Like the assassination case a few days ago, the Baiqisi and the people of Jingzhao Mansion arrived hurriedly when the fire was about to go out.

Seeing the altar with red stars and thick smoke, and the remains of charred corpses around the altar, the two waves of people were astonished from top to bottom.

"With the altar as the core, block the surrounding three hundred steps, and no idle people are allowed to approach again! Everything must remain the same within two days!" After all, the elite who had seen the storm. Zhou Run, the captain of the Baiqisi, only took seven or eight fingers to get rid of the shock, suppressed the desire to vomit, pulled out the horizontal knife, and shouted loudly.

"yes!"

"clear!"

"Yes! Captain!"

...

There were sparse responses, and most of the brothers of the Baiqisi could not be as calm as him. They stared at the altar where red light and thick smoke, or the incomplete corpses on the ground, their scalp was numb, their hands and feet were stiff, and they could not raise any strength on their bodies.

Looking at the officials and bad people in Jingzhao Prefecture, the reaction was even more unbearable. Most of them turned around and vomited with their backs to the "altar". A few of the lack of experience even completely collapsed on the ground. Their eyes were dull, their mouths were drooling, and the buttocks were wet and steaming!

Zhou Run, the captain of the Baiqi Division, was so angry that he turned the horizontal knife sideways, and used the back of the knife to face the several devastated deputy lieutenants beside him. The brigade leaders thrust hard, "Are you all deaf? With the altar as the core, block the surrounding 300 steps! Let me stand up, don't embarrass you, oh."

After sucking a few times, his five abdomen and six internal organs were burned by the burnt smell of the body, and they rolled for a while. He quickly turned around and ran to the river to breathe. Unexpectedly, he had only run a dozen steps away and could no longer control him. He bent down and sprayed all the food in his stomach.

Now, more brothers of Baiqisi instantly lost the endurance to continue to hold on. They turned around and bent over, and they were all very angry.

It's so miserable, it's really miserable!

As the backbone of the Baiqisi who would try their best to arrive at the scene in the capital, they had seen Zhang Yizhi, Zhang Changzong and others everywhere after they were killed, and saw the mess left by the former crown prince after he stepped on the mansion of Wu Sansi, but had never seen such a tragic scene in the end of the world like today.

None of the corpses distributed around the remains of the altar were complete. They were all burnt black, and it was impossible to tell which part of the human body was. There were even many corpses that were broken to the size of a palm, and had been completely roasted by the fire, and were sizzling with oil smoke!

"Oh" Thinking of the roasted lamb I ate with someone last night, Zhou Run, the gastrointestinal corps of Baiqisi, rolled up and down again, tears, snot and sweating, and uncontrollably came out. Until he vomited his legs and feet were weak, and the smell of bile appeared in his mouth, he barely stopped.

"Captain, fierce tinder, my subordinates found traces of fierce tinder around!" A brigade leader named Fu ran over with his pale face and reported to him weakly, "There are all around. The ground is too wet, the oil has not been burned, and even there are drops of oil floating in the water puddle in the distance!"

"Hard turbulent oil?" Zhou Run was shocked and had already turned into a cold war. She had quickly straightened her head and looked around with vigilantly. He asked in an extremely low voice: "Where? I will mark the oil drops and oil stains immediately with red sand, hurry up!"

As a veteran in investigating cases, his reaction is very professional. I believe that as long as there are oil stains on the ground at the crime scene, there will definitely be no only one or two drops. And mark all the oil stains and oil drops with the red dry sand carried by the brothers, and you can clearly reflect the general route taken by the arsonist. Then, the Baiqisi can follow the clues...

However, Fu Sheng, who has always been capable, did not execute the order in time this time. Instead, he leaned forward half a step forward and quickly added with a very small voice, "The lieutenant, there are all over the place, surrounding the altar, which happens to be a big circle. Near the altar, the smell of hot turmeric oil is also very strong."

"Hmm?" Zhou Run twitched his nostrils a few times, and instantly, a trace of unusual smell of hot tincture was discovered from behind the strong calcification of the body. Then, the stomach and intestines twitched again.

