As a result, Bai Xiaosheng's message flashed across the screen in his mind.

"Quack, quack, quack... You are so talented. I know some people use roosters to worship, but I have never seen anyone use roosters for burial."

"..." Shui Ling was speechless, there was actually a rooster inside.

"No human corpses?"

"No, it's just a rooster, and it's also a phoenix, similar to the one you raised."

"Oh, Si Shanguan also said that it was a phoenix. This is not surprising, but why was it buried in such a grand manner?"

Bai Xiaosheng said, "If you don't know, ask the monk over there."

Shui Ling looked back at Wuchen, "Has anyone buried him with a rooster instead?"

Wuchen nodded, "Yes, some people think that they can avoid death this way, but it's useless."

Shui Ling nodded, "This is a rooster. No wonder it was buried with so many seeds."

She walked from the back to the front of the coffin and touched the meteorite.

"Meteorites flying from nowhere contain a lot of radiation. People who live within a kilometer of it will mutate and their children will be deformed."

Shui Ling was shocked, she must not take this thing out, she should bury it.

Si Shanguan's voice came, "Give me that thing of yours."

"Why?" Shui Ling asked.

"That thing is a scourge to you, but it is a treasure to the spiritual beasts here. We can use it to improve animal species." Si Shanguan replied.

Shui Ling was stunned for a second, "Are you sure you won't create a monster? Maybe only one normal one can be found out of a thousand. What about the rest of the abnormal ones? Should you kill them or continue to raise them?"

"Of course I will kill him," Si Shanguan replied.

Shui Ling snorted coldly, "What's the difference between doing this and harming living creatures? New species are all evolved from old species. If you deliberately create them like this, it's going against nature."

"Eh..." Si Shanguan stopped talking.

Shui Ling took out the radiation-proof clothes that he had prepared in the villa before and wrapped the sculpture. The clothes could also purify the radiation. A hundred years later, the meteorite would be free of radiation.

She collected all the gold on the ground again, and the coffin sank. She said, "Let's go. There is nothing good here."

Si Shanguan added: "You are right, I gave up."

Shui Ling breathed a sigh of relief, there were no evil spirits here, it was just the strange female spirit that came out just now, so he went up to ask.

The three of them left the underground palace and returned to the house. The concierge fell to the ground with his eyes wide open and was breathless for a long time.

Shui Ling walked over quickly, but his soul was gone, so he put his hand on him and saw a face through the memory magnetic field of the corpse.

This man has white beard and hair, wearing a gray monk's robe, and has a red mole between his eyebrows.

"There was an old man with a red mole on his eyebrow who appeared before, but I didn't see him murder anyone." Shui Ling said truthfully.

Wuchen opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Taoist Master Wuji."

"He is Taoist Priest Wuji? Then he killed the concierge," Gong Qianyu said.

Wuchen shook his head, "Taoist Master Wuji has the light of merit and virtue, and it is impossible to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Shui Ling opened the concierge who was lying on his side and let him lie down. There was a fish in his mouth. The fish blocked his trachea and suffocated him to death.

It took out the fish and saw a young woman through the fish's eyes. She took the fish out and stuffed it into the concierge's mouth.

"It was a young woman who killed him." After Shui Ling said that, he walked out and found the pond in the villa after looking for the scenery seen through the fish's eyes.

Standing by the pond was a woman in a green dress, who was clearly the person who fished just now.

Shui Ling walked over and threw the fish into the pond. The fish was alive and floated for a while before swimming away.

The woman said: "Die!"

Shui Ling nodded deadly, "How much hatred is this?"

The woman smiled lightly and said, "Come out, he is dead."

Three young women emerged from the water. They cried bitterly after landing.

Shui Ling was depressed, "Are you just waiting for her to die?"

The woman in green skirt said: "Of course, they can leave, but I can't leave anymore." She looked at Wuchen, who was the most selfless.

Shui Ling turned around and saw Wuchen and Gong Qianyu walking over. She waved her hand and said, "Stand away, I have something else to ask."

Wuchen stood still obediently.

Shui Ling asked: "The concierge killed you? And then you want revenge?"

The woman in green skirt nodded, "Yes, please let them go, they haven't done anything."

Shui Ling didn't answer and continued to ask: "Why did he want to kill you?"

The woman in the green dress pursed her lips and said, "We are all maids in the villa. We found out that he stole things from the villa and sold them. He was afraid that we would tell the officials, so he killed him."

Shui Ling stared at her, she was very calm and didn't have any guilt.

"Hey...you are lucky to have met me."

Shui Ling took out the harp to purify the four souls. The woman in the green skirt said in surprise: "You can actually wash away the sins on my body. You are much better than him."

Wuchen, "..." This is better than myself.

After the three souls that were not contaminated by the killing flew away, the woman in the green skirt said: "There are evil ghosts in the temple of the mountain villa. Please be careful, Master Immortal."

Shui Ling nodded, and after purifying the woman in the green skirt, several points of light flew away. Unexpectedly, there were still many souls stranded in this small villa, so she put away her piano and walked to the Buddhist hall.

The Buddhist hall is easy to find. It is a single wooden house with the word "Buddhist Hall" written on it on a plaque.

Shui Ling pushed the door open and went in. She didn't sense a soul but there was a familiar aura. She turned back and glanced at Wuchen, because the evil ghost the woman in the green skirt was talking about was killed by his palm.

Gong Qianyu asked: "What's going on?"

Shui Ling shook his head, "No, now it's the house's problem. I want to destroy it."

"Burn it?" Gong Qianyu asked.

Shui Ling nodded, "Let's burn it. There is no one in the villa now. It is rumored to be haunted anyway. Burning the concierge together will not arouse anyone's suspicion."

Gong Qianyu pondered for a moment and nodded, "Well, this is uninhabitable. I'm going to burn it. You can go out first."

Shui Ling said: "Okay."

When Shui Ling took out the carriage on Guan Road, fire began to appear in the villa. Fortunately, the house was half enclosed in the mountain, and the surrounding houses were far away, so there was no need to worry about damaging other houses.

After waiting for a while, Gong Qianyu came out and said, "It's okay. The mountain will collapse tomorrow morning. Then we can just fill it up."

"Hmm... So we have to deal with it tomorrow?" Shui Ling didn't want to come.

Gong Qianyu saw her thoughts and smiled fondly, "I'll just come over and take you back first."

The three of them took a carriage back to Kyoto and climbed over the wall without disturbing any of the patrols.

There are many people patrolling the city, but it's not a problem for the three of them.

Back to Shuimei Pavilion, I washed myself and had a good sleep.
Chapter completed!