Just when Yue Chaoxi felt that he was going to be buried in the sea of fire, a cloud of fine sand covered Yue Chaoxi's body, not only extinguishing the burning flames on his body, but also blocking the huge heat outside, giving Yue Chaoxi a sense of security that was protected.

Other fires in the ghost city of the imperial capital have also fallen sand and dust, which casts a faint yellow color on the night sky, if you don't know, you think it's a sandstorm, but this sand dust is only in the scope of the ghost city, and it has not spread out.

The fire in the ghost market was also slowly brought under control because of the dust.

Liu Weiming, who was in the forbidden city, saw everything that was happening now from the surveillance, and his face was gloomy.

"The Rat King is finally out......"

Liu Weiming said in a deep voice.

This large-scale sand waterfall is the natural skill of the Rat King He Kerui, and now the fire is under control and gradually extinguished, which also means that Liu Weiming's wishful thinking has failed.

Liu Weiming was unwilling, he finally let Yue Chaoxi, a stunned young man, go to the hornet's nest of the ghost city, he had long known that the player's disappearance was related to He Jie, and hoped that Yue Zhaoxi might find He Jie out, so that the official would have an excuse to intervene, so as to pull out the unstable factor of the ghost market.

But who knew that Yue Chaoxi didn't play his cards according to the routine, not only He Jie died, but even Shu Yun, the head of the Shu family, died, which greatly made Liu Weiming overjoyed.

What's even more unexpected is that the Danhuo of the Buddha Heart Master led to the ghost market, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone, leveling the He family and the Shu family, and then burning the ghost market clean, and letting the official rebuild, which is much more convenient than demolition.

If this thing is done, I am afraid that Liu Weiming will wake up with a smile when he sleeps, but seeing that half of the ghost market has burned, this Danhuo has disappeared, and he has not been able to win all the games, which really makes Liu Weiming regret.

But now there's a chance.

"Song Haoran, let's go over."

Liu Weiming said to Song Haoran.

Song Haoran nodded and followed behind Liu Weiming, but his brows were slightly furrowed, he understood that Liu Weiming was going to take advantage of the fire to rob.

When passing by the gate of the Forbidden City, Li Mingze wanted to go out there, but the official guards stopped Li Mingze. When Li Mingze saw Liu Weiming, he felt that he could leave the forbidden city with him.

"Uncle Liu, are you going to the ghost market? I'm going with you. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, now that the fire is unknown, you should stay here safely."

Li Mingze was very worried about He Bing and Yue Chaoxi at the moment, she didn't want to stay in the forbidden city and wait for news.

Liu Weiming smiled on his face, but he didn't have time to play with the little girl in his heart, so he made a look, and the two of his men stopped Li Mingze, and Liu Weiming led the others towards the ghost market.

There are more than sixty official members, this is all the power that Liu Weiming can mobilize now, most of the official players here are level 3 Yaoguang Realm, and a few of them are level 4 Kaiyang Realm, which is more than enough to deal with the folk players in the ghost city, since the fire has not been burned clean, then take advantage of his hypocrisy to kill him and demolish the other half.

At this time, the private players in the ghost market have been fighting for more than two hours to fight the fire, and most of them are exhausted, and suddenly they saw a large number of official players, and they wanted to stop them, but they couldn't do anything.

The official player quickly entered the streets of the ghost city, and Liu Weiming turned back to the official player who followed.

"The ghost market has been hit by a fire, and it is no longer safe, in order to protect the safety of the citizens of the imperial capital, we must clear this place."

Liu Weiming looked around, all eyes looked at him in unison, only Song Haoran glanced to the side.

"Don't have a psychological burden, we are here for the good of the residents in the ghost city, the ruins and broken walls will be directly knocked down, the houses that are not on fire will be emptied, marked well, and let the people from the engineering department come during the day tomorrow, and there will be no one left in the ghost market!"

Liu Weiming's mobilization is righteous and righteous, and he uses high-sounding rhetoric to embellish the robbery while the fire is reasonable.

"Hehe, there is no one left in the ghost market?"

Who knew that an old voice came from the depths of the ghost market, Liu Weiming's expression changed slightly, and he looked back in the direction of the sound.

I saw an old man with a hunched waist and a cane walking out.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he looked dirty and had multiple patches, his face was thin and small, and his eyes were small and round, and his whole face looked extremely ugly, with a roe deer and a cunning expression.

This old man is the rat king He Kerui in the mouth of the people at the bottom of the imperial capital, He Kerui has devoted his life to improving the living conditions of slum residents, so he is named "Rat King".

He was followed by more than a dozen people, dressed differently and with many burns on their faces and bodies, all caused by the firefighting.

"Yo, the Rat King, your old man is also here. That's right, looking at the sand and rain, it must be your credit. ”

Liu Weiming pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course we're here to put out the fire. This fire can be seen from the forbidden city, and for the safety of the imperial capital, our official must take action. ”

"Hmph, the matter of the ghost market, the people in the ghost city solve it by themselves, don't you know this? Or is it because Li Yanwu didn't tie you up properly? ”

He Kerui said with a sly smile.

Liu Weiming's voice came from behind him, and it was the official players behind him who were expressing their dissatisfaction.

Liu Weiming didn't expect the old thing in front of him to speak so ruthlessly, so he simply stopped pretending and said sharply.

"He Kerui, there was a sudden fire in the ghost market, and they are already all dangerous houses, we are now going to liquidate this area, I hope you can make it convenient."

"Hmph, I'm not going to do that."

"Then I'm embarrassed."

Liu Weiming said, and at the same time signaled to his subordinates.

There are more than a dozen people on He Kerui's side, and the level of private players is only level 1 in the Hidden Yuan Realm, and at most level 2 in the Cave Realm, and they are all exhausted, He Kerui has a very high level of players, but he is only one person, and he is still an old man who is about to die, how can these stinky fish and rotten shrimp stop more than 60 official elites?

However, just as the official player was about to act, a person suddenly fell from the sky next to the Rat King, this person is five big and three thick, strong as a cow, and wears a cow-faced white jade zodiac mask.

This is a player of the civil organization Ranjin Pavilion.

Liu Weiming was shocked, why did they come, these folk players are all aliens, with a very high level and strong strength, Liu Weiming often treats them as his white gloves, but he didn't expect that one day this white glove will stand on the opposite side of himself.

At this moment, Liu Weiming is still glad that he has brought more people, and they only have two high-level players.

Liu Weiming's happiness did not last, after the bull-faced player came out, another player came out of the darkness, with a sturdy body and a tiger-headed white jade zodiac mask.

At the same time, the stagnant water at Liu Weiming's feet suddenly burst out, directly knocking Liu Weiming to the ground, and the stagnant water slowly took shape and turned into a woman's figure, with a white jade mask representing a snake on her head.

Liu Weiming fell to the ground, raised his eyes and looked at the dark alley of the ghost city, several pairs of eyes were staring at him, these were the lower-class residents in the ghost market, Liu Weiming couldn't see how many people there were, only knew that there were a lot of them, far more than his own more than 60 people.

Liu Weiming knew that if he made a wrong step now, these "rats" in the sewers of the imperial capital would definitely eat themselves......