Seeing that Zihua saw her, Mu Qing walked over gently.
Zihua waited quietly for Mu Qing to approach.
Mu Qing didn't get too close. He glanced at the dead Lu Jiangchao and asked in a very soft voice, "Do you want to report to the official?"
There was uneasiness on Mu Qing's face, but not fear. This gave Zihua a new understanding of Mu Qing. In the memory of the original owner, Mu Qing was a very ordinary woman. She was busy with things at home and outside the house every day, and sometimes she would give Xie Changtai took action.
He is not strong-tempered, and he is generous and does not care about the original owner's suspicion. In the memory of the original owner's two lives, Mu Qing did not leave a deep impression on the original owner, so there are not many memories related to Mu Qing.
In the past few months of getting along, Zihua has a good sense of Mu Qing and is sincerely fond of her and Xie Changtai.
The position of an ordinary woman is not accurate for Mu Qing. She would be scared when she saw a dead person in the middle of the night, especially when it was obvious that she had killed the dead person. Mu Qing dared to come over and was not afraid of her killing him and silencing him.
Zi Hua shook her head lightly, "You can't apply for official position. If you do, Xie's family will get into more trouble."
Mu Qing was a little anxious when he heard this, "Who is this person?"
Zihua didn't hide it from her, "Hallmaster Lu of the Yanlang Gang."
Mu Qing took a breath. There was a lot of commotion going on with the Yanlang Gang these days, and she had heard about it.
She looked at Lu Jiangchao, "Then, what should he do?"
"Bring it to you and bury it first. We'll wait and see the situation before doing other things." This is not a good way to deal with it, but it is the only way to deal with it for now. After living there for several months, Zihua got to know the neighborhood very well. There was an abandoned house a hundred meters away from Xie's house, so he took the body there and buried it first.
Mu Qing hesitated and said, "I can help you deal with him."
Zi Hua looked around and said to Mu Qing, "Go to my room and talk." Although both of them spoke in very soft voices, there was still a chance that someone might hear them.
Mu Qing nodded.
Zi Hua walked in front, and Mu Qing followed behind, but he entered the kitchen halfway.
Zi Hua glanced at it and entered the room first without asking anything.
After a while, Mu Qing came in, holding an old animal skin package in his hand.
Mu Qing gently closed the door and placed the old package on the table in front of Zihua.
She exhaled softly, as if she had really made up her mind, and reached out to open the package, revealing several bottles and cans inside.
Mu Qing reached out and took out a porcelain bottle and said softly, "Sprinkle the potion on the corpse and it will dissolve it quickly."
Zihua, who was rarely surprised, was shocked by Mu Qing's words.
This is the legendary corpse-turning water.
Mu Qing used the gentlest voice and said the harshest words.
The other bottles and jars placed together with the corpse-transforming water were not filled with simple things.
Zi Hua confirmed again, Mu Qing's blood was scattered and he was not a warrior, not even a martial artist.
Mu Qing has these things in his hands, which are not simple at all.
Zihua asked curiously, "Does my father know you have these things in your hands?"
Mu Qing shook his head shyly, "He doesn't know. I don't want him to think I'm a cruel person."
Okay, this is also a reason.
The original owner was wary of Mu Qing because of the big age difference between Mu Qing and Xie Changtai, but they all recognized in their hearts that Mu Qing was a good-tempered person, and Xie Changtai also had a similar image of Mu Qing in his eyes.
It made sense that Mu Qing didn't want to ruin her image in Xie Changtai's mind.
Zihua didn't know whether to congratulate Xie Changtai for finding a woman who was sincere to him, or to be happy for him. Fortunately, he was also kind to Mu Qing. Not to mention beating him, he didn't even say harsh words, at least not in the memory of the original owner.
If Xie Changtai had been violent towards his family, he probably wouldn't be alive today.
He also thought about the memory of the original owner, where he yelled at Mu Qing and lost his temper, questioned him face to face, and did things that made the original owner feel sorry for Mu Qing.
If Mu Qing had a little evil intention, the original owner might die without knowing how. Oh, no one knows even if he is dead, because even the corpse
None.
It proves from the side that Mu Qing is really a good stepmother.
Mu Qing had kept it secret for so many years and brought it out now probably because she said, "Reporting to the official will bring more trouble to the Xie family."
Zi Hua had a lot of questions, but the most important thing right now was to get rid of Lu Jiangchao's body first. What might happen if time goes by.
"Give it to me." Zihua went to get the porcelain vase.
Mu Qing shook his head, "I'll do it. Make sure the medicine doesn't get on yourself."
She put the porcelain bottle on the table, took out a pair of animal skin gloves from the package, put them on, and then picked up the porcelain bottle.
Zihua did not argue with Mu Qing.
The two of them left the room and returned to the courtyard wall.
Mu Qing opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, poured it on the wound in Lu Jiangchao's throat, quickly closed the lid, and moved away from the body.
She reminded Zihua softly, "Stay further away, it will smell bad."
Zi Hua retreated after being persuaded.
She saw something liquid-like pouring out of the porcelain bottle. Once the medicine touched the wound, it quickly seeped in and then spread.
After a while, the body disappeared, leaving only some clothes and other items.
Zihua wrapped the clothes and some iconic items in an old cloth and waited to be burned in the stove tomorrow.
Lu Jiangchao's sword was a low-grade Huang Bing. Just in case, Zihua prepared to melt it.
The water formed by the corpse seeped into the soil, and some soil was shoveled to cover it.
With Mu Qing's help, they were quickly picked up.
The two returned to Yuhua's room.
After coming in, Mu Qing smiled at Zihua and said, "Thank you, Fengtai, I thought you would hate me if you knew I had these things."
"How could it be? You are doing it for my own good and the Xie family's good." Regarding this point, Zihua understood this very clearly today.
Mu Qing said as if he had put down a heavy burden, "That's good. Fengtai, do you want to know how I have these things?"
Zihua was very curious about this, "Yes, Aunt Qing, can you tell me now?"
Mu Qing nodded, "It's not a secret. My father made these things himself..."
Mu Qing has lived in Qinggen Town since he was a child. Dad Mu is a hunter, but not a warrior. He only knows some boxing skills and earns a living by hunting wild animals on the outskirts of the Qinggen Mountains.
Dad Mu knew some medicinal herbs, and he would dig some medicinal herbs in exchange for money when hunting.
Mu Qing's mother died when she was very young, and she grew up with Dad Mu.
Dad Mu was worried about leaving her alone at home, so he could only take her into the mountains to hunt. In this way, he could not hunt large prey, but could only hunt small prey such as hares and pheasants.
But hares, pheasants and the like couldn't be sold for money, so Father Mu thought of a way to use poisonous herbs he knew to kill the prey.
He did prepare a poison that could poison large beasts, but the meat of the prey was poisoned and the meat could not be eaten. He had to peel off the skin and sell it.
Dad Mu continued to find various herbs that he did not recognize and mixed them together, and mixed up an unknown number of medicines.
This is how the corpse-turning water is produced.
