Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 377: Before leaving

After half an hour, the sky slowly brightened, but in the Yellow Dragon Stream, few people fell asleep. Since the Dafang Master had already issued the decree, after the fire sacrifice to the person in charge of Wentian Tower in the afternoon, he had to leave here with all the alchemists. At the moment, there are no alchemists to clean up the houses destroyed by the fire. With the exception of Xiao Ban who is guarding all the exits, most of the alchemists are guarding around several four-cornered buildings to prevent any accidents in the last few hours.

At the same time, in Master Dafang's residence, Guangren was half-reclining on the couch with his eyes closed, with the volcano kneeling on the ground opposite him. This red-haired man was telling Guangren about what happened in his residence just now. When he said that in the end, after the people in black and Wu Mian fled in the chaos, Huoshan's face was ashamed and embarrassed, just like the color of his own hair.

However, there was no unexpected expression on the face of Master Dafang. After the volcano finished speaking, the Master Master opened his eyes and said to the volcano, who was still kneeling on the ground: "This matter is intentional. Under the calculation of you, if you have no intention of calculating, even I will be caught off guard."

Speaking of this, Master Dafang paused for a while, made a gesture to make the volcano rise, and then continued to his eldest disciple: "You said that the arsonist was from the same family, can you see who it is?"

"This person deliberately concealed his identity, and he added cover to cover up his aura." After Shaking his head, the volcano continued, "If it wasn't for the familiarity of the techniques, I wouldn't be sure that this person was an alchemist. Same sect. This person is so good at covering up, the disciple can't tell who it is."

"Is it impossible to tell, or can't tell?" After Guangren smiled lightly, he looked at his first disciple and said, "On the subject of magic, there are not many people in the same sect who can compete with you. You There is an object of suspicion, but there is no evidence to say it, right?"

Seeing his master say this, Huoshan no longer hesitated. Just when he wanted to name the person he doubted, Master Dafang waved his hand and said, "It's fine if you know it yourself, no matter who this person is. Who, it doesn't matter after the afternoon. Let's prepare for the afternoon fire festival, and eradicate the remnants of Wentianlou. When I cross the sea to find the former Dafang Master, it can be regarded as eliminating a hidden danger for you."

Seeing that Master Dafang changed the subject by himself, the volcano is not bothering about this name anymore. Immediately, he bowed to his master, and then withdrew from Guangren's residence. He brought his own disciples to work on the fire festival in the afternoon.

After watching the back of the volcano leave from his room, Guangren got up from the couch and walked to the bookshelf where the bamboo slips were placed. Said: "Since you stepped on it on your own initiative, then don't blame me for not talking about fellowship..."

When the hour came, Guangren instructed his little alchemists to bring out the remnants of Wentianlou who were locked in the four-cornered tower. These people have been sealed with spells, and with the torture tools they carry, it is almost impossible to go all out.

When the two landlords were brought out, it was the volcano who personally watched the custody. At this time, the news of the afternoon fire festival had already spread, and these people already knew that their death date had come. Although most of these people showed unwilling expressions on their faces, none of them showed any fear of death. After seeing the two landlords come out, they were all respectful, without the slightest blame.

The two identical Wentian master Ji Lao were first taken to a shed that had just been built, where food and drinks had already been arranged. Although there were no big dishes in a hurry, there were fish and meat. There is also a stack of freshly made oatmeal. Afterwards, the other people in charge of the building took their seats outside the shed. In front of them are the same dishes as the two landlords. There was a little alchemist next to each of them. After seeing that the landlord and everyone were done, these little alchemists began to pour wine and cloth for them.

"Is this considered a farewell meal?" The Master Wen Tian, ​​who had sent himself and all the principals in the building down last night, sneered, and turned to the man standing opposite the two prisoners. The volcano continued: "But this kind of wine and rice is a bit shabby, right? The fish is stinky, and the wine is sour. How can we go to reincarnation with peace of mind?"

"There is a bit of negligence in the haste, and I hope the two landlords and the principals will forgive me." Volcano said with an expressionless face, and then after a cold smile, he continued: "But I will send you a fire sacrifice later. When I am reincarnated, I will try my best to end the suffering of this life in an instant. I will also put a mark on your soul later, so that even if I see you in a few lifetimes, I will still recognize a few of the people in charge. ..."

After these few words, except for the two landlords, the unwillingness on the faces of the other principals was even more intense. In this way, no matter how many lives they have reincarnated, they are all under the supervision of the alchemist. Even if there is another chance to practice magic in another lifetime, 90% of them will be blocked by alchemists. The monks are all immortals and immortals. In this way, even if they block the passage of these people to become immortals in the future, they will suffer from reincarnation forever.

Originally, among these people, there are still some people who have the idea of ​​​​going out of the world. After the volcano finished speaking, looking at the wine and rice in front of them, these people lost that mood. Under the service of the little alchemist, after drinking a few glasses of wine, he sat sullenly on the ground, waiting for the time of his ascension to come.

Watching the time passing little by little, the little alchemist who was in charge of checking the time walked up to the volcano and said respectfully, "Return to Master, it will be noon in half an hour. Now you can invite a few The host and the person in charge stepped on the altar..."

"Why, won't Master Dafang come to see me for the last ride?" Another Ji Lao, who had not spoken for a while, sneered at this time, stared into the volcano's eyes and continued: "Guangren's self-esteem is too high. Is it high? He knows who I am, even if it is to look at the face of the former seniors, he will not appear?"

"Your Excellency, please keep your mouth shut." After the volcano sneered, he didn't even bother to say the title of the landlord. After glancing at him, he continued: "The same class doesn't dare to be the same, you should save some effort. The two of you. The system is special, and it is inevitable that you will suffer a little when you reincarnate later. Don't say that I did it on purpose..."

When they heard that one of the masters of Wentian claimed that they were in the same family as the volcano, the faces of the people in charge began to show expressions of astonishment. They did not expect to fight with the alchemist for so long, and finally their master But he was from a alchemist. If these people knew that the landlord almost sat in the position of Dafang Shi, they don't know how they would feel in their hearts.

"Okay! Let me be quiet at this last moment." Ji Lao, who was talking to Guangren last night, suddenly shouted, and after interrupting the volcano, he continued: "At this last moment It's been three quarters, don't make any noise, let's go quietly."

Volcano nodded, turned around and said to the little alchemist who reported the time: "When there is still a quarter of an hour before noon, you will come back and let them finish their last journey in this life quietly."

After the little alchemist bowed and retreated, the volcano sat on the futon facing the two landlords. The eyes of the three people crossed each other, and although they did not speak, the little alchemist who was serving behind the two landlords felt a lot of pressure.

Jilao, who accused Guangren of not having a dear present, suddenly changed his temperament and asked the little alchemist behind him to feed him wine and meat. The gravy and alcohol that he ate in front of the volcano were sprinkled all over his body. The other Wentian, who was exactly the same as him, had no intention of eating meat and drinking. He stared straight at the volcano in front of him. As if to stare at him for blood.

The styles of the two Ji Lao were completely opposite, and the volcanoes couldn't help sneering. After seeing that the bowl of wine and meat in front of Ji Lao was empty, he made a gesture to the little alchemist under him, asking them to keep adding meat and wine. Seeing that the wine and meat were added three times in front of Ji Lao, the little alchemist who was checking the time returned to the volcano again and said in a low voice, "Return to Master, it's noon..."