When Leng Linjiang saw He Denglou's appearance, he especially missed Yao Qi on Yuhua Mountain, and when he thought of Yao Qi, he thought of the flying slave who was missing, and his face sank.

He Denglou shrunk his neck.

It's over, Lord Shaoyin is angry, and he has to toss him desperately to get rid of his anger.

As soon as he thought of Leng Linjiang's endless tossing tricks, He Denglou shuddered.

Shocked and surprised, He Denglou suddenly became anxious and blurted out: "My lord, I have thought of a way!"

"......." Leng Linjiang's face sank even more, and the mallet suddenly became smarter, how could he still toss people?

He Denglou was immersed in his own eagerness, and he didn't notice that his young master Yin's face had turned black, and he continued to show his mind with great interest: "I don't believe that they are still hiding in the building and not coming out!" It's normal for one or two fish to slip through the net in the chaos."

"......" Leng Linjiang opened his mouth and snorted: "It's easy for you to set a fire, the building has collapsed, the physical evidence has been burned, what's the use of just grabbing people?"

"......" He Denglou was dumbfounded, glanced at Na Kuai, and then slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized: "I understand my humble position."

"Sometimes, smoke works better than fire." Leng Linjiang is so far, He Denglou is a smart person, and with only a little mention, he can handle the errand neatly.

He Denglou responded neatly, this kind of errand that can be punished without brains and lives has to be done by a pig's brain.

The atmosphere in the hall was already at the extreme, and everyone was staring frantically and hotly at the high platform, staring at Fu Yu's rough hand, and couldn't guess what kind of shocking lot would appear in her hand the next moment.

Halfway through the auction, rare spices have been sold at staggeringly high prices, and each piece is worth more than 10,000 yuan.

And the last one of the finale of the ancient recipe, I don't know what it will be.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the high platform for a moment.

Fu Yu pursed his lips and placed the brocade box with the recipe on the warped table.

She cleared her throat and was about to speak, when she suddenly smelled a choking smell of burnt smoke, and her expression changed.

Not only did Fu Yu smell the smell, but so did the other people sitting in the hall, looking around with the tip of their noses wrinkled.

This is an auction for tasting and appreciating incense, and the appearance of this kind of burnt smoke is really a big thing to spoil the scenery.

Fuyu's face sank, and he was about to order someone to go out to check, when there was a sudden exclamation from among the people sitting under the high platform.

"It's watery! There's water in the building!!"

"Smoke, smoke! What a big smoke!!"

Billowing smoke poured into the hall from the two windows on the east and west gables, and wisps of light gray smoke instantly condensed into streams of dark gray smoke, and the smell of burnt was so great that people couldn't even open their eyes.

Outside the window, a red flame could be faintly seen swaying, stabbing people's eyes.

The crackling sound was like thunder, and the people who smashed it were immediately panicked.

The screams of ghosts and wolves filled the hall, and everyone covered their mouths and noses, and fled in all directions in a panic, bringing down a large number of beds and food tables, making a deafening "bang" sound, which almost collapsed the floor.

Seeing that the water was gone, many guards of the Suguo Building hidden in the shadows appeared one after another.

The people who come to participate in the auction of Suguo Lou are either rich or expensive, not to mention dying here, even if they are stunned, the consequences are unbearable for Suguo Lou.

These guards, who deliberately hid their bodies on weekdays, rushed into the smoke without hesitation, escorting many dignitaries and dignitaries to the main gate.

The moment the smoke poured into the hall, the guy who ran the hall had already opened the main entrance, but he didn't expect that although there was no raging flame outside the main entrance, the smoke was even more choking.

The guy just poked his head out of the door, and was so wept by the billowing smoke, coughing and turning back to shout, "The door is sealed by fire, go to the back door, hurry, go to the back door, run from the back."

There was a panicked footstep in the hall, and everyone turned around and ran to the back door.

The back door is narrow, and there is an extremely high threshold, and only the running hall guys enter and exit on weekdays.

The nobles walked through the back door for the first time and were caught off guard by the high threshold.

"Oh, my teeth, my teeth!"

"Who, that bastard stepped on the master's foot!"

"My hands, hands, don't step on them, don't step on them!"

"*** Immortal Banban, Lao Tzu's second brother!"

The screams, the cries of pain, the scolding and scolding came and went, what bearing, what demeanor, what Mount Tai collapsed in front of and the color remained unchanged, a fire had long been burned to ashes, and there was no foam left by the wind.

He Denglou took a dozen catchers to guard the entrance of the alley outside the back door, his figure hidden in the dark, and his eyes stared at the people who stumbled out of the back door for a moment.

Seeing these people running through the alley with a dirty face, Wu Qiang pursed his lips: "Damn, they're all big fish!"

