In the chaos, the commotion grew bigger and bigger, as if it was gradually converging into a wave frenzy, surging wildly in all directions.

Behind the crowd, Juanya, who was standing in the distance and watching from afar, saw this terrible scene from beginning to end, and when the crowd gathered around the hostel, she looked up expressionlessly and looked at the sky.

The night is like thick ink, gloomy and gloomy.

The flame is a tongue that can devour everything, and where this tongue sweeps is a ruin.

The flames unscrupulously spread its minions, trying to cover all the places it used for under its rule.

Cries, shouts, all the cacophony of noises distorted in this fire, people's sense of panic and tension was infinitely amplified, and the red light that burned in the darkness was like a signal of death.

"Oops!" Qiu Yan squeezed through the crowd.

The third son dragged Qiu Yan from behind, his face heavy. "It's too late, the ancestral hall was originally an all-wood structure that is easy to burn, and it has been idle in recent years, and many villagers have used it as a warehouse to stuff a lot of flammable materials. If there is a fire there, even if it rains heavily, it will not help. ”

"Damn! it's just one step, just one step!" A frustration that he had never felt before swept through his body, and Qiu Yan shrugged his arms weakly.

'Boom!' The bell and drum tower above the ancestral hall fell with a bang, causing countless uproars in the crowd. A terrible scream exploded from the crowd, and the frightened crowd flew out like fragments of an explosion, and then, the buildings were crumbling, letting out bursts of weak groans, and the courtyards, houses, and Foshan Town were like dying lives, as if they would fall with a bang in the next second.

'Boom!' There was a loud bang, and a blazing wave rushed out of the backyard of the hostel, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, and the billowing smoke rose into the air like an overwhelming sandstorm, accompanied by scarlet flames.

Violent explosions were heard incessantly, and houses collapsed one after another, and the shattered reinforced concrete fell like a meteor shower, mercilessly smashing into the fleeing crowd, and the red blood splattered everywhere, splashing on the shattered mud walls and rocks, and flowing onto the torn asphalt road, like red roses in full bloom, dazzling.

Foshan Town, crumbling, firelight, breaking through the sky. At the same time, Qiu Yan finally understood the meaning of the sentence 'Our family of three can exchange for hundreds of lives in the town'. I'm afraid that the horns and corners of the entire Foshan town are stuffed with tons of gunpowder, and he wants to use this group of innocent lives to pay tribute to the relatives abandoned by the villagers.

"Little San, quickly evacuate the crowd and hide in the dark hole on the hillside!" The first moment was terrifying, there was nothing more pitiful than a group of panicked people, Qiu Yan had an idea, and suddenly remembered the dark hole hidden a few meters deep underground.

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The fire is like the sun, the fire surrounds the entire mountain forest like life, the explosion sound in the ears is endless, the sand and dust in the air seem to be trembling, Qiu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the Tiankou of the dark hole, and saw that the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and finally covered the sky.

With thick smoke and scorching heat, mixed with wanton whistling, Qiu Yan jumped over the trembling crowd, came to Grandma, stared at the trembling body, and said slowly. "Your greed is the real culprit, and now the blood of your people is paying for it a hundredfold. ”

Grandma leaned back vigorously, and her cloudy old eyes seemed to want to see Qiu Yan's face clearly. "Young man, do you know the legend of the Twelve Star Coffin?"

You say. ”

"I did deceive you about that incident thirty years ago. I thought I could get you out of Foshan Town with this incident, but I was willing to do it, and I paid a heavy price for it, and my son was also unable to escape from that incident. I also know that Qingxiu's girl is not dead, and the follow-up ghost legends are also spread by me, the purpose is to hide the scandal of the year. ”

"Back then, Old Man Mu and I, as well as a few elders in the villages and towns, accidentally learned about the Tianmang Twelve Star Coffin, and Qingxiu's man was the only descendant of the clan, and the key to open the Tianmang Twelve Star Coffin was their family's heirloom jade, we searched all over the Li family but did not find the jade location. ”

"Is this it?" Qiu Yan took out the fragment of ancient jade from his bosom and handed it to him.

"You, you, you!" Grandma saw the object in Qiu Yan's hand and spoke excitedly.

"You know, this piece of jade is only one of the broken, even if you get the Li family's piece, you won't be able to open the Tianmang Twelve Star Coffin you said. As far as I know, the documents engraved on this jade are in Sanskrit, which contains a lot of production and wisdom and scientific crystallization, and Li Mu is also a wooden chess, his father was going to share all this with you and lead you out of this poor and remote mountain, but you have done a job of seeking money, killing people, killing people and overselling goods!" Qiu Yan squinted his eyes, his voice was low and piercing, and he took out the immortal card engraved with the words Li Qingxiu from his waist and threw it at Grandma's feet. "It's clearly written. ”

"People always like to go with the flow to avoid the bumps in the road, but rarely admit that the real going with the flow is actually not to force after doing everything possible, rather than inaction. ”

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"Xiao Yanzi, I still haven't figured out what's going on. Jiang Yue and Qiu Yan stood side by side, looking up at Tiankou, puzzled.

"You should recognize the alien ancient knife that Li Mu took out when he was in the hostel. ”

"If you're right, it's the saber that the Orientals are used to, you mean..."

"Yes, it seems that the purpose of the Orientals crossing the border is the so-called secret of the Twelve Stars of Heaven. Qiu Yan muttered, and couldn't help but think of the remnant jade in the hands of Fujii's father and daughter, as well as the black clip in his own home.

"Then since Mu Qi is Li Mou, who is the headless corpse that died in the clinic?

"You've heard of the tanuki for the prince. After finishing speaking, Qiu Yan looked at the night meaningfully, and no one noticed that the ancient jade fragment in the waist bag was flickering with blue light, as if it was echoing something.