"Tick, tick, tick." Just when Jiang Sheng and Yang were chatting silently and casually.

Two red and white fire trucks suddenly passed by the roadside at high speed, and the slightly noisy honking of the horn immediately attracted the attention of the two.

Jiang Sheng looked at the back of the fire truck, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Is this a fire?"

"It could be something else."

Yang silently and calmly chewed gum.

"After all, the great enchantment of the Duan Bodhisattva Temple was destroyed by us, and the misfortune of this area, without the collectors of the past, will naturally happen as usual."

"Yes."

Jiang Sheng slowed down thoughtfully.

"You don't want to save people, do you?"

Perhaps sensing something was wrong, Yang silently reached out and grabbed the black cat's shoulder.

"Remember what I said, abnormal misfortune is a disaster, and normal misfortune is responsibility. Everyone is born with the risk of bad luck, and this risk is not under the control of us spiritual practitioners. ”

"If you see it, you don't care?"

Jiang Sheng obviously couldn't agree with this, and it couldn't use this reason to convince himself.

"We are only responsible for the management of the supernatural, and other things, naturally there will be people from other aspects to do it."

Looking at Jiang Sheng with a serious expression, Yang silently said clearly.

"In this way, we can maintain a sufficiently stable social structure.

Jiang Sheng, listen to my advice, there are too many bad luck in this world, you can't control it, it will only make you exhausted. ”

"I'm just going to check it out." Taking a step back with a little persistence, the young man saw that there was no one around, so he immediately turned into a black cat, turned in the direction of the fire truck, and chased over.

The second half of its sentence was left in the air, which was regarded as a response to Yang's silent and ugly face.

"And I'm not a spiritual person."

"Jiang Shengyou."

Looking at the clothes scattered all over the ground, Yang was silently stunned for half a second, and finally picked up all the things, and grabbed two handfuls of hair irritably.

"Ahh

……

Xi Siyu saw Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo on the way to school.

Then she pushed her bicycle and followed them from a distance.

There is no reason to say it, just because she can't turn a blind eye to these two "superpowers".

At first, everything was fine.

Jiang Sheng and Yang chatted with each other silently.

It looks like an ordinary pair of siblings.

But soon, when two fire trucks passed by them.

Jiang Sheng turned into a black cat and chased him out.

Regardless of whether there is any psychological preparation or not.

When he saw this scene with his own eyes, Xi Siyu still forgot to breathe for a while.

Until Yang Momo also carried a few wisps of mist and quickly passed by her.

The girl came to her senses, and at the same time rode to keep up with both.

Helplessly, Jiang Sheng and Yang silently moved a little too fast. So the girl could only follow the fire truck with difficulty.

It began to rain lightly again, and it was a hazy drizzle that could not even wet one's clothes.

But when it falls, it still gives people a cold feeling.

Suddenly.

Xi Siyu noticed that a gaze swept over her body.

However, the other party didn't seem to care about her, so he quickly ignored her.

That gaze was probably Jiang Sheng's, or Yang Momo's.

Si Siyu thought.

I should have been discovered, they just didn't bother to bother me.

The girl, who realized this, was even more fearless, and she sped up the movement of the treadmill.

The purpose is just to see what the other party is going to do.

It must be admitted that the supernatural world always makes people feel curious.

But this curiosity also comes with a lot of risk.

……

"Help, help!"

The destination of the fire truck is a fire.

The 10-storey building on fire is still in the middle of it.

The fire originated on the sixth floor, and the thick smoke enveloped the skyrocketing flames.

The crowd standing downstairs couldn't see the situation in the building at all, and could only hear the cries for help from a few windows.

The sound in the smoke was hoarse.

At this point, it has become a little dry and hoarse.

The two fire trucks that came to support also immediately joined the firefighting team.

Towering ladders are always at hand.

As soon as the fire became smaller, firefighters were immediately organized to rescue people.

However, the fire was more tenacious than expected, and even with the help of two more fire trucks, the fire did not diminish much.

"There were multiple sources of fire inside the building, and we needed to contact the person in charge to find out what was going on."

Xi Siyu, who finally arrived outside the crowd, heard the firefighters passing by say this.

He looked up at the burning edifice again and swallowed for a long time.

The scorching temperature in the distance made her mouth dry even when she stood a hundred meters away.

Immediately, a firefighter pushed the girl out of the cordon.

"Fire scene, please do not approach."

Men in orange uniforms evacuated the crowd with their heads bowed.

Suddenly, a young man with a camera in his hand shouted happily.

"The rain is getting heavier, look at the sky."

The next second.

People looked up at the sky.

I saw a dark cloud covering the sky.

It is converging and condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"......"

The firefighter, who was still frowning, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth when he saw this.

At the same time, on the roof of another tall building.

Yang Momo was directing the eight-armed woman to destroy the fire.

While commanding, she also scolded herself.

"Hell, why should I be nosy, bastard! This kind of change is completely out of control, okay? Eight arms, push all those combustibles out of the way! ”

"Goo (got it)!"

Out of response to the girl.

A spider-like figure rampaged through the flames, preventing the fire from spreading.

……

The storm is coming.

Under the supernatural sky, Si Siyu caught a glimpse.

A rotting teenager is kneeling behind a cat and crying.

What followed was a myriad of cold and piercing breaths, making her breathless and her limbs stiff.

"Boom!"

The air pressure began to decrease, and the flames did not want to give in.

Until thunder and rain fell suddenly.

The fire truck's water cannon finally overshadowed the fire.

It all seemed like a coincidence, about a fire that met a torrential rain.

But Si Siyu saw it.

She saw it.

There is an urban legend.

Just passed through here.