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

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

"We have met the temple minister in Tianzi."

The man in black saluted with his hands.

"Where are the rest?"

"Some guard the entrances and exits of the Korean Lady's Mansion, some have already sneaked in, and we are in some trouble."

"what happened?"

"The group of characters wanted to arrest the arsonist, but the first time he took action, he was almost discovered by the strange man in the mansion.

After evaluation, if the action is taken, Helan Minzhi will be alarmed, and finally he has no choice but to suspend the action.

Wait for further instructions from the temple minister.”

“You did a great job.”

Su Dawei said slowly, his eyes jumped over Wei Poyan and threw himself at the Han Lady's Mansion.

He did not forget that a few years ago, when Wu Meiniang had just become the queen, Wu Shun's family was rewarded by the emperor and gave this house.

In order to investigate the case involving Japanese people, he followed the line of being killed by snake heads and kept looking for Helan Minzhi.

It was in this mansion that he was assassinated by Helan Minzhi.

Although he was not hurt in the end, there were many capable people around Helan Minzhi, which left a deep impression on Su Dawei at that time.

"It's only five hours away from the brightness. After dawn, I have to enter the palace to explain the result of this case to His Majesty.

To solve this case, we must catch the arsonist and interrogate the instructor from his mouth."

Su Dawei withdrew his gaze and said to Gao Dahu and Wei Poyan in front of him: "No matter what method is used, this person will be settled by Ducha Temple."

"Minister of the Temple, those strange people in the mansion..."

"It's okay."

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

There are many ways to create opportunities.

Some people knock on the mountain and shake tigers, some people lure tigers away from the mountain, and some people hide the world from the sea.

Su Dawei chose the simplest and most rude one.

Set a fire.

In the dark night, red flames soared into the sky.

There were the sound of clanging gongs everywhere, and the sound of servants in the mansion running around and shouting "Walk on the water".

But no matter how hard the mansion works, how much water is picked and poured on it, the fire not only does not decrease, but becomes more and more fierce.

This fire alarmed the Jinwu Guard, the bad guy and the Wuhou.

However, the servants and guards at the Korean lady's house were very fierce and determined to block the Jinwu Guards and others outside.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

While blocking Wu Hou and Jinwu Guards from coming in to help put out the fire.

The servants in the mansion were also busy.

Exhausted all kinds of fire extinguishing methods.

Finally, it was a last resort to demolish several houses near the fire building and let the fire burn it out before it was over.

...

It was already late night.

The air was filled with burnt smell.

Helan Minzhi stood in front of a burnt ruin with a blue face.

"How could the fire be caught? What did the people on duty eat?"

"Young Master calmed down. We did not neglect, there was no source of fire, and the house burned itself."

"You mean, the house was burned out by itself?"

A hint of anger flashed in Helan Minzhi's eyes: "Where is the person in the room?"

"This... such a big fire is probably..."

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

"ah?"

The servant looked up in shock and saw a spark flashing in the night.

A black flame suddenly surged from his body.

The fire was so fast that the slave had just jumped up and didn't even scream. He ran a few steps and plunged into the ruins.

His body did not twitch in the black fire, and gradually turned into black ashes.

"Why do Minzhi have to be a common experience with his servants?"

Ming Chongyan, dressed in white, walked up slowly: "All people are dead, why bother killing others?"

"It's good to die, it's all over."

Helan Minzhi snorted coldly: "It's just a pity that these houses have all dispersed. Go back to sleep."

As he said that, he waved his hand and left with a bunch of slaves.

Ming Chongyan shook his head.

He felt that in the past two years, the strange part of Helan Minzhi's body seemed to be getting more and more backfire.

It is manifested in being extremely cold-blooded about human life.

Fortunately, his mind was still normal and he did not lose his due judgment.

"Um?"

Ming Chongyan's eyes twitched slightly.

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

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

But there seems to be a special smell in the ash.

Ming Chong's face, which was as beautiful as jade, changed slightly.

He stood up and patted his palms gently.

His brows frowned slightly and he murmured to himself: "Strange..."

This fire is not an ordinary fire.

It’s not because someone used black tincture oil or other flammable things.

But there is a certain kind of spiritual energy remaining in these ashes.

It is not a strange evil spirit, nor is it the supernatural powers of those who practice Taoism.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Ming Chongyan raised his face and looked at the courtyard wall.

The divine light flashed in my eyes.
Chapter completed!