Although the bad people are not in the bureaucratic system of the Daheng Dynasty on the surface, they are subordinate to the Guangming Temple, if the powerful Queen of Heaven really shakes his trust in the entire Guangming Temple, the bad people will definitely be liquidated together.

Now that Jin Luanwei is menacing, Gao Sheng has no choice but to make a plan to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and push this new Xia Xiaocian to the front of the stage......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Gao Sheng covered his lips with his hands and deliberately let out a few eye-catching coughing sounds.

Baili Qiushui shifted his eyes: "What, do you have something to say?" ”

Gao Sheng pointed to Gu Changan beside him and said with a smile: "I, a new subordinate, claim to have solved this case. ”

"Ascension!" Han Dongting, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at him in a hurry.

"What are bad people messing with?!" A group of night envoys also followed suit.

Although the bad people belong to the Guangming Temple and assist the night envoy in handling countless cases, they are a group of grass-headed officials who can't get on the stage after all.

Bad and bad, this is not a good word by nature, and "bad people" are mostly recruited from the bottom of the market. In the eyes of this group of night envoys who have prepared to eat the emperor's grain, they are the masters, and the bad people are slaves.

Baili Qiushui ignored these arrogance and prejudices, but the moment he looked at Gu Changan, his white face couldn't hide a look of surprise.

Then, she looked Gu Changan up and down again, and then her lips opened lightly: "You really cracked this case?" ”

Gu Changan is neither humble nor arrogant: "I really cracked this case." ”

Baili Qiushui waved his hand: "Tell me about it?" ”

Gu Changan smiled meaningfully: "Go back to the Guangming Temple and talk slowly." ”

Baili Qiushui hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you can really solve this case, it will naturally be a great achievement." If you are just grandstanding, presumably the whole Temple of Light will not spare you. ”

Gu Changan, who was proud of the young man, pretended to be old and smiled solemnly, and bowed his head slightly: "I know what I want to do." ”

"Drive the Temple of Light." Baili Qiushui turned around and flicked his cloak and got into the soft sedan chair again.

The four zhang Gaolishi lifted the soft sedan chair again, and flew into the air like a fairy ascending to heaven. The two strands of Jin Luanwei converged again, and followed with a bang.

Seeing Baili Qiushui leaving, Han Dongting got up from the ground and glared at Gu Changan viciously, but said to the people around him: "Master Fan, you stay here and continue to investigate the scene of the crime, and I will go back to the yamen of Guangming Temple." ”

Master Fan said, "Yes, Han Shaoqing." ”

Gao Sheng broke a barnyard grass out of nowhere, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, with an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling, as if to say: There is a good show to watch!

……

Guangming Temple, Hanging Mirror Hall.

"Are you saying that the culprit who caused the 'Caochuan Bombing Case' was a mere bag of glutinous rice noodles?"

Baili Qiushui was puzzled.

There was also boos in the hall.

Gu Changan picked up a bag of glutinous rice noodles that he had just bought from the market, and said calmly: "That's right, the culprit who caused the fire and explosion of the Cao boat, resulting in the death and injury of more than 100 officers and soldiers of Cao Yun is a bag of glutinous rice noodles. ”

"Ridiculous!"

Han Dongting was furious and shouted: "Come on, drag this grandstanding bad person down for me, and beat me with a cane!" He didn't have a good impression of Gu Chang'an, but as soon as he returned to the home of Guangming Temple, his temper grew.

Bad handsome Gao Sheng was also stunned, and the chewed barnyard grass fell from his mouth.

"Huh?"

Baili Qiushui raised his hand lightly and suppressed Han Dongting's order. The officials in the hall did not dare to act rashly.

