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Xue Zangxue looked at Mo Zelan in the distance, that person was lying on the ground pitifully, it was indescribably distressing.

Xue Zangxue wanted to step forward to help him up and tell him that it was all right, and that his inhuman father would never come to control him again.

After taking two steps, he frowned, and then there was a loud bang, and the mountain fire broke out.

Dark red magma, with a reddish golden light visible to the naked eye, spewed out from the billowing smoke, and the rocks that were burned red by the mountain fire continued to spray towards the sky, then landed, and smashed hard on the ground.Looking up, half of the sky was dyed black, and countless golden and red lines rushed up to the sky, tearing the sky apart.

The seemingly soft but irresistibly powerful magma layered down on the mountain wall. The land seemed to be swallowed up by the big mouth from hell, and the wailing from human beings echoed throughout the valley.

And the place where Mo Zelan was located was even more weird. From the moment Mo Yuchen died, there were small flames jumping beside him.At the moment when the wildfire broke out, his body was almost completely surrounded by flames, and even his body began to be swallowed.

Xue Zangxue relied on wearing a fire gauze, and grabbed into the ring of fire with his hand.

But the fire seemed to be different from ordinary fire, Xue Zangxue's sleeves burned quickly, followed by his underwear and skin, and even the faint smell of burnt meat wafted out.

"Old Xue!"

It took Abu and Qiniang a lot of effort to pull Xue Zangxue's hand out of the fire circle. Xue Zangxue immediately threw his own coffin into it, trying to open a passage for himself.

Unexpectedly, the coffin was no better than his hand, and it burned quickly.

Seeing that the fire circle was getting bigger and bigger, Qiniang didn't care about "obedience to the command", and threw a handful of sea blue powder on Xue Zangxue's face. Xue Zangxue gave Qiniang a surprised look, and quickly collapsed.

"Qi, Qiniang, what did you do?" Abu covered his mouth.

"The powder refined from the soul-suppressing stone is used for him to soothe his nerves on weekdays, and a little more can make him sleep temporarily." Qiniang signaled Abu to transform into a beast body, and hurried away with Xue Zangxue on his back.

Pharmacist, it's really scary.

Abu trembled, obediently turned into a unicorn, and quickly took Xue Zangxue away.

The terrible pharmacist Lian Qiye turned her head and glanced at the burning Mo Zelan, the bell on her body automatically made a low and deep sound without wind, and then she showed a smile with an unknown meaning.

By the river in Wuyun City, the conversation between the two is still going on.

"Although I'm not a medical doctor, I can still see this little injury."

"Then I can see that your "Record of the Corpse of the West Sea" is not just made up, Father Fur." Xue Zangxue's tone was not very good, and he did not answer Father Fur's question, but seemed to have a grudge against him. "Should I still call you God Catch Lan Mo?"

Lan Mo didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, but instead smiled heartily, saying that he knew that you would have guessed it.

"When did you find out?"

"It was you who reminded me." Xue Zangxue said, "The first time, when I just arrived in Wuyun City, you are clearly not terminally ill, but you even have the coffin ready, how can there be such a reason for sending someone to death early? Then, as far as I know, Father Fu married the number one beauty in Tijue City, the beautiful lady Fu, by relying on his camel-handling skills. So what are you talking about when you go out to release camels and get lost, and encounter a herd of camels? It’s an extremely unreasonable thing.”

Lan Mo touched the beard on his chin, quite surprised: "Then why didn't you expose me?"

"Because I wasn't interested in your affairs at the time. Thinking about it now, that should be the first case I encountered in Wuyun City. The real Father F should indeed be dead, and you are just the one who froze Li Daitao."

"Well, if there is one, there are two, how did you find out the second time?"

"It was even more obvious the second time. You exposed your identity directly in my pharmacy. You didn't understand the things in the yamen, but you knew the government's procedures very well. Who is so familiar with the government's procedures? Clear? People from the government. Who would hide in the house of the yamen catcher without being discovered? People who are familiar with the catcher and the catcher’s family. It is logical. I asked a friend to find out about Mrs. Fu’s family. The surname is Lan. There was also a person surnamed Lan who was also in Wuyun City back then. That person was unexpectedly kind to Boss Fu, and he was also a well-known god catcher in Xihai. Based on this, I can boldly speculate that the relationship between the god catcher Lan Mo and Mrs. Fu It should be a brother-sister relationship."

Lan Mo laughed and applauded, and said, "Doctor Xue, you should come to inherit my title of god catcher."

Xue Zangxue shook his head: "The price to be paid by the gods is too high. You have been wandering in the West Sea all year round, why did you choose Wuyun City as your last stop? It is obviously because you followed the vines and searched for the spider organization to find Wuyun City. Therefore, the real The first case is not the death of Father Fu, and it can even go further. The death of Mrs. Fu was the first case in Wuyun City. In other words, your investigation indirectly killed your sister and brother-in-law , This completely restricts you from continuing to investigate the case. And, out of guilt, you can only disguise yourself as your brother-in-law and raise their only child."

Lan Mo sighed, broke off a branch and twitched lightly at the branch: "I can't let Xiao'er stay in Wuyun City by herself, it's too dangerous, so I can only pretend to wait for the next person to destroy it." Spider web."

"That's right, Fu Xiao's parents died. It was a very good seed. Unknowingly, it became a spider thread to attract some meddling righteous people. What the near-death incident of Fu Xiao's father wanted to seduce was You, it's a pity that you hid. The unlucky Xue Banxia happened to pass by, so I also became a small bug that strayed into the spider's web, and the blue god catcher really thought about it."

