Seeing the clothes behind the man being completely wet by the overflowing blood, Yuan Ming felt chill all over. She stretched out her trembling fingers and slowly placed them under the man's nose. No, no breathing! She put her hand on the man's chest again, and her heartbeat... also stopped!

Yuan Ming's legs became weak and he sat on the ground. What should I do? She actually killed someone! If she was caught by the police, she would definitely be sentenced to death! But if her father knew about this, she would definitely beat her to death with her own hands...

Yuan Ming curled up in panic and buried his face in a darkness... Wait, darkness!

She suddenly raised her head and looked into the dim room. She suddenly had a different idea in her mind - this man slipped into her room by some means. Not only did he avoid all the surveillance cameras, but he also made the security guard downstairs mistakenly think that he had left. So... as long as he did it carefully enough, no one would know that he had come to him and was killed by himself in the end.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming slowly relaxed. The man died just in time. From then on, he could no longer harass him. He should have killed him long ago!

The rich black air surged into her body from all directions, centered on Yuan Ming, but she did not notice any abnormality.

After thinking about it, Yuan Ming felt strangely settled. She stood up and looked at her torn clothes on her body. She snorted coldly and reached out to tear them all off and threw them into the trash can.

She didn't look at the corpse that had begun to stiffen on the ground, but instead strode into the bedroom, found another set of clothes to change, and finally dispelled the chill in her heart.

Now, in order not to be found by the police, there is only one way, that is, to destroy the corpse and traces!

Yuan Ming specifically checked this knowledge online, then turned off the computer, went to the kitchen to get a large waterproof plastic cloth, and found another one that had never used a kitchen knife since he bought it. He walked into the room, then spread the plastic cloth flat on the ground, and struggled to move the man's heavy body up.

Because she was afraid of being seen by others, Yuan Ming did not open the window and she did not turn on the lights. She always felt that under the light, her crime would be visible and she would be invisible.

She patiently dismembered part of the man's body. The man's body was very fat, so the process was very difficult. Yuan Ming looked at the blood-red pieces of flesh attached to the tendons and veins under her, and didn't feel much afraid. It was just that there was too much blood flowing out, which forced her to stop halfway and get up and change the paper used to suck blood several times.

After about two hours like this, Yuan Ming looked at the pile of meat on the ground, sighed, then wrapped them all and took them to the kitchen, threw them into the boiling pressure cooker that had been boiled, and returned to the room and threw a lot of blood-soaked paper into the trash can and burned them.

After doing all this, she went into the bathroom to wash away the bloody smell, but her nose smelled the tempting smell of flesh floating out of the kitchen. The smell actually made her stomach feel very hungry. When she noticed that she had some dangerous thoughts, Yuan Ming shivered, hurriedly finished the bath, and then left the bathroom with a towel. Her face was numb, but her eyes were extremely firm-

No matter what the future ahead, she has done this and she will not regret it.

As for Hu Qing, one method doesn’t work, she always has another way. Since she has killed someone for him, Hu Qinghe should be hers!

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Let's turn the picture to two chapters

Master Du Lingshi and his cute little disciple who had not appeared halfway. After these two people were unconscious, they were packed and brought back to Su Ji by several non-humans. Lu Yun was not injured, but his power suddenly burst out, so he woke up quickly. However, Su Muzhe had sucked a lot of blood away by the phoenix bone sword, so he was in a coma. Fortunately, the spiritual energy would automatically wrap around his body and repair his wounds.

Of course, it is not known that Su Muzhe has not woken up because he has been too tired recently, so his body has automatically entered a dormant state.

In short, it's been so long (what Lu Yun thought, it's actually only half an hour later). Su Muzhe hasn't woken up, making Lu Yun anxious. Although Huang Yi and Huang Er repeatedly told her that Su Muzhe is fine, for Lu Yun who is used to seeing his master's omnipotence and suddenly saw him lying on the sofa weakly, he felt at a loss and worry. If only there was a way to save his master.

As a result, after a while, the worried Lu Yun welcomed an uninvited guest - a man strode into Su Ji, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

He was very handsome, unlike Su Muzhe's exquisiteness and Hu Qing's amazingness, his facial features were deep and very masculine.

As a result, before Lu Yun could ask him who he was, the man frowned and spoke, his voice filled with obvious unhappiness: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Lu Yun: "..." What's going on with these people now? Before she asked who they were, they asked about themselves first.

Fortunately, Huang Yi and Huang Er floated out in time, blocking the man's vigilant view like a sharp blade for Lu Yun. The two little ghosts spoke respectfully: "Stern brother, this is Xiao Su's newly accepted apprentice, named Lu Yun. He is not a suspicious person."

The third senior brother, Zhang Chutian's breath was a little calmer, but when he caught Su Muzhai's sleepiness on the sofa, missing a sleeve and a long wound on his arm, his expression suddenly became extremely serious again. He asked sternly: "What's going on?"

