Looking at the dead seven-star ladybug on the ground, Song Mu's frown deepened at this moment.
I definitely felt right just now, there was actually literary energy surging in that thin woman.
Moreover, the insects suddenly released by the other party were able to untie the constraints of his literary power. Even if he suddenly let go of his mental power and swept around, he could not see any trace of the other party.
This very strange thing made Song Mu confused at the moment.
At this moment, Tan Wei and others were following behind him.
"Brother Song, what happened?"
Seeing the appearance of the city like Song Mu today, he asked with concern, but Song Mu shook his head and then explained the situation he just encountered.
Several people looked surprised. Tan Wei thought for a moment, then shook his head and said.
"Every woman from the Poetry Sect has read the Four Books and Five Classics thoroughly, and has never heard of anyone using any insects."
"Could that be..."
At this time, Liu Kaidong next to him opened his mouth to explain. At this moment, Song Mu also suddenly raised his head, and then said in a deep voice.
"Barbarian race?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment. A few of them were even stunned for a moment when they heard the name, and then they spoke.
"In this way, it is somewhat possible. In the secret realm of southern Xinjiang, the barbarians have many tricks, especially those with stronger human bloodlines, who can also use literary power."
"It's just that this is a woman..."
Several people had a look of surprise on their faces, but at this moment, Song Mu was convinced of this guess.
After all, only the barbarians could do that kind of situation. Song Mu thought of the barbarians he had encountered. Their bloodline characteristics allowed them to possess both abilities.
That insect must have been brought by his barbarian bloodline.
Moreover, the Great Wall of Baoshan in Chang'an can protect against demons, but not barbarians.
At this moment, Song Mu was full of meaning, looking into the distance, but thinking silently.
But why did they want to burn down this exhibition stand?
If it was intentional, why not take action at the most intense moment of the race instead of taking a false shot?
Or is it just a coincidence that the other party and this place are together?
Song Mu couldn't figure it out for the moment, so he could only give up for the time being. After briefly explaining the matter and the official mission that came, his interest waned.
It is not an easy thing for everyone to accept that something like this happened at such a grand event today.
Song Mu also bowed his hands with everyone and walked home this time.
Just halfway, I saw a group of officials rushing forward, and beside them there was a water dragon pulled by a carriage heading forward.
Looking up, there was another black smoke rising in the distance. Song Mu was a little surprised. He thought it was so easy to catch fire in the middle of summer?
But after taking a few steps forward, Song Mu suddenly bumped into someone. Uncle Dong, who he had recruited to take care of his master, was running in a panic. When he saw Song Mu, he rushed over and said.
"My lord, my lord, our house is in trouble!"
"What?"
When Song Mu heard this, he was suddenly startled, hurried forward, and then asked nervously.
"what happened?"
"I don't know. Today I accompanied my husband to the new house to settle in. I asked my mother-in-law to go buy groceries. When I came back to pack some things, I saw black smoke rising into the sky."
"When we arrived, our house was right in front of us. The burning man was feeling hot all over."
Seeing that Uncle Dong was fine at the moment, Song Mu also knew that the master had gone to Xu Yuncai's new house first. He breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately stepped forward.
When they arrived in front of their own house, a few water dragons could barely suppress the fire. Fortunately, Song Mu arrived and gathered layers of water balls to put out the fire, thus resolving the crisis in the neighboring houses.
Just looking at the burned house in front of him, Song Mu's brows were already frowning even more at this moment.
I just saw a fire on the river, and now my home is on fire again.
After calculating the time, it turned out to be somewhat similar, which made Song Mu suddenly feel that something was wrong.
At that moment, Song Mu used his telekinesis to scan the entire house and its surroundings, but could not find anything unusual. The neighbors could not explain the reason. They only asked whether the bird had brought fire in its mouth, and that was why the house was set on fire.
This statement is indeed valid on ordinary days, especially today is the Dragon Boat Festival, when incense is burned everywhere, and such things have happened in the city in the past.
But after Song Mu experienced what just happened, he disagreed.
Moreover, the fire started like this. If the master was still in the house at that time, I don't know if there would be any danger.
At this moment, Song Mu was quite depressed. After searching around to no avail, he thought of communicating with his master, leaving Uncle Dong to deal with the situation here, and then left.
A few days ago, because of Xu Yuncai's suggestion, Song Mu bought a quiet house so that his master could rest in peace and recuperate. However, it was an accident and there was no crisis.
Soon Song Mu arrived at a quiet house in the city.
Tao Fengming, who was basking in the sun, saw Song Mu falling and immediately stood up and asked.
"There seems to be some commotion outside today. What happened?"
Song Mu quickly told Tao Fengming what happened today, as well as the fact that the old house was burned down today.
After hearing this, Tao Fengming also looked thoughtful at the moment, obviously feeling that this matter was a bit strange.
At that moment, Tao Fengming looked up at Song Mu and asked.
"Is anyone injured in this matter?"
Song Mu shook his head and said to Tao Fengming.
"Master, this is the strange thing. Although there was such a huge fire, no one was injured or killed. Is this really done by the barbarian race?"
Song Mu asked with some sadness, and when Tao Fengming heard this, he also sighed and looked at Song Mu and said in a deep voice.
"It's not easy to judge this matter now, but we have to make plans. The city has just been quiet for a while, and something like this happened."
"Jing Zhao, if this happens again, you must remember that you are the most important, and do not act randomly based on your strength."
Song Mu nodded. After all, Chang'an was at the feet of the emperor, and he was not Jing Zhaoyin. As long as he paid more attention to himself, it would be fine.
Just worried that the burning of the courtyard would happen again, Song Mu also specially wrote some papers and placed them in the new residence.
A few days later, there were several fires in Chang'an, but it was clear that they were mostly caused by man-made disasters. However, quietly, there were rumors about the burning of the Dragon Boat Festival Exhibition Hall.
It is said that God saw that this year's literary festival was not enough, so he was angry and burned it, fearing that this year would be full of disasters.
Naturally, the people were frightened and believed it, which also caused a lot of trouble.
Song Mu also occasionally asked officials about the burning of his mansion, but he still couldn't get an answer and concluded that the fire was caused by the fire brought by the bird.
Everything seems to have come to an end.
Not long after this, Song Mu received a message from His Majesty to the officials of Chang'an.
The Queen Mother's eightieth birthday came, and all the officials from Chang'an came to the palace to celebrate.