Chapter 557 Help
Yueyang has reviewed the detailed work many times. He can still settle it with the detailed work he has received specially trained, let alone a self-righteous scholar like Wang Songzhi.
Yue Yang almost instantly heard the loophole in his words and asked, "Do you know that fire has changed from small to large, and people will die one by one?"
Wang Songzhi was stunned. From the time he walked out of the inn and caught fire at the inn, it seemed that the time between them was a little short. No wonder this man could hear the flaw.
He swallowed with difficulty, and the strange boy appeared in his mind again.
The boy's face seemed to be covered with charcoal, and he couldn't see his original appearance clearly. He only had a pair of eyes that were so bright that it made him scared.
He originally only bought a few steamed buns, but later he wanted to add some pickles. In such a large inn, pickles are given for free. He was embarrassed to ask a friend for it, so he went to the big kitchen.
He met the boy in the inn's large kitchen.
The boy stared at him for a few glances, and suddenly pulled him out of the way. The boy was very strong and he was dragged out of the inn. Then, he saw the owner of the car and the guy running away in the car. He forgot to chase him and stood there without moving. Suddenly someone lowered his voice and said, "Run quickly!"
He subconsciously ran towards the chase road, and didn't know how long he had run, but suddenly he found that there was no one around, and he couldn't see the big car.
It was dark and he was very scared. Then he realized that he was possessed? Why did he run away?
Even if the cart leaves, he can still cover his head with a tiles when he talks to the people in the inn.
He is a scholar, and this world respects scholars very much. Just like when he bought steamed buns in Xintian, the man gave him two more.
He regretted it, and even suspected that the sound coming from behind was just an illusion.
It must be, even if it wasn't an illusion, he heard it wrong.
Maybe it wasn't talking to him at all.
The more he thought about it, the more he walked back.
He was a scholar who could not carry his shoulders and could not hold his hands. He was already out of breath along the way. When he went back, he could not run anymore and could only walk, and he walked very slowly.
I don’t know how long it took him to walk back to the inn, but at this time, flames were already coming out of the inn.
He was frightened, he was afraid of the fire, and the fire burned his father to death and burned all his wealth. He was still very young and was still a child.
He wanted to escape, and the farther he ran, the better, but his legs were not strong enough. He was so scared that he curled up on the ground. Some people passing by stopped to watch the fun, but they just watched the fun and continued to rush on the road. No one paid attention to him. He kept lying there until he met these vicious people.
Now, his brain is gradually becoming clear.
It was that boy, it must be him!
The boy dragged him out of the inn, and the boy spoke behind him and asked him to escape.
But how did that boy know that the inn would flow out, unless it was the fire he set!
The light and darkness in Wang Songzhi's eyes did not escape Yueyang's eyes.
Yueyang's hand holding the stone suddenly fell down!
"Someone sets fire!" Wang Songzhi screamed.
Yue Yang's hand stopped in the air. He turned around, looked at Wang Songzhi, and asked, "Did you see it?"
"Although I didn't see that man setting fire, it must be him. I met him in the big kitchen. He dragged me out and asked me to run quickly. I ran a long way and later wanted to go back to the inn to stay. Then I found that water was walking in the inn. I was afraid of fire and very scared, so..."
"So you were so scared that you dared not move?" Yue Yang said sarcastically.
"I'm either afraid, I'm just afraid of fire." Wang Songzhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the Jade Guanyin in Yueyang's hand again.
"I have said everything I know. Return the divine thing to me. Please, that was left to me by my father, please!"
As he said that, Wang Songzhi lay on the ground and kowtowed.
Yueyang looked at this person disdainfully, a scholar? Haha.
"Who is that person? You knew him before?" Yue Yang asked.
"I don't know. I am a scholar. I have only read the books of sages since I was a child. How could I know those thieves?" Wang Songzhi quickly proved his innocence.
"Since he doesn't know you, why did he let you escape? He dragged you out of the inn?" Yue Yang said with a funny look.
Wang Songzhi shook his head. This was something he couldn't understand, but he quickly found an excuse and said, "It's this divine object that protects me. I have a divine object that protects my body. The thief dare not hurt me."
Yue Yang really wanted to pull this man's head off to see if he was stupid in his study or had bugs in his head.
"Then tell me what the thief looks like." Yue Yang asked.
Wang Songzhi thought carefully and said, "He has a dark face, but his eyes are bright, and he should be very young, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and his body has not grown up yet, and he is about the same height as me."
Speaking of this, he added: "He is very strong, and he is obviously a fighter and an associationist. Maybe he is a thief wanted by the government."
Yue Yang snorted from his nose and asked disdainfully: "It's said that that person saved your life. He should be your benefactor. Are you deliberately confusing the audience in front of the master in order to repay the kindness?"
"No, no!" Wang Songzhi shook his head quickly and said, "I am a disciple of a saint. I have been studying hard since I was a child. How could I be with the thief? What's the one who saved me? Is this divine object and Guanyin Bodhisattva? What's the matter with that thief?"
Yueyang smiled. He lived to be twenty years old and was the first time he met someone who spoke so righteously about ungratefulness.
He threw the jade Guanyin at Wang Songzhi. Wang Songzhi took a step forward and caught the jade Guanyin, but fell down.
Yueyang originally wanted to rectify this person, but seeing that he fell to his nose and face, he was too lazy to pay attention to this person anymore.
Whether it is a nerd or a fool, he is a useless person.
He winked, and the two followers stepped forward and dragged Wang Songzhi out of the jujube forest.
After about one stick of incense, the two followers came back and laughed so hard.
Yue Yang asked, "Where did you throw the person away?"
The follower smiled and said, "It's buried alive, but only a thin layer of soil is sprinkled on it, so he can climb out by himself."
Puff, Yue Yang was amused and cursed: "If he was scared to death, he wouldn't be able to climb out."
When he saw Zhou Zheng, Yueyang told Zhou Zheng about this. Zhou Zheng frowned and said, "This villain is just thrown into the ditch. It's still a hassle to dig a hole and bury him. Are you feeling idle?"
Yue Yang thought about it, so he turned around and shouted at the two followers: "Are you two feeling idle?"
The two followers touched the back of their heads, and they seemed to be really idle. They just saw that the boy was so scared that they pissed off. They wanted to play with him, so they pretended to be buried alive, trying to scare the boy again. Now it seems that they really did this and threw it directly into the ditch. If they had a big life, they would survive, and if they had little life, they would drown. Anyway, they were not a good thing.
Chapter completed!