He Denglou also saw a burst of shock: "They are all characters with heads and faces in Chang'an City, why don't you hide it?" Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Until he saw Wang Yansheng, the young eunuch of the Inner Servant Province, also running through the alley with a hurried face, Wu Qiang rolled up his sleeves and whispered eagerly: "Catch the head, if you don't do it again, the big fish will run out!"

When the other catchers heard this, they also nodded their heads again and again.

Isn't it, the big fish are all gone, and this errand is in vain.

Not to mention ripping the bamboo, I'm afraid that even the reward given by Lord Shaoyin will have to be spit out.

No, this is absolutely not good, how can you spit it out if you eat it, they also want to be faced!

"Wait, wait." He Denglou's expression became more and more serious, and there was no relaxed smile at all.

He had been looking for the potato-like back in the crowd of people fleeing in a hurry, but to no avail for a long time, his face was blue.

"Headcatcher, the fire at the main entrance is out." The squatting guard at the front door quickly detoured to the alley of the back door, and whispered back to He Denglou.

He Denglou let out a soft "oh": "Did anyone come out of the front door?"

Catch quickly shook his head: "No, the fire at the front door is big."

He Denglou nodded: "The four of you, two of you have cleaned up the traces outside, and two are guarding the front door, as long as someone comes out, take it down immediately!"

Catcher answered yes and turned and walked into the darkness.

He Denglou looked around and waved his hand: "Enter the building, search!"

The raging flames outside the wooden building had been extinguished, and only the ground was covered with ashes, and all the footprints were messy.

The ghost market does not distinguish between day and night, and the sun and moon are not seen.

The building was brightly lit, and Xiao Suo's light poured down through the window.

Thick smoke and ashes floated in the air, and most of the wooden buildings loomed.

The sparks scattered on the ground glowed with sporadic red light, and occasionally made a faint crackling sound or two.

A string of low-pitched footsteps crept through the narrow alley, rushing swiftly into the dilapidated and crumbling wooden building.

"Headcatcher, no one!"

"Headcatcher, nothing found!"

"Headcatcher! There's a cellar here!"

He Denglou jumped up and slapped the man's head hard: "What is it called, as soon as you scream, the things in the cellar jump out by themselves?"

"Lord Shaoyin, He Zhutou and they have already entered." Mao Yongshao retreated to the narrow alley facing the main entrance of the Suguo Building, and lowered his voice.

Leng Linjiang's hand was on his waist, and his eyes flashed: "Can you catch someone?"

Mao Yongshao shook his head: "No, the building is empty, and He Zhutou and others are searching."

Leng Linjiang's heart jumped, staring at the main gate, the two catchers were hidden at the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mao Yongshao and Song Lixin and said, "Be vigilant, beware of someone escaping from the main entrance."

The fire outside the main entrance had been completely extinguished, and the two closed doors had left black marks of smoke and fire.

The fire in front of the door was all cleaned up, and the ground was left with deep and shallow ashes.

"Brother, the building is empty, what are we still guarding the main entrance?" The young catcher leaning on the left asked in a puzzled whisper.

The elder catcher leaning on the right yawned and said casually, "Why, let you take it for nothing, you are happy, adults should be unhappy."

The young catcher laughed dryly twice, and sighed boredly.

Suddenly, two soft sounds of "poof" sounded on the left and right sides at the same time, and the sound was muffled, and I couldn't hear what movement was.

At the same time as this voice sounded, the two catchers guarding the door suddenly covered their necks, their eyes widened in horror, and the green tendons on their foreheads burst, but they didn't make any sound.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the two catchers twitched violently twice, and then leaned against the wall stiffly.

Purple blood silently spilled out of his fingers and fell to the ground.

It all happened very quickly, without making any big noise, without attracting anyone's attention.

At the same time, the main entrance silently opened a crack in the door, and several figures flashed out of it in turn.

"Master Fu, this way." The tall man at the front looked cautiously around and said in a low voice.

Fu Yu followed, his lips were pursed tightly, the corners of his lips hung down, and his ordinary face was tense as if he was facing a great enemy.

The group walked out of the Suguo Building, looked left and right, and the tall man at the front whispered, "Master Fu, take this road, it's close to the ghost river."

Fuyu's eyes flashed, and he nodded, "Okay, today's events are very strange, it's better to leave quickly."

The two people who followed Fu Yu were bent on their waists, both holding delicate bows and crossbows in their hands, but they were the size of palms, and there was a cold light shining under the lamplight.

Hearing this, the man on the left sighed with pity: "It's a pity that those medicines in the cellar didn't have time to take them out, and they all had to be cheapened by those people."

"I don't know who they are, how did they find the cellar? It doesn't look like a normal robbery." The man on the right looked like a torch and whispered as he stared at the darkness.