After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

Youhuo was jumping and burning on these people, and it didn't look like it was going to invade him for the time being. The shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes slowly, and changed into that innocent and pitiful look with a bitter face.Shen Muzhe was not as violent as Xiao Bi, the shopkeeper knew this, knew that the fire would not reach him for a while, and became more courageous, so he began to cry again: "Prince Immortal, there are several people here, what do you think?" Which one is it?"

Except for the previous burning man, those innocent people who were implicated have already been burnt beyond recognition. Even if Shen Muzhe pointed at someone, the shopkeeper would definitely have other reasons. This is because he doesn't want to tell the truth. Shen Muzhe frowned, his tone There was a bit of unconcealable regret: "There is no one you know? Shopkeeper, if you can't find the reason, these people will die in vain."

"How can I know this?" The shopkeeper replied very simply, but he was not moved at all. "Besides, even if I know him, it's all like this, how can I still know who he is?"

Shen Muzhe felt disgusted, but there was no real evidence. After all, if anyone else said this, it was indeed the truth, but the point of the stars was that the inn was not wrong. The shopkeeper who stays in the shop every day, it is impossible for him not to know what happened in the shop, even if it was burnt to ashes, the shopkeeper should know that it was something in his shop that was burned.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the sky has begun to light up. The shopkeeper looked at the sky, and his mournful face gradually revealed an almost sly smile. He looked at Shen Muzhe, and arched at him. Body, said: "Prince Immortal, let me go, it would be bad if someone sees this."

Shen Muzhe heard the meaning behind his words, blew on his nails and said unmoved: "What's the hurry, it's not dawn yet, if you don't say anything, just stay like this, at worst, it will burn you Throw it away, anyway, there were many people watching the excitement last night, but it was just one more person who was burned to death, no one will pay attention to it.”

The shopkeeper couldn't believe it for a moment, he stared and struggled for a while, then turned back to look at Shen Muzhe.Unexpectedly, looking at a handsome and gentle person like this, there is such a vicious mind, the shopkeeper naturally couldn't bear to be stimulated, and immediately said: "You, a person like you...how can..."

"What's the matter?" Shen Muzhe really can't stand this kind of person who pretends to be stupid. Even if the person lying on the ground really has nothing to do with him, the shopkeeper's reaction is too indifferent, which makes him feel really sad. It's because his senses can't get better anymore, so he simply scares him with rascals.

The waiter here poked his head out from behind the door, saw that Shen Muzhe had finally come back, then touched it from behind the door, looked at the few people on the ground that were almost burnt to charcoal, and said worriedly: "These people can What should I do?"

Shen Muzhe glanced at the person in his hand, it seemed that it was impossible to rely on him to find the murderer, he pursed his lips, thinking about Xiao Er's words, when a cold voice said behind him: "When the fire burns out, You go to report to the official, this fire will not rekindle after it is extinguished, don’t be afraid.”

Shen Muzhe turned his head: "Brother, why are you here?"

Xiao Er still had lingering fears about the fire that could not be extinguished last night. Hearing what Jiang Henting said, he was immediately relieved, and turned around and ran away in response.

The shopkeeper waited for a while, seeing that these two people would not cause any substantial harm to him, he said again: "You two elders, please let me go, otherwise I don't know what will happen if someone comes later. say."

Jiang Henting's expression turned cold, and he cast his gaze at him: "Three years ago, what were you doing on the night of the tenth day of April?"

This time the shopkeeper's face turned pale in an instant, staring at Jiang Henting with disbelief and saying: "You, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Henting's voice became a little colder: "The evil spirit seeks revenge, you should also know it in your heart."

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