God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 946 Here, the Evil Tomb

I don't know who shouted, "Flying Man! The fire of Feitouman can't be extinguished!"

The crowd panicked all of a sudden, and they didn't dare to take a step forward, wishing they could turn around and run now.

"Who is here to confuse the crowd!" A hoarse voice suddenly came from the bottom of the stairs, stopping everyone from retreating.

"She, Master She?" Seeing She Gan approaching, the bandits behind hurried out of a passage.

"The people outside can't learn the tongue. Tell me, what happened in the building?"

The grey-haired She Gan walked up the stairs with a calm face.

The bandit who gave way first immediately told the whole process of how they went upstairs to check the situation.Finally, pointing to the direction of the stairs on the third floor, he added hastily, "Our Boss Meng is right behind us, who would have thought it took so long for us to fetch water, he lay on the stairs and burned up. It's the same as the brother who went to behead someone on the fourth floor."

She Gan waved his hand to lift the hem of his clothes, walked past several soldiers carrying buckets, and walked quickly up to the third floor.

The bandits in front hurriedly reported the latest situation to him, "That fire is so evil, no matter how much you splash it, it won't go out."

She Gan turned to a bandit next to him, and ordered coldly, "Get some quilts, soak them in water, and then cover the dead people."

The people next to him were taken aback for a moment, and then responded again and again, "Young one, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he yelled, "Find some quilts quickly!" and ran down in a hurry.

She Gan, who walked up to the third floor, didn't take a second look at the burning corpse, and walked straight up the steps to the fourth floor without stopping.

After all, the flower building is a place for people to rest and play, with many bedrooms and quilts.

After a while, the bandits below ran up carrying three or four quilts on their backs.

After covering the corpses on the third floor, they rushed to the fourth floor to cover the poor bandit who was the first to cut off the flying headman.

A dead body with two heavy wet quilts, as expected, the fire was extinguished in a short while.

The thieves at the back were disposing of the corpse in a hurry, while She Gan in the front had already reached the area where the burning head fell to the ground.

He squatted down and reached out to rub the ashes on the ground.

Fine ash, no dross at all.

She Gan's brows were tightly knit into a ball unconsciously.

What kind of fuel is it that can burn a human head so that there is no residue left in such a short period of time?

Just when he was full of suspicion, there was another scream outside the building, "Look quickly! There are words written on the curtain!"

When She Gan heard this, she immediately got up, rushed to the fence, and turned her head to look for the light gauze curtains flying by the window.

On the largest pink curtain next to it, there were six big bloody characters.

"Here, the Tomb of the Wicked!"

Due to the extremely strict restrictions on the height of common people's houses in Feng Ming Dynasty, except for some old buildings with origins, other places in this city are low-rise one-story houses.

And the six huge scarlet curtains only hang down from the fourth floor, and people in many houses can see them as long as they go to the yard.

Because of the series of screams before, almost all the people around who could hear the movement went to their yards and looked up.

At this time, such an obvious big character appeared again, and everyone knew it.

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at the crowd on the street and the people pointing at the people's homes, She Gan was furious immediately, and waved her hand to grab the icy and soft scarlet curtain, and pulled it off angrily.

However, an even more astonishing scene happened.

(End of this chapter)