Qiao Ming stood up, walked to the middle of the monastery, and suddenly shouted hysterically at the raging fire.

"Who the fuck are you, don't be a shrunken turtle! If you have a kind of you, come out, what a demon and a monster, I'm not afraid of you!"

"This is a fire set by Lao Tzu, do you want to burn me, come on, I don't want to live anyway!"

"Get out! Get out!"

"Anyway, Lao Tzu is a scourge when he lives, and today, I will die with you!"

Qiao Ming's face was fierce, he raised his foot and kicked the incense burner in the middle of the courtyard, seeing that the iron pot was not moving, he hugged the hot legs and turned it to the side.

I heard a loud bang, and the incense burner fell to the ground, and my feet trembled violently.

In an instant, the main hall in front of him collapsed with a bang, and the burning fire went straight to the sky, and the flames splashed everywhere, and the temple instantly shook the heavens and the earth.

Qiao Ming stood in the middle of the courtyard with a soot face and a mess, letting the scattered sparks burst on his body, and the hot skin and flesh were open. The hot smoke spilled into his nose, and his throat burned with a burning pain.

"It's not out yet, is it?" Qiao Ming sneered, "Wait for Lao Tzu to find you in person?" Okay, you wait!"

She wiped away her tears and walked forward with a resolute face. The faces of family and relatives flashed in front of him, as well as friends from childhood to adulthood, Qiao Ming suddenly felt that it didn't matter, she was not a noble person, but she couldn't watch others die because of herself. It's not a big deal, it's not easy to come here.

There was a sudden meow in his ears, Qiao Ming paused, gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

"Meow-"

"Don't scream!" Qiao Ming suddenly turned around and roared, "Do you know, without me, maybe none of this will happen, you won't be hurt, my parents won't die, my grandparents don't have to eat fasting and chant Buddha, my grandma doesn't have to hate her granddaughter so much, they have no one to take care of them until they are old, it's all because of me!"

"Meow-" Gou Rixin poked his head out of his schoolbag, the choking smoke making him cough constantly, "It's not your will, you come back quickly." ”

"This is my own volition, I just haven't had the courage all the time," Qiao Ming shook his head and said, "I've always wanted to change, but I can't do anything about it, do you see this fire? ”

"Qiao Ming!" Gou Rixin pulled the wound in a hurry, lying on the spot in pain and unable to move.

"Because impermanence says that as long as you burn down the Thorn Fox Temple, you can untie my relatives' lives!, but now?" Qiao Ming pointed to the fire around him, "No need, isn't everything solved when I die, if I had been brave before, maybe my father wouldn't have died." With that, they rushed into the fire.

"Qiao Ming don't!" Looking at the figure running towards the sea of fire, Gou Rixin screamed hysterically, hurriedly rushed forward, jumped hard, and threw Qiao Ming to the ground.

There was a buzzing pain on his forehead, Qiao Ming frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that his posture was wrong, as if he was being placed on something.

She gritted her teeth, felt a hot and stinging pain in her back, and a smell of burnt meat, it couldn't be that she was burned by the fire. Damn, didn't she burn to death but burned to the ground? Who saved her?

"Ge Bishi, do you want to recruit or not?" suddenly came an old and hoarse voice overhead.

Qiao Ming raised his head slowly, but he looked stunned and confused.

In front of him was a picture of the Qing Dynasty yamen, and there was an old man wearing a flower feather on his head and a dark blue official uniform sitting in the hall, looking at himself sharply at the moment.

"I'm sorry..."

"What did you say?" shouted the magistrate in the hall.

"My lord, she seems to say, she recruits. A subordinate next to him said.

"Okay," the county magistrate slapped the shocked wood and shouted: "Sinner Ge Bishi, on the fifth day of the first month of October, Yang Naiwu bought arsenic, delivered it to you, and let you take the opportunity to poison your husband Ge Pinlian, so as to achieve your purpose of fornication." On the ninth day of the first month of October, Ge Pinlian fell ill, so you poured arsenic into the medicinal soup, causing her husband Ge Pinlian to take it, causing Ge Pinlian to die of poisoning. Can you plead guilty?"

