Chapter 58 Xiuer! (Please read it, gentlemen!)
Huh——!
Qin Jiang waved his hand, and the wind of his palm dispersed all the smoke and light mist.
Lifting his feet and looking into the pit, the body of the wedding-dressed skeleton had been broken into two parts, but the skull was still shaking, and the teeth collided with each other, making a 'click' sound.
Bang!
He stepped over and crushed the skull's head to pieces.
In an instant, wisps of black smoke drifted away from the skeleton.
Qin Jiang looked at the skeleton at his feet in surprise, is he dead now?
Without thinking much, he released the evil spirit and swept the entire yard.
After a moment he frowned slightly, no? How could it not be?
Could it be that my sister didn't encounter anything strange that night, but was kidnapped?
After thinking about it, I still had no clue. My figure gradually shrank and returned to normal.
He looked outside the courtyard, "Old Meng, pour in kerosene and burn this skeleton."
"Xiu'er!"
Before Meng An could say anything, What, Wan'er from outside the courtyard suddenly rushed in and rushed directly to the pit where the wedding skeleton was.
Tears flashed in her eyes, and she finally couldn't help crying when she saw the appearance of the wedding dress.
Qin Jiang stood outside the pit, "You know each other? No, you can recognize this?"
Wan'er sobbed and wiped away her tears when she heard this, "Sir, Xiu'er and I We have been together for more than ten years and love our family.
The wedding dress she is wearing was sewn by her mother. I helped her repair it. I will never admit it. "
Qin Jiang. Nodding, "I see that you don't seem to know that she is dead. You and her are family members, so don't you have any contact?"
As soon as he finished asking, Meng An from outside the courtyard led a few gang members in, holding torches and kerosene in their hands.
At this moment, they looked a little scared in their eyes. Just now, they all saw the monster side of Qin Jiang, which was simply terrifying!
I’m afraid I can turn them into a pulp with just a slap!
"Boss, the things are here." Meng An said.
Qin Jiang raised his hand slightly to signal him to stop talking, and then looked at Wan'er.
Wan'er sniffed, "Sir, Xiu'er and I originally met on the way to escape the severe drought in Yunzhou. Later we fled here and were taken in by Lan's mother.
Xiu'er She was originally a courteous woman here, but later she was favored by the county magistrate and took her as a concubine. After that, she rarely interacted with her. I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it.”
Speaking of this, her emotions were hard to control. , sobbing uncontrollably.
County magistrate? Song Xiaoan? Does the disappearance of my sister have anything to do with Song Xiaoan?
Qin Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Meng An after a moment of silence, "Burn it."
"Yes! Sir!"
Not long after, a fire broke out in the yard. The kerosene prepared by Meng An was of high quality, and the fire burned extremely brightly.
Wan'er looked at the corpse in the fire pit with red eyes, and Yun'er comforted him.
"Boss, do you want to burn the whole yard?" Meng An asked, standing next to Qin Jiang.
This time, he prepared a lot of kerosene and thought he was going to burn the entire yard.
"Let's not burn it for now. The yard should be locked up. I'll see if there will be any weirdness here again after a while." Qin Jiang said.
Meng An was shocked when he heard this, "Boss, do you mean there is something weird here?"
Qin Jiang shook his head, "I'm not sure yet. Don't let anyone get close to the yard after it's locked."
Although Wei Wei had been killed, what he couldn't determine was where the pure black ball in the well came from.
It would be okay if it was man-made. The biggest suspect is just the county magistrate. At worst, he will find an opportunity to kill him quietly.
But if not, this well is connected to a branch of the Shishi River in the inner city. If it is not artificially put in, it can only come in through the Shishi River.
Thinking again of the hundreds of acres of dry farmland outside the west of the city, it is also related to the Shishi River. An inexplicable annoyance arose in his heart, as if he knew someone was plotting something, but he couldn't do anything about it.
“I understand, boss.” Meng An said.
“Well, you can watch it here, I’ll get back first.”
The next day, Kaimingfang, Red Tiger Gang Headquarters
Today's headquarters looked a little different from other days, with a bit more of a murderous atmosphere.
Even the disciples guarding the entrance of the headquarters have changed. There is a fierce look in their eyebrows and their waists are straight.
"Boss, no one below the deacon level is allowed to enter today. I will wait for you outside?" Meng An asked as he followed Qin Jiang.
Qin Jiang waved his hand, "No, it's not a big deal. Go collect antiques and get another batch as soon as possible in the next few days."
Meng An perked up when he heard this, "Don't worry, boss, the person I'm looking for this time is reliable! Those are all tombs that are more than a hundred years old!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze, Suddenly reacting, he tightened his collar with some flinch.
"Hehe. Hey." He smiled awkwardly.
Qin Jiang glanced at him with a smile, "It's okay, I don't care about this, you are so dedicated, I will not forget your contribution.
After I become the hall master, I will I will allocate a certain amount of resources to you to train Red Sand Palm to the third level as soon as possible, so that you can be promoted to the position of deacon.”
deacon! !
Meng An’s eyes sparkled, this is the deacon!
I, Lao Meng, can actually still sit in the position of deacon? !
Hey hey hey! When the time comes, let Lao Tian come and work for me, Lao Meng!
"Hey! I understand! I will not let the boss down!" He promised with his chest raised.
After Meng An left, Qin Jiang walked into the headquarters and was led by a gang member to the Red Tiger Gang meeting hall.
Xuanwu sat quietly on the road above the lobby, holding a teacup in his hand and blowing gently. There are three chairs on his left and five on his right.
At this time, someone had already taken a seat, and the person sitting on the second seat on the left was Chen Feng.
Beside him, sitting in the upper position, was a man who looked to be almost fifty years old. He was wearing black cloth, with a gray beard and a strong build. He was currently concentrating with his eyes closed.
Qin Jiang recognized this person. He heard Chen Feng say before that this was Sun Qianzhao, the elder of the Red Tiger Gang.
His martial arts is extremely advanced. He had already practiced the Red Tiger Fist to the third level a few years ago, and now it is even possible to reach the fourth level.
"Deacon Qin, you are here. You should know these two elders. As for these three, they are Kong Hai, the leader of the second hall, Liu Sheng, the leader of the third hall, and Sun Yi'an, the leader of the fifth hall."
< br>Lu Xuanwu pointed to the right side of the lobby. There were three people sitting on the five seats. The top and fourth seats were empty, which respectively represented the vacant first seat and the four hall masters to be confirmed today.
Qin Jiang looked over and saw that the leader of the second hall was a sturdy man who looked to be in his forties, with a trademark unibrow.
He had heard of the name Kong Hai. After all, he was the only hall leader of the older generation in the gang. The other hall leaders of the same generation were all dead.
He didn't recognize the remaining two, but Sun Yi'an looked somewhat similar to the great elder Sun Qianzhao.
Tap tap tap.
Before Qin Jiang could say anything, the sound of footsteps came from outside the lobby, and two figures walked in, it was Nie Dongsheng and Zhang Lin.
Nie Dongsheng sat directly on the chair on the left, glanced at Qin Jiang and then turned to Lu Xuanwu, "Gang leader, since everyone is here, let's start quickly."
Lu Xuanwu put down the tea cup and said, "Well, since everyone is here, we don't have to wait any longer and move to Xuanwu Terrace."
As he said this, he was about to stand up, but Zhang Lin took a step forward and cupped his fists at Lu Xuanwu and the elders.
"Gang leader, elders and hall masters, Brother Qin and I have already exchanged martial arts. I am convinced that there is no need to compete anymore. Brother Qin is the new fourth master, and I have no objections."
(End of this chapter)