Ling Xuozi from the Spring and Autumn Sect didn't rush to object, but was puzzled and said, "The black powder was refined by mistake when my Daomen was refining pills. Saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal alone cannot explode, but refining black powder can blow up mountain cracks. According to Xia Xiaoyou, could it be that glutinous rice flour can also be refined into explosives similar to black powder? ”

Gu Changan smiled indifferently: "There is no need to refine it with fire, this bag of glutinous rice flour is an amazingly powerful killing weapon." ”

The heart says that you are just suffering from the loss of no culture.

In his memory, he vaguely remembered an experiment of "dust explosion" recorded in the junior high school chemistry textbook in his previous life.

All combustible dusts such as metal powder, plastic powder, coal dust, flour, and glutinous rice flour can explode under specific conditions, and the power is no less than that of conventional bombs.

In many coal, chemical, pharmaceutical processing, wood processing, grain and feed processing plants, dust explosion accidents are often very serious.

According to his previous investigation on the wrecked boat, the destruction of the hull by the "Bone Charm Corpse Mountain" only played an indirect role, and the real cause of this "boat explosion" was the dust explosion.

Han Dongting, who was being pressed by Jin Luanwei step by step, was in a very bad mood at this time, pointing at Gu Changan with one hand, and his face was flushed: "You kid is a fool!" Today is the Shangyuan Festival, the number of people who eat Lantern Festival in Tiandu City is millions, and the circulation of glutinous rice noodles is hundreds of thousands of catties.

"If glutinous rice flour can really explode, why don't you blow up the East Market, why don't you blow it up in the West Market, don't blow it up in the Jingshi Baiya, and don't you blow it up in the Imperial Palace? It just exploded on a boat that was transporting silver and grain? ”

Gu Changan cocked his thumb, and his backhand was a sycophant: "This question is a good question, a good question!" He then explained: "There are specific conditions for the explosion of glutinous rice flour. One is a confined space, the second is that the glutinous rice flour should be raised into a dust cloud of appropriate concentration, and the third is that it encounters an open flame ......"

"Nonsense!!"

Han Dongting boasted that he was familiar with the official history of the Daheng Dynasty, hundreds of classics, and thousands of rare books, and had heard of countless mountains and rivers, strange tricks, and market gossip, but he had never heard of any heresy that glutinous rice flour could also explode, so he was so angry that he scolded again.

"Qiushuijun, this son is grandstanding and opening the river, please correct the Fa on the spot!"

The peach blossom of Baili Qiushui, who had been silent for a long time, had a faint look in his eyes, and finally spoke: "Bad guy Xia Xiaocicada, can you prove that what you said is true?" ”

Gu Chang'an, who had been planning for a long time, showed a smile when he was looking at it: "Back to Qiushuijun's words, since Han Shaoqing doesn't believe in lowly duties. After thinking about it, he could only use the bag of glutinous rice flour in front of him to blow up this hanging mirror hall to prove himself. ”

Stupid humans who don't believe in science, I'm going to take you closer to science today!

Baili Qiushui nodded, and also showed a smile of expectation: "Then I'll wait and see." ”

The Hanging Mirror Hall is the house of the Guangming Temple, and it is not their Jin Luanwei's property, so if it is blown up, it will be blown up, so there is nothing to feel sorry for.

"This ?!!"

Han Dongting's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that Baili Qiushui would be anti-guest-oriented, and he would agree so simply.

But he, the Shaoqing of the Guangming Temple, hasn't spoken yet!

Gu Changan bowed his hand to the hall and said with a smile: "The explosion of glutinous rice noodles is amazing, in order to avoid accidentally injuring your lords, please move to the courtyard outside the hall." ”

"Qiushuijun ......" Han Dongting looked at Baili Qiushui with a sad expression, but the latter ignored it and took the lead in getting up and walking out of the hall.

Gu Changan smiled and waved his hand to Han Dongting: "Lord Han, please come here." ”

"Humph!" The angry Han Dongting didn't give him a good face, and angrily flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall.

Gao Sheng, who is not a bad handsome, also muttered: Is this Xia Xiaocia okay, don't bother Lao Tzu when the time comes.