Lu Yun didn't know what was going on. Qiongqi, who had witnessed everything, could not speak (he beat the "will" who was also unconscious in Su Muzhe's spiritual consciousness world), so Huang Yi could only inquire about the whole story from the White Tiger Shikigami, and then told Zhang Chutian everything.

After hearing his words, Zhang Chutian's expression was a little complicated. Su Muzhe would have given everything to the people or things he cared about in his early years, but when he grew so big, he hadn't changed at all. He sighed, put the wine in his hand on the table, then stepped forward a few steps, sat next to Su Muzhe, and reached out to take his pulse.

Su Muzhe is very healthy, and the reason for his coma is nothing more than being too tired and too much blood loss. He can recover after a good cultivation in just half a day.

Zhang Chutian felt a little relieved, stretched out his hand, injected a ball of air into Su Muzhe's veins, helping the spiritual energy in his body to speed up the flow. Then he picked him up from the sofa and looked at his few of them beside him and said, "He is fine, he will sleep uncomfortable when he sleeps on the sofa, so I will carry him to the room." Then he said to Lu Yun: "You call Lu...Lu...Yun, right? Go buy some or cook some food, and wait for your master to wake up and eat."

Lu Yun responded quickly and turned to the kitchen. Huang Yi and Huang Er glanced at Zhang Chutian and left with Lu Yun.

Zhang Chutian hugged Su Muzhe and weighed it. His junior brother was still a little less than when he met last time. Without anyone else (ghost) seeing it, Zhang Chutian's eyes softened. He looked at Su Muzhe's quiet sleeping face and said helplessly: "You, when will you learn to take care of yourself? Why do you always teach people to be so worried?"

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So, when Su Muzhe woke up, he saw his third senior brother standing by the window, looking out the view.

As if he had some sense in his heart, Zhang Chutian immediately turned his head and happened to face Su Muzhai's eyes.

Su Muzhe laughed first and said, "Senior Brother, don't be fine."

Zhang Chutian rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said, "You are so embarrassed to say this word. Last time at the Zhang family, as soon as I was sent out to do a mission, you were beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Old Man Zhang, which scared many people. You are so stupid that you don't know how to resist? Besides, this time, I just finished the mission and you were unconscious because of blood loss. Why? Don't you want to see your third senior brother?"

Su Muzhe was so amused that he could not help but apologize, which made Zhang Chutian a little satisfied. Finally, he said: "Your health has not yet fully recovered, so I will let you go first. After you are completely healed, I will not apologize to my senior brother. I will not be able to do anything to my husband and I will be fine these days. I can stay with you all the time."

Su Muzhe nodded, then supported himself with the help of Zhang Chutian and asked, "Where is my apprentice? Is she okay?"

Zhang Chutian's handsome face suddenly pulled like an old cucumber, and asked in a sour tone: "Senior brother, I haven't accepted a disciple yet. You kid are fast, that's very disrespectful."

Su Muzhe smiled but didn't say anything. Zhang Chutian immediately understood that he didn't want to say more about this issue, so he wisely stopped asking more questions. Suspicion will only make people lose friends, and smart people understand this. He said, "I asked her to cook, and now it should be done. Come on, I'll help you out first."

As a result, when Su Muzhe lifted the quilt, he realized that he had changed into a light yellow yellow chicken pajama. His movements stopped suddenly, and then raised his head and asked the person in front of him with a very entangled confusion: "Stern brother, when did I change into it..."

Zhang Chutian replied naturally: "Your original clothes are torn and bloody, so I will change them for you while you are asleep."

"I don't want to ask this," Su Muzhe looked embarrassed: "Where did you find this pajama? I don't remember having this kind of pajama."

"Oh, you mean this outfit," said Zhang Chutian, "This is what I saw in the shop on the road. I thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it and gave it to you as a New Year gift." After that, he looked at the young man wearing a small yellow chicken pajama with fluffy hair and dull eyes, and felt that his vision was really good. Look, Su Muzhe is so cute.

Su Muzhe had nothing to say. What is the logic? He has lived for so long. This is the first time he heard that someone gave him a New Year gift to pajamas. Perhaps, he should be glad that the third senior brother didn't take the opportunity to change himself into women's clothing?

Seeing that Su Muzhe didn't say anything, Zhang Chutian's mouth curled a malicious smile. He touched his chin and stared at Su Muzhe, saying, "Oh, it's such a pity. I originally had a very beautiful women's clothing. You must look very beautiful in your clothes. Unfortunately, the store owner said that the clothes had been ordered. Senior brother, I don't take everyone's favor, so I have to do it. Next time, next time, I will definitely bring you a women's clothing."

Su Muzhe: "..."

Senior brother, you are so perverted, are you really good? Have you forgotten that you were beaten to the point of being so blue when you were young?!
Chapter completed!