Tick tock.
Raindrops as thin as cow hair fell down.
There are stars and moon like rain, and fire like water.
The sparse star disk under the crescent moon became more hazy in the rain, while the firelight soaring into the sky was still hot, promoting its own noise.
Kick, kick, kick, kick, kick.
"Fire! What a big fire!"
"Run away! It's such a big fire!"
The air mixes with wood ash and becomes pungent.
On the streets in the city, people were flowing to the north, and cries and shouts could be heard all the time.
Logically speaking, as a warehouse gathering place, there must be a large number of water tanks to prevent water from leaking out. But for some reason, this fire was very strange. Just using water to block the sand and blockage had little effect.
Instead, the fire became more and more intense, forcing the people in the fire area to flee in all directions.
Similarly, there were many sergeants carrying pumps and water dragons, walking against the crowd, shouting "get out of the way, get out of the way".
Among the crowd, Lin Mo held a red umbrella and stepped aside, waiting for the fire fighters to go first.
There are many people like him.
But the difference is that the faces of most ordinary people are full of panic, fear, confusion and helplessness. Most of them just go with the flow and run outside.
Among these people, there are vendors who enthusiastically shout out their products during the day, women who hang out in perfume shops and jewelry stores, and middle-class martial arts masters who have some skills.
But yesterday the trees were full of red flowers, now the branches are full of flowers.
In less than one night, in this ruthless fire, in this conspiracy calculation, both the poor and the rich have become the same, so helpless, so small and fragile.
Natural disasters, man-made disasters, and chaotic times are all vividly reflected at this moment.
And the more this happens, the more it means how big the pot is this time.
Sure enough, the world is like a web, and even he cannot escape completely.
Sigh softly.
Lin Mo raised his umbrella, looked at the road ahead, and accelerated towards the perceived location.
The location is in Nancheng District, a relatively remote area.
Even the ground is full of potholes and there is rancid mud and water, and it belongs to the area waiting for demolition.
It is a place where people of three religions and nine streams hang out.
This is in line with the hidden characteristics of black Buddhist people.
After all, if the other party really has bad intentions, after the incident is completed, he will definitely hide his traces and even stay away from Sitong.
In order to create a deadlock, the breaking point lies only in his deadlock.
When the time comes, he will have to accept this basin of dirty water.
It's a complete conspiracy.
Lin Mo's speed is getting faster and faster.
From a distance, it looks like a red ghost swimming across the street.
Soon, he walked out of another street.
We came to a place called Yantong Lane, which is considered Sitong Outer Street.
The shops here mainly sell some second-hand books and antiques, as well as the business of secret prostitution, to satisfy the dream of some poor scholars to "add fragrance to their sleeves".
Therefore, at night, many shops here will have a gap and a chair placed, and at the same time, the sounds of warblers and swallows can be heard.
But tonight, for some unknown reason, all the doors and windows of the shops were closed.
Lin Mo lowered his eyebrows, not paying attention, holding an umbrella, just like an ordinary passerby.
"President Lin." Suddenly, a powerful voice appeared from the shadows at the corner of the alleyway ahead.
Da da da.
Footsteps sounded.
Six or seven burly sergeants wearing silver armor walked out from the shadows in front and behind.
Wearing silver armor and holding silver blades, Zhou wins the silver army.
Any one of them is half a master level just based on their energy and blood levels. There is also a vague connection between them, and their auras are very close.
But compared to the strength of these people, what is even more frightening is the other party's clothes.
In Sitong County, there are only two people who can command Zhou to defeat the Yin Army. Similar to being there in person.
"Everyone, what's wrong?" Lin Mo tilted his umbrella slightly, raised his head, and rested on the opponent's armor for a moment.
"I'm sorry, President Lin. This fire in Beicheng is very important. You are not allowed to leave for the time being." The leader said in a serious tone to Lin Mo.
"Not allowed to leave? Is there an investigation order at the imperial military commander level?" Lin Mo asked softly.
Lingtai and Qianshan sects had a lot of cooperation with the imperial court. The former was a senior monk in the temple and the latter was a Taoist cultivator on the mountain. They both had sinecures in the imperial court. For example, the corresponding sinecures in Qingliang Temple were military leaders in terms of rank.
If you want to dispatch and ask questions, you must have a dispatch order of the corresponding level.
"This... is not available for the time being..." The leader choked and immediately explained, "Tonight's situation is special. This operation is a verbal secret order from Lord Pufan. All documents will be answered later..."
Before he finished speaking, the leader saw Lin Mo lowering his red umbrella again.
"Okay, that's it. We'll wait until the specific documents come out. Of course, I won't leave Sitong."
After saying that, he continued walking forward.
The leader was startled, his face changed, and he wanted to stop him, but he seemed to be afraid and his body was shaking.
