The tragic scene of ebaaaaa made my consciousness blank for more than ten seconds, and it was in these ten seconds that I clearly saw the dark brown blisters on the skin and flesh of the sea, and then the blisters burst and became charred.

"Hurry up and save people." I don't know who yelled.

It's just that the mountains are extremely arid. There was no large source of water except for the water to drink, and the strong smell of gasoline in the air, I knew that Haisheng would surely die, even if the fire on him was extinguished now. It just made him suffer more before he died.

Wang Dianchen's eyes were red in a hurry, but he didn't dare to go up to save people, and shouted loudly: "Brother Hai, you roll on the ground and put out the fire on your body first." "

Hai Sheng, who was still howling in pain, suddenly retracted, and he looked back at us, at this time his left eye had burst due to the high temperature, and the only remaining right eye was dripping in the socket. The expression was terrifying.

Then he turned around and rushed into the Wolf King Temple, which the people of Weimiao regarded as their life.

There was also a bucket of pine perfume used to clean the paint, and then there was an explosion in the temple, and the flames instantly set the three-story shrine on fire. It became a huge torch.

The strong man obviously didn't expect that Hai Sheng before he died would actually retaliate against him by this means, and after being stunned for a while, he slapped his thigh and said, "I'll you." Then he fell to his knees and cried loudly.

Villagers in the distance hurriedly carried buckets to put out the fire. However, when they got closer, the Wolf King Temple was completely ignited, and there was a crackling sound of wooden planks cracking inside, and the stairs had begun to collapse, and the huge heat wave made it impossible to get close to it, and the water brought by the villagers was only a drop in the bucket compared to the fire.

The smoke and dust produced by the fire attracted the villagers of the neighboring village and the police of the township police station, and after listening to our account of the situation, the police immediately accused the strong man and contacted the county public security bureau.

"You pay me for my Niangniang Temple." Lao Mo cried and said to Ning Lingsheng.

"And what about our dead people? The cause and effect of this tragedy is not because of the inaction of you, the village party secretary? Ning Lingsheng gritted his teeth and said.

"My temple, my lifeline." Lao Mo knew that he didn't pay attention, so he turned to kneel down on the ruins of the Wolf King Temple, which had been burned to a charred ground when the fire had decreased.

Ning Lingsheng walked up to me and whispered, "The people from the police station told us to leave quickly." "Then we quietly withdrew from Longdong Mountain under the leadership of more than a dozen police officers from the police station.

"All of you are not allowed to leave until the case is completely clear, you can only be in protective custody, everyone understands and cooperates with our work, and we will release you immediately when the whole incident is investigated." The head of the police station said.

So our Xiaobaiten was sent to the Huanglou Market Detention Center for protective custody, and Ning Lingsheng was in the cell opposite me, so I could see his every move very clearly.

However, after entering the cell, he did not move, just sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated with his eyes closed, but his face was extremely gloomy.

I understand his feelings, after all, Haisheng was saved by him from someone else's knife, and a person who was saved by him was burned alive with gasoline in front of him, Ning Lingsheng's mood must be regretted to the extreme.

So for two days in a row he didn't speak, and he didn't eat, just drank a little water, and within three days of being in the cell, he lost a lot of weight.

The policeman I talked to was called Wang Dongdong, the name is very cute, but his person is not cute at all, with big shoulders and a round waist, a fierce face, and he looks like an underworld killer.

"I said, what's the matter with your leaders? Isn't it because of a crime, do you understand protective detention? "

"I understand, I've heard of movies."

"Isn't that it, do you know that if a hunger strike is illegal in a place like this, don't make it difficult for us."

"Or shall I persuade him?"

"Yes, your affairs are basically investigated, it's not a big deal, people are about to go out, why bother with another matter."

"I understand, don't worry, I'll go back and persuade him."

After that, I was sent to Ning Lingsheng's cell, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

"Brother Ning, the police said we were going out soon." After waiting for a while, I saw that he didn't speak, and I said: "I know you're in a bad mood, but you have to eat something, as the saying goes, a good person is iron and rice is steel, it's been a few days, and there is no food at all." "

"Get out." Ning Lingsheng said a very simple sentence.