Fortunately, he was already spitting out of spit. After retching a few mouthfuls of bile, he stood up straight again and repeated loudly with all his strength, "Come on the altar, block the surrounding 300 steps! No idle people are allowed to wait for them to get closer! Then, find all the suspicious things for me, and don't let go of any clues."

"Yes! Captain!"

"clear!"

"Abide by the order!"

The elite Baiqisi, who were already in a state of spitting out of breath, agreed weakly and then forced their bodies to move. Soon, with the altar as the core, a huge semicircular circle was formed with lime, blocking the radius of the three hundred steps near the altar on the south bank of the small river.

More oil stains and oil drops were found in the circle, as well as several monk shoes that were thrown away, several strings of unowned rosary, and several relatively complete corpses. What is very strange is that all relatively complete corpses were charred on the back and unharmed on the chest. It seemed that they had just escaped from the altar and were smashed one by one by one by the devil from behind with fireballs.

"Arson, it is obviously someone who deliberately sets a fire." Seeing that the Baiqisi had already started to be busy and had already vomited enough, the officials from Jingzhao Mansion were also cheered up and checked for the gaps and made up for the leaks.

"First surround the altar, then pour a lot of tinder oil into it. Anyone who escaped will be killed on the spot by them!"

"No, the escaped person has no wounds left by weapons."

"It must be wrong. If you kill, the wound should be on your chest."

"Detonation, this is obviously an explosion of oil, otherwise it would not have splashed around, and it would have splashed so far and so evenly!"

"I'm afraid it will cost several hundred kilograms, otherwise it won't be so far!"

"There are two strings of footprints here. Someone escaped from the scene. I will take my brothers to chase you immediately!"

...

After all, the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture, who are responsible for maintaining the public security of the entire Jingji area, are very professional in doing things seriously. Soon, more clues were found.

Putting these clues together with the previous discoveries of the elites of the Hundred Riders, a tragic picture is about to emerge!

Just after the solar eclipse, at the darkest moment between heaven and earth, the altar used by monks to "eliminate demons and defend the way" suddenly exploded.

However, it is hard to speculate who did not know who sent hundreds of kilograms of hot tincture to the altar without realizing it.

Who can sneak into the altar and ignite hot oil under the eyes of dozens of monks? It is even more than all the investigators imagined!

In reality, none of them have seen such a powerful master. The legendary sword immortal can be easily done. But the sword immortal is still almost the same as ghosts and gods in the Tang Dynasty. Everyone has a nose and eyes, but no one has seen one with his own eyes!

"Person Zhou, otherwise we will cross the river to check..." A military officer named Liang from Jingzhaofu has rich association power and quietly walked to Zhou Run, the captain of Baiqisi, and used the humming voice of a mosquito.

"You must check, you Jingzhao Mansion will go by yourself!" Zhou Run, the captain of the Baiqisi, quickly glanced at Zhangjiazhuang on the other side of the river, shook his head decisively, "The bridge is broken, unless someone can fly there. Or knows some magic, which can throw hundreds of kilograms of turbulent oil into the altar across the river."

"Yes, so!" The Liang army in Jingzhaofu nodded embarrassedly, and then forced himself to extinguish the thoughts he shouldn't have.

No matter whether people on the other side of the river can fly or cast spells, they are no longer within the scope of mortals. Anyone who thinks about coming to the door to scare them like investigating ordinary cases and then extorting some money and property is simply a birthday boy who hangs himself and dislikes his long life.

"See a way to catch the escaped monks and ask them! They should be able to take out some things from their mouths!" He secretly glanced at Xiao Zhangjiazhuang, who was clean and tidy across the river. Zhou Run, the captain of the Baiqisi, discussed with Liang Xiao, the military officer of Jingzhao Mansion. "This altar was originally built by monks to eliminate demons and defend the way."

"Yes, yes, catch the monk first, and catch the escaped monk first!" Liang Xiao, a member of the army, was stunned and nodded decisively. It was rare that he did not fight against the people from the Hundred Cavalry.

The altar was built by monks to eliminate demons and defend the way. Now the altar has been burned into a torch, and the monks die and flee. Zhangjiazhuang on the other side of the river is unharmed. Who is the demon? I have to start from scratch.

