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Chapter 344 Yang Yihang was burned to death?
Yang Yihang has a lot of fans, which means that there are also many people who don't like him.

Many unbalanced people wish Yang Yihang would have a chance to fall from the altar!

After Zhu Lingyu accepted the interview, black fans came.

A group of people unscrupulously swiped the screen to leave messages under Yang Yihang's meager account.

[User 976023: I wish you a great beauty, you can't cover up the fact that Yang Yihang killed someone!Even if you don't have a doctor's license, shouldn't you save people?Is there someone who is in urgent need of help on the road, and you will not help if you pass by? 】

[Midnight Man: Hehe, that's right.What moral kidnapping?Human life is greater than heaven.This is what our China has been preaching since ancient times, right?Yang Yihang ignores life so much, what qualifications does he have to be an ambassador of Chinese culture?nausea!It's best to withdraw immediately. 】

[Yang Jiajun's cute pet: The navy... is too scary.Take away my Master Yang Yihang. 】

[Yang Yihang is my husband: Hehe, the navy is fucked, don't come to moral kidnapping!Now I hope to send the police to find someone quickly!The inexplicable person disappeared? 】

Black fans are everywhere, they just grabbed Yang Yihang's failure to show up and lashed out on the Internet.

Some shameless media even used the word "murder".

Yang Yihang looked at the news and smiled coldly.

This group of people is quite good at moral kidnapping.

Niu Niu Niu!
Yang Yihang walked outside with his mobile phone.

Dogtail grass is a plant that can be seen everywhere. Yang Yihang pulled it out, held it in his hand, and took a selfie.

【Yang Yihang V: Oh, I'm here. 】

location targeting.

Cuiyin Mountain.

After Yang Yihang finished posting, he went down the mountain very satisfied.

Yang Yihang finally appeared and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Is it Cuiyin Mountain again?
Didn't he go fishing again?
Black fans are even crazier.

In order to eat fish, he traveled thousands of miles to Cuiyin Mountain, which resulted in the death of Tim, a patient?
Yang Yihang is really shameful!
There are more and more black powder.

What Yang Yihang is disgusting, and he still has a piece of dogtail in his mouth, just like a gangster in a society.

[Little girl, girl: Cuiyin Mountain?Where did Master Yang Yihang go and what did he do?I know... besides the recently appeared farmhouse at the foot of Cuiyin Mountain, there is also a Longming Temple, and the incense is also good. 】

This netizen said in such detail, it is estimated that he has been there.

Yang Yihang didn't care about their comments after posting the meager blog, and leisurely went down the mountain with the dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Walking halfway, Yang Yihang suddenly received a phone call...

"Yang Yihang, where did you die?" Zhu Lingyu's angry voice came over in an instant.

Yang Yihang felt like shit, a tigress!
He gave a dry laugh: "This... I said so modestly, I'm in... Cuiyin Mountain."

"Let me ask you, what are you doing in Cuiyin Mountain?"

There must be a reason, right?
Yang Yihang didn't know what to say for a moment.

"This one……"

Coming down from the trail, I happened to see Longming Temple not far away.

The smoke from the temple can be seen from a distance.

Yang Yihang had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Longming Temple in Cuiyin Mountain is very effective, so I will come to worship."

Zhu Lingyu was suspicious.

Yang Yihang doesn't seem like a Buddhist believer.

In the past, it was always rumored on the Internet that he loved metaphysics.

She's been with him for so long, and she hasn't seen him doing any metaphysics!

With a sullen face, Zhu Lingyu continued to ask: "Oh? Then what Buddha is Master Yang Yihang going to worship? What are you asking for?"

What the hell!

Do you still want to ask in such detail?

Yang Yihang touched the sweat on his forehead, this woman is not easy to fool...

"Send off Avalokitesvara!" Yang Yihang blurted out!

Zhu Lingyu's face flushed suddenly: "You..."

"That's right, I'm going to ask for Guanyin's delivery. Well, I'll hang up first, and I'll come back after asking for a few more talismans..." Yang Yihang immediately hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

Luckily he was very witty.

Yang Yihang headed towards Longming Temple with the dog's tail grass hanging.

Zhu Damei has called, if he doesn't go to Longming Temple to stay for a while, it's hard to explain.

Zhu Lingyu looked at the hung up phone and snorted.

This Yang Yihang is here to make a joke.

Going to pay homage to Avalokitesvara?

When did he not wear a condom?
When Yang Yihang walked to the gate of Longming Temple, he saw many pilgrims.

