290: The Hou Mansion is in trouble
Xie Beihan was finally happy now and felt very happy.
This is the first time he has made money through Taoism!
Seeing Xie Beihan's excited and expectant eyes, Ye Chengyan couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to agree.
Fushun did not dare to delay the gold that Emperor Mu Wu wanted to reward, so he immediately delivered it in person.
However, halfway through the road, Yu Linwei, who was driving, said, "That's not the direction of Anyang Marquis' Mansion. It's too late!"
"What?" Fushun heard this and immediately raised the curtain and stretched out his head to take a look.
There was a fire in the southeast, which almost turned the entire sky red and was as bright as day.
"This is really the direction of Anyang Houfu!" Fushun was shocked, "Hurry up and go back to the palace to mobilize manpower to put out the fire."
That was the natal family of the Ninth Princess. Emperor Mu Wu would not blame him for sending out the Yulin Guards to put out the fire.
The Habayashi Guards thought that there was a hidden fire army in Kyoto. They must have gone to put out the fire as soon as possible. There was no need to dispatch the Habayashi Guards, right?
However, he will do whatever Eunuch Fushun says, and he will definitely not be wrong.
However, the Anyang Hou Mansion was flooded in an instant, and the fire was ignited in all directions at the same time. The people in the house were immediately trapped inside, without even a chance to escape.
At this time, all the masters were waiting for dinner in the house. Only Chu Shuo returned late and was not trapped in the house.
When he saw the raging fire, he was frightened and hurriedly directed people to put out the fire.
The servants rushed to fetch water to put out the fire.
But buckets and basins of water were poured over it, and the fire did not weaken at all. It seemed that it was not afraid of water, but instead burned more fiercely.
However, these blue and green fires did not burn anything.
On the contrary, as soon as they got close, they felt uncomfortable all over, as if their souls inside were being burned, and their strength would be drained out in an instant.
Chu Shuo was frightened because he heard screams for help one after another.
grandmother!
Mother!
Aunt!
And his brothers!
His mind went blank, and he poured a bucket of water on himself, intending to rush into the fire to save others.
"Second Young Master!" the servants shouted to stop him.
"Don't stop me! I'm going to save my grandmother!" Chu Shuo's eyes were red.
Just as he was about to rush forward, someone grabbed him.
Chu Shuo turned around and was about to curse when she realized that the person coming was actually the sixth sister.
His nose suddenly became sore, "Sixth sister! Grandma and the others are trapped in the house!"
"I know."
As soon as Nan Li saw the fire, he immediately used the teleportation charm to rush over.
Zhiya was also busy. When he saw Senior Sister appear, he cried because he was so anxious: "Senior Sister! The water charm is useless! There is no way to extinguish these fires!"
These fires glowed with a faint blue-purple color, which was really weird.
"This is the soul-burning ghost fire of Abi Hell. Ordinary water talismans are naturally useless." Nan Li frowned.
The person who borrowed the fire is really crazy. He dares to make such a deal with the evil spirits of Abi Hell. In this way, his soul will fall into Abi Hell and be burned and tortured, never to be reincarnated.
Because today is not the first or fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, we did not gather together for dinner. Everyone was in their own yard.
Chu Shuo did not dare to speak to disturb the sixth sister, because even he himself did not know who to save.
A tall tower in Kyoto.
Fan Guizong's cheeks were sunken, and his whole body's energy and energy had been robbed, like an old man who was dying soon.
He looked at his empty left sleeve and then at the burning fire in Anyang Hou Mansion, feeling indescribable joy in his heart:
"This is the soul I sold to borrow the soul-burning ghost fire from evil spirits. Chu Nanli, no matter how powerful you are, you can't extinguish all the ghost fires in the whole house at once."
"Tsk tsk, who should you choose? Who do you want to save and who do you want to sacrifice..."
The guard stood nearby, arms folded across his chest, looking expressionless.
"The Duke spent a lot of money to buy you the Gu insects to heal your wounds. Are you sure you can succeed this time?"
Why does he feel a little hung up?
Fan Guizong turned around and glared at him: "Why can't you succeed? No matter how good Chu Nanli's Taoism is, she is just an ordinary person. She can put out a will-o'-the-wisp with all her strength, but can she put out all the will-o'-the-wisps in the whole house?
?She is a human, not a fairy, let alone a god!"
He had worked hard to study Taoism for more than ten years, but he failed one after another in front of Chu Nanli.
So this time, even if he sells his soul and will never be reincarnated, he still has to make Chu Nanli realize his true strength!
Suddenly, the guard stepped forward and narrowed his eyes: "What is that?"
Fan Guizong also looked over.
I saw a huge magic circle pattern appearing in the sky above the Anyang Hou Mansion, which could almost cover the entire Hou Mansion.
The runes of the magic circle were twisting slowly, exuding layers of golden light, which made people feel fearful just by looking at them.
Nan Li's figure looked a little small under the magic circle.
She was holding the Star Pen and perfecting the magic circle.
Fan Guizong's body trembled slightly and his heart sank infinitely. He could no longer tell what kind of magic circle this was.
But his intuition told him that this magic circle must be very powerful!
"How could she... how could she!" Fan Guizong was even tongue-tied, "Is she so powerful? Can she move this huge magic circle?"
It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized the gap between himself and Nan Li.
The guard looked at him angrily: "Didn't I tell you repeatedly not to underestimate the enemy? You're a waste."
He jumped on his toes and immediately left the tower, rushing to Anyang Houfu to prevent Nan Li from completing the magic circle.
Fan Guizong was extremely weak and fell to the ground.
He looked at his right hand and smiled bitterly: "I am not underestimating the enemy, but my strength only ends here."
At the last moment of his life, he realized that he could never defeat Chu Nanli.
The magic circle is almost completed.
The golden light is even more intense.
The closer the guards get, the more they can feel the sacred radiance of the magic circle, which seems to be able to cleanse the soul and calm people's hearts.
What kind of magic circle is this?
Why did he feel that the murderous intention in his heart had lessened a lot?
But when he thought of the tragic death of his son, he quickly cheered up again. Even if he couldn't kill Nan Li, he couldn't let her put out the fire.
Because the wish of the Duke of Guo is to destroy Nanli's family and let her experience the pain of losing his son.
After spotting Nan Li's figure, he didn't hesitate anymore and drew his sword directly, intending to strike quickly and accurately.
This magic circle requires a lot of energy and effort, and Nan Li is almost concentrating on it.
Someone suddenly came and she didn't even notice it for a while.
Chu Shuo and Zhi Mi watched from below, shocked, and wanted to stop them but they were far away from each other.
The sword blade was about to pierce through Nan Li's body when another figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.
He raised his sword and a clanging sound sounded, forcing the guards back immediately.
The three of them landed on the roof.
Nan Li turned her head and saw the person who saved her, and was slightly shocked: "Is it you?"
Who else is it if it’s not Chongjiu?
Chongjiu raised his hand slightly without looking at her, "Why don't you finish drawing the fire-extinguishing circle quickly?"
Nan Li didn't have time to think too much and quickly jumped up again to make up the last two strokes.
Chapter completed!