When Wu Mian spoke, with the sound of "boom!", the main halls and offices collapsed in the fire. As the houses collapsed, a small octagonal pavilion was revealed, and more than a dozen people stood inside, among which were the two envoys of the Tang Dynasty and the monk Konghai who entered the Tang Dynasty this time.

The clothes on these people were burned into rags. More than half of their bodies were burned. But that's it. These people could escape the disaster and looked at the people outside the fire with horror. Seeing the two chiefs and deputy envoys did not die in the sea of ​​fire. At this moment, the servants living in the inn started to work hard to put out the fire. At this time, the officials in Fuzhou who were alarmed by the fire also rushed here and began to organize manpower to put out the fire.

With the efforts of these people, a path was quickly opened and everyone in the Octagonal Pavilion was rescued. After counting the number of people, it was found that in addition to these people in the Octagonal Pavilion, including the warriors who lived in the inn with the Tang envoy, the entourage and monks were burned to death in total, and more than a dozen people were injured or killed in the inn.

After seeing that these people were rescued, Guan Wuming's expression calmed down a little. He said to Gui Bugui: "In a few days, the edict of Master Xu Fu's pardon will be delivered. If he dies in an accident at this time, Gui Bugui will see how you explain it to Master Xu Fu's."

"I am a commoner, what should I explain to the alchemist?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Also, I don't believe in Buddhism. You, a monk, need to talk to me like this. Guan Wuming, when you speak like this, don't say that I don't give you Buddha face..."

The old guy said these words with a smile, but when Guan Wuming finished speaking, he kept feeling cold. He sneered and stopped talking. He turned around and walked towards the rescued people. After pulling a busy mailman, he grabbed a few golden croakers from his arms and said a few words in the man's ear. The mailman nodded repeatedly, and after Guan Wuming finished speaking, he hurriedly bowed and ran away. Bai Wuqiu could see clearly that the Japanese mailman ran to the medicinal materials store across the street and shouted to the guy standing outside watching the fun.

Then he poured the medicinal materials he bought with methods and quickly made the ointment like black oil. He applied these ointments to the wounds of the burned person. After applying them, the envoy from the Japanese sentencing Tang, who had wanted to kill a pig, became quiet. After a while, he fell asleep deeply.

Originally, even if these people were lucky enough to survive, they would have suffered a few more days of pain, and most of them would have died of tragic deaths due to burns. However, after being conspired by Wuming, they were re-meditated the next day. Only then did they find that new meat had grown on these people's bodies. Except for some traces of burns, the rest of the parts were no longer in the way.

According to the survivors, in the evening, local officials set up a banquet in the inn to entertain the envoys of the Tang Dynasty. Unexpectedly, after drinking a few glasses of wine, they heard someone outside shouting that it was getting a fire. At this time, it was too late for them to escape. When they opened the door, some evil winds actually blew the fire into the room.

The friend of the Zhongtu monk, who was still Monk Kōkai, opened the rear window and arranged for them to jump out of the rear window, and then hid in the Octagonal Pavilion in the yard outside. This place is far away from the houses that caught fire. At first, everyone thought it was safe. Unexpectedly, after everyone arrived at the Octagonal Pavilion, there was a constant evil wind blowing the fire into the Octagonal Pavilion, which seemed to burn them to death. These people were so scared that they screamed repeatedly. Several people escaped from the Octagonal Pavilion and planned to find a new way out. Unexpectedly, they were burned to death by the Octagonal Pavilion just after they escaped from the Octagonal Pavilion. In the end, only the people who stayed inside were burned to death by the fire.

It is difficult to report to the higher authorities. It seems that God wants to burn these envoys to send Tang to death. The officials in charge of the records have erased this passage, saying that it was a fire that was caused by the dry and dry matter.

After watching the fun, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui returned to his guest room with two monsters. After Bai Wuqiu came back, the first sentence was: "Old guy, God really wants to take that Han or something. What a pity, if the fire is a little bigger, burn the bald man Guan Wuming to death, there is no need to listen to him talking nonsense..."

"Silly boy, don't put this shit on God's head. Didn't we put this fire? Isn't it? Isn't it exciting for others to set fire?" Gui Bugui suddenly smiled strangely when he said this. Then he said to the white-haired man: "Guan Wuming just lost his inch, and now he should have understood it."

After Wu Mian glanced at the old guy, he just answered four words: "The volcano is here..."

Xiao Rensan also guessed how many times it was, but the little guy didn't understand that this white-haired man would insist that it was the last great master. It blinked and asked, "Can't it be Guangren? Are you sure that the volcano has arrived?"

"Is there any guesswork for this?" Gui Bugui took over the conversation with a smile, paused for a moment and did not wait for Wu Mian's words. The old guy continued, "If Guangren takes action, no one can escape from it. The volcano used to be comparable to Guan Wuming's magic, but now it may be much higher. If he takes action, Guan Wuming can still hold on for a while."

Speaking of this, the old guy paused for a moment, and the expression on his face became strange. Then he said in the direction of Wu Mian: "It seems that the two great masters don't want Xu Fu's pardon to send him here. We have been traveling around in the past few years, and it seems that we have missed a lot of things."

Just after Gui Bugui said that, Bai Wuqiu suddenly stood up. Erlangzi frowned and twitched his nose, then quickly walked to the door, kicked the door open, and shouted to the outside: "That monster is eavesdropping outside! Don't do it well, imitate them to eavesdrop on others' words!"

When this shout came out, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui felt a demonic aura appearing in the inn. Compared to identifying the demonic aura, Bai Wuqiu still needs to be more sensitive to the two of them.

"Beizhi is Hong Tong, the chief of the Hundred Demons under the Baijiang Great Demons. He has conferred the order of Lord Baijiang. He came to the Demon Mountain in private to send a message to the Baiwuqiu Monster..." While speaking, a figure had already rushed from outside the yard to Baiwuqiu. The demonic energy was emitted from the figure. After kowtowing to Erlangzi, he continued to say: "Beijing Mountain in private, we cannot let the outside demons know. Please give the little one to the house to speak..."

While speaking, he didn't wait for Bai Wuqiu to speak. It could no longer wait for it to enter the guest room. After seeing two people and one demon in the room, the monster was stunned. Fortunately, it immediately recognized that these were the people who accompanied Bai Wuqiu to the Demon Mountains several times. Then he continued to say to Bai Wuqiu: "Hong Tong, subordinate, has conferred the destiny of the great demon Baijiang. He sent a message that His Majesty the Demon King had re-established the Xinjiang Alliance as the crown prince. Now, except for the three guards led by Master Baijiang, the rest of the defense of the entire royal city was handed over to the Xinjiang Alliance. His Majesty got a book a few years ago, and has been devoted to studying the contents of the book over the years, and has also handed over the government affairs to the Xinjiang Alliance..."

When talking about this, Wu Mian saw that the appearance of this monster was no different from that of ordinary people. It should be because of this that he sent it to send messages.

"What booklets are they?" When Gui Bugui heard this, he immediately opened his mouth. He paused, and then the old guy continued, "Didn't Baijiang say what's inside?"

"I don't know this big demon in Baijiang himself." The monster looked outside the door vigilantly and continued, "I came here to pass the message. Now the big demon's instructions have been passed. The little one has other things to do. Take care of the big demon..."
Chapter completed!