The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

A human hand.

Dongfang Qinglian covered her mouth with both hands, fearing that she would scream out in fear.

"How could it be, what happened, how could someone be buried here? Could it be the townspeople below?"

But even if the townspeople buried their family members, they would erect a monument and would not bury them so carelessly.

Dongfang Qinglian didn't care about anything else, and quickly dug up the soil with her hands. She saw the face of the buried person.

Dongfang Ze? Her own clan member?

She remembered that this person was of the same generation as her father, and he was also very talented, but he was not as talented as her father, so he lost in the election for clan leader. At that time, he was already a sect cultivator.

How could he be buried here, and his body... had no blood at all, and was abnormally shriveled.

This was the method of the Netherworld Sect.

The more she thought about this situation, the weirder it became. She quickly buried the soil and wanted to go back to discuss it with everyone.

But just when Dongfang Qinglian wanted to tell Mo Lin, what Mo Lin said to that person that night, and Mo Lin's weak and abnormal behavior in the past two days came to her mind, causing her pupils to shrink suddenly.

Could it be that Brother Mo had taken Dongfang Ze... No, he was only in the Spirit Realm, while Dongfang Ze was at least in the Sect Realm, and how could he have such means?

No, no, this matter...

Dongfang Qinglian's mind was confused. She didn't know whether she should go back. Did her favorite Brother Mo always wear a mask? Under the mask, was a ferocious face that she didn't know about?

Dongfang Qinglian thought about it and decided to go back and discuss it with the other three sisters. As for Brother Mo... It's not that she didn't want to believe him, but Mo Lin did hide something during this period.

And before, the artifacts of their four clans were stolen. Even if all the clues pointed to Mo Lin, she didn't want to believe it, but now that she thought about it, it might really be him who took it away.

Did Mo Lin treat them so well for some other purpose?

Dongfang Qinglian became more and more scared. She could only go back and avoid Mo Lin and discuss with the other three girls.

It was dusk at this time. When she went back, she saw Mo Lin busy, bringing the prepared food to the table.

"Lian'er? Where did you go?" Mo Lin asked a little strangely.

"... It's okay, just go down the mountain for a walk." Dongfang Qinglian lowered her head. When she saw Mo Lin's smiling face, she couldn't help but think of the bodies buried under the mountain, and a trace of unspeakable fear rose in her heart.

"So, the food is ready, please ask Lian'er to call them to eat." Mo Lin smiled, without any doubt.

"Well, I'll go now."

Dongfang Qinglian tried to act like usual and left slowly.

... At night, after Mo Lin fell asleep, Dongfang Qinglian woke up the other three girls quietly.

"What's wrong, sister Qinglian, it's late at night." Zhu Ling'er rubbed her eyes and asked strangely.

"Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say." Dongfang Qinglian's face was serious.

"Well, go ahead." Bai Zhirou saw her serious expression and sat up.

Dongfang Qinglian told him everything she heard that day, Mo Lin's abnormal behavior, the body buried at the foot of the mountain, and all kinds of situations.

The moment she told him, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was too uncomfortable to keep such a secret in her heart.

"Sister Qinglian, are you saying that you suspect Brother Mo is the murderer who killed Dongfang Ze?" Bai Zhirou frowned. She felt a little incredible, but Dongfang Qinglian would not lie to them.

"I don't know, and I don't hope it was him." Dongfang Qinglian shook her head. She felt more confused than ever before.

"Will there be any misunderstanding... Sister Qinglian, did you hear it wrong? Or... is it just a coincidence?" Zhu Ling'er was a little unbelievable.

"Let's go take a look at the place where the bodies are buried." Leng Youshuang whispered. The theft of the artifact had left her with some grudges, but deep in her heart, she also hoped that this was a misunderstanding and that Brother Mo was still the Brother Mo he had always been.

"Well, I'll take you to see it."

The four girls tiptoed out of the room and followed Dongfang Qinglian to the place where the bodies were buried.

"Look, this is the man, my clansman, Dongfang Ze." Dongfang Qinglian was still a little scared. Facing a corpse, adults would feel unnatural, not to mention that she was still a child.

"Is he the only one here?" Bai Zhirou asked.

"I ran back after I saw him..." Dongfang Qinglian was a little embarrassed. She was actually scared back.

"Let's see if there are any other bodies around." Bai Zhirou sighed softly. She felt a little bad in her heart.

The girls dug and dug out another body.

"This is... Zhu Ming? He is my fourth uncle... How could he be..."This..." Zhu Ling'er looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. Zhu Ming was killed by Mo Lin. His blood was not sucked dry, but his head and body were separated.

When Mo Lin buried him, he kindly put his head and body together.

After a while, all four bodies were dug out by them.

"Bai Yu... is indeed my clansman." Bai Zhirou had a complicated expression.

"Uncle Leng Feng... how could this happen..." Leng Youshuang murmured to herself, she still couldn't believe it.

"But... if this is the case, it means that it was not done by Brother Mo. I remember that Bai Yu was a sect-level strength when I was very young, and now he may have even broken through the Venerable level."

"Brother Mo is only a Spirit-level, and he is definitely not his opponent." Bai Zhirou said lightly.

"Yes, although it is not good to say this, but Zhu Ming was a sect-level at the beginning. Even if there are four sect-levels, Brother Mo is definitely not his opponent. "

Did I really blame Brother Mo wrongly? Was all this just a coincidence, and Brother Mo didn't know about it? Dongfang Qinglian was also a little shaken. He didn't want this matter to be related to Mo Lin.

"Hmm?" Bai Zhirou's face suddenly froze.

She saw some tiny black cloth scraps under Bai Yu's nails.

She squatted down and looked carefully.

"This is... on Brother Mo's clothes." Bai Zhirou's expression was extremely complicated. Her previous inference was overturned by her own discovery.

"Are you sure? You didn't see it wrong?" Zhu Ling'er said in disbelief.

"That's right... I found that his clothes were a little damaged yesterday, and I don't know why..." Bai Zhirou whispered, her voice was very dull.

"But... that doesn't mean it was Brother Mo who did it, and he is not the opponent of these people..." Zhu Ling'er said loudly, as if she wanted to encourage herself.

"Indeed... But in this way... Even if it wasn't Brother Mo who did it, it proves that he is indeed related to this matter. "Dongfang Qinglian didn't want to believe it in his heart, but at this moment, the evidence was solid, and he couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.

"Combined with what I heard Brother Mo and that person say at that time, and the blood that was sucked dry by the Nether Sect on these people." Dongfang Qinglian paused.

"I think it might be that Brother Mo leaked the news that someone from the Four Saints was coming to the Nether Sect, and then used them to drive the tiger to devour the wolf and kill our four clansmen."

"This is the biggest possibility I can think of." Dongfang Qinglian said with difficulty.

If we look at the evidence at the scene, this is indeed the most likely answer.