"You go back first!"
Suddenly, a steady voice came from the side.
Not far away, a black figure suddenly appeared. It was wearing exquisite armor, with a rugged face, a tall figure, and a Taoist crown. Its temperament was like flowing water, as ethereal as a blur.
When Yin Jun, who was originally hesitating, saw the coming person, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He bowed and retreated, disappearing into the darkness soon after.
The Taoist general turned around, looked at Lin Mo, put his hands together, and made a Taoist salute:
"Lingtai Zongzheng Yiyi Diemeng has seen Senior Brother Qingliang!"
"It's a butterfly dream..." Lin Mo looked at the person coming, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and he sniffed the person's breath to confirm.
Finally confirmed.
He had long heard that there was a senior official in the Sitong County court who was from the Lingtai Sect. He was transferred here for the first Class A selection and subsequently gathered many brothers from the same lineage. It should be this person.
He is of the same lineage and can be transferred to the county government. With this outfit, his strength is at least above that of a grandmaster...
"I know you, so junior brother is here to stop me this time?" Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the person in front of him.
Although the relationship between the Zhengyi lineage and the Lingtai lineage is not as severe as that of Cihang, it can only be considered average. If the other party wants to hinder him as a fellow sect, he can only say sorry.
Of course, he still gets preferential treatment, at least he won't be beaten to death.
Unexpectedly, Diemeng shook her head directly after hearing this, with a solemn expression:
"Diemeng is not trying to stop senior brother at this time, but is urging him to leave as soon as possible and return directly to the sect. This fire, regardless of other losses, has affected tens of thousands of people in terms of casualties. Such a disaster is unimaginable.
In order to prevent subsequent incidents from spreading and causing others to use the topic to implicate the sect, senior brother..." He looked at Lin Mo.
"...Senior brother, it's best to return to the mountain immediately." He bowed again.
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but smiled, passed the other party, and continued walking away.
The moonlight falls on the red umbrella along with the raindrops, making the color even more eerie.
"Senior Brother Qingliang, you should wake up. This time, you have failed!" Diemeng turned around, looked at the figure in the distance, frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Failed?" Lin Mo's steps slowed down a little.
"I only know that losers will eat dust and losers will die, so I have never lost once since my debut!"
He stopped talking and continued walking,
"If anyone really wants me to lose, then let me see who will eat the dust first and who will die!"
Diemeng stood there, stunned for a moment.
He seemed to understand Lin Mo's thoughts. No matter whether it was a false accusation or not, as long as the instigator was finally found and killed, all suspicion would be cleared.
This is also the fastest way to break the situation.
but……
Many things in the world are two sides of the same coin. The fastest thing must also be the hardest at the same time.
He took a deep breath, with a look of struggle on his face. Although Lin Mo was a disciple of the same sect, he was still from the same sect...
call!
He breathed a sigh of relief, made up his mind, and took out a stone token from his sleeve. The token was engraved on the spiritual platform, with Zhengyi engraved on the back.
The next moment, crush it directly.
At the same time, many officials and sergeants in various departments in Sitong City who were busy with various matters were shaken at the same time.
Then they tacitly excused themselves and rushed to the same place.
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Da da da.
The sound of the dice vibrating along with punches, laughter and curses echoed in the area.
It is in sharp contrast to the separation, crying and shouting in the fire scene in the north.
Its backyard is a courtyard.
"Si Jing! How about we make a bet on how Lin Mo will face us in the end? Should he suppress his anger and beg for mercy, or should he fight to the death and end up in ruins? Hahaha!"
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and An Yu couldn't help but laugh heartily.
He most likes to see those arrogant and powerful warriors, who are arrogant in front and respectful in back, looking regretful.
Just like the previous battle with the Zishan Sect.
If it weren't for Lin Crowe's presence, he would definitely tease the purple-faced king Chen Xinli.
Give him a glimmer of hope first, and then gradually increase the hope. Just when the other party thinks he can really succeed, break the hope with your own hands and make him completely despair!
It's a pity that he didn't achieve it last time due to an accident, which made him a little disappointed.
Fortunately, this time Lin Mo's materials were of even higher quality than the former, so he would not be disappointed!
Thinking of this, An Yu felt his blood boiling. He brushed back his sparse hair and let out a barking laugh.
Listening to this weird laughter, Si Jing felt his heart go cold, and he finally understood why the person he met secretly was ostracized in the church.
This girl is simply a pervert!
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "Great Protector, I have submitted the information about Lin Mo to Little Buddha Head. Based on his nature, he has been rated as a target to win over. Aren't you afraid of something going wrong if you operate like this?"
As Si Jing said this, he couldn't help but think of the previous fight with him and the scene when he went to the Beast Sect.
