Reborn as a high-cold Buddhist concubine of fishing style

Yin Shu tightly covered her mouth and nose with her cuff, and rushed out of the main room soon after Qu Heng.

In less than a while, the entire small courtyard was filled with thick black smoke.When Yin Shu came out, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and he was still dragging the chain in his hand. The iron chain that had been burned by the fire became hot, like a red iron, embedded in the flesh, and the pain was almost unbearable. breathe.

The key to the chain is on Qu Heng's body, who knows where he has gone now.Yin Shu himself could not open the chain at all.

Yin Shu staggered along the way, and the scene in front of him seemed to be skewed and unreal.

From time to time there was a heart-pounding pain in the wrist, but the torture Yin Shu had endured was hundreds of times stronger than this. No matter how painful it was at this moment, he could only bite his lower lip tightly, and a harsh liquid leaked out from the corner of his lip, which was the familiar salty taste.

When the dagger was pierced into his back, he also tasted this kind of taste. It was strong, one after another, which meant that death was approaching step by step.

Right now, every step he takes, Yin Shu has to pay a huge price. Where the iron chain touches, the flesh sticks to it, as if it is about to be melted.The pain was piercing.

Under the strong stimulation, Yin Shu became extremely sober instead, his steps did not stop for a moment, he had to escape from here as soon as possible.

And Qu Heng, who just pulled Yin Shu and said that he was the murderer of his wife, has completely ignored the corpse in the firewood room, and is howling in the backyard: "Silver! My silver..."

All of Qu Heng's belongings were stored in a small wooden box in the cabinet in the backyard. It was the most precious thing in his life. Even in the midst of a fire, he would rush in to snatch the wooden box out.

Probably in the eyes of such people, they don't care about the relationship between husband and wife at all. What they get in exchange for day and night companionship and sleeping on their feet are only merciless abuse, punching and kicking.

Poor that woman, she never received half of her husband's love until she died.

The world has never been so ridiculous.Yin Shu pulled out an extremely mocking smile from the corner of his mouth in severe pain.A husband and wife, but in the end it is nothing compared to a few taels of money.This is the reality. No one will really give anything for another person. When the disaster is imminent, everyone will fly away. Everyone thinks about their own one-acre three-point land.

The indifference of people and the affairs of the world are nothing more than this.

Yin Shu couldn't help sneering as he groped in the thicker and thicker smoke.From the last life to this life, he has been relying on only himself, no one helps him, no one even remembers him, it seems that there is no trace left behind from life to death.

At this time, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and new flames kept rising in the courtyard, blocking his way.A section of beam with sparks fell from nowhere, and suddenly brushed his face and smashed down the door, only half an inch away from him, obstructing his way, and he had to stop.

He groped, and finally had to kneel down, put his elbows on the ground, and crawl forward, to test where there was a way out.

At this moment, Yin Shu didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, he just wanted to crawl out from this place, he couldn't and didn't want to just go back to that terrible place like this.What he wanted to do hadn't been done yet, and he couldn't just let it go.

At this moment, Yin Shu only felt that he bumped into something in the smoke, and then felt that he was in a haze, and his wrist was tightly grasped.

Yin Shu looked up subconsciously, the smoke was billowing, he couldn't see the owner of that hand at all, he just felt that the hand was clenched so hard, as if he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Yin Shu couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly, so he could only let him drag him, and was forced to straighten up, and was dragged forward by the other party.

At this time, the fire had intensified, and burning wood and bricks kept falling from the beams of the house, crackling, and the two had to dodge back and forth to avoid being hurt.

The entire hall was crumbling and would collapse at any moment.If they didn't escape before the whole house fell down and blocked the way out, they might be buried in the flames at any time.

In a trance, Yin Shu began to flash back to that nightmare again. Now, just like then, he was desperately struggling in the dead end with no way out.

A burning tile slammed down, and the hand pulled Yin Shu aside at an incredible speed, allowing the two to avoid it.

Yin Shu suddenly had a thought in his mind, if at that time, there was such a hand holding him and running forward, maybe he would not be forced to kneel down by that person, and he would not be so afraid , so painful...

Although the pain on his body is also unbearable now, Yin Shu can't explain why, and he doesn't seem to have the despair at that time in his heart, as if what the hand conveyed to him is not only strength, but also a steady stream of hope.

He only needs to be pulled, and he will definitely be able to escape and survive.

Involuntarily, he exerted more force and grasped the hand tightly.

In the fire scene, the two hands have never let go since they held each other.

At this time, there was only a loud shout, and finally a team of yamen servants rushed in. They held buckets in their hands, and poured buckets into the flames one after another.