"Who is Yang Naiwu?" Qiao Ming asked in surprise.

"Bold! I have already examined Ge Pinlian's body and proved that he died of arsenic poison, and the evidence is conclusive and he still pleads guilty?" The county magistrate looked angry, "Come on, torture!"

Qiao Ming watched as the official beside him brought a brazier, and then turned a few wires red and pointed them at himself and walked over.

"Gou Rixin, you bastard!" Qiao Ming exclaimed in horror, "My lord, I was wrong, I really, I admit everything." Gou Rixin, come out quickly, Lao Tzu won't let you go! Where the are you!"

"Presumptuous!" The county magistrate shouted angrily, "Little Diao Min, dare to insult the court, and beat him with a cane thirty!"

The official beside her smiled coldly and waved her hand suddenly, Qiao Ming lowered her head in horror, and when she saw the hot red wire piercing her chest, she screamed miserably, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

Gou Rixin pulled Qiao Ming and moved all the way to the door. The man lying on the ground rubbed against the pavement and bumped, but as long as he could still breathe.

The wound on his back was torn open, and it was painful. He stopped and licked the wound, and his mouth instantly became a cloud of paper and cigarette ash, with disgusting blood.

"Qiao Ming?" Gou Rixin shook Qiao Ming's head and shouted in a low voice, "Qiao Ming wake up, if you don't wake up, I'll bite you?" Seeing that the other party frowned, with a painful look on his face, his outstretched claws were slowly withdrawn.

That's it, Gou Rixin bit Qiao Ming's trouser leg and continued to pull back.

Qiao Ming felt like he had been run over in pain all over his body, and he seemed to be still moving, his skin was against the hot floor, grinding painfully. She slowly opened her eyes.

In the crimson firelight, she felt one foot lifted. Turning her head slightly, she saw a pair of amber eyes squinting sharply, and a black giant beast was biting her leg, roaring and pulling into the depths of darkness.

"Ahh Don't eat me!" Qiao Ming withdrew his leg in horror and shouted with all his might.

The black beast heard her cry and pounced.

Qiao Ming was so frightened that he didn't come up in a breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted instantly.

"Qiao Ming!" Gou Rixin shouted anxiously. But the people on the ground were completely unresponsive.

"Don't eat me!" Qiao Ming sat up suddenly, but there was a sharp pain in his back, and his skin seemed to be torn apart. She let out a glenched cry of pain and slowly froze motionless. But in front of him, it was no longer a dark ruin, but like a prison.

Qiao Ming looked down in horror and saw that his hands were scabbed scars, he was wearing bloody prison clothes, and the straw sandals on his feet were tattered and pierced.

"Damn. Qiao Ming cursed secretly, she closed her eyes tightly and counted a few counts in her heart, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ge Bishi, second arraignment. A jailer wearing a Qing Dynasty military uniform came over with a fierce look, opened the iron rope that tied the prison door, and escorted Qiao Ming out.

"Damn, big brother, I'm wronged, no, no, I'm not wronged, as long as I don't get punished, I will admit anything, really." I killed Yang Naiwu, and I killed Ge Helian, I deceived their feelings, bought arsenic and prepared to die with them..."

"Less nonsense!"

"My lord..." Before he finished speaking, Qiao Ming saw a prisoner who was escorted by the jailer walk out from the other side of the prison.

The man was also dressed in blood, ragged, and walked on crutches. Hearing Qiao Ming's movements, he glanced up at her with resentment in his eyes.

"Today, the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate are hearing your case together, and if you have any grievances, you can tell them in detail in the public court. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

"Ah," the jailer sighed, not speaking again.

Qiao Ming looked at the other party in shock, and subconsciously spoke, "Yang Naiwu?"