The civil and military officials in the capital were not all deaf and blind, and they were willing to let the monks bully their colleagues. The reason why many officials did not unite to attack was that they were suppressed by the Queen's sect. After experiencing today's events, it would be difficult for the Queen's sect to speak for the monk for a long time!

Even why the solar eclipse suddenly appears can be "scheduled"! As soon as the altar was established, the solar eclipse appeared. When the altar caught a fire, the solar eclipse disappeared. Isn't the cause and effect here clear enough?

"Catch the escaped monk, they must know what happened!"

"Where did the harsh turmeric oil come from? It must be found out!"

"First seal the Baima Shangshan Temple in Weinan!"

"Xinfeng White Horse Temple was also sealed off together. The monk who assassinated Zhang Shaojian came from Xinfeng White Horse Temple!"

...

There were more than two smart people, including Zhou Xiaowei and Liang. Soon, the other leaders of the Baiqi Division and the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture also surrounded him and coincided with the two.

Everyone is an official in the capital, and they have seen a lot and know a lot. There are some truths, but they don’t say anything, but they are clear in their hearts!

As for the owner of Zhangjiazhuang on the other side of the river, is there any suspicion of arson and murder? As well as the eyeliners arranged by Baiqisi and Jingzhao Mansion around Zhangjiazhuang in advance, did they see anything at that time? Everyone doesn't want to ask now.

That has exceeded the scope of the case itself and the upper limit they can intervene. They don’t want to get themselves in a confused way, and one day they accidentally lose their bones!

……………………

"Stop asking, the reason is very complicated. I'll tell you, and you won't understand it for the time being!" At this moment, Zhang Qian was sitting at the desk on the other side of the river, waving at Luo Huaizu with a tired face.

Although it took less than ten minutes before and after, and he had been sitting on the cart, the three previous shots seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength and energy, making him look as depressed as a crop that had been hit by frost.

But Luo Huaizu, the head of Qi Mo, was very energetic. He was not angry at all. While serving tea and water for Zhang Qian with a smile on his face, he asked in a gentle voice: "Of course I know that the truth is very complicated. You Qi Mo were famous for your good at making weapons back then. They lived in seclusion in the mountains for so many years, and their methods must have been much more refined than before. I am not asking you the reason, I just want to know what the last pottery jar is filled with? Why is it more powerful than the first two? It actually exploded and collapsed the altar and made the fire burn until now!"

"That's not the credit of the pottery jar!" He looked left and right and found that Guo Nu and Ren Cong also raised their ears. Zhang Qian shook his head and explained very seriously, "The three pottery jars are exactly the same, and the things contained in them are not bad at all. The reason why the altar was blown down was not its credit, but the monks themselves were trying to die and stored a large amount of oil in the altar!"

"Oil, what is oil?" Luo Huaizu was well-informed and had a very limited understanding of the world compared to those of the 21st century. He was stunned and immediately whispered to the bottom of the matter.

"Now, it should be called hot turmeric!" Zhang Qian picked up the tea and took a big sip, the expression on his face became even more tired.

"Furious tinder oil! No wonder I smelled something wrong at that time! I know about the fierce tinder oil. There was a fierce tinder oil in the army before. Later, the trade routes in the Western Regions were controlled by the great cannibals, and the source of the fierce tinder oil was cut off!" Guo Nu deserved to be a prominent family and knew more secrets than Ren Cong and Luo Huaizu. He immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Hard turbulent oil!" Ren Cong's eyes instantly glared, hoarse, and quickly replenished, "Is it the hot turbulent oil used for the fire-breathing cabinet in the army? I remember that after we demonstrated the Fire Dragon Car last time, someone mentioned it next to us. With the gunpowder from our military weapon surveillance, the army no longer has to worry about the oil-breathing cabinet in the fire-breathing cabinet being available."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them had white faces. They turned their heads and looked at the thick smoke still rolling on the other side of the river, sweating profusely!

Fortunately, the third pottery jar caused a violent turbulent oil to explode. Otherwise, at this moment, all the violent turbulent oil stored in the altar would have to be poured into the yard of the senior brother's house!

