Chapter 828: The Night of Murder in the Dark of the Moon

At midnight, the entire divine realm was quiet, and even the moon quietly hid in the clouds as if it had been discussed in advance.

Zhao Mu said secretly, sure enough, on a dark killing night, when the wind was high and set on fire. Yang Song's luck is really good, surnamed Luo, you are dead.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu couldn't help but feel secretly proud.

In the darkness, a figure sneakily came towards the gate, in the end, it was a newly promoted demigod junior powerhouse, and his strength was infinite.

Piles of firewood and a large bucket of pine oil. Zhao Mu lurked in the dark and did not squeak.

Seeing Yang Song sneakily approaching Yuanding, Zhao Mu suddenly became extremely excited. Luo Qian, Luo Qian, this is all your own fault, don't blame me.

In his mind, thinking of Xu Ruoqing's helpless appearance, he had to get rid of himself, and Zhao Mu was excited in his heart.

To be honest, the women of the God Realm, except for the Protector Lady and his wife, Zhao Mu has not seen what he likes, if Jia'er is here, she is definitely better than most of the women here.

"Huh, what's the smell?"

Luo Qian was sleepy, and he smelled a strange smell of pine in a daze, and shrugged his nose, something was wrong.

"Damn! It's pine oil!"

There was pine oil overflowing, sticky, Luo Qian reached out and touched it, and sniffed it in his nose.

"Who?"

Loud shout, outside, whew-!

Outside, a raging fire broke out.

How did Luo Qian know what was going on? At first, he didn't feel it at all. Pine oil penetrated through the formation, and the fire suddenly burst out, instantly enveloping the entire Yuanding.

The raging fire, aided by pine oil and the night wind, grew stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Yang Song quickly fled the scene.

Zhao Mu saw that there was a fire, and smiled yinyin, "The surname is Luo, wait for death slowly!"

Imprisoned in Dading, even if Luo Qian has the ability to reach the sky, he can't escape this fire. He could only accept the fact that it was slowly dried and reduced to ashes.

Zhao Mu smiled so happily, he found that today was the happiest day in recent times.

The fire, hula and the sky, illuminated the entire square. Yang Song had already disappeared without a trace, and only Zhao Mu was in the distance, admiring the whole process.

Imagine Luo Qian being tormented, scorched by the fire, and slowly and painfully dying in the heat.

His body, in the fire, was reduced to ashes.

From then on, there was no such person as Luo Qian in the world. In Zhao Mu's heart, there was an indescribable comfort.

There is no KTV in the god realm, there is no bar, if there is, Zhao Mu must go and drink it happily.

This night, even the guards did not come over to patrol as if they had discussed it.

In the divine realm, there is a good habit of not picking up at night, not stealing or stealing.

The guards only stayed in the temple and did not come out to hang out, and with the power of the Venerable, who would dare to approach the temple for half a step easily?

The fire burned for more than two hours.

The dome became red, like a piece of iron that had just been caught out of a charcoal fire. The temperature reached nearly 1,000 degrees Celsius, staining everything around red, and the temperature of the square became scorching.

What happened?

A young man who had been Luo Qian in the afternoon noticed the phenomenon in the square and cried out in surprise.

Oh my God, isn't that the square outside the temple?

That's it!

We're there this afternoon with the kid surnamed Luo.

"Oops!"

Someone shouted.

"What?"

"Isn't the kid surnamed Luo still in Yuanding?" After he reminded him, many people remembered.

"Oh my God, who is so vicious that they want to burn him to death?"

"Who knows, this kid is too arrogant, he deserves to be burned!"

Someone is unhappy.

"Oh no, what if we suspect us?" said one girl worriedly.

Everyone's hearts sank, in the afternoon they rectified Luo Qian together, and he had an accident in the evening, and he must have been the object of key suspicion.

He is a person favored by His Holiness, and no one can afford this crime!

A few young people were nervous, and someone said, "Forget it, it's our business, let's go!"

The night was not peaceful, and the more Yang Song thought about it, the more frightened he became. Are you too impulsive, killing people and setting fires, this is the most taboo thing in this god realm. After drinking just now, I thought that Luo Qian had rectified himself and Yanan again and again, so I didn't care so much.

