Chapter 161: Burning

The Black Fire Talisman, one of the most ferocious of the Fire Talismans, if a person touches the Black Fire, it will turn from a carbon-based creature to carbon ash in an instant.

Even if the monk has cultivation to protect his spiritual power, he will still be burned if he throws it into a black fire, and even the fat on his body can be baked into "wow" fragrant oil and water.

This man was ruthless and resolute, not to see a doctor, but to make trouble.

Su Kill suddenly flew out and flew towards the face door of this Fu Xiu.

Unexpectedly, the Fu Xiu glanced at Jiang Su casually, didn't take her seriously at all, and threw one of the black fire talismans at her with some ease.

The monks on the side reacted quickly and dodged into the distance, while those who reacted slowly looked at the black fire flying towards them in a daze.

"Ahh

Sure enough, the next moment, a monk who didn't have time to dodge was touched by the black fire charm, and in an instant, the black fire climbed from the corner of his clothes to the skin of his neck, wrapping it tightly in flames.

"Ahhhhh It's hot! Scald me! Ahh!!h ”

He hurriedly fled outside the clinic, and the sparks stained the doors and windows next to him, and spread above in the next second, like a long dragon entering the green clouds, the tiger returning to the mountains and forests, and unstoppably climbing the beams and green tiles of the house.

The consultation room was set on fire in an instant.

Seeing this, the monk next to him reacted quickly, opened the enchantment, pinched the cold ice, cast the desire water technique, escaped the ground, changed the land, and scattered the thousands of miles of talismans on the ground, and for a while, the brilliance of various spells flickered in the dark and dim firelight.

Jiang Su didn't dodge in place, Su Kill had already flown out and slashed at the richly dressed Fu Xiu, and she was distracting from controlling Su Kill.

She could clearly see that this Fu Xiu took the opportunity to rush towards the wooden shelf on the side of the examination room, and there was only a small amount of elixir on the wooden shelf, which was displayed in a glass bottle and a sandalwood box.

The Fu Xiu raised his hand and swept all the bottles and cans on the wooden shelf, and then turned around and pinched the talisman between his fingers, throwing it towards the flying slaughter.

He squinted his eyes, and there was undisguised smugness in his eyes, and things were as he expected.

The black fire talisman had already struck at the door of the female face, and Jiang Su's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but unfortunately this small wing could not extinguish the black flame, it would only make her body incinerated and become a blurred ...... Medical practice.

Fu Xiu, who set the fire, grinned and watched all this expectantly.

The silver light is shining and dazzling.

A silver remnant knife suddenly flew from the door of the consultation room, Jiang Su turned his face sideways at the right time, and the pitted knife surface of the remnant knife pressed against the girl's pale cheek.

The black fire talisman was cut off by the remnant knife and fell to the ground in an instant.

Fu Xiu's smile froze, and he glanced at the door in disgust to see who was meddling.

I saw an extremely tall red-robed male cultivator standing in the gatehouse.

His mind was slightly open, his strong muscles were slightly exposed, and his eyes looked at the little doctor immortal Jiang blankly.

This brocade robe Fu Xiu's heart trembled, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen, so he simply took out a thousand miles talisman and crushed it in his palm, and then disappeared into the consultation room.

The black fire talisman landed and ignited the floor in front of Jiang Su, and the flames rushed towards the girl at great speed.

But Jiang Su still had no intention of leaving at this time, just silently looked down at the rolling tongue of fire crawling towards him.

She turned her head to look at the owner of the remnant knife with a calm expression, her gray eyes looming, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with inexplicable black gas.

The bleak lips opened lightly, and he said silently: "Fang Zhe, I should die." ”

The red-robed man's eyes widened suddenly, and the tongue of fire was clearly reflected in the godless pupils to swallow the girl into his stomach.

He immediately rushed towards the girl who had no intention of dying, the black fire lighting the red robe, and the flying wide sleeves of his coat danced wildly in the dim with sparks.

"Plain ...... Plain ......, fawn! ”

There was a rare anxiety on his indifferent countenance, and he panicked.

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled at him, and the black fire on the floor had already climbed up the corner of her clothes.

She really wanted to die?!!

"Torahβ€”"

The sound of the fabric breaking.

Jiang Su tore off half of her green clothes and grabbed Fang Fold's outstretched arm.

"I ...... How can I want to die, I just stole a thousand years of life from someone else. ”

Fang Fold grabbed the girl's arm and protected it in front of him, Jiang Su's face was pressed against his chest, and Fang Fold directly used one arm to tie it in his arms.

The next moment, the black fire enveloped the house where the consultation room was located, and the monks in the courtyard could no longer spy on the scene in the flames.

"Fold it, lighten it, you're going to lock me in my throat."

Fang Fold's fingertips trembled slightly imperceptibly.

Jiang Su said flatly, and when he opened his eyes again, the two of them were standing at the entrance of the market where Yusutang was located.

It was surrounded by a lot of traffic, vendors and pedestrians and monks passing by.

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse because she choked on the black smoke from the black fire.

After Fang Zhen understood, the arm that was just stuck on the back of Jiang Su's neck moved down and stopped at her thin back.

The pedestrians passing by around were originally busy with their own business, but at this time, they suddenly saw an extremely dazzling tall male cultivator stop one after another.

What's more, this male cultivator is also ...... Disheveled, the red robe seemed to be torn by something, revealing the man's dark trousers.

The sleeves are divided into long red strips that sit together at the sides of the body.

"He's ...... Fleeing with your younger siblings? ”

"Harm, there are many famine places in the world, can we eat enough or because there is a Shifang Gate living in seclusion on this mountain?"

The small vendor on the side nodded, and answered: "Yes, I went to Middle Earth along the Southern Regions a while ago, and in that place, in addition to the prosperity of the Middle Capital, the villages next to it are all poor and almost eat children!" ”

"Huh? Eating children? No wonder people are holding their sister and carrying their younger brother on their backs...... Life is not easy. ”

There is also a child tied to Fang Zhe's back...... Eyebrow.

He tied the leather that was originally used to bind the remnant knife to the white and tender milk ball, and then took it with him to rescue Jiang Su from the fire.

At this time, Jiang Su's Tsing Yi was all damaged from his knees down, revealing white trousers and shoes and socks.

Jiang Su heard the chatter around him, struggled to reach out his hand, and patted Fang Fold's shoulder.

"Put me down." The girl said lightly with a hoarse voice.

Fang took a breath, then bent down and carefully stood Jiang Su on the ground, and finally froze, his eyes fixed on her white underwear.

He cautiously parted his fingers, raised his hand and pulled Jiang Su's folded underwear up and down, and finally took a pair of white underwear full of wrinkles horizontally into high-quality suit pants without wrinkles.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

I thought he was going to take revenge on me for being overly expensive and pulling my pants off the street?

Jiang Su's eyelids jumped at his own thoughts, and after standing firm with his folded arm, he walked towards Yusutang without looking back.

"Hehe, let me see what kind of virtue my office has been burned by that poor ghost who doesn't know where he came from."

Stealing medicine is equivalent to being a poor ghost.

The dark pattern brocade robe is graceful and luxurious, which is equivalent to having no money to wear hard.

Jiang Su clenched her fists, she knew that she was now unkempt and black, but she didn't mind the eyes of others.

Because now she just wants to find some clues to blow up the organization behind that man.

"How do you make the flames?"