The movement in the courtyard also alarmed Shi Shouxin and others who lived in the front yard.

Shi Shouxin came over with six Kunlun slaves, holding sticks in his hand, looking alert.

"Alang, the villain has asked Wu Enqi to close the door, and the rest of the people have also gotten up and are waiting for Alang to send him."

Seeing Shi Shouxin's performance, Yang Shouwen secretly praised in his heart.

"Wuyu, you will take someone to search in front and find out the situation. I will immediately inform me.

You six, follow me and let’s go to the backyard to have a look.”

After saying that, Yang Shouwen whistled, and Da Yu fell from the air and stood on Yang Shouwen's shoulder.

"Wukong, little white dragon, let's go."

He walked in front with the Nine Swords of Crow.

Wukong and Xiaobailong walked towards the backyard, sniffing on the ground. Six Kunlun slaves held sticks and followed Yang Shouwen. The seven people and two dogs soon arrived in the backyard. The courtyard was pitch black and gloomy.

"Go and see those rooms."

Yang Shouwen pointed to the dozen dilapidated houses in the backyard and ordered Kunlun slaves.

He did not understand the language of Kunlun slaves, but he could issue orders with simple gestures. Kunlun slaves heard it and immediately divided into two teams and walked over with torches. Just as they were about to enter the room, Wukong and Xiaobailong suddenly barked. Before Yang Shouwen could order, the big jade on his shoulder had already flew up and hit the weeds.

It's a poisonous snake!

The baby's arm is about half a meter long.

The black triangular head showed that it was a poisonous snake with a layer of fine scales on its head.

Yang Shouwen couldn't recognize what kind of snake it was. But he could feel it. The venom of this snake was probably very fierce.

However, in the ferocious poisonous snake, there are natural enemies to restrain it.

Dayu is its natural enemy.

When it appeared in front of Yang Shouwen's eyes, it was already caught in seven inches and lost its life.

This yard has been vacant for so many years, and it is reasonable for some poisonous insects to be found.

Yang Shouwen used the Crow Nine Swords to pick the poisonous snake, and glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, but thought to himself: It's quite fat, I guess Yang Moli will like it.

He raised his head and looked at the weed half a person in front of him.

After raising his eyebrows twice, he suddenly threw out the torch in his hand and fell into the weeds.

I don’t know what other snakes, rats and poisonous insects are in the weeds in the backyard. It is not safe to live here after all.

The torch lit the weeds and spread quickly.

After a while, the flames soared into the sky and the flames shone brightly, making the entire backyard transparent.

The six Kunlun slaves didn't know what happened. They ran out of the house and shouted. However, the fire was very fierce and spread very quickly. They wanted to put out the fire, but were stopped by Yang Shouwen. The fire was reflected on Yang Shouwen's face, covering a layer of haze. At this moment, Yang Moli and others also ran over and were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Yizi, what are you doing?"

Yang carried Yanyue in his arms, took Zheng Qian and Qingnu, and ran out under the protection of Jeddah.

Yang Shouwen turned around and smiled at Yang, "Don't worry, aunt, I just want to see how many monsters and monsters are there in this ghost house."

After he finished speaking, he stepped down under the door.

The four dogs barked in front of the fire, not sure whether they were happy or panic.

The sky was red with the fire. Not long after, a rapid sound of smashing the door came from the front yard. About a quarter of an hour, a group of Wuhou in soap clothes ran to the door veranda. However, they were blocked by six Kunlun slaves...

"What are you doing?"

The leader Wu Hou shouted sternly.

Yang Shouwen turned his head and looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "What does it have to do with you if I clean my residence myself?"

"If you...if the fire spreads and hits someone else's house, how can you have a good life?"

“If that is the case, compensation will be made.

If you are not satisfied, you can report to the yamen. Okay, if there is nothing to do, go out immediately, and I will clean up the house."

The Wuhou obviously got a reminder that the resident of this ghost house has a great origin.

Yang Shouwen was so tough, but they didn't dare to get angry. Seeing the fire in the backyard getting bigger and bigger, they could only beat their chests and stamp their feet, but they could do nothing.

"Look, right? Is that a haunted house?"

Not far from Tongmamo, there is a small house.

Zheng Lingzhi was awakened by her family and walked up to the porch and watched.

He saw the fire in the direction of the copper horsemo, illuminating the night sky... He suddenly laughed, and then nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, it's a ghost house."

"Do you want someone to check it out? Qingzhi lives there."

Zheng Lingzhi's wife is from Cui, and she is also from a wealthy family.

However, Zheng Lingzhi shook her head, "Don't worry, this is under the feet of the emperor, who dares to make trouble here blatantly? I guess Qingzhi is burning the wasteland, so you and I don't have to worry. Hehe, let's watch, there must be many people in Luoyang City tonight, and there must be no sleep all night."

Cui was stunned when he heard this and then woke up.

"You mean, Qingzhi did it on purpose?"

"Then I don't know. Anyway, many people will feel uncomfortable when the fire is burned."

After Zheng Lingzhi said that, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

When this fire burns, I believe the whole of Luoyang will know about Yang Qingzhi’s arrival!

Guiyifang is adjacent to the imperial city.

There are many officials and nobles here, and any troubles will become a topic.

Yang Shouwen's fire made the entire Guiyifang boil. Although the night ban outside the yard had already begun, the lights were still brightly lit in the yard.

"Hey, where did the fire catch?"

In a restaurant, Li Guer, dressed in a man's outfit, was sitting on the railing.

At the banquet, Li Chongrun, Wu Yanji and others were all blushing and were in full swing. There was a young man sitting next to Li Guer. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, leaning in Li Guer's arms and was almost asleep.

Hearing Li Guer's words, he immediately sat up.

"Wu'er, when will you end?"

"Sister Three, look, it's on fire there."

“Where, where?”

When the boy heard this, he immediately became energetic and lay on the railing and looked in the direction of Li Guer's finger.

"Brother, come and see, where is that place?"

When Li Chongrun heard this, he stood up and walked to the window.

“Huh?”

"What's wrong?"

"Over there, it seems like a haunted man."

"You mean..." Li Guer also stood up when he heard this.

At this time, Wu Yanji walked to Li Chongrun, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly said to Li Chongrun with a smile: "Crown Prince, it seems that your brother-in-law is not a calm person. He dares to set fire late at night."

"Dalang, don't talk nonsense, what brother-in-law?"

Li Chongrun was still a little drunk and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Of course I am a happy husband."
Chapter completed!