Chapter 435: Destroying the Trace

The matter of the mine was settled by Dao Ting Si.

Cleaning the mine, dealing with the zombies, confiscating the coffins, and the follow-up investigation were all handled by Situ Fang.

Seeing the mess at the scene, Situ Fang was secretly surprised.

They could subdue so many zombies, and beat Zhang Quan to flee...

You know, Zhang Quan is a foundation-building cultivator.

Now it seems that he has entered the devil's way and refined the iron corpse. The harm is great and quite tricky...

Despite this, he was beaten to the point of showing all his cards and fled in embarrassment.

The abilities of Mo Hua and the other young cultivators were much greater than she thought.

Then Situ Fang felt helpless again.

They were Dao Ting Si, but when it came to investigating Zhang Quan, Mo Hua and the others always took the lead, so they could only deal with the aftermath and finish the work.

Now the cultivators of Dao Ting Si are finishing up.

Mo Hua, with his hands behind his back, wandered around, pointed at this and looked at that, just like a "little Dian Si".

Situ Fang looked at him, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After a while, Mo Hua came over, and Situ Fang wanted to say something to him.

The Dao Ting Si of Nanyue City is not just for wiping asses!

But before she could say anything, Mo Hua saw that the opportunity was not right, and immediately called "Sister Situ" sweetly, and then said sincerely:

"Thank goodness for you, you helped a lot!"

After saying that, he patted his chest again, looking like he was still frightened.

"So many zombies, I was scared."

Situ Fang had a complicated expression, and couldn't say anything.

How do you look scared?

Just now, staring at the formation on the zombies, her little face was more excited than anyone else.

Situ Fang could only sigh helplessly again.

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Mo Hua immediately changed the subject and asked:

"Sister Situ, is this serious?"

Situ Fang was slightly startled, and her expression gradually became solemn. She nodded and said:

"Very serious."

Then she looked at the coffins and zombies on the ground and sighed:

"And it seems that it is getting more and more serious..."

The mine repairman disappeared, the gangster killed people, Zhang Quan bought corpses, and now he is doing evil things and refining corpses...

Situ Fang's expression gradually became solemn.

She also guessed that what was in front of her was probably just the tip of the iceberg.

It was just the tip of the iceberg, so many people died and so many corpses were refined.

What about the entire iceberg?

How many people died and how many corpses were refined?

Situ Fang felt palpitations just thinking about it.

This may be the biggest case in Nanyue City in hundreds of years, or even nearly a thousand years.

Mo Hua's eyes flickered, and he asked:

"Did the chief of Nanyue City say anything about this matter?"

Situ Fang paused, shook his head, and said with a complicated expression:

"The chief didn't say anything, probably because he wanted to keep things quiet. After all, if things get out of hand, he will be held responsible. The best way is to make a big deal out of a small matter, and a small matter out of nothing..."

Can such a serious matter be made small...

Mo Hua said "tsk" and whispered:

"Did he embezzle or commit corruption..."

Situ Fang glared at Mo Hua, "Don't be so blunt."

Mo Hua was more tactful, "Did he 'reciprocate, can't refuse kindness'?"

Situ Fang was stunned for a moment, "Who taught you this?"

"Uncle Zhang..."

Situ Fang was speechless, "Can't he teach you something good..."

He taught you something good.

Mo Hua's body movement, the Water Step, was taught by Zhang Lan.

But Zhang Lan didn't let Mo Hua talk about this matter. In order to conceal it for Zhang Lan, Mo Hua could only nod and say:

"He didn't teach me anything good!"

Situ Fang remembered it silently in her heart and planned to go back and complain to several uncles of the Zhang family.

She said that Zhang Lan was outspoken and taught bad children outside.

Mo Hua didn't know what Situ Fang was thinking, so she asked again:

"Sister Situ, what kind of person is the head of Nanyue City?"

"What kind of person?" Situ Fang was slightly stunned.

"That's it..." Mo Hua thought of a few words, "Is he sinister, cunning, greedy, scheming, bad..."

"You don't have a good word here..."

"I don't think he's a good person, so I didn't use any good words."

Situ Fang had no choice but to think it would be better to tell Mo Hua:

"The head of Nanyue City is surnamed Qian..."

"Qian?"

"Yeah." Situ Fang nodded, "It just so happens that his surname is also Qian, but he shouldn't have any relatives with the Qian family in Tongxian City."

"The head..."

Situ Fang hesitated and lowered his voice:

"It can't be said that he is bad, but he is just greedy for money, lustful, and greedy for pleasure. He doesn't care about the affairs of the Daoting Division..."