Qianyujie Kung Fu, Chixian Kung Fu fellow practitioners, a body of unfathomable skills, coupled with killing people, ruthless and brutal behavior, completely unlike the Lingtai Sect monks.
For a moment, with palpitations in his heart, he couldn't help but look at An Yu.
An met this and smiled even more happily:
"Afraid? What's so scary about this? Everything was as expected when I met in secret. This Lin Mo is very talented, but his strength is a bit weaker than that of the purple-faced king Chen Xinli. How can there be any surprise under the conspiracy? ?”
He said jokingly: "Do you think he is better than Chen Xinli?"
"Chen Xinli..." Si Jing fell silent. He knew that this man was the pillar of the Zishan Sect and the real true king.
only……
"That's not necessarily true... Lin Mo is a bit scary..." He said honestly.
"..." An Yu was startled, feeling that Si Jing was a bit disrespectful and would not praise him.
His face turned cold.
"Okay, the waterless fire oil is almost burned. Now you can leave and watch the show."
He glanced at the fire in the distance, then looked at the black Buddha statue in the center, and took it down with a wave of his hand.
The reason why they are here is to urge the black Buddha statue to supply the waterless fire oil. This is the secret method passed down from Qianyu Realm.
Now that it's over, it's time to leave.
After all, the spark has been lit, and all that needs to be done now is to let the flame burn for a while.
"...Okay." Even though Si Jing was still uneasy, he knew the pros and cons and nodded.
The group quickly packed up and rushed towards the secret passage.
There are three cunning rabbit caves. There are three roads leading to the outside world from this hospital.
The sound of dice was getting farther and farther, and a group of people walked out of an intersection that was a full street away from Mipu.
At this time, they were all wearing standard coir raincoats, and they were walking silently.
Continue walking south and prepare to leave the city.
As they walked, people in the same standard raincoat clothes kept coming out of the shadows and joining the team.
These are all members of the Black Buddhism. They are scattered around the city, gathering information and causing chaos at the same time.
There are quite a few.
Otherwise, we would not have been able to destroy the many safety tanks at the warehouse in Beicheng District in advance, place kerosene on them, and start a fire to cause such a big noise.
"This time I hid in the darkness and left, but next time I will definitely return in the light."
Passing through several lanes, soon the tall city wall in front appeared in everyone's eyes.
An Yu whispered. This is a saying he learned from others.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt countless hot gazes coming towards him.
"Si Jing...are you...looking forward to it?" He turned his head, looked at the person next to him, and smiled.
"Looking forward to it!" Si Jing sighed inwardly, with a solemn look on his face.
"He's not looking forward to it." Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded at the same time.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
Suddenly there was no sound around. At this moment, it was as if even the insects did not dare to make a sound and all of them were dormant.
Wow!
The entire area seemed to be suddenly suppressed by a huge lid, and the air stopped flowing at this moment.
Depressed, dull, welling up in my heart.
Tap!
Footsteps sounded.
All the black Buddhist people on the street felt like someone was hammering in their hearts. The sound made their hearts panic, and their energy, blood, and energy were all disordered.
An Yu and Si Jing looked at each other, frowned, and looked forward.
Looking at the alleyway ahead, a pair of large black boots slowly stepped in, and then, a bright red umbrella...
For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the red umbrella, and they gathered under the red umbrella.
The red umbrella raised up, revealing a smooth and white chin, then an indifferent face, deep eyes... and pale shawl-length hair.
"Who are you?" An Yu narrowed his eyes, stooped, raised his head, and laughed.
"Me?" The figure with the red umbrella seemed surprised that the other party would say this.
"Sir...sir..." Opposite him, Si Jing showed a face that was uglier than crying.
"Are you Lin Mo?!" An Yu also reacted at this time, with an ugly smile of interest on his face.
"Haha, what are you here for? Let me guess, have you already made a plan? Have you completely woken up?"
"Awaken?" Lin Mo gently let go of his hand, and the red umbrella fell into the wind, dancing in the air like a bright flower.
"It's okay to wake up. After all, if you do something wrong, you have to bear the corresponding price. Even I am no exception..."
clatter.
The red umbrella fell to the ground.
Lin Mo's figure disappeared.
Anyu's pupils, who were about to say something, instantly turned into needle shapes, and a black bone-eroding whirlwind quietly emerged around him. His hands became pitch black, and he immediately crossed to block.
Bang!
A fist like a millstone slammed down.
boom!
The terrifying power exploded, and the air shot outwards in a disc shape, turning into layers of ripples.
Lin Mo's face appeared in front of An Yu, and the two looked at each other.
"Where there is light, there must be darkness. The hotter the sun, the deeper the darkness. Now, let me end the last darkness."
"die!"
A powerful force like a landslide came.
An Encounter instantly lost his balance and his expression changed drastically.
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