In vain, Zhang Fang's eyes lit up.

As far as the eye could see, the red flames dissipated, leaving only fist-sized blue flames still burning something.

Wisps of black qi slowly overflowed from the flames, and were quickly engulfed by the flames, completely annihilated.

The disgusting smell in the air is even stronger!

Zhang Fang took an arrow step, rushed forward, and looked around the dark blue flame, the core temperature of this flame has reached thousands of degrees, and it is difficult for ordinary fires to reach such high temperatures in this environment, unless it is incinerated in pure oxygen.

The flames were so bizarre that Zhang Fang couldn't help but think of the Samadhi True Fire of Taoism in his previous life.

Through the light of the fire, I finally saw its true face.

The one who was burned by the blue flames was a small toe, obviously not human, more like a beast.

No......

Beasts of prey don't have such strange toes, and the terrifying heat of thousands of degrees is difficult to incinerate them.

Obviously, against common sense, even steel can melt in high temperatures, let alone a toe amputated.

Seemingly......

Neither the flame nor the toes are mortal!

The yin blue nails of the toes are as sharp as sharp knives, flashing with a faint cold glow, revealing a yin and evil aura.

With a "boom", the nails turned to ashes.

The toes that were the thickness of the baby's arms also quickly dried up, and it was believed that it would not take long for them to turn to ashes.

Zhang Fang made a decisive move, grabbed a handful of fine sand and splashed it on the spot until the flames were drowned.

Unfortunately, it was not enough, and the wisps of flame came out of the fine sand again, and soon even the fine sand began to burn and rustle.

Zhang Fang was stunned and was not alarmed by the chaos.

He grabbed a large handful of sand again, and slapped it vigorously with the knife in his hand.

Bang bang!!

It took about half a minute for the flames to be extinguished.

When he lifted the knife, he saw that a small part of the blade had been burned and deformed, and a few drops of hot molten iron fell to the ground, piercing the ground and emitting several wisps of smoke.

With a knife in his hand, he scraped away the blackened sand, revealing the half-burned phalanges underneath.

With a bang, the knife returned to its scabbard.

Zhang Fang was very fast, and he picked it up at once and threw it down.

This thing was very cold to the touch, colder than ice, and after such a short period of effort, Zhang Fang's fingers were already a small piece of purple, obviously frostbitten.

"Damn! what the hell?" Zhang Fang shook his hand vigorously and slammed a few more hot breaths at it.

"It's ten times colder than ice. Zhang Fang covered his frostbitten fingers and looked down at the half-cut phalanx on the ground.

It's hard to imagine that an object at such a low temperature can be burned by a flame while the temperature remains the same.

Zhang Fang knew that he had picked up the baby.

Picked up two sticks, picked them up, brought them to his eyes, and looked at them carefully.

I saw the dry and wrinkled cyan surface like the bark of an ancient tree, and a dark red stripe was wrapped around it like a hideous centipede stripe.

This phalanx bone, as long as it is not touched directly by the skin of the body, will be fine, it will not spread cold outward, but converge inside the phalange.

Putting away his curiosity, Zhang Fang carefully took out a hand towel, wrapped his finger bones, wrapped them layer after layer, and then put them in the cuffs.

There was nothing to do at the moment, and while he was still in good spirits, he picked up the knife on the ground and danced.

This is his physical instinct, after all, he is also a person who has practiced martial arts for three years and practiced several sword techniques.

The moon stick knife is a gun for a lifetime, and if you don't practice for a day, you will be rusty.

Since becoming a fast catcher, in the past three years, Zhang Fang has not been abandoned for a day, and has turned into a physical instinct.

After all, he is not the original owner, and there are still many flaws in his control of the body, so he is just trying his skills.

The knife technique turned into instinct, and now he still dances smoothly, only a little worse than the original owner.

Drink!

After a few dances, he took a few breaths, threw the knife aside, and looked at the calluses sharpened by the knife in his hand.

"The quality of this physical body is not bad, much stronger than me in my previous life. Zhang Fang raised his arm and pinched his muscles, feeling extremely powerful.

He smiled with satisfaction and sat cross-legged on the floor to rest.

Time flies quickly, like a white horse passing through a gap, and like a breeze on a face, inadvertently, it has passed forward.

Soon the government finally sent people, and the people outside also increased.

Zhang Fang had been sitting in silence and waiting, and no one bothered him anyway.

There was a noise outside, and the sound of knives colliding could be faintly heard.

Zhang Fang, who was sitting on the ground and pretending to sleep, frowned slightly, and opened his bright eyes.

Get up and turn back.

In addition to the officials who dealt with the fire, there were two other catchers who were in the same uniform as Zhang Fang, and one of them was a purple-faced man with small eyes who walked towards him with a smile.

"Zhang Fang, it's really you!" This big man is Zhou Rong who woke him up yesterday.

Zhou Rong is honest and honest, very good to people, honest and honest people are always lucky and blessed.

"Zhou Rong, don't come unharmed!" Zhang Fang was also very happy and said with a smile.

Zhou Rong is the first person he comes into contact with in this world, and he can be regarded as his only friend who can speak.

Zhou Rong glanced around at the smoky ruins and said: "Liu Tou thinks that this fire may be related to the case, let me come over to investigate, you arrived first, did you find anything?"

Zhang Fang said calmly: "I didn't find anything special, but the fire was a little unusual, and the fire burned everything in a short period of time, and I need to show this to Brother Liu." ”

"Hmm... Why did I ask a disgusting scorching smell, could it be that the owner of this house was burned to death?" Zhou Rong soured the bridge of his sour nose, obviously smelling the smell of scorched corpses in the air.

"My guess is that the bodies of the owners of this courtyard were charred by the fire, and what you smell is the smell of their corpses when they are burned. ”

Zhang Fangpo was a little helpless and blamed himself, and said: "When I came, they would have been burned to death, and there was nothing left... What a pity!"

Zhou Rong heard Zhang Fang say this, and he also felt that this matter was very unusual.

Another catcher who was checking everywhere also rushed to Zhang Fang and the others at this time, apparently overhearing their conversation.

"Zhang Fang, are you better?" This is a tall, thin and white-faced man, who is greeting Zhang Fang in a friendly manner.

"It's better!" Zhang Fang nodded.

This person's surname is Qian Minghai, and he is not bad, his family runs a grocery store, and he has lived a rich life since he was a child, but he looks white and clean.

His father was coerced by the ruffians, so he spent money to let him enter the yamen and do a quick catch.

The arrest speed is not as fast as that of ordinary officials, in the previous life, it was an armed policeman, and at least it could parry two big men alone.

is like the former Zhang Fang, who faced a fierce knife-wielding man alone and subdued him after paying a little minor injury.

Sure enough, after Qian Hai became a fast catcher, although his strength was not good, he was generous, always invited his brothers to eat and drink, and quickly became a celebrity in the fast catching circle.

When his father was threatened by the ruffians again, after hearing this, the brothers did not wait for Qian Hai to explain, and in less than two hours, they cleaned up the ruffians and obeyed them, and never dared to trouble his father again.