Chapter Ninety-Five: It's All Fake

The people reached a consensus in an instant.

Seeing that the people were gradually approaching, they were all staring at Shi Qinghuan, and Baili Huan's expression sank.

This time, Baili Juan was really angry.

Directly picked up Su Peng, and his fingertips clasped his throat.

"You should know that there is a price to pay for hurting people who shouldn't be hurt."

With the force of his fingertips, Sun Peng's face turned pale, and at this moment he really felt the cold murderous aura on Baili Huan's body.

Unlike before, it was a threat, but now, it was a real desire to kill him.

There was fear in his eyes, but he could not speak, but he could only look at the people with a prayer.

When the people saw this, they also understood.

"Sun Daochang has done a lot for us over the years, and he has worked hard, and now it's finally time for us to repay him!"

"Protect Daoist Sun!"

Those people all rushed towards Baili Huan and Shi Qinghuan, still holding all kinds of weapons in their hands.

"Let go of Daoist Sun!"

The wooden stick was aimed at Shi Qinghuan and threw it straight over.

Baili Huan immediately stretched out his hand and knocked the wooden stick out with a wave of his sleeve.

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't contain his anger.

"What is ignorance, what is unpredictable, what is ignorance, what is ignorance of good people's hearts, today, I have seen it again."

Baili truss looked around, and the people were shocked by their eyes when they looked at it, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"I'll only say it once, if any of you dare to touch a single hair of her today, I will kill him!"

These words were loud, and the breath was cold to the extreme.

The people stopped and didn't dare to move again, but Shi Qinghuan looked at the silhouette of Baili Truss, and his heart warmed.

But he still stepped forward and reached out and pulled his sleeve.

When Baili Huan looked over, he shook his head at him.

It's just the people who have been fooled, how can she let him really do it to them?

But for Baili Truss, what he said just now is true.

If someone really moved Shi Qinghuan, he couldn't control himself.

But the deterrent power of Baili Truss is not fake, after this time, no one dared to step forward, so they had to form a circle and block them in it.

"No matter what, you have to let Sun Daochang go, otherwise, we won't let you go!"

"That's right, there are so many of us, there are only two of you, if you don't let Sun Daochang go today, and this girl stays, none of you can leave!"

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice sounded in the distance.

"Who said there were only two of them?"

It's Zhang Yue!

Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Procrastination is always useful.

When he saw Zhang Yue appear with the prefect and countless officers and soldiers behind him, Sun Peng's face turned pale.

yes, I forgot that they still have a guard.

I didn't even notice he wasn't there.

This is over, and the rescuers are called.

The people don't fight with the officials, no matter how arrogant these people are in front of Baili Truss, when they see the officers and soldiers, their legs and stomachs are already weak.

Quickly put down the things in their hands one by one and fell to their knees.

"Childe."

Zhang Yue took the initiative to go and arched his hand.

The prefect glanced at Baili Huan, his heart trembled, and he was about to salute, but he was directly supported by Baili Huan.

He shook his head towards the prefect, and even saluted the prefect with his backhand, "The grass people have seen the prefect." ”

has been an official for many years, and the prefect naturally understands the doorway.

Knowing that Baili Huan didn't want his identity to be exposed, he cooperated, "No need to be polite." ”

Baili Truss got up, "Then everything will be up to Master Lao!" ”

"You're welcome."

The prefect understood what Baili truss meant, and waved his hand, "You guys, hurry up and arrest that guy!" ”

The officers and soldiers took action and directly escorted Sun Peng down.

Those people could only squat on the ground with their heads in their hands, and some of them were bold, and they couldn't help but cry out for Sun Meng.

"It's been Daoist Sun who has been here to help us all these years, stabilizing Lord White Ghost, and asking for forgiveness from Lord Prefect, don't ......"

It is precisely because of the fear of the white ghost carved into the bone marrow that they are so obedient.

To change them, their beliefs must be shattered at the root.

"When I was chasing your Hakuki-sama last night, I discovered something very interesting."

Shi Qinghuan only smiled slightly when he heard their words, and attracted everyone's attention.

She snapped her fingers, and a flame burned in her fingertips.

The faint green, looking at those people, I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ghost Fire!"

"That's right, it's a ghost fire, she can actually control a ghost fire?"

With the voice, those people who were still flamboyant dispersed one by one, and their eyes were full of panic, for fear that Shi Qinghuan would do something to them.

The flame was burning in Shi Qinghuan's fingertips, but Shi Qinghuan didn't seem to feel the slightest heat, and with the flick of her fingers, the ghost fire suddenly flew towards everyone.

The crowd was so frightened that they fled in all directions, and some even fell to their knees.

"Lord White Oni is angry, angry!"

Seeing this, Shi Qinghuan sneered.

"You can see clearly, this is not a ghost fire at all."

After that, Shi Qinghuan gave a look, and Zhang Yue casually grabbed a man from the crowd.

"What are you going to do?"

The man screamed in fright, but he couldn't break free of Zhang Yue's hand, Shi Qinghuan took out some powder and put it on the man's fingertips, and after a while, the powder burned, it was the ghost fire.

The people were stunned, and Shi Qinghuan explained, "This thing is called phosphorus, it will burn on its own in the wind, and then it will flutter around with the wind current, and because it often appears in the cemetery, it is called ghost fire. ”

The people were skeptical, but the man did, shaking his fingertips, "I'm fine, I'm really fine!" ”

Seeing this, Shi Qinghuan sprinkled some powder on the ground and looked at Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue understood, his feet stepped on the ground and rubbed gently, and the leisurely green flames burned in this clearing, and then the hem of his clothes waved, and the green flames flew up one after another.

This face, isn't it just a ghost fire.

"I see."

"The ghost fire is fake, and it can be believed, but what about the white ghost? We all saw him float away with our own eyes, even if we knew martial arts, it was impossible for him to be so fast! ”

Someone spoke tremblingly.

"Easy!"

Baili Huan, who didn't know when he left, walked over from the side, and with a movement of his fingers, the white ghost suddenly rushed out of the fog and fell straight in front of everyone.

The crowd was taken aback, and many fell to their knees and began to prostrate.

But others have found clues.

"Wait, what is this?"

Baili truss pulled the filament pointed by the man, and the white ghost master drifted away, and then pulled it back again.

Exactly the same as last night.

"This is a thin silk, as long as it is wrapped around the treetops, this white ghost will naturally flash quickly with the pull of the person, as for this white ghost..."

Baili Truss took it down and threw it to the ground.

Some people can't wait to take it apart, and then it dawns on them.

"It's fake, it's all fake."