Zhan Ming looked at Ah Zhao in a daze for a moment, and then showed a smile: "Thank you Ah Zhao." ”

He wanted to live like this.

Living alone in a courtyard, chanting and making tea every day, occasionally listening to Lord A Zhao talk about some interesting things in life.

Days like this are what he wants.

At this time, Marshmallow complained to Ah Zhao: "Host, when you said that, I seemed to think that you were glowing." ”

It's just a very tolerant and generous Mary herself!

Ah Zhao blinked: "The male protagonist is now surrounded by opposing voices." What he needs is understanding, and I'll give him understanding, okay? ”

Marshmallow thought about it carefully and muttered, "Marshmallow still doesn't understand, can this make the task complete quickly?" ”

Ah Zhao said: "In the short term, I can't see the effect, probably because I lack an opportunity." ”

Marshmallow was at a loss: "What chance?" ”

This opportunity will soon come.

This evening.

After Zhan Ming went to rest according to the time, Ah Zhao lay alone on the rattan chair conjured up in the courtyard, boringly counting the stars.

The tip of her nose suddenly moved, and a faint smell of blood came in.

A light aroma ensues.

The fragrance was very sweet, and Ah Zhao's mind was confused for a moment, and then he quickly came to his senses.

Wrong!

It's a fan!

She couldn't get out of this small courtyard, and her spiritual power couldn't get out, so she could only shout marshmallows.

Marshmallow said quickly: "There are a lot of people outside, and the guards who originally guarded this courtyard have been killed!" ”

Ah Zhao's first reaction was to go into the house and call Zhan Ming.

But as soon as she turned around, there was a sudden pause at her feet: "Marshmallow, let me ask you a question......"

……

The courtyard door was quietly pried open.

Countless black-clad and masked men walked in.

They didn't enter the room, but took a look outside the room to make sure that Zhan Ming had passed out in a daze.

Ah Zhao stood to the side, watching as the men locked the doors and windows from the outside and poured oil on the outside of the room.

They actually wanted to burn Zhan Ming alive!

There was oil, and the fire burst into flames.

The group of men in black checked to make sure that everything was right, and they also poured oil on the courtyard and withdrew.

The sky-high flames illuminated half the sky.

It's not just this house, this courtyard, it's even the whole temple.

were all burned.

Ah Zhao was a little uncomfortable by the bright firelight, but he still insisted on waiting for a while.

"Did the men in black leave?" She asked Marshmallow.

Marshmallow nodded.

Ah Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the house that was already shrouded in firelight.

With a wave of her hand, the firelight was forced back by an unknown force for a moment, and Ah Zhao took the opportunity to walk in.

"Zhan Ming, Zhan Ming!" Ah Zhao shouted twice, and the person lying on the bed did not move.

By this time, the fire was about to spread to the bed.

Ah Zhao didn't care so much, and directly hit Zhan Ming's expression with a spiritual power, stretched out his hand, directly wrapped his waist, and helped people to the courtyard.

"Ahem......"

Zhan Ming finally opened his eyes.

He looked at the flames around him, and his eyes widened in shock: "This, this is?" ”

Ah Zhao said succinctly: "Someone wants your life." ”

She looked around, and there was a sea of fire, and even if the mortal body rushed out, she would not die if she was lucky, and she was afraid that she would be hurt a lot.

Fortunately, her spiritual power is not fake.

"Master Zhan Ming, I'll send you out now." Ah Zhao's fingertips moved, and the white spiritual power floated, and he was about to send the person out, but he was held by someone's hand.