"Yigui Master, where are you?" Someone shouted loudly.

"here."

Yin Shu suddenly heard the deep voice beside him saying.

At this moment, a huge pillar in the main room was suddenly snapped in the middle by the flames, and the thick wood crashed down, smashing into the courtyard.

Everything seemed to happen in an instant, Yin Shu was about to turn around and look, only to feel someone pulling himself hard, he suddenly lost his balance, and fell forward, just when he thought he was about to fall, he suddenly felt himself The whole person was directly hugged horizontally.

Almost at the same time, a charred pillar fell down.

In the ashes and smoke, the face in front of Yin Shu, under the light of the fire, had a very clear scar on the nose, his expression was still calm and self-sustained, his whole body remained motionless, but his feet were walking like flying.

"Little master, are you afraid?" Yin Shu held back his cough, and asked that face, it was the first time he was so close, and he actually felt a bit of warmth on that stern face.

"If you want to survive, keep your mouth shut." He didn't even look at the person in his arms.

A person who looked and sounded so indifferent and heartless, Yin Shu looked at him, but felt a wave of heat in his heart, then grinned and laughed.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Before he noticed it just now, when he opened his mouth, Yin Shu realized that there was an extremely irritating smell around him, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Yigui.

"It's sulfur." ​​Yigui answered briefly as if he knew what he was going to ask.

Yi Guiben was extremely sensitive to smells. At first he wondered why the fire spread so quickly, but when he rushed into the courtyard, he smelled sulfur.

Qu Heng hoarded a large amount of sulfur in the yard because he needed to prepare cold food powder.Sulfur is flammable, and when it encounters a little spark, it burns at an incredible speed, completely uncontrollable.

A group of yamen servants were still struggling to put out the fire, and later neighbors joined in, and the fire was temporarily brought under control.

Yigui hugged Yin Shu and finally ran out of the courtyard.

There was already a crowd of people from the county government waiting there, even Xu Liangyin, who usually didn't bother to take a step in the county government, was standing there.

"Master Yigui, you finally came out, but I was so anxious!" Xu Liangyin ran faster than anyone else, and when he saw someone coming out, he immediately rushed up, "I will send someone to take you two to the medical clinic! "

"No need." Yigui interrupted him bluntly, looked down at Yin Shu in his arms, and motioned to the two officials, "Send him to Mufeng Medical Center."

Xu Liangyin hurriedly beckoned people to carry his official sedan chair: "Hurry up, help people up!"

Yin Shu was very conscious, but his body hurt too much, and he inhaled a lot of smoke, and he was still coughing continuously.

"Go find Bai Mu." Yigui told him in a cold voice, and then put Yin Shu into the sedan chair without letting anyone else intervene.

"What about you?" Yin Shu suddenly grabbed the sleeve of Yigui's robe with his uninjured hand, staring straight at him.

At this time, several government servants dragged Qu Heng out of the backyard, quickly put him on the shackles, and threw him into the prison cart.

The fire in the Qu family is still not under control at this time, and the fire is still spreading. Every household here is very close to each other. If it continues like this, it may not take half an hour.Entire streets would be leveled.

Although the yamen servants were desperately fetching water to put out the fire, the Qu family's well had a narrow mouth, and it was not enough.Buckets of water are simply not enough to stop the crazy flames.

Yigui glanced at Qu's courtyard, then at Yin Shu, the next moment, without saying anything, he brushed off the hand that was holding him, and rushed in again.

There were dozens of bags of sulfur in the yard at first glance, without saying a word, he immediately went to pick up the four bags closest to him, and said to the yamen servants who kept coming, "Get the sulfur out!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yigui had already run out with the four sacks on his shoulders, and then several yamen servants followed him, some carrying one, some carrying two, trying to carry them out.

Yigui was originally here to rescue Yin Shu, but when he saw the fire, he felt that it was his duty to do so. He was the one who worked the hardest in the whole fire.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally brought the water dragon, and a jet of clear water rushed into the courtyard. Under the sun, a gorgeous rainbow was reflected in the water mist.

"Which of you has seen Master Yigui?" Xu Liangyin casually grabbed a yamen servant who came out of the courtyard.

"He was still in there directing us to move out the sulfur bag!" The yamen servant looked back and forth, and there was a mountain of sulfur bags piled up outside the door, but the tall figure was nowhere to be seen.

"You useless things, please keep an eye on him. When he comes out, you must tell me why he can't even do such a small thing!" When Yin Shu got into the sedan chair, he mentioned the medical clinic, and hurriedly pulled over a yamen servant, "Let's go, take me to the Mufeng Medical Clinic."

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