Di Renjie endured his grief and pushed open all the doors in the mansion, hoping that someone would live.

But there was no sound except for the scorched earth and the crumbling walls, as if it had become a silent graveyard.

Di Renjie's eyes were faintly filled with tears, and he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

How can it be! Why is there not a single one alive? It was like an arrow piercing his heart, and his heart ached.

His steps were heavy, and he had seen all the rooms of the mansion, and only the last vacant room was left...

All he had left was a blank in his mind.

He was stunned in the inner courtyard, as if he was also dead, and the suffocating and violent impact made him unable to recover at all.

After Yuan Fang ran into the mansion gate, he was startled when he saw the burned mansion.

When he saw the people burned to death in the mansion, Yuan Fang's face turned pale with shock.

As soon as the flower hand that was originally held in his arms was loosened, all of them fell to the ground, and the scattered petals were scattered all over the ground.

Yuan Fang stepped on the flower in a daze and walked next to the burned man.

The man's hands and feet had been burned to the ground, and his painful expression showed that he had suffered great pain before he died.

Yuan Fang recognized it at a glance, this was Brother Qi Bao.

The person who fell not far away was Brother Song Yu.

Yuan Fang's mouth flattened, and she cried loudly, and her tears fell like beads with broken threads.

Yuan Fang whimpered sadly, both of them had taken him to play. Qi Bao's brother took him shopping and taught him to beat fruits and eat them in the courtyard.

Brother Song Yu is always lazy on duty, as long as Yuan Fang deliberately says that he will report and tell Master Di, Brother Song Yu will come to play with him and ask him not to say it.

The laughter and amusement of the two appeared in front of Yuan Fang's eyes from time to time, and Yuan Fang couldn't stop crying while wiping her tears.

"Ahh O Lord! Brother Qi Bao and Brother Song Yu are dead! Yuan Fang howled sadly.

He knelt on the ground and shook the bodies of the two of them violently, but found that he was completely out of breath.

"Ahh Who is it? Dare to kill our Jinyi Guard! ”

Yuan Fang's nose was sour.

Choked in the throat and broke down and cried sadly.

"Brother Song Yu, although you told Yuan Fang, a manly man can't cry. But Yuan Fang really couldn't help it! Woo~~ How can this be! ”

Yuan Fang stretched out his little hand and pushed Song Yu's body hard, and as soon as he inhaled, tears fell straight down.

"Who killed the man! I want revenge! I must take revenge!! ”

Yuan Fang sobbed and howled loudly.

He stood up with a sigh of rage, and walked angrily towards the palace, and more and more corpses came into his eyes.

Yuan Fang's brain thundered, his stunned eyes were red, his small man, looking at the corpses all over the courtyard, could no longer move forward.

"Brother Zhao Wu... The third brother Yu... Brother Sun Ming..."

Yuan Fang's little mouth sobbed every time he said a name, and he finally couldn't help covering his eyes, sat down on the ground and cried.

It seemed that only loud crying could soothe the shock to his psyche.

Di Renjie's eyes were gloomy as he stood in the corridor of the inner courtyard, and his eyes burned with anger in the next second.

He clenched his fist and slammed it into the stone pillar beside him, his fist clenched too hard, breaking through the skin and splashing blood.

Di Renjie gritted his teeth, and self-punishment slammed a few punches harder, and his fists were dripping with blood.

He is angry with himself and blames himself! The scorched scene in this courtyard, when you think about it, you know that Angela did it!

He shouldn't have spared that demon girl's life last night! Otherwise, how could there be such a tragic situation in today's Jinyi Guard's Mansion!

He clenched his fists so hard that blood dripped from between his fingers and fell to the gray ground.

He hates himself!

He hated last night for being soft-hearted and thought it was merciful, but he didn't expect to release an evil ghost, causing today's tragic situation!

It's all his fault! He hated it so much that his teeth were about to crush.

"Help.... Help..."

At this time, a low and difficult voice faintly reached Di Renjie's ears.

The source of the sound seemed to be coming from the room that was unused.

Di Renjie felt a thrill in his heart, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, alive! There are still people alive!

His reddened eyes were about to overflow with tears.

He quickly lifted his robe and ran quickly towards the room, and with a clatter, he raised his leg and kicked the door open.

In the smoky house, the smoke makes people's throats and eyes hurt.

Di Renjie vaguely saw a humming figure lying on the bed board in the room.

His figure ran towards the figure as fast as he could. Zhao Wu frowned and snorted in pain, and there was a weak muttering in his mouth.

"Zhao Wu!"

When Di Renjie saw Zhao Wu, he ran over excitedly and helped him up from the bed.

Zhao Wu opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw Di Renjie, he seemed to be a little relieved.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying his best but not squeezing out a smile.

"Master Di... It's finally waiting for you..."

"Don't talk yet, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Di Renjie said in a choked voice, and raised his palm to exude internal force from his body, hoping to stabilize Zhao Wu's breath.

"It's useless..."

Zhao Wu said with difficulty, raising his hand to interrupt Di Renjie.

He turned sideways with great difficulty, and Di Renjie saw that Zhao Wu's back, from his shoulders to his calves, had been burned to the ground, and there was no good meat.

The clothes were scorched into the flesh, and the blood was overflowing, and it was terrible.

Di Renjie's heart suddenly tingled, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Zhao Wu's eyes were dilated, and he looked at the ceiling emptyly.

"It's funny, yesterday the little one complained to Qi Si, and the adults didn't recognize it. I didn't expect that today would be the last time I saw an adult. ”

"Yesterday I was too heavy, and I couldn't stand you and Qi Si. You hold on to this breath, and Di will serve you tea and apologize in the future. ”

Di Renjie's throat tightened, the ink hair on his shoulder was scattered, and his deep eyes were dark. He just wants to save the person in front of him!

Zhao Wu grinned when he heard this, and his eyes were full of light, as if he was returning to the light.

"My lord, in fact, Qi Si and I don't blame you, you don't need to blame yourself. After three years of getting along, adults have never beaten me before. In the future, I just want to be beaten, but I can't beat it. ”

"I, Zhao Wu, hold on to this breath, and wait for the adults to come just to get justice for my brothers!

The person who killed us was a female doll, with red hair, about half a man tall! It's the fire she set on fire!

My lord, I hate it! You must avenge the brothers of Jinyiwei!! ”

Zhao Wuhong hissed with resentment.

The resolute gaze was filled with hatred. His hand grabbed Di Renjie's wrist desperately, and dragged it fiercely with all his strength.

"Revenge! Revenge! My lord! ”

Zhao Wu's eyes were full of hatred and pain, and his eyes widened and he howled angrily. After he finished roaring, his eyes gradually became empty and blurred.

Only one figure finally couldn't hold back and wept bitterly, shaking the lifeless body with all its might.

"Brocade Guard, Hawkeye Guardian Report!"

"Jinyi Wei No. 1 guards Song Yu!"

"Jinyi Wei No. 2 guards Sun Ming!"

"Jinyi Wei No. 3 guards Zhao Wu!"

"Jinyi Wei No. 4 guards Qi Si!"

.........

On the day when Jinyiwei was first built, the scene at the entrance of the palace was vivid, with strange and nervous faces.

There were a total of forty-nine guards in Jinyi, and now these living people have all become corpses, lying silently in the burned mansion forever.

Resolute and calm like Di Renjie, at this moment, he can no longer hold back tears like rain, and his heart hurts.