Now that I think about it, the more I think about it, the more scared I become.

What to do, what to do?

Jansson was nervous.

It's over, if I let His Holiness know, how can I be alive?

Yang Song was anxious and angry, and when he saw the fiery red round tripod in the square from a distance, he knew that Luo Qian would really die.

No one can escape from His Holiness's prison, and such a fire would have burned him to ashes long ago.

Just when Yang Song was so anxious that he had no way out, a figure flashed out, "Hey, why are you still here?"

When Yang Song saw Zhao Mu, he immediately became angry, "You bastard, it's all you!"

Zhao Mu patted his hand, "What's the matter with me? ”

Yang Song punched over, "Why did you let me kill the person surnamed Luo, did you deliberately frame me?"

Zhao Mu got up, "So what? I don't like the surname Luo, so I borrowed your hand to kill him!"

"You-"

Yang Song was going to beat someone again, Zhao Mu was not afraid at all, "If it were me, I would have rescued Yanan and gone away, how can you be so stupid, as soon as the morning dawns, I see what you should do?"

Yang Songtie's face was blue and he didn't say a word. He was really scared that after dawn, he would definitely not be able to hide the fact that he had killed people and set fires.

Zhao Mu said, "Why are you stunned? People are also killed, and the fire is also released, run!

Yang Song came to his senses and hurriedly ran towards the Protector Mansion. He wanted to save Yanan out, and the two of them flew away together.

Yanan was imprisoned in the backyard of the Protector's Mansion, Yang Song climbed in, came outside and knocked lightly on the wall, "Yanan, Yanan, it's me, Yang Song." ”

Yanan couldn't sleep at all, worried about dying, afraid that his father would kill Yang Song, but he didn't expect Yang Song to touch in.

Across the wall, Yanan asked excitedly, "Yang Song, is that you?"

"Yanan, is there any way to get you out?"

Yanan shook his head, "Impossible, the ban set by my father, how can you break it." You go, if my dad finds out, he won't be able to spare you. ”

"Lord Protector has gone on an expedition, he is not in the house, you tell me what can be done to save you?"

As soon as Yanan heard that his father was not there, he was not so worried. What is the solution? Only the old lady has a way. But where would the old lady let herself out? She didn't dare to go against her father's wishes.

"No, you can go, Jansson. ”

Yang Song was anxious, "I can't leave at all, I killed the one surnamed Luo." I burned him to death. ”

"What?" "What did you say?"

Yang Song said in frustration, "The one surnamed Luo was imprisoned by His Holiness in the square outside the temple, and I just went and set a fire and burned him to death. ”

"It's over, it's over, you dare to move, Venerable's people. Yanan stomped his feet in a hurry, "You stupid, why are you still stunned? Leave now, go now! Run, or you'll die." ”

Yang Song's heart had already panicked and was out of proportion. Yanan cried, "Let's go, there's no time, get out of here." ”

Yang Song bit his lip and said with tears in his eyes, "Okay, I'll come back to pick you up." ”

Jansson was gone, soon disappearing into the last darkness before dawn.

Yanan collapsed all over his body and sat on the ground weakly, "This idiot, fool, stupid, you killed yourself." ”

After a while, Yanan got up, "Guard, guard, I want to see my mother, I want to see my mother!"

Mrs. Huguo was woken up from bed in the middle of the night and came to the other courtyard, "Yanan, what's wrong?"

Yanan got up and knelt by the door, "Mom, let me out, I don't want to stay here anymore." Let me out, I will be obedient and be his filial child. I listen to you for everything, I ......"

Mrs. Huguo sighed, and her heart ached when she saw her daughter crying like a pear blossom.

lifted the ban and released his daughter.

Yanan hurriedly ran out, "Hey, Yanan, where are you going?"

"Mom, I'll go and I'll be right back. Yanan didn't care about any explanation, she just thought about whether she could hurry up, but she hoped it was still too late.

Under the cover of night, Yanan flew up in the air and rushed towards the big ding outside the temple. Only Luo Qian is immortal, maybe things will take a turn for the better.

When she arrived at the square and saw the round ding, which was burned red by the fire, Yanan's heart died.

It's over, it's going to be over.

How can this stupid person do such a thing?

Yanan sat on the ground and began to weep bitterly.