Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 830 Cleaning up the Portal (6)

Ye Xiuluo turned around leisurely, his eyes fell on the carriage behind him, and there was a different kind of smile on his lips.

"It can be seen that you have attracted a lot of people..."

"Yes..." Mu Feng turned his head and looked behind him: "We will follow the instructions of the master and try to attract as many people as possible..."

After a pause, his eyes were a little strange.

Originally, he had hoped that Ye Xiuluo would keep a low profile and not show up in person, but who would have thought that not only did he not have the slightest intention of avoiding him, but he was even more ostentatious.

Ye Xiuluo glanced at him calmly, already guessing what was on his mind.

"I know your doubts...you wonder why I want you to spread the news..."

Mu Feng quickly bowed his head and stood respectfully to one side.

"This subordinate is indeed doubtful, but this matter is determined by the master, so there must be a reason...The subordinate will not make wild guesses..."

He looked up at Ye Shura, then bowed his head again.

"What the master says, the subordinates will do!"

"Having doubts in my heart is not something shameful, there is nothing to ask..." Ye Xiuluo put his hands behind his back, and looked coldly at the spectators behind him.

"This time, I just want them to know... If they know, the news will spread, Jiang Fu... will naturally hear the news..."

Mu Feng's breathing suddenly sank: "Master's meaning... is to shake the mountain and shake the tiger?!"

"That's right..."

Ye Xiuluo chuckled coldly, staring calmly: "Jiang Fu is not a fool, he can guess who we are from our clothes... He can even guess our exact identity from our behavior... "

He raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Do you know what a frightened bird is? Do you know what anxiety is? What I want is his state... The unknown danger is what makes people feel uneasy..."

Qiu Xin crossed over and called people to unload the ingot incense candles on the cart.

"Master, what are we going to do? I don't even know where the bones of those brothers are..."

The mass grave is so big, and some time has passed, if there is no accurate guide, it will be impossible to find the more than 200 heads in a while.

"It doesn't matter, let's burn them all... Our brothers over there may have formed an army...With their army, I believe that no lonely ghost will dare to rob them ..."

Ye Xiuluo gently waved his hands with gloomy eyes: "Do it..."

The onlookers consciously stayed a hundred meters away. Even in such a gloomy place, even under the scorching sun, people could feel a chill in their bones.

No one knew exactly what this group of people were worshiping, nor did they know what they were making a big fuss about.

Burning such a carload of things in a mass grave is simply a waste of money.

Such a waste!

Qiu Xin directed the people to pile things up to a height of 30 meters. Under the sun, the golden light was dazzling.

Mu Feng presented a fire zip to Ye Shura's hand, bowing respectfully.

"master……"

A gloomy look flashed across Ye Shura's eyes, he pinched the fire pocket, and after taking a last look at the mountain of ingot incense candles, he flicked his fingertips and popped out the fire pocket.

Huozhezi drew a graceful arc, and finally fell down.

(End of this chapter)