The door of Yusu Hall was now surrounded by people from three floors inside and three floors outside, all looking into the door.
From the street, you can vaguely see a fire burning in the south of the backyard of Yusu Hall, but the fire is not red and bright, but dark and gloomy, like a gate to the abyss standing in the street.
The barrier ended in the entire Yusu Hall. The neighboring shops on both sides saw the light green light of the barrier and were not afraid that the black fire would involve them. Some people were lying on the second floor of their own shop's backyard to peek out.
"Let me see~let me see~"
"..."
Jiang Su stopped outside the crowd, turned to look at Fang Zhe, pointed at the crowd and said, "Take me in and squeeze in."
Hearing this, Fang Zhe nodded heavily, indicating that he understood.
The next second, the world was spinning, and Jiang Su felt that his breathing became difficult again.
Sure enough, Fang Zhe skillfully used the simplest and most effective technique to lift up the skirt of Jiang Su's neck. The skirt of clothes in front of her chest tightly trapped the girl's neck under the action of gravity.
"Cough cough cough... I just... I knew it!!!" Jiang Su quickly inserted his fingers into the skirt of his neck.
"I really...cough...cough...I should use the Earth Exchange Talisman...!!!"
Fang Zhe held Jiang Su in one hand and ran directly into the crowd as if there was no one around. In less than a breath, he had entered the main entrance of Yusu Hall.
"Hey, something stepped on my foot!"
"Stop squeezing, or you'll be squeezed to death!"
He knew that Jiang Su wanted to go to the burning clinic, so he simply stopped in the hospital and placed Jiang Su firmly on the ground.
The courtyard was bustling with people, and the monks who had escaped from the consulting room gathered together in groups. The alchemy cultivators and medical cultivators working in the Yusu Hall also arrived in time.
Everyone watched from the sidelines as the fire grew more intense, but no one intervened.
The Black Fire Brahma House has not yet been completed, and there is still a heat wave rising into the sky. This fire is second only to the ultimate fire in heaven and earth. The current fire cannot be extinguished by ordinary water, and we can only wait for it to burn the entire medical hall.
Fortunately, this is a medical clinic for medical treatment, not a pharmacy where elixirs are stored.
Everyone used barriers to distinguish it from other buildings, waiting for the black fire to burn the consulting room.
A white-haired medical practitioner with an old face was carrying a medicine box in the crowd and sighed: "Hey, I'm afraid I won't be able to come to Yusu Hall for a while, and I don't know where Susu went."
Jiang Suluo shook his head vigorously, walked to the old man's side in time, patted the old man's shoulder with one hand, and said softly: "No, he will be able to recover the next day at the latest."
When the old man saw Jiang Su behind him, his sad expression softened, his white eyebrows stretched out, and he smiled kindly at the girl: "It's Su Su, I'm so lucky that you are safe and sound, I was still worried about this just now."
Jiang Su heard it.
This white-browed and white-haired medical practitioner is nearly 800 years old, and his cultivation is stuck in the golden elixir. He is an old man in Yusu Hall, and they all call him Uncle Liang.
Then, he frowned again, lowered his mouth and said angrily: "What the hell is going on? I heard that the group of monks under the tree said that a talisman cultivator deliberately set the fire? I think he just came to hurt you on purpose. I just heard yesterday that the Miaoshou Hall opposite you had a dispute with you, and I’m afraid this Miaoshou Hall will not be able to escape the suspicion of this matter!"
The old medical cultivator put aside his previous amiable attitude and clenched the copper handle of the medicine hoe at his waist with his right hand. The coercion of the Golden Pill cultivator was faintly revealed on his body.
His coercion was not aimed at Jiang Su, but directly towards the group of monks under the tree.
He was suspected of being an accomplice of the mastermind and got involved and did not leave.
Jiang Suze patted his shoulder comfortingly, with a rare gentleness on his face: "Uncle Liang, nothing happened."
The girl walked towards the previous door of the consulting room expressionlessly.
At this time, the black fire is burning, and the heat wave is hungry, and from time to time he has to take a bite of meat from the people around him.
"Chen Zeshen!" the girl shouted loudly.
Everyone looked at this little medical fairy Jiang, at a loss.
Jiang Su added: "Chen Zeshen! Come out! Bring him out!"
The next moment, the man in pink clothes slowly walked out of the white room on one side.
Chen Zeshen's smile was as bright as a flower. He held a folding fan and unfolded it with a "swish" sound. Every movement attracted the wind, and his green hair was blown by the fan.
He will lift his clothes gently, slowly lower them, float up and down according to his steps.
Holding the piece of hemp rope with the other hand, he walked two or three steps and used force to pull out the person behind the hemp rope.
"..."
Why are you so coquettish...
Why does this picture look familiar to me?
Did he just catch a drug thief like this yesterday, using this piece of hemp rope? ? ?
Why is it that it has only been two days since I returned to Yusu Tang for a consultation, and people are coming to steal medicine one after another? Isn’t it true that every person in the world of cultivation can’t afford medicine now?
Jiang Su glanced at him. This man really knew everything about what was going on behind the scenes. He was a skilled worker digging tunnels and could catch a "rat" every time.
The fu cultivator in the brocade robe was dragged into the hall. When he saw Jiang Su, he gritted his teeth and said, "What have you done! Why can't I get out of this medical center! Why!!"
His legs were not bound, and he rushed towards Jiang Su while his upper body was bound.
The girl looked at him indifferently, and when the man was within one foot of his attack, she took out the killing weapon from the back of her waist.
Fang Zhe stepped forward and protected the girl in green.
Chen Zeshen folded his fan and turned his wrist. The dense blades flew out from the fan bones and shot towards Fu Xiu's legs. Jin-robed Fu Xiu instantly fell to his knees.
"Hmph, nothing dares to run around under my hands. If I can't tie you down, how can I still hang out here in the future?"
Chen Zeshen raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his eyelids were introverted, showing his cruelty.
Jiang Su cast his eyes on the blood dripping from Fu Xiu's legs and feet, and thought to himself, "Chen Zeshen is bound to win the limelight today?"
"We usually fight directly, and I haven't seen him put on so many pomps. What does he want to do? Make a name for himself?"
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly and watched the changes.
Sure enough, the next moment, Chen Zeshen walked slowly to Jiang Su's side, his voice was like the collision of jade stones and the sound of spring water rushing to the bank, and he said loudly:
"I, Chen Zhou, am a close friend of the little medical fairy Jiang who has been through thick and thin, and I want to do something to her right under my nose. You are really afraid that the king of hell will be drunk and miss the day of your life and death, forget to issue the summoning order, and will not lead you to hell for a long time. "
After saying that, he used the folding fan to draw some wind for himself, and closed it again with a "swish" sound. He turned his wrist and held the fan behind his back, bent down, and put the handle of the fan against Fu Xiu's chin with a gentle movement.
"..."
Chen Zhou? ? ? Who? ? ?
What the hell is he doing...
Not only did he put on a vest, but he also... pinched his throat? ? ? It was the first time I saw a male clipper, and I couldn’t bear it...
When everyone saw that this man had good skills and his appearance was as bright as the sun and the moon, they couldn't help but feel admiration and admiration in their eyes.
"..."
Jiang Su observed all this with his peripheral vision, turned his head, and rolled his eyes from an angle that no one could see.
"For such a thing to bring wisdom, others will feel it is natural only when they look at his face."
(End of chapter)
