Chapter Forty-Six: Storming Fire, Spring Rain, and Mocking Wind (Ask for Subscription!)

The county guard's mansion, in the county guard's bedroom, the beautiful concubine fell on the bed and did everything possible, and she tried her best to almost soothe the bananas in the county guard's mansion, but she still couldn't make the county keeper snn.

At this time, Wang Yiye was both irritable and uneasy.

He's waiting!

Of course, those county lords in the counties of Lushan County naturally couldn't let him do this, and they didn't deserve him like this.

What he was waiting for was naturally the answer from Ji Yu, the Nine Emperor Princes, and the red-eyebrow man.

Ji Yu does have too many mysteries on his body, and I hope they can be solved today.

If it is really the ghost in the mouth of the red-eyed man, the red-eyed man can hold it best, if it can't be lowered, it is expected that Lord Shangguan will have a follow-up move.

As long as he can take revenge, what price can't he Wang Yiye pay?

However, at this moment, the butler knocked on the door.

From the rapid knock on the door, you can tell that something serious is wrong.

Wang Yiye hurriedly got up and strode out, but at this time, the beautiful concubine grabbed his sleeve, and said pitifully: "Come back early, pay attention to safety, I'll wait for you!"

If it were usual, Wang Yiye would naturally want to be a concubine, but now, he didn't have this mind, and in the end he just snorted coldly, threw his sleeves and went out, and even forgot to take the umbrella.

In fact, cultivators who have reached his level naturally don't need umbrellas, and if they don't want to be caught in the rain, they can use their aura to separate the rain.

The beautiful concubine looked at his departing back, her eyes full of resentment.

When I came to the outside of the house, it was naturally starry and spring raindrops.

However, you can feel the warmth in the night breeze.

Wang Yiye looked up with some puzzlement, only to see a flickering, vigorous and fierce fire not far away.

The county guard's mansion is on fire!

Wang Yiye was a little shocked in his heart, his two eyebrows were about to twist into a pimple, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

The chief butler replied respectfully: "The green banana courtyard is on fire, and General Ji Yu is happy to blow a green leaf in the fire, and a strange man is listening." ”

Wang Yiye asked, "Strange man?"

The chief housekeeper said: "That man is handsome, but he is dead, and his face is as pale as a dead man, he should be the owner of the coffin shop in Sanyin Lane, Lushan County." ”

Wang Yiye snorted coldly: "That sour Confucian poor talent, I'll let him buy a coffin for himself later." ”

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and walked out of the courtyard, ready to invite the red-eyed man, testify to the ghost, and then kill the ghost.

Seeing this, the chief butler hurriedly strode after him.

In the green banana courtyard, the fire is soaring.

The spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the dripping spring rain really became oil, not only did not extinguish the sky-high fire, but became the biggest help for the flame to burn more and more.

The green plantain has become a pitiful fuel in the fire, a pool of clear water has dried up, and many of the mermaids in the pond have become crispy grilled fish.

I just don't know how it tastes when I put some condiments.

The house looked crumbling in the fire, and it didn't know when it would collapse, but unfortunately the corridor couldn't burn no matter how much it burned.

The wind on the corner of the eaves at the end of the corridor is a little hazy, giving people a sense of fierceness and hideousness, as if they are about to come to life at any time.

Although the Huawu was crumbling, Ji Yu, who was sitting on the Huawu blowing leaves, and Xie Bi'an, who was listening, still looked comfortable and leisurely.

The sound of the blowing leaves wafts in the firelight, and the warm night breeze spreads to the sky, and the stars twinkle and twinkle brightly.

There are many people in the county guard who want to put out the fire, and there are also countless cultivators.

It's a pity that whether it is the well water in the county guard mansion or the rain gathered by those cultivators with their spiritual energy, even if the fire is overwhelmingly thrown towards the green banana courtyard, it will only make the fire more violent.

As a result, the entire county guard was dumbfounded and helpless.

The Huawu was about to collapse, and Xie Bi'an finally said: "If you don't leave, we will fall into the fire, are you here to set fire or play with fire?"

"Of course I'm here to set fire!"

After Ji Yu said this, he and Xie Bi'an floated away from the Huawu together, came to the roof of a building next to the Lujiao Courtyard, and then the Huawu of the Lujiao Courtyard collapsed.

There was a lot of exclamation and panic in the county guard's mansion.

The originally orderly county guard mansion was simply a mess of porridge, or paste.

Ji Yu didn't care about it at all, still blowing leaves and playing, the music was melodious, but it revealed a shuddering murderous intent.

The people in the county guard felt that this spring rain was so cold, and the warm night wind and fire were even colder.

Xie Bi'an didn't have these feelings, he listened to the murderous music, it was like some kind of special enjoyment.

The corridor was not burned down, and it did not even suffer a little loss, which made Xie Bi'an very puzzled.

Faintly, he felt the anger of the corridor.

A long corridor, how can it be angry?

Perhaps, it is not the promenade that is angry.

The subordinates of the county guard mansion shouted anxiously, looking for the chief steward and the county guard, but they couldn't find it, and the lords of those counties were even more closed, leaving only a group of subordinates to work blindly and panic.

Xie Bi'an swallowed his saliva and said with some trembling: "It's like playing with fire, playing big." ”

Ji Yu ignored him and was still blowing leaves.

I saw that something came to life in the long corridor engulfed in firelight.

A beastly mockery resounded throughout the county guard's mansion, perhaps even higher.

If there were immortals above the Nine Heavens, then this roar would definitely be heard.

But this roar was not just like a beast, it was a bit like a dragon.

The entire county guard shook a little, or the entire Lushan County shook a little.

A monster came out of the firelight of the corridor.

It's an enlarged version of the mockery, and it's not as simple as a sculpture.

In the dazzling firelight, Xie Bi'an saw a pair of hideous, murderous blue eyes, and felt the tremor of his soul.

The biting cold, that's probably it!

Not far from the Green Banana Courtyard, Wang Yiye and the red-eyed man stood side by side.

The chief butler stood silently behind them, without an umbrella.

The spring rain hit the eaves, the bluestone slabs, the pond water, and the broad banana leaves, but no matter what, it could not fall on the three of them.

The firelight and murder in the distance, and the resentment and depression in the near distance, form a wonderful artistic conception that echoes each other.

The red-eyebrow man looked at the firelight that dyed the night sky red not far away, and said with some emotion: "I remember that when the Immortal Master gave this divine beast to Shangguan, it was ten years ago in the Donghua Continent. ”

Wang Yiye said with a smile: "Although the spiritual energy in the Earth Spirit Secret Realm is thin, it has been cultivated for nearly four thousand years, and it should already be considered extremely terrifying. ”

The red-eyed man smiled: "Although it is not as good as the four major guards of my sect, it can also walk sideways in Xichu." ”

Wang Yiye said: "So, let's just watch the drama now?"

The red-eyebrow man sneered: "You think too simply, whether he is the ghost or not, as long as he is related to that ghost, then that mocking wind will definitely not kill him." ”

"You know, when this immortal master first entered the sect, that ghost was standing at the peak of the Donghua Continent!"

When Wang Yiye heard this, he was stunned as if he had seen a ghost.

He finally knew why that ghost frightened a fairy-like character like the red-eyed man, it turned out that the ghost was a myth of an era, and the whole youth of the red-eyed man belonged to that era.

In the world, there is only peace, silent peace?