Chapter 137: Bamboo Basket Fetching Water

"Come on, come on, come on, the Song Mansion is out of the water, the Song Mansion is out of the water."

"Hurry, hurry up and bring the water, where is the water dragon, where is the water dragon? Go and invite the water dragon. ”

At this time, the Song Mansion was in flames, and the people on the entire long street were all in chaos.

In the early morning, it is the coolest and most pleasant, when every family gets up. Everyone made a fire to boil water, boiled noodles and porridge, and began to get busy again to welcome the new day.

However, the inexplicable fire of the Song Mansion disrupted everyone's peaceful and calm rhythm.

"What the hell is going on, the water is out of the water this morning."

"Why haven't the people in the Song Mansion moved at all, haven't they already opened the door?"

"The water tank, the water tank has been moved, come and help."

"Come on, come on, hurry up, hurry up, let's put it here, everyone hurry up and carry the water."

There is a large water tank that is more than half a person tall and cannot be hugged by one person, and it is moved by everyone and lined up.

The neighbors fetched water from the well in their homes, and one by one, they formed a long dragon and worked together to fill the water tank without stopping.

"Where's the water dragon? Where's the water dragon? Haven't you been invited yet? ”

"It's coming, it's coming, the water dragon is here, come and a few people will help press the water."

Through the joint operation of everyone, the well water in the water tank turned into a torrent and rushed towards the fire in the Song Mansion.

Just when everyone was busy, Fang Shuo also came to the door of the Song Mansion.

Sure enough, just as Fang Shuo expected in his heart, he could see at a glance that the fire in this Song Mansion was not an ordinary fire, but a fire method performed by the monks on the mountain, and ordinary well water could not be extinguished at all.

Not allowing him to think, Fang Shuo immediately made a move.

I saw Fang Shuo raise his hand to the sky, condense the wind character seal, and press it hard in front of the Song Mansion.

Then, a gust of wind howled and suppressed the heavenly fire from the sky above the Song Mansion.

The fire in the Song Mansion was extinguished by the fierce wind, and the sparks and scattered ashes left on the charred dead wood were also blown in front of everyone by the strong wind, and they couldn't break their eyes.

Fang Shuo rushed into the Song Mansion and went straight to the inner house.

Along the way, the stewards of the Song Mansion, Ding, and the maids and maids all fell to the ground, and they were all dead.

Fang Shuo searched everywhere, but there was no trace of Song An.

It wasn't until he crossed the small building where Song An's collection was placed that Fang Shuo saw Song An's corpse.

Coming to Song An's corpse, Fang Shuo glanced over and found that this was actually an ancestral hall.

Fang Shuo sighed deeply and said, "Mr. Song, I'm really sorry for you. Please forgive Fang Shuo for being incompetent. ”

Just on Song An's throat, Fang Shuo saw a scar that had been pinched by a human hand. In this way, Song An was tortured to death by life.

The monk on the mountain was ruthless, ignoring the monk's restraints, and was blatant, which was really bold.

Although the matter had come to this point, Fang Shuo couldn't figure out why the monk on the mountain still wanted to kill the killer if he had already destroyed those two Five Elements Stones.

Is that person unhappy in his heart and wants to vent his anger? Or do you want to make an example of the monkey and do it for yourself?

Outside the gate of the Song Mansion, everyone rubbed their eyes, and some even washed them with water.

"Oh, it's really windy, be careful, don't let this fire spread."

"Bah, bah, it hurts my eyes."

"Hey, look, the fire in this Song Mansion has been extinguished."

"What, the fire is extinguished, how is it extinguished? Could it be that the wind is blowing?

"Hey, you don't care how it was destroyed, go in and save people, what are you doing?"

"Yes, go in and save people, go in and save people."

Throwing away the things in their hands, everyone hurriedly rushed into the Song Mansion to save people.

It's a pity that everyone can't do anything other than help move the corpse.

At this time, Huang Xingmao hurriedly came to the Song Mansion. But in the face of the scorched black in front of him, Huang Xingmao couldn't help but feel sad, he ran in and shouted loudly: "Old Song, old Song." ”

In the end, Huang Xingmao found Song An's body in the Song family ancestral hall.

Huang Xingmao cried loudly: "Old Song, old Song, what's wrong with you." Aren't you okay in the morning? But why are you dead now? Old Song. ”

Although Fang Shuo and Song An had known each other for a short time, and it had only been a few days to complete the battle, but now, looking at Song An's corpse, Fang Shuo was still very sad in his heart.

Song An in front of him reminded Fang Shuo of Han Shuyun, Han Shuyun and Fang Shuo had only known each other for a short time, but they could already be regarded as Fang Shuo's two friends.

The reason why Fang Shuo stayed here for so long was because he wanted to sweep away the obscure aura in the Song Mansion. However, although the gloomy aura of the Song Mansion was removed, Song An still died.

Today, no one in the Song Mansion has been spared, and it can be said that the family is ruined.

In the end, Fang Shuo was just fetching water in a bamboo basket, and in the end he had to be empty.

Seeing Huang Xingmao lying on Song An's corpse and crying bitterly, Fang Shuo stepped forward to help him up.

Huang Xingmao grabbed Fang Shuo's arm tightly, and said with tears in his eyes: "Young Master Fang, tell me, what's wrong with Old Song?" Yes? Isn't it okay in the morning? The two of us, the two of us just had breakfast in the Song Mansion, and the old Song also said that I don't look good at eating, and I am embarrassed in front of you. But now? Now, what's wrong with Lao Song? You say, is Lao Song playing around with me? Is he deliberately trying to scare me? Yes? ”

Fang Shuo sighed and said, "Mr. Huang, people can't be resurrected after death, so don't be sad anymore." If Mr. Song knows something, presumably, he doesn't want you to be so sad, you have to take care of your health. ”

Hearing Fang Shuo's words, Huang Xingmao shouted "Ah", then closed his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, Fang Shuo hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him and let him slowly lie down.

Under the excessive sadness, Huang Xingmao's breath was not smooth for a while, and Fang Shuo hurriedly smoothed his breath for him.

After the spiritual qi of heaven and earth flowed smoothly, Huang Xingmao woke up with his eyes open, and when he saw Fang Shuo, he grabbed his arm and said weakly: "Fang Gongzi, Fang Gongzi, Old Song, Old Song." ”

Fang Shuo hurriedly responded: "I know, I know, Mr. Huang, you can rest for a while." After speaking, Fang Shuo cast his aura and let Huang Xingmao sleep quietly.

At this time, in the distance, the housekeeper of the Huang Mansion shouted: "Master, master." ”

Fang Shuo shouted and led the housekeeper of the Huang Mansion here.

Hearing this, the housekeeper of the Huang Mansion hurriedly ran over, and when he saw that Huang Xingmao was lying on the ground, he closed his eyes again, and exclaimed, "Oh, master, what's wrong with you." ”

Fang Shuo was relieved: "It's okay, Mr. Huang is just too sad and fainted." ”

At this moment, the housekeeper of the Huang Mansion breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly found someone to carry Huang Xingmao back.

In order not to involve the affairs of the Song Mansion any more, Fang Shuo cast a spell to fade the scar on Song An's throat.

Soon after, the neighborhood came here to remove Song An's body.

In the ancestral hall, only Fang Shuo was left.