I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 483 A Touch of Wandering Soul

That's too late!

With such a large amount of smoke and dust, the fire has already burned very vigorously.

Even if His Highness rushes over with all his strength now, I'm afraid...

The subordinates also saw the billowing smoke, and they all changed their colors: "It's gone, it's gone!"

Commander Zhang changed his expression and put on a decent look: "Everyone, don't panic, half of the people will go with me to fight the fire, and half of them will stay and continue patrolling."

"Be careful that this is a man-made disaster, lest assassins take advantage of it, you must be extra vigilant!"

Everyone answered yes in unison.

Meng Ci fell asleep.

The medicine in the afternoon seemed to be stronger than usual. After drinking it, she felt dizzy and fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep was not solid.

She felt tight in her chest, as if someone had pressed her hands and feet with a big stone. She wanted to turn over, but she couldn't muster the strength.

And even though he was asleep, his mind was still groggy.

There is a strange feeling, as if I am going to be separated from this body.

She was choked awake by a puff of smoke.

After waking up, she tried to sit up, but found a strange thing, she could no longer control her body.

She was like a wandering soul, trying to rush into that body countless times, but found that she couldn't fit in.

She watched "Meng Ci" lying motionless on the bed, like a withered corpse.

She looked at "Meng Ci"'s face with layers of dark spots, as if a female corpse buried in the ground suddenly oxidized and turned black after being exposed to light.

Even like a vampire, as soon as the sun shines, it will be wiped out.

get up!
get up!
She tried again and again, roaring again and again.

But it didn't work.

No use at all.

She rushed to the door and tried to pull it open, but it didn't work.

She is now a transparent soul, and her hand passes through the doorknob.

Empty, holding nothing.

She was spinning anxiously around the house, the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the flames had already engulfed the mosquito net.

The quilt was on fire.

"Meng Ci"'s hair was also on fire.

That's too late!

She groaned inwardly.

The flames ignited high, grinning, and the shape was terrifying!
The body was beyond salvage.

Meng Ci wandered around the fire scene in a daze for a few times, and found that he couldn't do anything except watch the flames grow bigger and bigger.

Although she has become a soul, she still subconsciously behaves like a human.

For example, when she saw a pillar falling in her direction, she subconsciously kept backing away. As soon as she backed up, she found that half of her body fell out of the room.

amount……

Hastily!
She is a soul now, these fires can't stop her!
She got out of the room and patted the dust that didn't exist on her body.

The yard was already in a mess, and everyone was screaming and shouting, let's go, let's go.

Someone finally lifted a bucket of water to pour it, but was knocked to the ground by other anxious people.

The bucket of water was spilled.

Xiaolu stood on the steps and was about to rush into the fire with her head buried.

Her eyes were wide open, and her eye sockets looked like they were about to burst.Shouted sharply: "Miss! Miss!"

Shadow stretched out his hand to touch her acupuncture points, and smiled at her, "It's useless for you to go, I'll go!"

He quickly touched Xiaolu's face, and the stiff smile deepened a bit: "Xiaolu, all my remaining silver is hidden in the mezzanine of the desk in my room."

"Buy whatever you want and live happily!"

Little Green's eyes widened.

Seeing her acupoints being tapped, she could no longer make a sound.

And the shadow didn't give her a chance to speak.

He snatched two buckets of water from the crowd, poured them on his head, and rushed into the fire.

The fire was so fierce that Meng Ci's house was surrounded by flames.

The door was already on fire, and Shadow tried his best to kick it. With his strength, he failed to go down with three legs.

Is the quality of the doors in the palace exceptionally good?

The temperature was too high, his body that was just drenched, but in such a short time, it was already scalding like fire.

The moisture all over his body seemed to have evaporated after a few breaths.

Go on and he'll burn.

But if they go back, the boss's woman will have no chance of survival.

At that time, when the pavilion master returns, he will be dead.

Shadow gritted his teeth and kicked again!
Or not, his clothes were already on fire.

At this moment, there was another person beside him, working hard with him.

Peng!
Under the tremendous force, the door fell down.

The fire was full of thick smoke, unrecognizable, and the temperature was extremely high.

Shen Yi's clothes were already on fire.

Meng Ci hurriedly circled around him, shouting constantly: "Get out, it's too late, I'm already dead!"

"No, I'm not dead yet, I'm here!"

Shen Yi didn't respond.

He walked around the room, there was no oxygen in the room, it was all carbon monoxide, which made his head extremely dizzy.

But he couldn't fall down, Ah Ci was still waiting to be saved by himself.

This is not the time to sleep.

So he didn't rush to the bed immediately.

After Meng Ci had dinner, he liked to lie down on the soft couch for a while, euphemistically called Xiaoxiaoshi.

But right now, there is nothing on the soft couch.

The thick smoke had choked into his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing.

There will be no goggles, and the indoor visibility is very low, mainly because the eyes are irritated and cannot be opened at all.

But Shen Yi didn't care about it. While crying, his eyes widened, and he desperately called Meng Ci's name.

"Aci..."

"Aci..."

"A Ci, where are you?"

puff!
A piece of wood loosened and hit Shen Yi hard on the back.

But all his attention was on searching for Mengci, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Meng Ci was so anxious that he subconsciously rushed over to block it.

The momentum of the falling wood did not diminish at all, and Peng's slam hit Shen Yi's back heavily.

The smashed man staggered forward a few steps, tripped over a burning log, his center of gravity was unstable, and he supported it with his hands.

Just propped up on a piece of fiercely burning wood.

sizzle...

Meng Ci seemed to hear the sound of flesh sizzling.

The palms are probably bloody, and so is the back.

His robe was also on fire.

But he didn't care about these at all, and continued to move forward.

Meng Ci's tears fell down, regardless of whether he could hear it or not, he shouted: "I'm on the bed, I'm on the bed, I'm on the bed!"

I don't know if he heard this sentence, Shen Yi was in a daze for about a breath, and then rushed towards the bed.

Meng Ci's body was already on fire.

He rushed over and slapped the flames with his hands twice, but found that it was useless.

He simply stopped taking pictures.

Just like that, he hugged his body in flames and rushed out of the house.

There were many more rescuers outside the house than before, and Emperor Chu rushed over after getting the news.

Seeing the figure rushing out of the room, he directly grabbed the bucket of water from the servant, stepped forward quickly, and poured it down hard.

(End of this chapter)