"Yes."

The idiot is on the opposite side, the fat hands are pinched and there is a complicated set of gestures.

It is strange to say that the fire, which has been quiet, seems to be pulled by an inexplicable force with his gestures, and it is surging and burning.

The temperature in the temple rose sharply.

At the same time, the thin Taoist priest in the corner of the hall who was pounding medicine laughed and reached out to pull out a pocket from his side.

It was the medicine bag that Guo Xingzhen handed over to the idiot before.

The man reached in, and suddenly his expression changed, and he scolded.

I don't know what he was scolding, and he spoke quickly.

The hand in the bag crackled as if it were fighting with an evil spirit.

After a few breaths, the Taoist screamed and jerked his hand out.

The red bird's pupils shrank, and its wings couldn't help but spread.

It was a black mass that bit the Daoist's index finger fiercely.

Goo, goo~

The black thing seemed to be swallowing something.

The hands of the Taoists are withering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

And the black mass swelled up violently.

In the black, a fierce blood mist burst up.

"Weird!"

Outside Lao Jun's view, Su Dawei's heart shook suddenly.

With the help of the little red bird's vision, Su Dawei saw that the one who bit the Taoist hand was a strange head.

What is this doing?

Guo Xingzhen said that he was refining for the prince's illness, but how could there be a weird head in his medicine bag?

What is the purpose of the Taoist sucking his hand weirdly?

Guo Xingzhen came out of the palace, where did this weirdness come from?

Didn't Li Chunfeng say that he had searched the palace and there was no strange trace?

In an instant, Su Dawei's heart lake was like being hit by a boulder, causing monstrous ripples.

Lao Jun is in the view.

The thin man screamed, and from his mouth and nose, a gloomy black smoke poured out.

At this time, the idiot clasped his hands into a meridian decision, and shouted fiercely: "The time has come." ”

Both hands slapped the red Dan furnace and made a "bang" roar.

The top lid on the Dan furnace was urged to jump up by the blood-red firelight.

The emaciated Taoist jumped up almost at the same time.

Like an ape, he jumped in front of the furnace, slapped his right hand forward violently, and screamed: "Hurry! ”

The black weirdness that bit his index finger flew violently towards the Dan furnace.

It's about to be engulfed in flames.

In the wriggling black gas, countless tentacles suddenly stretched out, like octopuses, and grabbed around the Dan furnace.

The crimson light pierced through the black mist, faintly illuminating the outline of a monster.

The fire pierced the heart like a thousand arrows, burning strangely.

In the air, there was a painful cry that seemed to be human, not human, and not demonic.

Guo Xingzhen snorted coldly on the side, waved his left palm lightly, and snapped his fingers: "Go in, let the poor Dao use you to alchemize, it's your creation." ”

The fire in the Dan furnace was blazing.

In an instant, it was bright and bright.

Strangely engulfed in the light of the fire, he sank into the fire.

The roof of the stove then fell, and there was a muffled "bang".

The idiot and the thin Taoist seem to have exhausted all their strength.

Suddenly slumped on the ground.

"This time, it seems to be a little more weird than last time."

Xing Idiot sat paralyzed, stretched out his palm, wiped the sweat from his head, and gasped.

Guo Xingzhen said with a smile: "The more powerful the better, the more medicinal properties of the refined pill are ......."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden muffled sound in the Dan furnace.

It was as if a cannon had been ignited.

Boom!

Guo Xingzhen's smile froze on his face.

The idiot and the thin Taoist sat up together.

He looked at the Dan furnace in disbelief.

Boom!

The inside of the Dan furnace was hit by a huge force, and the entire Dan furnace trembled.

"This thing isn't dead yet!"

"It's so fierce! At least in the top 50 ...... on the Hundred Tricks Night Walk"

The idiot was about to continue, and suddenly saw the roof of the furnace being knocked open by a huge force.

He was startled, didn't care to speak, and hurriedly rushed forward, slamming his palms on the Dan furnace.

The thin Daoist struggled for a moment, and also stretched out his left palm to hold down the Dan furnace.

The crimson Dan furnace was covered in fire.

The palms of the two of them were attached to each other, making a "whoosh" sound, as if they were frying meat on an iron plate.

The air was immediately filled with the smell of burnt proteins, and there was a hint of meat in the middle.

Guo Xingzhen stood up, stepped on the seven stars, waved the dust with his left hand, pinched the finger with his right hand, and pointed at the Dan furnace: "Give me the town!" ”

Clang!

The whole body of the Dan furnace trembled, and it emitted a humming sound like a yellow bell.

Immediately, it was as if it was held down by an invisible big hand, and it sank to the ground fiercely.

The fire was raging below, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

The three Taoists sat down cross-legged in their positions again.

With both hands, he pinched the Dharma and chanted the mantra in front of the Dan furnace.

Moontop treetops.

The little red bird spread its wings and quietly flew out of the temple.

Across a courtyard wall, Su Dawei reached out and gently held the little red bird, took him and put it on his shoulder.

After quietly retreating into the side alley.

They made a few gestures to the tall tiger.

It means that a few people will continue to keep an eye on him, and the rest will leave with him.

"Siqing?"

"This Taoist temple, there shouldn't be any other situation tonight, Guo Xingzhen They are alchemizing, and they can't move easily, now follow me to explore Mrs. Han's mansion."