In a few moments, Gu Changan had already emptied the Hanging Mirror Hall.

Han Dongting, Gao Sheng, Baili Qiushui, Ling Xuzi and others were all waiting in the courtyard outside the hall.

The news that Gu Changan was going to use glutinous rice flour to blast the Hanging Mirror Hall quickly spread, and most of the scribes and military officials of the Guangming Temple buzzed like flies, and people gathered in the courtyard of the Hanging Mirror Hall, some curious, talkative, point-in-cheek, and sneering.

"Have any of you ever heard that glutinous rice flour can explode?"

"Glutinous rice flour is eaten, but I have only heard that it is used to make Lantern Festival cakes, but I have not heard that it can be used as explosives."

"Is this kid in the Hanging Mirror Hall crazy? Dare to take a bag of glutinous rice flour to fool Han Shaoqing and Qiu Shuijun, isn't he afraid of death? ”

"I heard that this kid is called Xia Xiaochan, and he was originally going to be a member of our Guangming Temple to be the night envoy, but it seems that his character is not very reliable, so we Han Shaoqing didn't dare to accept him, and I didn't expect to join the bad people in the blink of an eye."

"If you want me to say, this ascension is not reliable! What third-rate goods are stuffed into bad people, this is good, and it is bound to break into a catastrophe later. ”

The palm of the night made everyone discuss, and even some good deeds shouted at the Hanging Mirror Hall: "Hey, can you do it?" If we don't blow up the Hanging Mirror Hall, we'll go—"

Laughter erupted.

At this time, Gu Changan finally ran out of the Hanging Mirror Hall, and he didn't know what he was doing in it, he was rubbed by glutinous rice flour and his face was not a ghost, which was particularly funny in the eyes of good deeds.

For a time, the courtyard of the Hanging Mirror Hall was filled with happy air.

Gu Changan, who was confident, turned a blind eye to everyone's vitriol, and said loudly in a serious manner: "For the sake of safety, everyone will lie down for me-"

Han Dongting pointed at the halberd and scolded angrily: "Presumptuous! Are you, a bad man, ordering your own officer? ”

A group of handsome night envoys who joined in the fun and didn't think it was a big deal laughed even more, where would they pay attention to the nonsense of a grass-headed official.

Jesus won't be able to save you this time...... Gu Changan took out a fire fold from his sleeve, pulled out the wooden stopper and blew out a wisp of flames, threw it far behind him, and fell on the spot.

The flaming fire fold streaked through the air in a swirling parabola, drilling precisely through the gap between the two doors of the Hanging Mirror Hall.

In the next moment, a dazzling fire suddenly erupted in the lobby.

"Bang !!"

There was an earth-shattering sound, and a huge shock wave surged, and the Hanging Mirror Hall was torn apart like a papier-mâché house, scattering bricks, tiles, and sawdust.

The fire soars to the sky, and the earth shakes the mountains!

The shock wave swept in all directions like a tsunami, and the palm night in the compound who was still giggling at the last moment turned pale at this time, but it was too late to lie down, and almost everyone was thrown into the air in an instant, smashing to the south and the north.

Han Dongting was shocked, and pushed forward with both palms in a single moment, transporting out a green dragon body protection qi, protecting himself behind him along with Baili Qiushui and Gao Sheng.

Ling Xuzi's reaction was also extremely fast, and the moment the explosion occurred, he immediately took off the feng shui plate pinned to his waist and carried it to his body, and the bursts of clear light spread out like water lilies. The shock wave bombarded it, and the sound was as majestic as a heavenly clock.

……

After an explosion, the Temple of Light was in shambles.

The smoke was like a black dragon, rolling into the blue sky.

The ashes are like snowflakes, fluttering in the world.

The original tall and splendid Hanging Mirror Hall was only a pile of debris and ruins at this time.

The injured palm night made the man lie all over the yard, and his mouth let out the same moaning and screaming of "whoa".