Chapter 435: Destruction


    The matters about the mine will be concluded by Daotingsi.


    Situ Fang is responsible for cleaning up the mines, dealing with the zombies, seizing the coffins, and following up investigations.


    Situ Fang was also secretly surprised when she looked in a mess.


    So many zombies can be subdued and can beat Zhang Quan to escape...


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


    Now it seems that the corpse cultivator who has entered the devil''s path and refined the iron corpse is very harmful and quite difficult...


    Despite this, he was still played with all his cards and ran away in a panic.


    The ability of these young monks in Mo Hua is much greater than what she thought.


    Then Situ Fang felt helpless again.


    They are the Daotingsi, but when they investigate Zhang Quan''s affairs, Mo Hua and the others always take the lead. They can only do the best to finish the matter.


    Now the monks of Daotingsi are finishing their end.


    Mo Hua carried his little hands on his back, wandered around, swaying right, pointing to this and looking at that, it looked like a "Xiao Diansi".


    Situ Fang looked at him and was really amused and crying.


    After a while, Mo Hua shook over and Situ Fang wanted to say a few words to him.


    Daotingsi in Nanyue City is not specifically used to wipe his butt!


    But before she could say it, Mo Hua saw that the opportunity was wrong, and immediately shouted "Sister Situ" sweetly, and then said sincerely:


    “Fortunately, you have helped me a lot!”


    After saying that, he patted his little chest again, looking lingering in fear.


    "So many zombies scared me."


    Situ Fang''s expression was complicated and she couldn''t say anything.


    How come you look scared?


    Just now, I stared at the formation on the zombie, and my 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 a serious matter?"


    Situ Fang was slightly stunned, her expression gradually became solemn, and she nodded and said:


    “It’s very serious.”


    Then she looked at the coffins and zombies all over the ground and couldn''t help but sigh:


    "And it seems that it is getting worse and worse..."


    The mine repairman disappeared, the gangster killed people, and Zhang Quan bought the corpse. Now he is even more a matter of practicing the devil''s way, and he is pursuing corpses...


    Situ Fang''s expression gradually became solemn.


    She also guessed that what she saw was probably just the tip of the iceberg.


    Just the tip of the iceberg, so many people died and so many corpses were refined.


    What about the entire iceberg?


    How many people should die and how many corpses should be refined?


    Situ Fang felt palpitations when she thought about it.


    This may be the largest case in Nanyue City in hundreds of years, or even in the past thousand years.


    The eyes of Mo Hua flashed slightly and asked:


    "Did you say anything about this matter, Nanyue City''s chief secretary?"


    Situ Fang shook her head slightly, said with a complicated expression:


    "The Chief Secretary said nothing, probably because he wanted to calm down the situation. After all, once things get bigger, he has to take responsibility. The best way is to turn big things into small things, and small things into small things..."


    Can such a serious matter be reduced?


    Ink painting "tsk" and quietly said:


    "Is he corrupt?"


    Situ Fang glared at Mo Hua slightly, "Don''t say it so bluntly."


    Mo Hua then tactfully said, "Is he ''reciting and reciprocating, but it''s hard to refuse his kindness''?"


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


    "Uncle Zhang..."


    Situ Fang couldn''t explain it, "He can''t teach you something good..."


    Okay, I’ve taught you too.


    The body movements of ink painting are taught by Zhang Lan.


    But Zhang Lan did not let Mo Hua say this. In order to conceal Zhang Lan, Mo Hua could only nod and said:


    "I didn''t teach me anything good!"


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


    He said that Zhang Lan was unrestrained and was teaching bad children outside.


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


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


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


    "Just..." Mo Hua thought of a few words, "It''s not sinister, it''s not cunning, it''s not cunning, it''s not greedy, it''s not scheming, it''s not greedy, it''s not scheming, it''s not terrible..."


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


    "I don''t feel like he''s a good person, so he doesn''t use good words."


    Situ Fang was helpless. After thinking about it, she still thought it was better to tell Mo Hua:


    "The chief secretary of Nanyue City, surnamed Qian..."


    "money?"


    "Yeah." Situ Fang nodded, "The surname is Qian, but the Qian family in Tongxian City should not have any in-laws."


    "Zhensita..."


    Situ Fang hesitated and lowered her voice:


    "It cannot be said that it is bad, it is just greedy for money, lust, greedy for pleasure, and is not concerned about the affairs of Daotingsi..."


