At night, Yin Chou appeared beside the bed and woke Su Cen who was sleeping.

Su Cen opened his eyes and stared at the pale face: "066?"

"Mr. Su is me, I need your help tonight." Yinchao 066 was quite embarrassed, and his pale face showed a little blush.

Su Cen sat up: "Is there another mission?"

Yin Chai 066 said: "Yes, the business volume is large tonight. Several colleagues came out to do business here. Now the underworld is very busy and cannot receive so many new souls for a while."

Su Cen asked, "What happened?"

It is very abnormal that there are suddenly so many victims in a place. Something big must have happened.

Yin Chai 066 said: "Someone opened an altar near the temple in the middle of the night and burned the surrounding incense and candle shops. The whole street was full of incense and candles and paper money, and it was piled up everywhere. It quickly caused fires on the entire street, and countless casualties were injured. Several of our colleagues had already been running away for several years, so we could not continue to burn like this."

Su Cen quickly packed up and got up: "Take me to have a look."

This is a completely man-made disaster, and it was a waste of life.

One person and half of his soul went out.

Su Cen asked Bai Ze to go to the Weifang Office to bring Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei would spray water, so that Xiao Hei would help put out the fire twice the result with half the effort.

As soon as Li Jinxing drove back, he saw Su Cen look hurried out. He poked his head out and asked, "Where are you going so late? I'll give you it?"

066 blinked his eyes and looked at Su Cen.

Su Cen can't drive, so her grandmother lives here and has no worries about Lin Xun taking care of her, so she didn't wake him up and drive.

Time is life, and she was not very polite and got on the car: "Yuanfu Temple, thank you."

066, like a ghost, followed him into the car.

Li Jinxing's eyes fell on the man with a translucent look, pale face, and black from head to toe, which was in sharp contrast with his pale skin.

Soon, calmly withdrew his gaze, without looking sideways, and focused on driving.

It was still quite a short distance from the temple, and I saw the fires soaring into the sky.

The heat waves rolled and the fire was extremely strong.

At this time, several fire trucks were parked around, and many monks from the temple participated in the firefighters.

In the place near the temple, Mrs. Bai looked at the fire and looked crazy: "Burn it, burn it! If you burn those beasts to death, you can't take my grandson away."

The monk who was doing the rituals was panicked at the sky fire and wanted to escape from the scene.

Mrs. Bai grabbed him and said sternly: "You can't leave before my grandson woke up."

The monk was furious: "Doing this will only continue to increase your grandson's karma. It is important to save people as soon as possible."

If the female donor hadn't donated so much incense money to him, he wouldn't have taken action rashly.

The cycle of cause and effect is her grandson's disaster, so I shouldn't have intervened. Now, because of my meddling in other people's business, I have added so much karma to no avail and regretted it to death.

"I just want my grandson to live! He is so young and so pitiful, and you still have the sympathy to be tortured by these dead beasts."

Mrs. Bai pounced on her tortured and disfigured grandson and hugged her tightly, feeling so distressed.

Her baby grandson is about to fail, who can still care about other people's life or death?

In just half an hour, even a 36-story old-fashioned office building nearby suffered a disaster. Many people were trapped inside. The building was too high and rescued could not save the trapped people in the high-rise building.
Chapter completed!