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517. Chapter 517 The Death of Late Autumn 5

"Nangong Anran is now missing. If he kills him, then I will be able to rest assured."

After Shanzhi said that, he looked at Luo Ling with a proud look, and Luo Ling looked at Shanzhi with a proud look:

"Nangong Anran and Muqiu are gone. Don't you think Nangong Wuyang's death is related to them?"

Shanzhi has been sending people to inquire about the cause of Nangong Wuyang's death these days, but there has been no news:

"You mean, Nangong Wuyang was killed by Nangong Anran and Mu Qiu?"

"I have a suspicion that Muqiu disappeared after the last incident, and I couldn't find her, and even Nangong Anran was not seen. I suspect that this matter must be related to Muqiu."

Luo Ling looked at Shanzhi with a serious face, and Shanzhi thought hard for a while:

"I have been sending people to look for Muqiu these days, but Muqiu seems to be missing.

Suddenly they were talking, and someone ran in and reported: "Grandma Qibing, you have found the person you are looking for, but...but..."

"But what?" Shanzhi asked with a serious face, looking quite urgent.

"Grandma Young, that woman is dead," the man said helplessly: "The little one has brought the woman's body back. The death is extremely tragic. I wonder if the young grandma Young wants to see it with her own eyes."

Shanzhi was anxious, how could Muqiu die? "Take me to see."

Shanzhi followed the man to an open space in the back mountain and saw many people in Qingmen guarding a corpse. Luo Ling and Shanzhi walked up to see that it was Mu Qiu. Her body had begun to rot and looked blurry.

But her appearance can still be roughly seen.

Several guards quietly discussed:

"Isn't this woman the one who came to assassinate the boss again and again? We caught her with our own hands last time, but we didn't expect that she is dead now."

"That's right, we were ordered to hit her last time, but we didn't expect that she was so vulnerable."

...

When Shanzhi heard them say this, it seemed that everyone in Qingmen must have recognized Mu Qiu. Shanzhi raised his face and said loudly:

"This woman has always been disrespectful to our Qingmen. I sent you to find out if the young master's death was her. It seems that she must have killed the young master, angered the master to death, and committed suicide for fear of guilt. Since that's the case, she will take her back to death.

The body was taken back and cremated in front of the master's tomb to avenge the Qingmen!”

When the Qingmen heard Shanzhi's words, it was so heartbreaking that he carried Mu Qiu's body back.

Luo Ling walked to Shanzhi: "Did you see Muqiu's body clearly?"

Shanzhi didn't look back and said quietly:

"She was poisoned to death, but the poison is colorless and tasteless. It seems that the person who killed her must be a poison master."

"Is anyone more capable of using poison than your Tang Sect?" Luo Ling sarcastically said. He didn't expect that Shanzhi could use poison so well and didn't know what poison Mu Qiu died of.

"Burning her body and looking at her ashes is also a way to test the poison."

Luo Ling smiled coldly and said, "You have Tang Sect and Qing Sect now. It seems that I can't underestimate you."

After saying that, she glanced at Shanzhi. Shanzhi didn't look back, played with her fingernails, lowered her head and said:

"Don't you also have Xiaoyao Pavilion and Blood Sect? I'm afraid of your power and will not declare war on you rashly."

When Luo Ling heard her words, she couldn't help but sneer. This woman was really cruel and dared to gamble, but she didn't know that she had the power of the Red Leaf Palace behind her.


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