carefully checked Wang Miaozhu's body for any other injuries to confirm whether she was really killed by him.

But after the examination, his last trace of luck was shattered. There were no other scars on the other party's body. There was only a large dark red area under the skin on his abdomen. Most of the time it was shattered by his own kick, the uterus, bladder, etc., causing internal bleeding, which was also Wang Miaozhu's fatal injury.

People with a sense of energy in this world are very strong. Now, fifteen-year-old Hu Qinghan is almost the same as those of the most powerful fighters in his previous life. Besides, his kick also has anger venting emotions, and it is hard for anyone to bear it without any reservation.

Hu Qinghan understood that a Qi Refiner could easily take the lives of others with one punch and one kick.

Just as he put his long skirt on Wang Miaozhu, he touched the other person's chest and something was there.

He was surprised after taking it out.

Silver notes!

Judging from the denomination of the silver note, it actually has 500 taels?

Hu Qinghan had a dry mouth and only saved 50 taels of silver after saving for two years. Wang Miaozhu carried 500 taels of silver with him, which did not make him jealous.

However, when I think that Wang Miaozhu is the worker responsible for transporting materials, he will get kickbacks for those who do this. In addition, Wang Miaozhu was introduced earlier than him, Hu Qinghan didn't think that 500 taels were a lot for Wang Miaozhu.

And it is said that he carries so much with him, but in fact, this should be Wang Miaozhu's entire fortune. After all, if you can exchange silver for silver notes, you must carry your fortune with you. When he is forced to take advantage of his tyrant, it is no exception.

No wonder his right eyelid was twitching just now, and it turned out that there were five hundred taels of silver bills waiting for him.

Hu Qinghan searched the other party's body again and found that there was nothing valuable except the silver notes, so he collected the silver notes in person.

Then I started working.

...

After half a day.

Wang Miaozhu's body had disappeared inside the house, but there was a just-built stove at the base of the wall.

It is risky to bury corpses outside in broad daylight, so it is better to bury them directly in the house, so that they will not know anything.

After burying Wang Miaozhu, he used the excess mud to make a stove.

After doing all this, Hu Qinghan rinsed it for a while and left in a hurry.

Now he has to make a pot and carry two bundles of firewood. If you want to do it, just make it more real.

After Hu Qinghan finished all this, he still kept filling the water in the water tank and took a shower. When he changed his clothes, it was already dusk.

After a busy day, he lay on the stone bed and touched the silver note on his chest, feeling a little untrue. Now he couldn't believe it, he actually killed someone and buried the corpse.

I believe that Wang Miaozhu's disappearance will soon be noticed by the sect. He really wants to know what measures the sect will do and whether he will find him on his head.

Although he guessed that no one knew that Wang Miaozhu came to him, what if there was one?

Of course, he also understood that he should never inquire about such things, otherwise it would arouse others' suspicion.

He even regretted that he shouldn't have looked for Zhu Xiaonong last night, especially his rush. If Zhu Xiaonong noticed him and the elders of the sect gathered clues everywhere, would the other party report to the elder?

After thinking about it, Hu Qinghan felt upset, so he came to the door, ready to breathe and calm down.

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright,

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the crows are surging again.

When will I know each other after missing each other? At this time, I feel embarrassed at night..."

At this moment, a sound of chanting poetry came from the cemetery behind the stone gate.

Hu Qinghan poked his head out and saw a dumbfounded scene.

I saw a gray-clothed disciple who looked twenty-eight or nine years old and tall on a grave.

Although the other party was like him, they were all wearing the gray robe of the Xuanyin Sect, they were washed clean and well-maintained. Even the boots under their feet were not covered with dust.

The man's hair was tied up high, wrapped in a piece of cloth, and wrapped around him with a ribbon. There was a sachet and a jade pendant hanging on his left and right waists, and a book was held in his hand.

The whole person has a gentle temperament, and he is obviously a knowledgeable scholar.

Although Hu Qinghan had just changed into clean clothes, he still looked a little...ordinary compared to the other party.

However, while reciting a poem, the scholar actually threw his pants off his pants on the grave and urinated. The peeing column was rushing on the grave, and the second brother was clearly visible under his crotch.

In the Xuanyin Sect, it is very important for male disciples to maintain the body of a boy. Because the boy has heavy yang energy in urine, in some cases, he can erode some corpses.

Moreover, the older a boy's urine, the more powerful it is. If a person lives to the age of eighty or ninety, he will still be a boy's body, and once he urinates, the body refining may be burned directly.

This scholar is really too immoral. Peeing on the grave will definitely affect the circulation of yin energy in the grave. If it is soaked onto the corpse, it will erode the corpse.

If it is on weekdays, it would be fine, but since Hu Qinghan guards Cemetery No. 9, he has the obligation and responsibility to take care of each body.

So he heard him cough twice, "Ahem!"

His cough had just fallen, and the rustling sound came to an abrupt end.

The scholar on the grave raised his head in surprise and looked at Hu Qinghan.

At this moment, time stopped.

"What are you doing with your senior brother?" Hu Qinghan walked out, and his eyes were still on the other party's second brother as he spoke.

The scholar's face turned red with embarrassment. After forcibly holding it in, he lifted his pants up, jumped off the grave, looked at Hu Qinghan and said, "Is this a new junior brother?"

"Yes." Hu Qinghan nodded.

The other party looked quite serious, but when he peed on the grave, he looked like an old yin comparison.

He walked around to the tombstone and found that the owner of the corpse was Zhang Chong.

Hu Qinghan said inwardly, is there a big gap between the old Yin Bi in front of him and Zhang Chong?

At this time, I heard the scholar ask: "I don't know what my junior brother is called?"

"Hu Qinghan." Hu Qinghan announced his name and asked, "Where is the senior brother?"

"Li Shangbai is the guardian of Cemetery No. 8." After saying that, Old Yinbi, who called Li Shangbai, hugged and clapped his fists at him.

Hu Qinghan didn't want Li Shangbai to be his neighbor.

"Is there any hatred between Senior Brother Li and this Senior Brother Zhang? He actually made Senior Brother Li do what he did just now." Hu Qinghan replied with a fist.
To be continued...