Chapter 394: Secret

The ghost hit the wall, which made many people feel cold.

There are timid people who suddenly have the intention of retreating.

It's just that when I saw the fire that was still burning, I was inevitably worried that the wind would help the fire and implicate the house next to it. If they burned down their own home, it would be terrible.

Many people have heard of ghosts hitting the wall, but this is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes.

The wax workshop can't get in, and everyone doesn't know what to do.

Ning Chuyi looked at the black smoke inside, pursed his lips and strode across the threshold.

Wei Feng's mouth opened and closed again.

Just follow him closely.

The forbidden army behind them glanced at each other and quickly followed.

I don't believe that there is such an evil door, and no one can enter.

Everyone didn't believe in evil, so they went inside with a breath of relief.

It's a pity that some things are so evil.

But for a while.

Without exception, everyone stood at the beginning again.

Someone was sweating on his forehead.

This wax workshop is really weird, not only Ning Chuyi and those forbidden troops can't enter.

Of the neighbors who came to help, one of them counted, and they all tried, but none of them succeeded.

But before the fire, the wax workshop was clearly normal, and just today there were people who went in to buy candles, and there was nothing abnormal.

Just as he was at a loss, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in surprise, "Qiu Mao is here." ”

A stranger, Ning Chuyi didn't plan to pay attention to it.

But I heard others say that he was the young owner of the wax factory.

Ning Chuyi turned around and saw a man hurriedly squeezing in from outside the crowd.

"Is there a secret passage in the workshop to enter?"

Qiu Mao frowned, seeing that his workshop was out of water, everyone only gathered outside the door to watch the excitement, but they didn't help extinguish the fire, and they were annoyed.

Hearing Ning Chuyi's inexplicable question, he subconsciously wanted to get angry.

However, seeing that he was imposing, he could only suppress his anger.

Qiu Mao shook his head, "There is only one gate in the workshop. ”

There was immediately a humane in the crowd, "What can I do, Qiu Mao, the ghost of your wax workshop has hit the wall, and you can't get in." ”

Qiu Mao was originally uneasy about the sudden fire in the wax factory, and when he heard the words ghost hitting the wall, he had a sudden break in his heart.

"Qiu Mao, we can't get in. But this is your wax shop, you should be able to go in, right? ”

Before he came back, Qiu Mao was very anxious. But at this moment, he didn't want to go in at all.

Seeing him standing still, someone urged, "Qiu Mao, are you stupid?" Your dad is still inside, why don't you go in and have a look? ”

urged several times in a row, but Qiu Mao's feet were like nails, and he couldn't move.

Seeing that his face was pale and his forehead was sweating, everyone thought that he was afraid because he saw that the fire was too big.

Only Qiu Mao knew that he was not afraid of fire.

But he had a hunch that if he went in, he would die inside.

Ning Chuyi's eyes were cold, this Qiu Mao, something was wrong.

Sensing his gaze, Qiu Mao suddenly felt like a man's back.

Subconsciously turned his head to meet Ning Chuyi's sharp gaze.

Qiu Mao shuddered in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his feet and walked towards the wax workshop.

Everyone present stared at Qiu Mao curiously, wondering if he could go in.

It's just that the result is destined to be disappointing.

Qiu Mao entered the wax workshop, but he, like everyone, walked out again inexplicably.

Qiu Mao stood outside the door, his forehead covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, but he was faintly relieved in his heart.

If he can't get in, he won't die.

Originally, when he heard that the wax mill was running water, he was worried that it would be discovered.

But now that everyone can't get in, his secret won't be exposed.

At this moment, Qiu Mao even secretly hoped that the fire inside would burn as big as possible, and it was best to burn everything in the wax workshop.

Then his secret will never be discovered.

As for the people who were on loan in the wax mill, as well as his father, don't blame him for his death.

It's not that he doesn't want to save their lives, it's that he can't get in at all.

He tried his best, but he could only blame God for not opening his eyes.

Qiu Mao was secretly glad that he suddenly noticed that a gaze fell on him.

Busy gathering his mind, he covered the expression on his face by raising his hand to wipe his sweat.

Ning Chuyi glanced at it coldly, and then withdrew his gaze from Qiu Mao.

He saw that something must be wrong with him, but he didn't realize it at this time.

The lives of those forbidden soldiers are more important.

Wei Feng looked at Ning Chuyi, who was looking at the black smoke in the wax workshop, "My lord, please invite Miss Han to come over." ”

Ning Chuyi's eyes froze, and the bloodless face flashed in his mind.

After several days of traveling, she was finally able to lie down and sleep. He didn't want to trouble her until he had to.

Ning Chuyi suddenly turned around and walked outside the door of the wax workshop.

Wei Fengzheng was surprised how he left.

I saw him walk from the gate to the left and look up.

He quickly commanded: "Come, tear down this wall." ”

The wax workshop couldn't enter, and Ning Chuyi found that the black smoke inside was also wrong. He had just noticed that the black smoke inside had gathered together and had not spread outward.

I couldn't hear any movement inside.

There are still so many forbidden troops in the wax factory, and I heard that the owner of the workshop is also inside, whether they are alive or dead, they have to go in and have a look.

Since the gate can't get in, then smash the wall.

When Qiu Mao heard that he was going to smash the wall, he subconsciously wanted to stop it.

But he knew that if he really did this, others would be suspicious.

Not to mention the candles in the workshop, and the people who rented them, even his father was in it.

If he stops others from smashing the wall to help him put out the fire, doesn't that show that there is something strange in the wax shop.

Qiu Mao couldn't think of a way, so he could only pray that the fire inside would burn his secret, and even if these people went in, they wouldn't be able to find out.

The emperor was not there, and those forbidden troops all listened to Ning Chuyi's orders.

They are all martial arts students, one person and one palm, and the wall collapses with a bang.

Ning Chuyi was the first to go inside.

Wei Feng and the other brocade guards also raised their heels.

It's a pity that it was demolished, and everyone still can't get in.

The strange thing is that the wall was torn down, and the black smoke inside did not spread outward.

Although they couldn't get in, the wall was torn down, and everyone could see where they were standing more clearly than before.

But it makes everyone's hearts even more hairy.

They didn't see the people inside, but the black mist.

Hideous and twisted, terrifying as a ghost.

What's even more weird to everyone is that the ghostly black fog seems to have discovered them, and is turning its head to stare at everyone.

Many forbidden soldiers subconsciously put their hands on the knife at their waists, ready to fight back at any time.

However, after waiting for a while, everyone was secretly relieved to see that the black mist did not attack them.

Although they are calm on the surface, they are not sure in their hearts.

After all, no one had ever dealt with the black mist, and the devil knew how to extinguish it.

The black mist stared at for a moment, and then suddenly dispersed.

Although it was still gathered in place, it didn't look like a ghost like it had just been.

Wei Feng suddenly became happy, "My lord, Miss Han is here." ”

It's not good to call the county lord in front of outsiders, so I have to call Miss Han.

Hearing Wei Feng's words, Ning Chuyi subconsciously turned around.

"Be careful..."