"My lord," before Jiang Ting could speak, one of the men in black said, "This subordinate saw that this man was sneaking around outside the house with another person as soon as night fell, plotting against him."

"Don't spitting blood!" Jiang Ting could only hold his head tightly, and could only raise his head and shout. "It's obviously the boy next to you who plotted against you, so he wants to set you on fire!"

This was said to Du Yanshan.

Du Yanshan looked down at the sesame oil and debris sprinkled all over the place, and there was a circle of grass wadding for ignition at the door, and then moved his gaze to the little tree.

Xiaoshu was pushed to the ground by another man in black. Seeing Du Yanshan looking at him, he hurriedly argued: "Nonsense, nonsense! I just wake up at night, and I will pass the adult's bedroom when I go to the latrine. You came to the adult in the middle of the night What do you want to do at the door?"

"Of course I'm here to catch you, you little thief!" Jiang Ting cursed angrily, he and Xiao Shu fell to the ground, covered in sesame oil and grass wadding, the current situation is really hard to explain.

Du Yanshan was silent for a while, and then gave an order: "Catch Xiaoshu first and put him in the woodshed, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Jiang Ting's eyes lit up, this time Du Yanshan actually chose to believe in himself.

"My lord, I was wronged! My lord!" Xiao Shu shouted hoarsely, and the two hidden guards immediately took him down after receiving the order.

Jiang Ting who was let go stood up slowly, he didn't know whether it was joy or excitement in his heart, just as he was about to say something, he heard Shanwu's shouts in the distance.

"It's on fire!"

Xiaoshu actually has other accomplices? !Jiang Ting was surprised.

"My lord, just stay still, I'll go and have a look!" He left these words and ran towards Shanwu.

The house on the west side was on fire, and the fire spread quickly, and a large area was already burned in the time Jiang Ting ran over.

When Jiang Ting arrived there, the house on the opposite side was already ablaze and thick smoke was billowing. Shan Wu was fetching water to fight the fire. Jiang Ting immediately joined the ranks of fighting the fire without saying a word.

Shanwu's loud cry for help just now woke up the others, and Mu Nan and others rushed over one after another. They had prepared wooden buckets filled with water in advance, and several people came to put out the fire with the buckets.

When the water in the bucket ran out, I went to scoop up the snow on the side to put out the flames.

Bucket after bucket, everyone participated in the firefighting operation, repeating the same movements over and over again, regardless of the numbness of their hands and feet.

Fortunately, part of the roof of the stable collapsed, and the snow covered it put out a large area of ​​fire, and the melted snow extinguished many flames.Coupled with the continuous efforts of everyone, the fire gradually subsided.

The stables were burned beyond recognition, and there was an unpleasant smell of burnt food in the air.

Jiang Ting's heart beat like a drum. He was busy fighting the fire just now and didn't think much about it. It wasn't until after the fire was extinguished that he discovered that the fire was actually a stable with his inkstone in it...

Jiang Ting threw down the barrel in his hand and rushed to the stable regardless of the danger of the beams collapsing.

The stables in the horse farm are different from the stables built in ordinary people's homes. The former are larger and divided into two rows of compartments.

Most of the stables were burned, the roof was also damaged, and wood kept falling down, and the temperature inside was still very high.Jiang Ting was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. It was dark inside, full of thick smoke, and he was choking to death.

As he walked in, he called Yanmo's name.

But there was no response.

The familiar smell from before clearly told Jiang Ting that something had been burned to death.

He had also smelled a lot of similar smells on the battlefield in his previous life. War always kills a lot of people. If there are too many dead bodies, a plague will occur. Hundreds of corpses are piled up in small piles and burned. Or enemies, their bodies will be burned to ashes.

At that time, this smell of paste will spread to the entire battlefield, no matter where the wind blows, it can be smelled.

The smell that appeared in the nightmare came back again, Jiang Ting didn't want to believe that this was the last smell of Yanmo.

He searched back and forth in the dilapidated stable, calling for Yanmo.

The burnt wooden fence fell together, and there was no inkstone in such an environment.

In the end, Shanwu came in and pulled Jiang Ting to go outside.

At first, he just wanted to prevent others from being implicated by the fire, but he never thought that there were Yanmo and Doushuang in the racecourse.

Jiang Ting sat in the snow and covered his face with his hands. What about the black iron system that could predict the prophet, but in the end he still lost his important companion.

Because of his incompetence, Yan Mo was locked up in a stable and burned to death.

Jiang Ting didn't dare to think about it.

"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang!" Shan Wu at the side vigorously shook Jiang Ting who was slumped on the ground. "Yan Mo is fine, look over there!"

Jiang Ting was startled, and then raised his head to look in the direction of Shanwu's finger.

I saw Yan Mo walking slowly from the opposite side with Doushuang's rein in his mouth.

"Yanmo!" Jiang Ting shouted.

Yan Mo spat out the reins in his mouth, and ran towards Jiang Ting with big strides. Doushuang behind him was obviously frightened, and without guidance, he stood still and did not move.

Yan Mo rubbed Jiang Ting affectionately, rubbing the soot that fell on his body onto Jiang Ting's face.