If that thing is burned, it will not be able to be extinguished for a while. If the three brothers and brothers do not want to be burned to charcoal alive, they can only abandon Zhuangzi and run away. At that time, there will be no need for the monks to take action personally. Just the kind-hearted men and women who are bewitched and incited by the monks can tear the three brothers and brothers into pieces!

"He, they want to set fire to the village?" Luo Huaizu's reaction was a little slower. However, when he thought of the monks' purpose of storing hot oil, he felt that the hairs behind him stood up. "Grandma, this is not a monk, it is more cruel than our Mo family back then! If there were half of the monks in our Mo family, he would not have been dismissed by Liu Che's son after all, he would not have followed other families and been dismissed!"

After saying that, he slapped his chest a few times, adding with gratitude: "However, it's not a good deal. The monks have been calculating, but they have used all the hot turmeric oil on themselves. I guess that 30% of the monks in the altar can escape were burning high incense!"

"Unless he was not in the altar at that time, it would be difficult to escape the death disaster!" Zhang Qian thought for a while, shook his head slightly, but he could not feel any pleasure in his heart.

The spectacular scene of the mushroom cloud rising into the sky is still lingering in his mind. Such a huge mushroom cloud must have an internal temperature of more than one thousand degrees. At that time, any living creature within the range of the mushroom cloud could not withstand the double critical strikes of high temperature and explosion!

However, the monks in the altar died, but the number of monks outside the altar is more than ten times or a hundred times that in the altar?

Buddhism can easily take out hundreds or even thousands of pounds of hot tincture oil that even the Tang army cannot get, which shows how powerful it is! And on my side, from the monk blocking the gate to building the altar, there are only two junior brothers, dozens of servants, and Luo Huaizu, a fellow disciple who is eyeing him!

From Weinan County to Jingzhao Prefecture, all local officials and officers chose to stand by and watch.

In the court, there are far fewer officials who are willing to speak for themselves than those who speak for the monks, and even fewer those who stand by and watch the fun!

This time, the flowering bullet made of a clay pot accidentally detonated the entire altar and crushed the monks' conspiracy. Next time, how could I still be as lucky as this time?

If you don’t completely beat Buddhism, you may be more sinister than your conspiracy against yourself. What will you use to fight back and be wary of?

"This time, thanks to your pottery pot fire meteor!" As if he was worried about why Zhang Qian had guessed, Luo Huaizu lowered his head and discussed with him with salivation, "You can do more when you have time! As the saying goes, one force will reduce ten goals! No matter what kind of conspiracy and tricks others use, you can smash them with the fire meteor and "boom". Just like today, all tricks will be wiped out!"

Zhang Qian rolled his eyelids, just pretending that the frog was croaking.

The flowering bullet of the pot is indeed not difficult to make. The black gunpowder is indeed very simple to prepare. But these two things are his trump card. If they are used for too many times, they will inevitably be discovered.

After discovering and touching the rules, it is much easier to make targeted defenses. After all, it takes a long time to ignite the leads to the copper cannon firing. The accuracy of the shelling and the power of the flowering bullet are also lacking.

"If you think it's troublesome, I can help you." Luo Huaizu regardless of whether Zhang Qian gave him a good face or not, and continued to discuss with salivating. "I learn things very quickly. As long as you give me a guide, I will basically be able to start a master. And I will not learn in vain. If anyone deals with you next time, I will solve it for you. With me, you don't have to tinker with those bronze bells. Give me the pottery jar and I can ignite the quilt that was secretly stuffed into the other party!"

"I remember the reason why the ruler behind you is called measuring the scale is to seek fairness?!" He stretched out his hand and gently pushed away the other party's head that was about to push onto him. Zhang Qian sneered and curled his lips, "Is it true that I am Qin Mo's master's unique skills, and you can change your phone to use it once. Is it in line with the rules of our Mo family?"

"I, didn't I discuss it with you? I didn't say you can't bargain!" Luo Huaizu's old face suddenly turned red, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "You can ask me to add some Qi Mo's unique skills, such as "The General Secretary of the Mo Family Organization". You have read the map and know whether the content is true or false!"
To be continued...