Pilgrim naturally has his fans!
"Master Yang Yihang, are you really here? Tim is dead, you have been scolded miserably!"

"Yes. Foreign countries are scolding you too. Do you know that?"

Yang Yihang smiled, cupped his hands and walked in.

Although, he did have some sympathy for the death of Tim.

But...it really doesn't have much to do with him.

Don't come to moral kidnapping.

Yang Yihang slandered in his heart, went in and asked the little monk inside: "Can I buy something like Ping An Fu here?"

Zhu Lingyu will be unhappy if he doesn't buy a few back, and his parents will not let him go.

He has been scolded for disappearing for so long inexplicably.

First buy a few safe blessings and go back to fool around.

The little monk was also a little excited when he saw Yang Yihang, and said: "Benefactor, the peace blessings in our temple have been sold out today, if you still need it, please come early tomorrow."

Yang Yihang rubbed his chin, what else?
The little monk continued: "Benefactor, it seems that you have come from a long way. There is a farmhouse here to rest. You can also live in the meditation room in our temple."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yihang said, "Then I'll live in your meditation room. Please, little master, arrange it."

Just give them incense money when you leave.

The little monk happily went to the host to make arrangements.

Yang Yihang was taken to a meditation room by the young monk to rest after a while.

Before Yang Yihang walked in, the door beside him creaked open.

"Yang Yihang?" A familiar voice came over.

Yang Yihang turned his head to look, and smiled: "Liu Neng? You're not dead yet? Tim is dead."

Na Tim's illness was later than Liu Neng's.

When Liu Neng heard this, his eyes turned red from being stimulated by Yang Yihang, and he said angrily, "Even if you die, I won't die either!"

Yang Yihang laughed: "Maybe you can't realize this wish."

He has already become a fairy, and he is not afraid of the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals at all.

Liu Neng smiled coldly: "Do you think I don't know? You used silver needles to save me. No, it seemed to save me, but actually hurt me! That foreign student is an example!"

Liu Neng has been staying at Longming Temple for the past few days, and he also pays attention to online news.

Tim died, it was a blow to him in the head!
Tim's death was also circulated on the Internet.

Especially miserable.

Liu Neng instinctively felt that if there were no two immortals, he would be the next Tim.

Yang Yihang was really trying to harm him.

It made his death even more miserable.

Yang Yihang looked at Liu Neng's swearing appearance, and was silent for a while.

Hey, Dr. Sun Simiao, the magic needles you gave are despised by others...

Forget it...

Yang Yihang turned around and wanted to go back to his room.

Liu Neng put his arms around his chest suddenly, and called him to stop: "Yang Yihang, wait a minute. You don't want to know why I haven't developed a disease yet?"

Liu Neng proudly said: "I have a great immortal to help me!"

The two immortals left him many elixir.

It is said that it can be managed for half a month at a time!

When the two Great Immortals come back, he will be completely healthy again.

What rabies, cancer, in front of the two immortals, that is nothing!

Yang Yihang looked at Liu Neng's smug look, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I wish you good luck."

Then Yang Yihang entered the house.

Looking at Yang Yihang's indifferent appearance, Liu Neng was so angry that his chest hurt!
why!
Why didn't he show any jealousy or surprise at all?
Liu Neng felt as if he had hit the cotton with his fist, and he was no longer happy.

Liu Neng cursed in a low voice, and stared straight at Yang Yihang's meditation room...

It would be nice if this person wasn't there...

A terrible thought flashed through his mind!

The corner of Liu Neng's mouth turned up, revealing a slightly chilling smile...

Liu Neng was afraid of killing people. After all, he had been having nightmares since he raped and killed the female student of Yenching University...

However, Yang Yihang's arrogant appearance is always in his mind.

Since Yang Yihang is unkind, don't blame him for being unrighteous!
Yang Yihang stayed in the meditation room, playing with the dogtail grass.

He tried to crush the dogtail grass, and a green liquid spewed out of it.

You have to look at this under a microscope...

Yang Yihang contacted Sun Simiao with his mobile phone, asking him about it again.

Sun Simiao always felt that this was his shame, and he died after saving people for half a month.

But this Xuantian family is so hateful, they keep asking and asking.

What else to say?
If he doesn't answer, he won't go to the mahjong competition!
Oh, let me go, this immortal family can really climb up the pole.

Sun Simiao had no choice but to recall what he did at that time, and gave Yang Yihang a general idea.

Yang Yihang held the dog's tail grass in his hand, and listening to Sun Simiao's words, he seemed to have a little bit of epiphany...