"It's as long as you're fine... as long as you're fine." Jiang Ting stroked Yanmo's mane. Now that he saw Yanmo alive, he felt at ease. When he thought that Yanmo was almost burned to death, he felt chills all over his body.

And the smell, Yan Mo escaped from the back door with Doushuang, where did the smell come from?

After Jiang Ting comforted Yanmo, he turned to look at the others.

Everyone had just finished fighting the fire and was still in shock, showing a little fatigue.

He looked around and found that only Wang Shuang was missing among the few people.

"Is Wang Shuang here?" Jiang Ting shouted.

Li Yi and Mu Nan looked at each other, and they didn't seem to notice whether Wang Shuang was by their side when they went out, as if this person had suddenly evaporated from the world.

Was it Wang Shuang who set the fire?How could he work hand in hand with Xiaoshu?

The charred corpse in the stable should be Wang Shuang.

Seeing that Jiang Ting was silent, everyone seemed to understand something, and they had dinner together during the day, and one of them was missing in a blink of an eye.

"Why can't you think about it? Why can't you think about it?" Li Yi muttered to himself.

"Everyone is tired, let's go back to the room and rest, we will talk about what's going on at dawn." Jiang Ting said.

"Brother Jiang is right. It's too late now, and I can't see anything clearly at night. It's better to rest early and recharge my spirits." Shan Wu echoed, he took Guan Yao's hand, and whispered again. "Are you scared? Let's go back to the room and rest."

Guan Yao glanced at him, and followed obediently.

The rest of Li Yi, Madam and Mu Nan were also preparing to go back to their own house. Before leaving, Mu Nan took a few more glances at Jiang Ting and asked, "Brother Jiang, you...are you leaving?"

"I'll deal with the aftermath, you go back first." Jiang Ting forced a smile, "Go, don't worry."

Mu Nan nodded, turned and left.

Jiang Ting patted Yanmo's neck, pulled up the reins of Yanmo and Doushuang behind him, and led them to another undamaged stable.After setting them up, I went to Du Yanshan, which had been standing under the shadow of the tree.

Just now Du Yanshan also wanted to step forward to help, but was dissuaded by his own hidden guards. The fire has been basically suppressed, and they will take action if necessary.

After the fire was extinguished, the two hidden guards quickly hid back in the darkness.

Du Yanshan was the only one standing not far away.

"My lord, it's late at night, I'll take you back home," Jiang Ting walked to Du Yanshan and said.

"No need, I'll just go back by myself." Du Yanshan refused.

"Okay, the little one will leave first."

Having said that, the two just stood there without any further action.

"Do you have something to say?" Du Yanshan asked.

"...Well," Jiang Ting was silent for a while, and asked, "Didn't your lord always distrust me? Why did you choose to believe me this time?"

"Yes, it's also because you have been hiding something from me, isn't it?" Du Yanshan was a little angry at Jiang Ting's questioning, and didn't answer the question instead.

"I... I'm afraid adults won't believe me even more when I say it," Jiang Ting said helplessly, "I didn't intend to hide it. In short, I won't harm adults, that's all."

"How will you know that I don't believe you if you don't tell me?" Du Yanshan pressed on step by step. "I want to believe you, but have you ever given me a chance?"

"Okay!" Jiang Ting turned around and looked at Du Yanshan, "If I say that I can predict the danger, I already knew about the fire tonight, so I patrolled outside the house to prevent the fire. Do you believe it or not?"

"..." Du Yanshan frowned and stared at Jiang Ting, as if trying to find something from his expression, and finally said, "I believe it."

Jiang Ting was stunned: "..."

"I believe you," Du Yanshan continued, "so you rely on this predictive ability to prepare those panacea in advance and save me from danger time and time again?"

"It's not all. I can only predict things that have to be related to myself, and I can't completely avoid them. Just like this time, I almost lost ink."

"I understand..." Du Yanshan said wearily, "I've worked hard for you these days, wait for dawn to interrogate Xiaoshu, I'll go back first."

"Well, my lord, go slowly." Jiang Ting was also tired and didn't want to explain too much.

When Du Yanshan said that he trusted him just now, he was a little happy and told his secret impulsively.Although he felt a lot relieved after saying it, he felt a little regretful afterward, feeling that he was still too reckless.

If Du Yanshan turned his face and refused to recognize anyone at dawn, what should he do?

On the way back, Jiang Ting originally planned to take out the black iron to see if there was any danger, but thinking of the corner where Du Yanshan's two hidden guards were hiding, he decided to go back to his hut.

He walked back to his room and closed the door gently.

"Brother Jiang...you're back." Mu Nan poked his head out from under the quilt, and asked in a very soft voice.

"Well, go to bed quickly, it will be dawn soon," Jiang Ting coaxed.

"Well, you should go to bed early, too."

After Jiang Ting lay down, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He took out the black iron to look at it. It showed that the "fire" crisis was successfully resolved. If there was no strategy, the points would be doubled, and a total of 120 points would be rewarded.

The system did not prompt a new crisis. It seems that whether Du Yanshan really believed it or not, he didn't think about doing anything to himself for the time being.

The author has something to say: Although short, but strong (^o^)/~

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