Chapter 570 Death News (1)
That night, a corner of the temple suddenly ignited a fire in the sky, and a female voice suddenly shouted: "Yuanchuan, what do you want to do, come!"
The voice was not unfamiliar. It was the voice of Princess Jinying, Jiang Ruan. The firelight soared into the sky, and the temple made of wood almost immediately swept through half of the wall. The most strange thing is that the guards guarding at Jiang Ruan's door were completely silent, as if they were dead. It was the people who were covering the temples at the door who heard the sound, but were stunned by the burning fire. In the dark night, a man in gray came over, looking at the burning flames in front of him in shock and doubt. This person was Yuanchuan. He was indeed planning to take action today, but who knew that he had just thought of a way to knock down the guards at the door, and a big fire broke out here. Yuanchuan thought almost without hesitation that this must be a conspiracy of Jiang Ruan.
A woman was shouting loudly in it, so naturally it was Jiang Ruan. Jiang Ruan was in this room and naturally had no chance of survival. Yuanchuan looked at the fire in front of him. He didn't know where the fire was burning, and almost swallowed up the entire room. The room where Jiang Ruan was located was very remote. If he hadn't planned to do it in the middle of the night today, I'm afraid that no one would know that the place was burned to ashes.
The woman's screams kept coming from it. Yuanchuan could hear it clearly. Jiang Ruan could not escape. But Yuanchuan had a strange guess in his heart. He had never received any benefits from Jiang Ruan's hands for such a long time. Could this be another plan of Jiang Ruan? How could Jiang Ruan be willing to die in this fire? Yes. Every time she looked like she had no way of life, she could survive in a desperate situation. This fire that seemed to be impossible to retreat might not be a plan she made on purpose. Once she had this idea in her heart, Yuanchuan's suspicion became more and more powerful. So what if the fire was strong? He had to see Jiang Ruan die with his own eyes before he was willing to see someone and see the corpse. Without confirming Jiang Ruan's death, he could not let go.
Once Yuanchuan thought this way, he became cruel and even the raging fire broke in without any hesitation. The subordinates who were still busy extinguishing the fire outside were shocked to see this scene and tried to dissuade him one after another. But Yuanchuan could not listen to it. Now he was determined to die. He was willing to die if he cared about the fire or what. As long as Jiang Ruan died, he would be willing to pay his life.
Yuanchuan plunged into the sea of fire without hesitation. As soon as he entered, he felt the burning feeling coming from his face, and the heat was smoked on his face. The flames spread everywhere. Every time he took a step in, he could feel his hair and skin being burned a little more, and the burnt smell of flesh penetrated into his ears, but Yuanchuan didn't care about continuing to walk in. Once the room was burned by the fire, he couldn't tell the original place at all, and could not see wherever he could only hear Jiang Ruan's crying deep in the room, and he followed the sound.
Yuanchuan was not afraid of being buried in the sea of fire. As long as he watched Jiang Ruan die, what's the harm in his death? He just thought about how Jiang Ruan was in such an inside place in this room. Could it be that she didn't even want to escape at that time? Yuanchuan felt a sudden heart, and his steps became faster and faster. The more he walked inside, the bigger the fire. Yuanchuan's hands were burned, and he ignored it. Finally, in a corner, he saw Jiang Ruan curled up on the wall.
Jiang Ruan was still crying, Yuanchuan felt relieved and smiled with a ferocious look: "Jiang Ruan, you can go to hell and pay your life to the saint!"
After he finished speaking, Jiang Ruan still cried without any notice. Yuanchuan was stunned and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. How could Jiang Ruan keep crying? This woman's tears were even less than stones. This... is not right! He suddenly stepped forward, regardless of the beam that was lying on the fire in front of him, grabbed Jiang Ruan's hand and dragged her to her eyes.
"Jiang Ruan" was wearing the clothes he usually wore and cried, and his face was sobbed by fire. However, he could still tell his facial features. That was not Jiang Ruan, but he was clearly a mute maid!
"I'm fooled!" Yuanchuan screamed, and he didn't care about why the mute maid could speak and why he wanted to help Jiang Ruan. At this moment, he was only upset. It turned out that all this was a plan made by Jiang Ruan. With his hand, he put down the guards outside, and then burned the room. The mute maid cried in it. Everyone knew that the mute maid was a mute and could not speak, so he would make up his mind that it must be Jiang Ruan. If he didn't doubt or not, the mute maid sacrificed himself. Everyone thought that the remains were Jiang Ruan's, and helped Jiang Ruan escape. If he suspected that he walked in and saw... The mute maid suddenly jumped up and grabbed his arm tightly. The smile on his face was extremely strange: "I didn't expect you to come in too. It happened that I made a profit. Since you want her to accompany you to hell, why don't you go to hell with me!"
This is her purpose. As long as Yuanchuan comes in, he will pull Yuanchuan together and die together. In this way, people outside do not know the situation inside, nor will they know that Jiang Ruan is fake. The real Jiang Ruan has escaped! What a poisonous thought!
Yuanchuan sneered: "Are you Xiao Shao's person?"
"Wrong," the mute maid also smiled: "I have an irreconcilable grudge with Xuanli. Since you are his ally and a barbarian dog from the southern border, I will take revenge!" After she said that, she hugged her hands tighter, and a large piece of burning wood fell down, and Mars splashed Yuanchuan all over.
Even at this time, the fire was already very big and the house was about to collapse. Yuanchuan looked steep, but his expression became more and more ferocious. He was trying to kill Jiang Ruan, but Jiang Ruan was now likely to escape from birth. How could he be willing to die?
Yuanchuan sneered, feeling his hands and feet tightened, and found that the mute maid had used some buttons and put his arm together. The mute maid stayed here for a long time and sucked a lot of smoke and dust. At this moment, he was dying, and he had used all his strength to do this.
Yuanchuan smiled cruelly: "Since that's the case, I'll give you a ride!" He immediately pulled out a zigzag sword from his waist and cut off the mute maid's arm with one knife. I don't know what was painted on the blade, but many tiny insect eggs quickly crawled out and climbed into the mute maid's broken arm.
"This Gu worm is also very precious, it's cheap. Enjoy it well." Yuanchuan was also very injured. His steps were floating, and his whole body was burned with blood and pus, and he immediately walked out. The mute maid screamed and covered her broken arm. What was even more painful than the broken arm was that countless Gu worms began to feel like the heart eroding from her body today, which was really unbearable.
The screams of a mute maid sounded in the sea of fire. She thought that in fact, Jiang Ruan did not ask her to do this, just let her hold on for a little time. She was willing to do this herself. She wanted to buy more time for Jiang Ruan, and helping Jiang Ruan was to help herself. Even if she felt great pain at this moment, she would not regret it, as long as she could take revenge.
Chapter completed!