Li Huowang's hand, its veins bulging, pushed hard, sending Master Jingxin's corpse tumbling into the large pit he had dug himself.
Then he knelt on both knees, scooping up soil and refilling the pit, burying Master Jingxin's mutilated body once again.
A wooden plank decorated with pictures of pastries was planted in front of Master Jingxin.
His face deathly pale, he lined up the pastries he had brought up the mountain, arranging them like offerings before her grave.
Master Jingxin was dead, and with her, so was the "decay" of this world.
At the moment of death, all flesh ceases to rot, maintaining its state at the time of death, preserved indefinitely.
Master Jingxin's death must be related to this, as the divine skills the nuns had been using always seemed to be connected with "decay".
The disappearance of "decay" seemed to be the true cause of death for Master Jingxin and the others.
At any time, "decay" is always a revolting thing, something to be avoided if possible.