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


    "You can''t say you''re incompetent..." "That''s the ability to make money and enjoy yourself?"


    Situ Fang nodded, "Absolutely."


    Mo Hua thought about it and said, "If this is the case, then you should have collected a lot of spiritual stones from the Lu family..."


    Situ Fang shook her head, "I have no evidence, so I can''t talk nonsense. But according to common sense, it''s impossible for him to confiscate it."


    Mo Hua nodded, thinking about something in her mind.


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


    Mo Hua turned her eyes and said with a smile: "It''s nothing."


    Situ Fang couldn''t guess what Mo Hua was selling, so she couldn''t help but rub Mo Hua''s hair, and said angrily:


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


    "Uh-huh."


    Mo Hua said goodbye to Situ Fang with a smile and left.


    After Mo Hua left, he did not go back, but walked to the other end of the mine and sat on a big stone, not knowing what to wait 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 and stopped the carriage. Bai Zisheng asked:


    "Didn''t you notice?"


    "Um."


    Mo Hua nodded, then ran behind the big stone, untied the hidden formation, revealing the two coffins hidden under the formation.


    There are several walking zombies hidden in these two coffins.


    The formations on the chests of these zombies are relatively intact.


    Ink paintings should be transported back and studied carefully.


    This matter must be concealed. It must not be allowed to be known to Dao Tingsi, nor other monks, to prevent those who are interested from guessing their intentions.


    Although it may be an unnecessary move, you will never make any mistakes if you do things carefully and carefully.


    Bai Zisheng carried the coffin to the carriage.


    The coffin disappeared without a hidden array on the ink painting and would not be discovered by others.


    But Dabai was not happy.


    The zombie coffin, such a dirty thing, Dabai was reluctant to pull it.


    Mo Hua coaxed him for a long time and fed him some spiritual herbs to Dabai. It only reluctantly agreed for the sake of Mo Hua and Lingcao.


    So Bai Zisheng drove the car, Mo Hua and Bai Zixi sat in the car, looking at the coffin.


    The three of them secretly pulled the coffin and the zombie away without hiding it.


    When he entered the city, he was investigated by the steward.


    Mo Hua was familiar with the stewardess, said hello, and gave him two more spirit stones to drink.


    The sloppy look at him and let him go politely.


    The carriage entered the cave and found a quiet, remote, and shaded wing room. After painting hidden, defensive and controlled formations around it, the coffin was placed in it.


    "Do you want to say something to your master?" Bai Zisheng asked quietly.


    Mo Hua thought for a while, nodded and said, "I want it!"


    Mr. Zhuang must know what they did.


    But even though they know, they have to tell Mr. Zhuang in detail.


    Respecting teachers and respecting Tao is the duty of disciples.


    Mo Hua went to find Mr. Zhuang.


    Before Mo Hua could speak, Mr. Zhuang waved his hand, "Study and study hard, and handle it cleanly afterwards. Don''t stay such dirty things for a long time."


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


    Mr. Zhuang really knows it.


    But Mo Hua was not in a hurry to study it. He had to make some preparations first and strengthen the formation more to avoid omissions, causing the zombies to run out, dirty the yard and disturb Mr. Zhuang''s purity.


    Unexpectedly, before the ink painting was ready, Situ Fang came to the door the next day, looking guilty, as if something was wrong and it was hard to say.


    Ink painting said in confusion:


    "Sister Situ, what happened?"


    Situ Fang was a little sad and hesitated for a moment before speaking:


    “Everything is gone…”


    Mo Hua was stunned, "Nothing is gone?"


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


    Situ Fang gritted her teeth.


    Mo Hua frowned, "What happened?"


    Situ Fang''s eyes were slightly cold, "Zhensi... He burned all the zombies on the grounds that they were dirty and afraid of causing corpses to transform and left disasters to all directions, and burned all the coffins, and burned them all. All the evidence was burned..."


    "When I found out, it was too late... I left nothing."


    Situ Fang''s voice was hoarse and she felt deeply guilty.


    The eyes of the ink painting move slightly.


    What is the chief officer of Daotingsi...


    He patted Situ Fang on the shoulder, sighed like a little adult, and comforted him with sincerity:


    "Nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life, and some twists and turns are inevitable. People should look forward, those zombies, etc., will be gone..."


    Anyway, I keep it all.


    (This chapter ends)