After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

The red and purple security door was opened, and thick smoke billowed in.

The fire fighters put on masks and walked in without any hesitation.

Li Sanyi was asked to stay downstairs because of his unprofessionalism. Feng Yin took his mobile phone in his hand and continued the live broadcast.

As for Feng Yin, although he is not a professional, this person has a magical power that is believable.

Besides, she has so many great achievements on display there.

Feng Yin was the last one to go in. The room was filled with smoke, and a smell spread in the air.

It doesn't smell like fire.

Fire has a flavor.

Feng Yin knew and was familiar with this.

"This way!"

A firefighter shouted loudly. After completing their own inspections, several firefighters who dispersed the inspection came out one after another and found no fire point.

When everyone gets together in a room, get it.

No wonder it tastes so great.

At this time, in a room decorated as a mourning hall or a shrine, a bundle of burning incense was the source of the thick smoke in front of them.

As for the open flame mentioned by the caller, they also found a reasonable explanation.

Electronic candlelight.

A row of electronic candles was placed opposite the window. Behind the electronic candles was a shrine blackened by incense, enshrining an unknown deity.

There are futons, tributes, various incense candles and incense in the house, and the most dangerous thing is a pile of paper boxes.

"Boss, this should be the lit incense."

A firefighter pointed to the glass wind chimes hanging in front of the window. The large diamond-shaped glass surrounded by small wind chimes in the middle immediately turned into a prism when illuminated by the sun.

Enough heat can ignite incense as thick as a finger. The burning incense ignites the incense next to it, and the bundle of incense emits thick smoke.

Although there is no open flame, this room can really write a hundred firefighting violations. Open windows to ventilate and disperse smoke.

The police also arrived.

The police comrades immediately contacted the homeowner, who was on his way back.

Half an hour later, the homeowner came down from the elevator panting. Looking at the footprints all over the house, he felt dissatisfied.

"What are you doing! Who asked you to come in! Did you get my consent?"

"It's full of footprints, please clean them up!"

"I'm so annoyed! I'm at work, there's a fire somewhere, there's a fire somewhere!"

The woman complained and entered the room where the shrine was enshrined.

"Ah——what the hell is this!"

It was obvious that she had no idea this room looked like this.

"Ah - you old fool, I know you didn't do anything good!"

The woman's anger instantly transferred to the owner of the room, and she made a phone call.

"Xu Zichang! Don't you care about your mother? What on earth is she going to do if you create a person in a room that is neither human nor ghost? She almost burned down our house. Let me tell you, she must move away. Is she in this home? Me, with or without her!"

The woman yelled at the other end of the phone, venting her anger and feeling scared.

She originally thought that nothing happened at home, but the scene in front of her made it difficult for her to continue to feel that way.

"I'm sorry about that, I didn't know this was like this - I was yelling at you just now - yes -"

"Oh, what are you doing! Why are all my things on the ground! My cardboard boxes can still be sold for money."

"My incense! You will be punished for this."

An old lady was carrying a bag in her hand. The bag contained drink bottles, cardboard boxes, and foam boxes.

It goes without saying that she went to pick up trash. (End of chapter)