Jing Yang left the woman's body carried by Wu Er and the other body carried by the wild wolf, while the fire behind them was still burning.

After being a little far away from the "crime scene" just now, Jing Yang controlled the wild wolf to pick up a shovel and dig a hole. Anyway, it would not tire him... When the wild wolf was tired, Wu Er came to help. To be honest, let the two beasts

It is quite difficult to use a shovel even with Jing Yang's help, but it is still much more efficient than Jing Yang doing it himself.

It took nearly an hour to dig a hole, put the body of what appeared to be a professional hunter into it, and finally bulldozed it and filled it up, compacting and smoothing the ground layer as much as possible.

Then, carrying the shovel - carried by the wild wolf - he randomly chose a direction and walked out for a distance. One man, one tiger and one wolf followed the same method, and spent nearly an hour digging a deeper hole.

Put the woman's body into the bottom of the pit, pile up soil to fill the pit, and smooth the ground. Jing Yang was already sweating profusely, covered in dirt and dust, and was extremely tired.

He patted the ground and said to himself: "It's indeed a bit hard for me to treat you as my biological mother."

"But...it's okay to have a godmother!"

Jing Yang knelt down and knocked three times. He was so tired that his legs almost gave out and he couldn't stand up straight. He rested on Wu Er's tiger's back and took a breath.

I raised my head and glanced at the sun, which was probably around seven or eight o'clock. The morning breeze blew in with the sea breeze, bringing a cool breeze. Behind me was the sea, in front were the woods, seagulls, early birds, coming near and then far away.

The screams came and went... Jing Yang took a deep breath and smiled: "Goodbye, I'm leaving!"
Chapter completed!