"咚咚-"

A little monk came in with a meal: "Benefactor, your vegetarian meal tonight."

Yang Yihang nodded: "Thank you."

Yang Yihang picked up the chopsticks and started eating, the taste...was not good.

The little monk was stopped by Liu Neng not long after he went out.

"Little monk, has Yang Yihang eaten?"

The little monk was surprised, but he replied truthfully: "Just now I saw that Benefactor Yang has moved his chopsticks."

When Liu Neng heard this, he laughed silently.

Yang Yihang, this guy is finished!
Yang Yihang sat in the meditation room thinking, and the dogtail grass he picked was almost used by him.

He looked at the sky, it was already very late.

But there was a thought in his mind that made him unable to sleep.

With the mobile phone in his hand, he went out in a low voice, strolled outside the temple to find some dogtail grass again.

As soon as Yang Yihang walked away, Liu Neng appeared on his back and threw a fire inside!

Liu Neng watched the flames jump up, and a smug smile flashed in his eyes.

Die...Yang Yihang, go die!
Ten minutes later, the fire broke out.

The pilgrims around ran out of the room in horror.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! Call 119! Hurry up!"

A man in pajamas looked at the fire and asked with lingering fear, "Is there anyone inside? Don't let anything happen."

Suddenly, their hearts sank.

"I remember... Master Yang Yihang lived in this meditation room!" A pilgrim shouted with a changed face.

Liu Neng and Liu Fu have already come out, fully clothed.

Liu Neng shouted anxiously: "What are you doing in a daze? Put out the fire! Call the police!"

A group of disheveled pilgrims were surprised when they saw the neat clothes of the father and son, but they didn't think too much, and hurried to help.

Now that autumn is about to enter winter, it takes time to get dressed.

When people are in a fire situation, who would think about putting on clothes before running out?

Temple buildings are mostly made of wood, so they burn very quickly.

119 arrived very quickly.

The firefighters arranged in an orderly manner and organized rescue.

There are also some evacuated people.

A young woman cried directly: "This fire... is so big, it can't be saved, right?"

"Master Yang Yihang...was burned to death..." The other man shuddered, his heart turned cold.

That is China's pillar of talent!

Not yet 20 years old... just... gone?

What a pity...

The young man took a video with his mobile phone and sent the photo to Weibo.

There are always a lot of night owls...

The incident of Yang Yihang killing a foreign student was followed by another incident...

Master Yang Yihang may be buried in flames?
When everyone saw the news headline, they were shocked and sat up from the bed!
what?
Zhu Lingyu was woken up in the dormitory by the serial calls from Sun Quan and the others.

"Longming Temple...is on fire?" Zhu Lingyu was stunned.

How could this be?
In the video sent by the pilgrims at the scene, there was a lot of fire.The fire seemed to burst out from the screen!
Yang Yihang's parents also soon found out the news...

can't sleep anymore...

With such a big fire, the whole meditation room is full of fire in all directions!
Normal people absolutely die in it.

【lament!Master Yang Yihang died in the sea of ​​flames...]

[The fall of a genius!The Longming Temple where Master Yang Yihang was staying was on fire, and the situation is critical...]

Countless reporters were woken up in the middle of the night, then put on their clothes and drove to Cuiyin Mountain.

This... is definitely big news.

Let everyone have no desire to make fun of it.

They should all know the importance of Master Yang Yihang to their Huaxia...

Everyone's heart is heavy.

Although they all said not to give up any glimmer of hope.

But such a big fire, everyone knows it.As long as you are human, don't even think about your life...

Weibo has changed from praying to lighting candles since last night...

Longming Temple is located on Cuiyin Mountain, which is a mountain!

If it starts a forest fire, it will be over!

The fire started in the middle of the night, and the firefighters were called out to put out the fire, which took several hours to extinguish.

The fireman walked in, a little dazed.

What about the corpse?
What the hell, where's the corpse?

The whole meditation room is so big, how can there be no people in sight?
All the firefighters were surprised.

There is no corpse...

Reporters swarmed over, and only when they reached the gate of Longming Temple did they see the cordon.

Wreaths have already been placed outside the cordon...

All the reporters thumped in their hearts.

really dead?

A reporter who often followed Yang Yihang on the news broke into tears in an instant. "How...how did this happen?"

The future news materials are gone.

Such a good boy is gone...

"wait wait wait."

The reporter cried, "What are you waiting for? Can't I cry yet?"

"You... look at the man who came down from the mountain..."

Yang Yihang held a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong? Why are the reporters here?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)