Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

On the ninth day of November, it was cloudy and there was no happy event in the mansion.

More than half a month later, the king of Linzi quickly sent back a letter saying that everything was fine and he would stay in Yongning for a few more days.

Half a month later, Chu Jiu came to him again with another disguise, and passed him a secret signal.

In mid-December, the people in the mansion cleaned the courtyard for the New Year, and when they came to Huanshuyuan, they remembered that this courtyard had been sealed off because of the witchcraft.In the absence of King Linzi, Lord Langhuan, who is about to become a princess, is the biggest master.Therefore, the question of whether to remove the seal and enter the Huanshuyuan for cleaning was handed over to Wu Lang.

The servants only knew that Mr. Langhuan said that he wanted to visit Huanshuyuan in person, presumably because he was thinking about the old relationship of Huanshuyuan.

When Mingyue went out and came back, there was no sign of his master.In the morning, the master suddenly wanted to eat sesame oil fried shortbread in the west of the city. He ran for more than half of the city before he found the shop in the corner of the alley.

After Mingyue asked, she found out that the master had gone to Huanshuyuan.

He whispered, "Why are you going to that damned place?" But he kept walking towards the Huanshuyuan without stopping, and before he got close to the Huanshuyuan, he saw the black shadows constantly emerging from the top of the yard. cigarette.

Mingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she ran away.When they got to the gate of the courtyard, the fire had already surrounded the entire house in the Huanshu courtyard.

The sesame fried crispbread in Mingyue's hand fell to the ground, her heart went cold.

Suddenly, he yelled, "It's flooded! Hurry up and put out the fire! People, where are they going to die!"

"hurry up!"

"Is the master still in the yard?" Mingyue asked the passing attendants.Most people shook their heads, only a few people answered, and Lord Langhuan did not come out.

More and more people were attracted by the billowing black smoke.

Bucket after bucket of water was poured on the flames, but it was just a drop in the bucket.The fire was too big, and the houses were mostly built of wood. In this dry winter day, once the fire started, how could it be easily extinguished.

Maybe the master is not in the courtyard at all!Mingyue prayed unwillingly.

However, in the end, even Mingyue herself was in despair.The attendants sent out to find someone came back panting, saying that they had searched the entire palace but could not find Lord Langhuan.

The soaring flames illuminated the terrified faces of the maids and attendants of the Linzi Palace.The high and flying black smoke flew higher and higher, and even people in the westernmost part of the Southern Forest could see it at a glance.

The fire burned for a day and a night, and when it was extinguished, Huanshuyuan had already become a black ruin.Everything was burned, if someone was in this house, there would be no hope of survival.

Mingyue found a burned body beyond recognition in a piece of black scorched earth, and the body was pressed down by a huge beam.

Mingyue knelt in front of the corpse, and suddenly let out a wow, howling bitterly.

Everyone couldn't believe that Lord Langhuan, who was about to fly up the branch and become a phoenix, just disappeared like that.

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The alleyway was very dark, and the only source of light was the oil lamp in Chu Jiu's hand.Wu Lang could feel the unevenness under his feet, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of soil.This kind of environment makes it easy for Wu Lang to think of some scary plots, for example, Chu Jiuyi turned his head and showed a face with green faces and fangs, or they kept walking without getting out of this dark alleyway.

Fortunately, it was all the aftereffects of reading too many horror novels himself.

The exit of the alleyway is in the backyard of a remote and dilapidated courtyard. Wu Lang stepped on Chujiu's footprints and drilled out of the exit. The sun was dazzling and warm.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

There is a sense of relief all over the body.

from today.

Yan Lang died.

And Wu Lang is free.

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