Mo Hua probably understood, "It's just incompetent."

"It can't be said that he is incompetent..."

"So he only has the ability to amass wealth and enjoy pleasure?"

Situ Fang nodded, "Almost."

Mo Hua thought for a moment, and then said, "In that case, your boss should have also taken a lot of spiritual stones from the Lu family..."

Situ Fang shook her head, "I have no evidence, so I can't say anything. But according to common sense, he couldn't have not taken any."

Mo Hua nodded, thinking about something in his heart.

Situ Fang was a little curious, "Why are you asking this?"

Mo Hua's eyes turned, and he smiled and said, "Nothing."

Situ Fang couldn't guess what Mo Hua was up to, so he couldn't help but rubbed Mo Hua's hair and said unhappily:

"Aren't you afraid of zombies? Go back quickly."

"Yeah."

Mo Hua smiled and said goodbye to Situ Fang, and then left.

After Mo Hua left, he didn't go back, but walked to the other end of the mine, sat on a big rock, and didn't know what he was waiting for.

After a cup of tea, Bai Zisheng drove Dabai and dragged a carriage over.

This carriage is new and relatively simple. It is used by monks to transport goods and load storage boxes.

Mo Hua waved his hand, and the carriage stopped. Bai Zisheng asked:

"You haven't been discovered?"

"Yes."

Mo Hua nodded, then ran behind the big rock, unlocked the concealment array, and revealed two coffins hidden under the array.

There are several zombies hidden in each of these two coffins.

The array on the chest of these zombies is relatively intact.

Mo Hua wants to transport them back and study them carefully.

This matter must be kept secret. Neither Dao Tingsi nor other monks can know about it, to prevent people with ulterior motives from guessing their intentions.

Although it may be unnecessary, it is always better to be cautious and careful.

Bai Zisheng carried the coffin to the carriage.

Mo Hua drew the concealment array, and the coffin disappeared, and it would not be discovered by others.

But Dabai was not happy.

Dabai was reluctant to pull such a filthy thing as the zombie coffin.

Mo Hua coaxed Dabai for a long time and pulled some spiritual herbs to feed Dabai. Dabai reluctantly agreed for the sake of Mo Hua and the spiritual herbs.

So Bai Zisheng drove the carriage, and Mo Hua and Bai Zixi sat in the carriage, watching the coffin.

The three of them secretly pulled the coffin and the zombie away without telling others.

When entering the city, they were checked by the supervisor.

Mo Hua was familiar with the supervisor, so he greeted him and stuffed him with two spiritual stones, asking him to take them to drink.

The supervisor took a quick look and politely let him go.

The carriage entered the cave, and Mo Hua found a quiet, remote, and cool wing room. After drawing concealment, defense, and control formations around it, he placed the coffin in it.

"Do you want to tell the master?" Bai Zisheng asked quietly.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes!"

Mr. Zhuang must know what they did.

But even if they knew, they had to tell Mr. Zhuang first.

Respecting teachers is the duty of disciples.

Mo Hua went to find Mr. Zhuang.

Before Mo Hua could speak, Mr. Zhuang waved his hand, "Study it carefully and deal with it cleanly afterwards. Don't keep such filthy things for long."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "Yes, Master!"

Mr. Zhuang really knew.

But Mo Hua was not in a hurry to study it. He had to make some preparations first and strengthen the formation to avoid omissions, so as to avoid letting zombies run out, dirtying the yard and disturbing Mr. Zhuang's peace.

Who knew that before Mo Hua was ready, Situ Fang came to his door the next day, looking guilty, as if there was something that was difficult to talk about.

Mo Hua asked in confusion:

"Sister Situ, what happened?"

Situ Fang felt a little guilty, and after hesitating for a moment, she spoke:

"All gone..."

Mo Hua was startled, "What's gone?"

"Zombies, coffins, and all the evidence at the scene are all gone..."

Situ Fang gritted her teeth and said.

Mo Hua frowned, "What happened?"

Situ Fang's eyes were slightly cold, "The head... He burned all the zombies, the coffins, and all the evidence on the grounds that the zombies were filthy and might cause corpse transformation and bring disaster to all directions..."

"When I knew it, it was too late... Nothing was left."

Situ Fang's voice was hoarse, with deep remorse.

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly.

The head of the Daoting Division...

He patted Situ Fang on the shoulder, sighed like a little adult, and said earnestly and comfortingly:

"Life is not satisfactory eight out of ten times, and some twists and turns are inevitable. People should look forward, and those zombies and the like, if they are gone, they are gone..."

Anyway, I'll keep them all.