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According to common sense, fire will be extinguished when it meets water, but after Ye Jinhuan led the water to the person, the fire on the person would not be extinguished but rose, and it shot up into the sky. Ash.

Ye Jinhuan was horrified, how could this happen?

When the disciple surnamed Yang who came with Yun Fuyue saw this, his face turned pale, without a trace of blood.He looked at the ground in horror, sweat suddenly streaming down his temples.

Yun Fuyue put all her attention on the ground, and didn't see the reaction of the disciple surnamed Yang at all. On the contrary, Ye Jinhuan watched his every move.This person must be weird!

"Is this what was left after it was burned?" Yun Fuyue asked Ye Jinhuan, and put some ashes on his hands, looked carefully, rubbed his fingertips twice, smelled it, and always felt something was wrong.The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is too strong, it was obviously burned to death, how could there be the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus?

"Yes. Why can't water put out the fire, but fueled it instead?" Ye Jinhuan frowned while expressing his doubts.

"That's hell fire."

I see!The dark fire will not be extinguished until it burns out.It was the first time Ye Jinhuan heard that water could fuel its fire.

Ye Jinhuan looked around, and suddenly saw an osmanthus tree in the corner of the east of the courtyard, covered with pale yellow osmanthus flowers.The flowers are in full bloom, crowded on the branches.Could it be related to the osmanthus tree?

"Give me a piece of paper." Yun Fuyue said to him, raising her hand, her eyes still staring at the cloud of ashes.

Ye Jinhuan took off the cloth bag, took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.Yun Fuyue moved all the ashes to the paper and wrapped it up.

"Senior, what did you find?" Ye Jinhuan asked.

Yun Fuyue shook her head, looked around, then squatted down, inspecting the ground inch by inch.

Ye Jinhuan didn't know what she was going to do, so he could only wait.The disciple surnamed Yang next to him was already sweating profusely, trembling unceasingly.Ye Jinhuan glanced at him, why is this person so strange, he seems to be very scared.

The disciples of the Yunfu brought over twenty lanterns, and the courtyard lit up a lot in an instant.But Yun Fuyue didn't tell everyone what she was looking for, so everyone had to put the lantern over and wait beside her.

A few feet away from Yun Fuyue, a light suddenly flickered, and Yun Fuyue caught the light immediately, and picked up the thing at once.It is a glass piece the size of a thumbnail.She looked and looked under her eyes, and it took a while before she stood up.

"Senior?" Ye Jinhuan stepped forward, wanting to ask something, but saw Yun Fuyue waving at him, and swallowed the words back.

"Minyu." Yun Fuyue shouted, took out a short bag and handed it to Zhong Minyu. "Go and invite your grandfather over."

Zhong Minyu took over the short Xiao, and left immediately without saying anything.

"Others, get out of the courtyard!" She ordered again, loudly, without any refutation from others.

The onlookers were all confused, but they still exited the courtyard dam.

"Brother Yang." Ye Jinhuan called out to the student surnamed Yang as he walked. He had met this person before, and the two had a relationship, but it was nothing in the end, and he didn't recognize himself.This person is Yang Zhifeng. When Ye Jinhuan first met him, he was just an outer disciple of Hexianzong. Unexpectedly, he is now qualified to come to Yunfu on behalf of Hexianzong.

"Ah?!" Yang Zhifeng snapped back to his senses, picked up his sleeve to wipe his sweat, and looked around with lingering fear.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Jinhuan asked him deliberately with a chuckle.

Yang Zhifeng dodged, afraid that Ye Jinhuan would see his face, so he pressed his head to his chest.He hesitated and replied: "No, no."

"Oh? Then why are you sweating profusely? It's not hot today." Ye Jinhuan moved closer to him and lowered his voice. "But are you guilty?"

Yang Zhifeng was frightened and pushed him away.Ye Jinhuan had been on guard for a long time, he only took a step back and stopped immediately, looking at him with a half-smile.

"You're wrong! You're wrong!" Yang Zhifeng walked towards the other side in a secretive way, as if Ye Jinhuan was a jackal who wanted to eat people.

People with ghosts in their hearts will be afraid of this.

Ye Jinhuan stood in the corridor, keeping his eyes on Yang Zhifeng.If he is not mistaken, the one who was burned to death just now was the previous disciple of the Golden Knife Sect.There were five people who went to the backyard, and three of them died now. The next one will not be him, but Yang Zhifeng.This scene was really specially set up for him.

Yang Zhifeng definitely knew something, but he wouldn't even say it.If you want to know, you have to keep an eye on this person.

"Little brother."

Ye Jinhuan followed the voice subconsciously.The person who came was Taoist Qingxiao!

"Senior?" Ye Jinhuan pretended to be stupid and asked.

"Why do young people have such a bad memory? I've seen it before, I'm afraid you forgot it." Taoist Qingxiao said kindly with a smile.

"Senior made a mistake. This junior has been staying in Yecheng, so I don't have the chance to meet you. Dare to ask senior's name." Ye Jinhuan smiled apologetically, cupped his fists and saluted him, thinking: This old man may be very difficult. .

Taoist Qingxiao smiled without saying a word, turned to look at the courtyard, and stopped talking to Ye Jinhuan.

Ye Jinhuan pretended to be bewildered and looked into the courtyard.

Zhong Minyu helped Zhong Dinghong, his grandfather, into the courtyard.Zhong Dinghong had chicken skin and white hair, unkempt hair and teeth, his hands were trembling, he took a step and panted twice.The chains on his feet dragged on the ground, making it harder for him to walk.

"Grandpa." Zhong Minyu called out worriedly. He said to recite it earlier, but Zhong Dinghong didn't agree.The old man has to be strong for a lifetime, even if he can't walk, he doesn't want to be carried.

Panting heavily, Zhong Dinghong pushed him away, and walked towards Yun Fuyue leaning on Wenlong crutches.

Yun Fuyue came over in a hurry, but she didn't help him either. She knew this man's temper very well.

"Patriarch." Zhong Dinghong straightened up and bowed to her.

"Brother." After all, Yun Fuyue still couldn't bear it and hurriedly stopped him. "Why are you doing this?"

"I'm a sinner, I deserve it." Zhong Dinghong insisted on finishing the salute, and then asked respectfully, "Why did the Patriarch ask me to come?"

Yun Fuyue pursed her lips, and finally sighed.She brought the colored glaze piece in front of Zhong Dinghong. "Brother, do you know this?"

Zhong Dinghong's eyes were not good, his eyes were foggy and he couldn't see clearly.He took the things and took a closer look.

After seeing it clearly, he put away the things and asked Yun Fuyue, "Where did they come from?"

Yun Fuyue told him what happened just now.

Zhong Dinghong's cloudy eyes swept the corridor, and then he said after a pause: "Call the remaining two, I'll ask them."