Chapter 65
All the yamen servants and the prefect saw her flying up, and their eyes widened in shock: "She... she, she flew up."

"I saw it." The magistrate now completely believed that Yue Zheng could feel the breath.

He swallowed his saliva, pointed to Yuezheng in the sky and said, "Follow her."

"Yes!" All the yamen servants responded in unison, and ran after Yue Zheng with all kinds of weapons and tools.

Yue Zheng rushed to the burning yard as soon as possible, where the raging fire was burning, and Lan Yuan was not found, only a few people were struggling in the fire and calling for help.

Without hesitation, Yue Zheng used the water-based kung fu that she hadn't practiced very well, spinning her hands to cast the spell, gathering all the moisture in the air together, and forming a water dragon that rushed straight towards the flames.

Soon, the yamen servants also rushed to the scene, picked up tools and started to put out the fire. With the joint efforts of both parties, the fire was quickly extinguished.

Yue Zheng used spiritual power to transport the wounded inside, the wounded were already dying, looking at Yue Zheng, as if seeing a god descending from the earth, he couldn't help shouting: "Thank you fairy."

"You're welcome, do you know who set the fire?"

"You know, it's a man. That man looks like a banished fairy, but he has a vicious heart like a snake and a scorpion. The old man accidentally bumped into him, but he hated him so much and wanted to set my house on fire."

The injured man was an old man. Hearing Yue Zheng's question, he couldn't help but patted his thigh and cried.

Yue Zheng's expression was solemn, and after hearing these words, he became more convinced that the person who set the fire must be Lan Yuan.

She didn't stop, and quickly followed Lan Yuan's breath to look for Lan Yuan.

"Girl! Where are you going?" the prefect who hurried over in a carriage stretched out his hand and shouted.

Yue Zheng didn't even look back: "I'm going to catch the arsonist!"

When he found Lan Yuan, he was lying on a branch drinking. Seeing Yue Zheng who had taken off his mask, he laughed softly: "Sister? Are you here to catch me?"

Yue Zheng gritted his teeth tightly, threw out the Chiyun whip, rolled him up, and pulled him to his side: "Lan Yuan! Why are you setting fires and hurting people everywhere?"

Lan Yuan looked at her with a smile: "Sister, they targeted me first! If they don't like me, why don't I not like them?"

"If you don't like it, you will burn them to death? What a big black heart!" Yue Zheng was so angry that he gave him a whip.

Lan Yuan snorted, then laughed: "But they are really annoying walking around in front of me! Wouldn't my sister want to crush an annoying fly to death?"

"Can a human life be compared with a fly? Stop talking nonsense and follow me!" Yue Zheng kicked him, grabbed the whip and pulled him towards the burned yard.

Yuezheng has already reacted now, she has already exposed the fact that she can fly, no wonder those people looked at her so wrongly, almost kneeling down in respect.

But now that she has been exposed, she can only be thankful that she is wearing a mask and won't cause too much trouble to her future self.

When he brought Lan Yuan to the wounded man, the wounded man was lying on a stretcher. Seeing the bound Lan Yuan, he pointed at Lan Yuan excitedly, his teeth chattering, and he was speechless.

Lan Yuan looked at him with a grin: "Why? Are you scared? If you don't die this time, there will be a next time!"

These words frightened the injured old man to tremble even more, his trembling fingers were speechless for a while.

Yue Zheng comforted in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, this person has been controlled by me, and he won't have a chance to hurt you again."

As she said that, she tightened the Chiyun Whip in her hand, and showed the wounded that she had really watched Lan Yuan.

Only then did the wounded relax a little, lying quietly on a stretcher, and was carried to the hospital by the yamen servants.

After the injured left, Lan Yuan looked at Yue Zheng with a smile: "Sister, don't you think I'm really controlled by you?"

Hearing this, Yue Zheng's heart skipped a beat, remembering the last time when Lan Yuan was bound by the fairy rope, but still flew away.

So, without hesitation, she took out a piece of talisman paper from her bosom, and "slapped" it on Lan Yuan's forehead.

In an instant, Lan Yuan's smile froze on his face, and he clearly felt that his cultivation had been imprisoned.

This talisman was obtained by Yuezheng through the improvement of the prohibition of Tianshan sect.

The talisman was pasted on Lan Yuan's forehead, and if Yue Zheng hadn't removed it himself, it would have been in effect forever, and it was impossible to undo this kind of confinement.

As soon as the talisman paper was pasted, Yue Zheng finally saw Lan Yuan's current true cultivation.

In just a few days, he grew from a mortal with no cultivation to the middle stage of foundation establishment, a small stage higher than Yue Zheng.

But Yuezheng remembered that when he returned to the Great Xia Dynasty and saw him, he didn't have a mid-stage foundation establishment cultivation base, so how could he suddenly increase so quickly?
She gritted her teeth and thought about it seriously.

Thinking to no avail, she had no choice but to ask aloud: "Why did your cultivation base increase so quickly?"

"Sister, don't you know? Me! If you die once and come back to life, your cultivation will rise to a higher level!" Lan Yuan smiled innocently.

No matter how others look at it, they will not think that this innocent and clean boy will be a big devil who kills without blinking an eye.

Yue Zheng nodded thoughtfully: "I see..."

Lan Yuan seemed not aware of Yue Zheng's hostility towards him, and asked with a smile: "Sister, did you arrest me because you were afraid of me? By the way, did you kill me last time? memories, but inexplicably feel that I hate my sister!"

Yue Zheng was taken aback: "You don't have any memory before you died?"

"That's right! What's the matter, sister? Do you want to use this feature to take advantage of me?" Lan Yuan tilted his head and looked at her with a smile.

Hearing this, Yue Zheng's throat choked up, feeling that he had been tricked.

Lan Yuan shook his head: "Sister, you are too innocent, how can you put your thoughts on your face?
But if you want to use it, I'm not afraid!You hurt me, even if I lose my memory, I will still feel it. My personality and ideas are engraved in my bones!Sister, don't try to change me and use me. "

Yue Zheng's frowning brows suddenly relaxed at this moment, and she sneered: "That is to say, your evil is engraved in your bones?"

Lan Yuan tilted his head in confusion: "What is evil? I just ate the fruit and I'm not hungry at all!"

No one explained to him what "evil" is, and Yue Zheng didn't even try to explain.

The magistrate had already walked over and bowed to her: "Thank you for your help, miss! Please hand over this prisoner to us!"

Yue Zheng touched her face to confirm that the snakeskin mask was still on her face, so she was relieved.

But regarding the handover of Lan Yuan, Yue Zheng still expressed his uneasiness: "His name is Lan Yuan, and he is very knowledgeable. I'm afraid your yamen servants can't stand him."

(End of this chapter)

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