"Brother Ning"

"I'll let you out." He said coldly again.

I couldn't force Ning Lingsheng to persuade me, I could only leave, and when I saw Wang Dongdong, I said: "No way, I didn't listen to him if I persuaded him." "

"Alas, in this case, it can only be arranged for you to leave in advance, and if something happens to us, I can't afford it." I smiled secretly, I'm afraid this is what Ning Lingsheng wants.

After completing the formalities, everyone left the detention center, and we saw Wu Wei, who greeted him with a sad face and said, "Boss Ning, I invited you to come here to repair the temple, and it turned out like this, alas. "

"This matter is not as good as heaven, and I didn't expect the accident at all, it was too tragic." This was the first time Ning Lingsheng had spoken in three days.

"Although it is only a small temple in the mountains, it was defended by the Weimiao people with their lives, and as far as I know, at least seven Weimiao people were killed in the fight to protect the temple, and as a result, the inheritance left to us by the ancestors of the fire is gone."

"Don't mention this again, it's useless." Ning Lingsheng said.

This work in guarding the temple is one of the few "face-planting" I have seen Ning Lingsheng, and I even feel that Ning Lingsheng has already thought about how to repair the Wolf King Temple and resolve the local feng shui dilemma, otherwise he would not have left for no reason the day before Haisheng's accident, because Ning Lingsheng had never left the construction site without permission, and his departure that day must have been to find a solution to the matter.

This is really "man is not as good as heaven". Years old Oshima.

"Boss Ning, I'm here to settle the bill for you today, although the project hasn't been done, but it's troublesome for you to make a trip, even if it's a hard fee, there is also Haisheng's settlement fee."

"He is an orphan, there is no home to settle down, as for the hard work you still keep it yourself, I don't feel hard, but before leaving, I have a word for you, the feng shui of the temple and your numerology are compatible, so it is better to go less locally, if you can be grounded within a year, I guarantee that your assets will be doubled, on the contrary, if you go to the temple more than ten times in a year, you will be ruined, and even have to worry about your life."

"Boss Ning, what you say"

"If you believe my words, you will be spiritual, and if you don't believe them, they will not be effective, so there is no need to ask for a certificate, and there is no evidence to ask for." After that, Ning Lingsheng took us away.

This time our losses are not small, almost all the tools are lost in the Wei Temple, so the next thing we have to do is not to take jobs, but to buy things.

This matter naturally fell on Ning Lingsheng's "right and left hands", me and Wang Dianchen, so we went to the hardware store in the Huanglou market that afternoon.

The hardware store of the Huanglou market is on the bustling avenue in the city center, in the early nineties, basically all the big merchants gathered in the downtown area, what department store, labor insurance store, all kinds of shops selling special food, etc., are naturally overcrowded, but the strange thing is that in such a place where there are many people to make you upset, the hardware store in the Huangshi market has no customers.

The huge shopping mall on the first floor was filled with the soft sound of bamboo strips, and even the lights were reluctant to light more, and in the dark space, six or seven middle-aged women dressed in various costumes gathered in a circle and chatted happily.

At that time, the market economy has not been invigorated, such as the Huanglou market, the inland city is still in the semi-planned economy period, the hardware store belongs to the state-run, so there is always a salary to sell more and sell less, no one is happy to see us go in, no one cares, continue to chat, from time to time there will be a burst of piercing laughter.

After following Ning Ling's birth, I developed a habit that no matter where I went, as long as I saw an abnormal area, I would subconsciously look at the local feng shui layout.

In this kind of crowded place, even if the salesperson's attitude is bad, the business will not be inferior to this, so there must be a problem with the local feng shui layout, thinking of this, I focused my attention on the layout of the store, slowly looking around and walking towards the depths of the store, but when I passed a row of glass counters with all kinds of rivets, I actually saw a head placed on the shelf, only to see the eyes on the head slightly closed, the mouth is long, and there is a dead expression.

There was a human head in the downtown store, and I was so frightened that I said, "There are dead people here." "