Lan Mo has nothing to say, this is indeed his calculation.Back then, the person who should have joined the Internet should have been himself, but for Fu Xiao's sake, Lan Mo had no choice but to give up.It just so happened that Xue Zangxue was born out of nowhere at that time, with his powerful innocence and righteous eyes, Lan Mo immediately chose Xue Zangxue as his substitute.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and walked along the river without words or deeds.

After a long time, Lan Mo broke the silence.

"Why are you leaving?"

"I'm just tired and don't want to continue meddling in my own business."

"The city lord of Raging Flame City, what is it for? Fame? Power? Money?"

"Of course not, he doesn't look down on these things," Xue Zangxue shook his head, "I can only tell you that the person who killed your wife was him, and it wasn't him. You can treat him as the terrifying devil One of the tentacles."

Lan Mo shivered. If someone else said the devil, he could still sneer, but this sentence came from the mouth of the person in front of him. So how terrifying is the devil?

"Don't worry, the person who killed your wife, the person who killed Shaluo, all of them don't exist in this world anymore."

"Where's the real devil?"

"Dead, I can never be resurrected again." Xue Zangxue said flatly.

There was a confident expression on his face, and a strange gleam in his hazel eyes.

Lan Mo couldn't help but believe him, no matter how powerful that devil is, he still lost to this stronger person.

Lan Mo took a deep look at Xue Zangxue, and suddenly found a scar on the slender and fair neck. It was so thin that if you didn't pay attention, you would think it was a pink cotton thread. No matter how thick the powder was, it couldn't cover it. There are traces of living, and a puppet mark is imprinted under that red line!

Demon mark? !

Lan Mo pointed at the mark tremblingly, and did not speak for a long time.

Xue Zangxue said casually: "You mean this? It's just a mark I made myself."

"This is the mark of the evil ghost, the mark of the wandering pharmacist."

"Well, actually, there are two kinds of marks like this, and they look very similar." Xue Zangxue suddenly wanted to make a nasty joke, "One is called the mark of evil spirits, which turns people into soulless puppets, and the other is called the devil's mark. There is something called the puppet mark, which turns people into dead people with souls. Which one do you think I am?"

Lan Mo couldn't answer this sentence, he felt that Xue Zangxue was joking, but the tone didn't seem to be joking, and he almost took half a step back.

Seeing the fear in Lan Mo's eyes, Xue Zangxue slowly stretched out his right hand and picked up the long sleeve. On his white jade arm was a hideous scar that had been burned by fire: "At least I'm still alive."

He smiled, and the gentle light in his eyes got rid of the aloof aura on her body that should not be entered by strangers. The almost overwhelming appearance was like a newly bloomed flower bud, so beautiful that it made people suffocate.

When Lan Mo and Xue Zangxue separated, it was also Yun Po's previous state, her mind was blank, and she was still a little bit lost.

The matter was completely over, he struggled for a while between going to the Yamen or going back to Chenxiang Pharmacy, and finally went to the Pharmacy to be a qualified old father.

Xue Zangxue looked at Lan Mo's back, held up a dark green oil-paper umbrella with a slightly thick handle, turned and walked towards the gate of the city.The two coolies snatched from Caiwei Pavilion were carrying his cold body with complaints on their faces.

Xue Zangxue put away his smile.

It's about to end.

***

The Battle of Shuoxi.

This war started with uneven territory and continued because of disputes over state power. It has been fought for ten years, and tens of millions of innocent people on the border have lost their lives.

The enemy army crossed the border, and the lives were devastated.

Ruins, bones, and starvation are the status quo of dozens of towns near the border.

A carriage full of ladies walked around the fighting area and headed for Hengdong.

In the non-war area, there are also mourners everywhere.

The women covered their mouths and noses with their delicate and delicate hands, and leaned lazily against the wall of the car, no longer the complacent look they had when talking about their noble status and their expectations for Hengdong's future life.

Now they only occasionally complain about their marriage and children, but everyone is clear in their hearts, and every complaint is actually still raising their own status.

A business woman sitting on the outermost side of the car said little on the way, and slept facing the window with her eyes closed most of the time.Finally, when the coachman roared and was approaching the border, she opened her light brown eyes, just like a person who just woke up, with a lazy expression and a glint of water in them.

When the businesswoman slept with her eyes closed, her long hair covered half of her face, giving people the impression that she was a delicate and beautiful woman, but after she turned her head, the women in the car realized that this businesswoman was just like the one in the painting. She came out with red lips and white teeth like a beauty, a straight nose, and skin as fair as high-quality white porcelain. Unfortunately, her face was a little sick, and she looked not in a good spirit.

Along the way, everyone has a very deep understanding of their respective identities and wealth, and the women who can hardly talk to each other finally have a new object to talk about.

"What? You have been married for so many years and have no children yet? Then how do you keep the heart of your shopkeeper?"

"I don't need a child." The business woman mocked coldly, "I don't have a lover. I don't even understand what is the point of a child born without love."

But the group of women didn't seem to understand the sarcasm.

"Don't you love your shopkeeper? No wonder, it looks like a marriage. Hey, to put it bluntly, who here loves you? I understand!"

"Although you are beautiful now, women age quickly after 25. What do you do when you have no children to rely on when you are old?"

"Yeah, any woman can hook him up!"

"Come on, sister will teach you!"

The businesswoman rested her thumb joints between her eyebrows and raised her head slightly, feeling a little irritable.

"My shopkeeper is dead, and the coffin is on the roof of the car."