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Volume Two: The Case of the Red Lotus in the Ancient Temple Chapter 38: Seeing the Lord of the Palace of Wangji Again

The fire rose suddenly and soared into the sky in the blink of an eye. Although the director of the Mirror tried his best to save it, there was still no way to stop it.

Fortunately, there was no wind tonight, thick smoke billowed into the sky, and although the fire was fierce, it did not spread to the surrounding areas.

When the director of the Mirror put out the fire, the morgue had become a ruin, not to mention the Jingfa corpse inside, which was directly cremated.

"Damn, this fire came from a strange place!" Xu Shizhong said solemnly: "There are no flammable objects around the morgue, how could this fire start burning out of thin air! And even if it does burn, it shouldn't be so urgent.

!”

"Have you seen anyone special?" Xing Qianqiu glanced at Xu Shizhong and asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing was found." Xu Shizhong shook his head.

"Immortal life!" At this moment, accompanied by a loud voice, white figures walked in from the door.

They all looked solemn and stood on both sides of the road, and then the master of Wangji Hall slowly walked in from outside.

Master Wangji's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he slowly looked around the courtyard, finally landing on Xing Qianqiu: "Immortal, Commander Xing, what's going on?"

"Master Wangji Hall." Xing Qianqiu's eyes were fixed on Master Wangji Hall. He knew without guessing that this matter was probably inseparable from this person: "This is the matter of our Mingjing Department, what does it have to do with you?"

Dry?"

Speaking of this, Xing Qianqiu glanced at the white-clothed believers behind Master Wangji Hall, and sneered: "Haha, but Master Wangji Hall always wears white clothes to clear the way wherever he goes. What a big air."

"Immortal life." Master Wangji Hall was not angry after hearing Xing Qianqiu's words. Instead, he turned his attention to the morgue not far away. When he saw Duan Ming, his eyes paused slightly, but he did not stop.

"To see the majesty of the Red Lotus Virgin Mother, I have traveled thousands of miles to come here in vain." The master of Wangji Hall said while looking at the morgue.

"Haha, what's the matter, Master Wangji wants to blame the matter on the Red Lotus Virgin Mother again?" Xing Qianqiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Then the Red Lotus Virgin Mother not only burns the filth in the world, but also burns the filth in the world.

By the way, did you burn the corpse by hand?"

"How can a mortal understand the thoughts of the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus?" Master Wangji turned his gaze back to Xing Qianqiu and said, "Commander Xing should come to this sect to understand it if he has the opportunity. Maybe he can become enlightened and understand.

God’s will.”

"No need." Xing Qianqiu waved his hand: "I'm not interested in immortality."

"Master Wangji Hall." At this moment, Duan Ming suddenly came to Xing Qianqiu's side and said with a smile: "Do you think I am destined?"

"Haha." Master Wangji Hall was slightly startled.

He was a little confused just now. The person in front of him didn't look like someone from the Mirror.

But if you are not from the Mirror, why are you here?

And judging from the situation just now, this person seemed to have a very high status, and no one was surprised that he even interrupted his conversation with Xing Qianqiu.

What's more, Xing Qianqiu didn't even show a trace of displeasure on his face.

You must know that Xing Qianqiu is famous as a "clear ghost" in the capital. As the saying goes, "The king of hell is easy to mess with, but the little devil is difficult to deal with." There are several "living hells" in the capital, but no matter who they are, they would rather fall into the "living hell" category.

"in the hands of "Ming Gui", and I don't want to fall into the hands of "Ming Gui".

Even those "Living Yamas" need to weigh their words and actions a little when facing the "Ming Gui" Xing Qianqiu.

"What? I'm not talented enough? Can't I join the Immortality Cult?" Duan Ming sighed: "Oh, I thought I would be able to be popular and drink spicy food in the future, and I would no longer have to be afraid of this torture of a thousand cuts."

"Mr. Duan." Xing Qianqiu glanced at Duan Ming: "When did Xing lose your food and drink?"

"You're not losing money, but you need money." Duan Ming spread his hands.

Master Wangji looked at the conversation between Duan Ming and Xing Qianqiu. There was no dialogue on his face, but he was even more surprised in his heart. He could not see a trace of fear on Duan Ming.

"Haha, why is Mr. Duan not talented enough? He is clearly extremely talented, and he just surprised me." Master Wangji said with a smile: "If Mr. Duan wants to join our sect, we will definitely welcome him. I believe that with this

With just a little understanding of Mr. Duan's posture, he will surely become the eighth deity of our religion in the future."

There are few people in the world who can be so calm and composed in front of himself and Xing Qianqiu.

When I go back soon, I will definitely have someone investigate the background of this "Mr. Duan".

"Really?" Duan Ming's eyes lit up and he patted Xing Qianqiu's shoulder: "Xing Qianqiu, did you hear that? If you dare to treat me badly and deduct my reward, I will go to the Immortality Sect to be the first officer.

Eight!"

"Mr. Duan, please rest assured." Xing Qianqiu clasped his fists slightly: "Xing will live up to Mr. Duan."

"Hehe, that's good." Duan Ming nodded, and then hugged the master of Wangji Hall: "Thank you for your love, Master Wangji. It's a pity that the Mirror Division invited me first. I can only join the Immortality Sect.

I’ll put it off later.”

"It doesn't matter, as long as Mr. Duan wants to join our religion at any time, he just needs to tell me." The master of Wangji Palace said.

"That's right." Duan Ming's voice changed: "Master Wangji Hall just said that the fire was started by the Red Lotus Virgin Mother?"

"That's right." Master Forgetting nodded.

"Oh, that's right. The fire just started, burned fiercely, and was so powerful that it was unbelievable!" Duan Ming said, "How could it have been done if the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus hadn't appeared?"

Xing Qianqiu glanced at Duan Ming in confusion, wondering why Duan Ming said this.

Could it be that Duan Ming really wanted to join the Immortality Sect, so he was trying to please the master of Wangji Palace?

In fact, it would be false to say that Duan Ming has not thought about it. After all, there are probably eleven other real immortality runes in the Immortality Sect.

If you join the Immortality Religion, or even become the eighth hall master of the Immortality Religion, then the possibility of obtaining another eleven Immortality Runes is extremely high.

But judging from the current situation, the Changsheng Sect intends to rebel and seize power in the world.

However, according to China's thousands of years of history, unless the world is in chaos, the rebels will never succeed.

But is the world now in chaos? Obviously not.

Therefore, the rebellion of the Changsheng Cult is very likely to fail completely. What should I do by then? I am afraid that I will be beheaded directly.

Furthermore, Duan Ming is not sure what kind of people these seven palace masters of the Immortality Sect are, and he possesses two Immortality Runes.

If he really joins the Immortality Cult, the fortunes and blessings are unknown, and Duan Ming does not dare to take risks.

The Master of Wangji Palace nodded when he heard Duan Ming's words. He was about to speak but was interrupted by Duan Ming.

Duan Ming was seen raising his hand, and there was black liquid on his palm.

Then Duan Ming said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that if the Red Lotus Virgin wanted to set a fire, she would need to use kerosene!"
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