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Chapter 311 Leaving the Ancient Anning Temple

I walked around the room again, but couldn't find anything.

Apart from the bloodstains, the room was very clean. I don't mean clean in the literal sense, but in terms of the things inside.

Although there were wrinkles and signs of struggle on the bed, it cannot be ruled out that Master Qin fell on the bed for some reason at that time.

"This room has absolutely no trace of life,"

After Pei Yan said this, Gu Chaoxi looked around.

The weirdness she had felt when she came in just now turned out to be here. Thinking of this, she slowly raised her head.

There were crisscross beams above this room, and looking around little by little, there was nothing.

"This is his room, right?"

"Yes."

When the little monks came to move the body, they were only surprised at the death of Master Qin, but did not raise any objections to anything else, which means that this was indeed the room where Master Qin lived.

But why?

"Did this person clean up everything here before killing people?"

This doesn’t make sense, but what if Mr. Qin inhaled something poisonous first and then the murderer cleaned up the room?

After all, there are two people who want him dead.

Gu Chaoxi blinked and began to speculate.

"I think, probably for sure, the inhalation of something toxic is ahead."

"This person temporarily made Mr. Qin lose the ability to resist, then came to the room, packed up everything, and closed the door, hoping to poison him to death."

"But the second person who came didn't know that and chose to use a knife and act in a way that vented his anger, so there are two possible causes of death for him."

Of course, all of this is just a bold guess, and there is currently no way to prove that this is definitely true.

The three of them looked at each other and slowly left the room.

Leaving the room filled with the smell of blood, the air suddenly felt fresh.

Gu Chaoxi leaned his hands on the railing and exhaled slowly. When he lowered his eyes, his gaze met Qin Yi who was standing below.

The man's eyes were dark, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment. He just stared straight at Gu Chaoxi.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly shifted her gaze and walked towards Master Qin's body.

"I'm sorry, I want my father to be buried in peace."

In one sentence, everyone understood.

But Qin Mo seemed to be provoked by something and stepped forward and pushed Qin Yi away.

"I didn't see you taking it so seriously before. How are you going to let your father rest in peace when his death was unclear?"

He roared at Qin Yi, but got nothing in return.

Qin Yi didn't even look at him. He just bent down, pulled the straw mat that was originally placed on the side, and covered Master Qin with it to hide his miserable condition.

Shen Yao raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you need help? Where is it buried?"

Gu Chaoxi exerted some strength on the railing and leaned forward, somewhat concerned about the answer.

One of the young monks spoke up: "I can take you to the back mountain, but only two people are allowed. If too many people go and are seen by the soldiers, it will be terrible."

"Okay, two." Qin Yi pointed at himself, then pointed at Shen Yao: "Just me and him, thank you for your help."

"Yeah." Shen Yao responded.

He looked up at the people on the second floor and nodded slightly.

Pei Yan also nodded at him and just watched in silence.

Qin Yi squatted on the ground, wrapped Master Qin with a straw mat, and then he and Shen Yao each held one end of the mat, lifted it up, and followed the little monk to the back.

Behind that, there is a low back door.

After opening the door and walking along the path for more than fifty meters, you will reach the foot of the mountain.

Along the way, Shen Yao did not forget to look around.

The mountains here have a lot of vegetation, which overlaps with most of the real world.

There is no fog on the mountain and the weather today seems to be very good, making people feel warm.

The entire mountain seemed to be visible, and it seemed that the range of this mountain should also be the range within which the plane could move.

If this is the case, why does the abbot say that we should try not to leave the Ancient Anning Temple?

No, he's out now and nothing happened.

Shen Yao looked down at the corpse in his hand. Did he have to have such a legitimate reason to leave the Ancient An Ning Temple?

The little monk just said that there can only be two people.

It seems that even if they can temporarily leave the Ancient An Ning Temple for some reason, the total number of people cannot exceed three.

After reaching Sanjiao, the young monk found a small path and led the two people upwards.

About ten minutes later, they came to a small flat area.

It is called a small flat land, but in fact it is just a piece of open space that is relatively flat compared to the hillside.

There is nothing planted here, it's just empty.

Near the edge, there are two small mounds with wooden signs on them, which look like someone's tomb.

However, before Shen Yao could take a closer look, the little monk handed the hoe he brought with him to the two of them.

The three men began to dig the hole, and stopped when it was just big enough for one person.

Qin Yi knelt on the ground and looked at it before finally pushing Master Qin down.

As handfuls of soil covered Master Qin, everything seemed to return to calm.

The little monk went to find a slightly wider piece of wood, trimmed it, and stuck it directly on the small pile of earth.

Qin Yi walked to the small mound, knelt down, kowtowed several times, and seemed to be thinking about something. He did not stand up for a long time.

"Donor, it is fate that cannot be violated. Please accept my condolences."

After the little monk finished speaking, he fiddled with the Buddhist beads he took off his wrist and muttered something.

It was probably a prayer for the dead, but Shen Yao didn't quite understand.

After a while, when the little monk finished, Qin Yi slowly stood up from the ground.

Perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long, he staggered a little when he stood up. Fortunately, Shen Yao helped him and he finally managed to stand steadily.

"Thank you."

"No need." Shen Yao lowered his eyes, tightened his hands, and supported Qin Yi as he walked down the mountain.

As for who the other two tombs belonged to, Shen Yao didn't know. He took the opportunity to look at the two small mounds, but there was nothing written on the wooden boards stuck on them.

Just like this one of Mr. Qin, there is no engraving on it.

The three of them returned to the yard, where a little monk was standing at the back door holding a basin of water, and another little monk was holding a broom.

When they came in, the little monk holding the basin dipped his hand in some water and splashed it on them.

The little monk holding the broom waved it over them as if he was driving away something.

Qin Yi seemed to be familiar with this behavior, he just endured it in silence with a cold face.

Seeing this, Shen Yao didn't say anything. He just accepted whatever the little monk did.

"My two benefactors, it's time to have dinner."

In order to save food, the temple only has two meals a day, and this is the first meal.

Qin Yi walked slowly towards that direction, and Shen Yao followed behind him.