"Whoa."

……

Lady of Korea's House.

A team of Jingo marched by.

In the shadows outside the walls, a human figure looms.

Su Dawei and Gao Dahu, with several secret agents of Ducha Temple, appeared here.

"Where's the Inhuman of the Celestial Group?"

The tall tiger glanced at the spy beside him, who put his finger to his lips and let out a soft chirp like a nightingale.

After a few breaths, a cold wind suddenly rolled up in front of everyone.

On the ground, a black shadow kept wriggling, and a man covered in black mist emerged from the shadows.

"In the Tianzi group, the captain of Wei Poyan, I have seen Siqing."

The man in black saluted with his hands crossed.

"What about the rest?"

"Some are guarding the entrance and exit of the Korean Lady's House, some have already infiltrated, and we are in some trouble."

"What happened?"

"The word group wants to arrest the arsonist, but the first time he makes a move, he is almost discovered by the strangers in the house.

After evaluation, if he did it, it would alarm Helan Minzhi, and finally had to suspend the operation.

Wait for further instructions from Siqing. ”

"You're doing a great job."

Su Dawei said slowly, his gaze jumped over Wei Poyan and fell on Mrs. Han's mansion.

He didn't forget that a few years ago, when Wu Meiniang had just become the queen, Wushun's family was rewarded by the Son of Heaven and gave this house.

In order to investigate the case involving the Japanese people, he followed the line of the murder of the snake's head and kept looking for Helan Minzhi.

It was in this mansion that he was assassinated by Helan Min's violence.

Although he didn't hurt him in the end, Helan Minzhi had a lot of capable people around him, which left a deep impression on Su Dawei at that time.

"It is only five hours before dawn, and after dawn, I have to enter the palace to explain the outcome of the case to His Majesty.

And to solve this case, it is necessary to catch the arsonist and interrogate the instructors from his mouth. ”

Su Dawei retracted his gaze and said to the tall tiger and Wei Poyan in front of him: "No matter what method is used, this person will be determined by the Ducha Temple." ”

"Siqing, those strangers in the house ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Su Dawei smiled slightly: "I will create opportunities for you." ”

There are many ways to create opportunities.

There are knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, there are adjusting the tiger to leave the mountain, and there are also hiding from the sky and crossing the sea.

Su Dawei chose the simplest and crude.

Set a fire.

In the darkness of the night, crimson flames rose into the sky.

Everywhere there was the sound of gongs clattering and the sound of people in the house running and shouting "go to the water".

However, no matter how hard the house tried and how much water was poured on it, the fire not only did not get smaller, but became more and more ferocious.

This fire alarmed Jin Wuwei, the bad people, and Wu Hou.

However, the subordinates and nurses of Mrs. Han's family were very fierce and resolutely kept Jin Wuwei and others out.

The scene was chaotic for a moment.

While blocking Wu Hou and Jin Wuwei from coming in to help put out the fire.

The people in the house are also busy.

All methods of extinguishing the fire were exhausted.

In the end, the houses near the burning building were demolished several times and the fire was burned down before it was over.

……

It was the second half of the night.

The air was filled with the smell of burning.

Helan Minzhi stood in front of a piece of burned ruins, his face pale.

"How did it get on fire? What do the people on duty eat? ”

"The young master is angry, we are not negligent, there is no fire source, and the house burns on its own."

"You mean, the house burned down on its own?"

A hint of anger flashed in Helan Min's eyes: "What about the people in the room?" ”

"This ...... Such a big fire, most of it is ......"

Helan Minzhi looked at the trembling slave kneeling in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became very strange: "Since the person in the room is dead, why don't you die?" ”

"Huh?"

The servant looked up in astonishment, and saw a spark flash in the night.

From his body, black flames suddenly poured out.

The fire was so swift that the servant had just jumped up, and before he could scream, he ran a few paces and plunged headlong into the ruins.

His body twitched in the black flames, and gradually turned into black ashes.

"Why should Minzhi be as knowledgeable as his subordinates."

Ming Chongyan, who was dressed in white, walked up slowly: "Everyone is dead, why kill people again." ”

"It's better to die, it's a hundred."

Helan Minzhi snorted coldly: "It's just a pity that these houses are all scattered, go back to sleep." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, took a group of slaves, and left on his own.

Ming Chongyan shook his head.

He felt that in the past two years, the weird part of Helan Minzhi's body seemed to be getting worse and stronger.

It is manifested in being unusually cold-blooded towards human life.

However, fortunately, his mind is still normal and he has not lost his due judgment.

"Huh?"

The corners of Ming Chongyan's eyes twitched slightly.

He crouched down, grabbed a handful of ashes from the ground, and sniffed it under his nose.

This is the black ash that has just been burned by the fire.

But there seems to be something special in this ash.

On Ming Chong's jade-like face, his expression changed slightly.

He stood up and clapped his palms gently.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Strange ......"

This fire is not an ordinary fire.

It's not that someone used black fire oil, or something else flammable.

Rather, there is some kind of aura left in these ashes.

It's not a weird evil spirit, nor is it the supernatural power of a cultivator.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Ming Chongyan looked up at the courtyard wall.

His eyes sparkled.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the courtyard wall and plunge into the distant darkness.