Chapter 58 Xiu'er! (Please read on, sir!)

Hu——!

Qin Jiang waved his hand, and the wind from his palm dispersed all the smoke and light mist.

He raised his foot and looked into the pit. The body of the wedding dress skeleton had been broken into two pieces, but the skull was still trembling, and the teeth collided with each other, making a "clicking" sound.

Bang!

He stepped over and crushed the skull's head directly.

In an instant, wisps of black smoke drifted from the skeleton's body.

Qin Jiang looked at the skeleton under his feet in surprise. Did he die?

Without thinking too much, he released the evil spirit, sweeping the entire yard.

After a moment, he frowned slightly. No? How could there be no?

Could it be that my sister did not encounter the weirdness that night, but was kidnapped?

After thinking about it, he still had no clue, and his body gradually shrank and returned to normal.

He looked outside the courtyard, "Old Meng, pour kerosene and burn this skeleton."

"Xiu'er!"

Before Meng An could say anything, Wan'er outside the courtyard suddenly rushed in and rushed directly to the earth pit where the wedding dress skeleton was.

Tears flashed in her eyes, and she finally couldn't help crying when she saw the wedding dress clearly.

Qin Jiang stood outside the pit, "You know it? No, you can recognize it?"

Wan'er sobbed and wiped away her tears, "Sir, Xiu'er and I have been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and we are like family.

The wedding dress she is wearing was sewn by her mother. I helped her repair it, and I will never recognize it wrong."

Qin Jiang nodded, "I see that you don't seem to know that she is dead. You and her are like family, so there is no connection?"

Just after asking, Meng An outside the courtyard led several gang members in, holding torches and kerosene in their hands.

At this moment, they still looked a little scared in their eyes. Just now, they all saw Qin Jiang's monster side, which was simply terrible!

I'm afraid that they can be beaten into pulp with just a slap!

"Boss, the things are here." Meng An said.

Qin Jiang raised his hand slightly, signaling him not to speak, and then looked at Wan'er.

Wan'er sniffed, "My Lord, Xiu'er and I met on the road when we were fleeing from the drought in Yunzhou that year. Later, we fled here and were taken in by Mother Lan.

Xiu'er was also a prostitute here. Later, she was favored by the county magistrate and became his concubine. After that, we rarely interacted. I didn't expect... I didn't expect."

At this point, her emotions were difficult to control and she couldn't stop sobbing.

County magistrate? Song Xiaoan? Is there anything related to Song Xiaoan's sister's disappearance?

Qin Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Meng An, "Burn it."

"Yes! My Lord!"

Soon, a big fire started in the yard. The kerosene prepared by Meng An was of high quality, and the fire burned particularly vigorously.

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 yard together?" Meng An asked standing beside Qin Jiang.

This time, he prepared a lot of kerosene, and thought that the whole yard was going to be burned.

"Don't burn it for the time being, lock the yard, and see if there will be weird things here again after a while." Qin Jiang said.

Meng An was shocked when he heard it, "Boss, do you mean there are still weird things here?"

Qin Jiang shook his head, "Not sure yet, don't let anyone get close after the yard is locked."

Although the weird things have been killed, he can't be sure where the pure black round bead in the well came from.

If it was man-made, it would be fine. The biggest suspect is the county magistrate. At most, he would find an opportunity to kill him quietly.

But if it wasn't. This well is connected to a branch of the Shishi River in the inner city. If it wasn't put in by humans, it could only come in through the Shishi River.

Thinking of the dead hundred acres of fertile land outside the west of the city, it is also related to the Shishi River.

An inexplicable irritation rose in his heart, as if he knew someone was plotting something, but he had no way to deal with it.

"I understand, boss." Meng An said.

"Well, you can do it here, I'll go back first."

The next day, Kaimingfang, the headquarters of the Red Tiger Gang

Today's headquarters seemed a little different from the previous day, with a bit more solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Even the disciples guarding the door of the headquarters have changed, with a fierce look between their eyebrows and their backs straight.

"Boss, no one below the deacon level is allowed to enter today, I'll wait for you outside?" Meng An asked behind Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang waved his hand, "No, it's not a big deal, you go collect antiques, and get another batch as soon as possible in the next few days."

Meng An was refreshed when he heard this, "Boss, don't worry, the people I found this time are reliable! Those are all old tombs over a hundred years old!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face froze, and suddenly reacted, and he tightened his collar with some fear.

"Hehe. Hey." He smiled awkwardly.

Qin Jiang smiled and glanced at him, "It's okay, I don't care about this. You've worked so hard, I won't forget your contribution.

After I become the hall master, I will allocate some resources to you, so that you can practice the 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 a deacon!

I, Old Meng, can actually sit in the position of deacon? !

Hehehe! When the time comes, let Old Tian come to work for me, Old Meng!

"Hey! Got it! I will definitely not let the boss down!" He puffed out his chest and promised.

After Meng An left, Qin Jiang walked into the headquarters and came to the Red Tiger Gang's meeting hall under the leadership of a gang member.

Lu Xuanwu sat quietly above the lobby, holding a teacup in his hand and blowing gently. There were three chairs on his left and five on his right.

At this time, someone had already taken a seat, and Chen Feng was sitting on the second chair on the left.

Next to him, a man who looked almost fifty years old was sitting in the upper seat. He was wearing a black cloth, had a gray beard, and was strong. He was resting with his eyes closed.

Qin Jiang recognized this man. He had heard Chen Feng say before that this was Sun Qianzhao, the great elder of the Red Tiger Gang.

He had a very profound martial arts. He had practiced the Red Tiger Fist to the peak of the third level a few years ago, and now he might have practiced it to the fourth level.

"Deacon Qin, you are here. You should know the two elders. As for these three, they are Kong Hai, the master of the second hall, Liu Sheng, the master of the third hall, and Sun Yian, the master of the fifth hall."

Lu Xuanwu pointed to the right side of the lobby. There were three people sitting on the five chairs. The upper and fourth chairs were empty, representing the vacant first seat and the position of the fourth hall master to be confirmed today.

Qin Jiang looked over and saw that the second hall master was a burly man who looked nearly 40 years old, with a signature straight eyebrow.

He had heard of the name Kong Hai, after all, he was the only hall master of the older generation in the gang, and the other hall masters of the same generation were all dead.

He didn't know the remaining two, but Sun Yian looked a bit like the elder Sun Qianzhao.

Tap, tap, tap.

Before Qin Jiang could say anything, footsteps came from outside the hall, and two figures walked in. They were Nie Dongsheng and Zhang Lin.

Nie Dongsheng sat directly on the chair on the left, glanced at Qin Jiang, then turned to look at Lu Xuanwu, "Boss, since everyone is here, let's start quickly."

Lu Xuanwu put down the teacup, "Okay, since everyone is here, there is no need to wait any longer, move to the Xuanwu platform."

He was about to get up, but Zhang Lin stepped forward and clasped his fists to Lu Xuanwu and the elders and hall masters respectively.

"Boss, elders and hall masters, Brother Qin and I have already discussed martial arts, and I am convinced. There is no need for us to compete again. Brother Qin is the new Fourth Master, and I have no objection."