Mu Aotie nodded and was about to stand up.

Nanzhu raised her hand to signal him to wait, and said with fear: "What if someone is in the hall? No matter how light they are, they can easily be discovered!"

This was also the place where he had always felt most dangerous.

Yu Qing confirmed: "There is no one in the hall, and that person also entered the inner room and closed the door. There was noise everywhere at the moment, and it would be easy for him to ignore it if he heard the movement inside. Believe me, this is a good opportunity to take action.

Don’t miss it.”

Nan and Mu were both surprised and confused. They didn't know how he could be sure that there was no one in the hall and know how to close the door to the inner room?

Despite this, Mu Aotie left quickly, believing that Lao Shiwu would not harm him.

Looking back, Nanzhu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, including Yu Qing, who also became nervous. They all knew what the consequences would be if there was an accidental exposure, and Mu Aotie, who had taken action in the past, would not only be arrested.

In fact, Yu Qing wanted to go there and do it himself, but his target was too big and would easily attract people's attention. Secondly, Mu Aotie was the one who handled the situation, so he knew where the hidden lines were, and he was familiar with the roads.

However, this was indeed a good opportunity to take action. People were coming and going everywhere, including people from inns and people staying in inns. It was noisy and noisy everywhere. Mu Aotie arrived at the target location almost without any concealment and grabbed him.

That hidden thread, I pretended to sit on the bench next to the corridor to rest, and secretly pulled the thread in my hand.

The silk thread was tightened little by little by the internal force, and twitched slightly in the gap of the window that was almost stuck.

Mu Aoti didn't dare to move too much, for fear of making a pulling and friction sound.

Inside the window, the silk thread tied to the back of the chair was straightened bit by bit, and finally the cap on the fire hinge was tightened, and the cap was pulled apart bit by bit.

When the cap was completely separated from the edge of the fire fold, it swung like a swing and hit the wall.

Fortunately, it was close to the wall, and the weak magic power from Mu Ao's iron was able to control it slightly on the silk thread. The sound of the impact was not loud, and it stopped shaking after a few clicks.

And from the mouth of Huozhezi, a thick white smoke that seemed to have been held in for a long time was already rising, gradually and gently drifting away throughout the room.

Slowly pulled the fire folding cap to the edge of the window. It got stuck. It couldn't be pulled anymore. Mu Aotie pulled it slightly with his arm, and used his cultivation to directly break the silk thread near the window, and then quickly pulled it

With the silk thread in his hand, he stood up and left quickly, taking away the overly long silk thread to destroy.

He ran to the fire scene and took a look, and found that there were too many people to squeeze through. He wandered casually before returning to the terrace and said to his two colleagues: "The fire has been put out, so there should be no problem." The last hint.

It's very obvious.

The two fellow disciples immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Yu Qing stood up and said, "It's impossible to eat such a big piece of gray floating food. Let's go back."

The three brothers and sisters left.

After returning to their room calmly, they quickly closed the door. All three of them looked frightened.

Nanzhu wanted to speak, but Yu Qing waved his hand to stop him and signaled to check the house first. The three of them lit candles and quickly searched the house to make sure no one was eavesdropping before they met again.

Nanzhu was naturally worried, "Old Shiwu, can this be successful?"

Yu Qing: "We have accomplished this step, and the rest is left to fate."

The three of you look at me and I look at you. They are destined to have trouble sleeping tonight. We don’t know what will happen tomorrow, but they can’t leave, otherwise they will look suspicious. They must stay up until tomorrow before leaving...

Wang Xuetang, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the couch, twitched his nose slightly, and the faint smoke that invaded the room lingered around him.

He didn't have any resistance. He knew the reason. There was a fire outside and the smell of smoke was normal. The smoke had been there since he returned to the room.

But then, his body swayed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, holding on to the bed. His eyes were full of shock, and he wanted to get up and leave the bed, but his body suddenly lost his balance, turned over and fell to the ground.

After discovering it, it was already too late.

He covered his neck with one hand and tried his best but couldn't shout loudly, "Come here, come here..."

He struggled to get up, staggered again, and finally fell down at the door. He clasped his fingers everywhere and opened half of the door. At a glance, he saw the thick smoke filling the living room outside. When he finally woke up, he realized what was going on.

What's going on? There's a fire outside. Why is there so much smoke in the house?

And this was one of the important reasons why Yu Qing wanted to create another ignition point. Otherwise, even normal people would subconsciously hold their breath when encountering the smell of smoke, let alone a monk, who wanted to paralyze Wang Xuetang.

Wang Xuetang suddenly used his last strength to knock on the door, trying to attract the attention of the guard outside.

After just patting it for a while, his hand dropped weakly, his mouth opened wide, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat. His whole face and neck gradually turned purple, the light in his eyes dimmed, and finally his eyes widened, and there was no movement at all.

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Chapter completed!