The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 156 Fire
As soon as the third master said yes, the rest of the people had no objections.

Pei Xiao was so anxious that he said to Yan Sanhe: "I'll have to listen to you on how to get back to the capital. All in all, it's quick. I don't even know what's going on in Beijing!"
Yan Sanhe was about to speak when something suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

Li Buyan turned around and looked, shocked, "Oh no, this house is on fire."

"There's a fire, how is this possible?"

Pei Xiao stood on tiptoe to look, his expression suddenly froze.

There was a fire, and the fire instantly illuminated half of the night sky red, clearly reflecting the green mountains in the distance.

Xie Zhifei frowned: "Okay, why did it catch fire?"

not good!

Yan Sanhe thought about Zhou Ye's last smile, and his heart sank, "Let's go and take a look."

Pei Xiao stretched out his hand to stop him, "Look, we have to waste time again. We..."

"Step aside!"

Yan Sanhe pushed Pei Xiao to the side and started running wildly.

"Thank you fifty, look at her..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Xie Zhifei grabbed Pei Xiao and chased Yan Sanhe.

This was the fastest stretch of road Yan Sanhe had run in his 17 years of life, and he almost died from it.

Li Buyan was afraid that she would be exhausted, so he grabbed her arm, used a little force on his hand, and led her away.

The fire started in a spacious yard.

As soon as the two rushed in, they were hit by the billowing heat wave and retracted their feet.

In the heat wave, all the men in black knelt in the yard, motionless looking at the raging fire.

There were tears, flowing from their tears.

"Why did it catch fire?" Yan Sanhe asked loudly.

None of the men in black answered her.

Yan Sanhe quickly scanned these people and found that Zhou Ye was not among them.

"Where is Zhou Ye? Where is Zhou Ye? Where is he?"

A man in black turned his head and said to Yan Sanhe with tears on his face: "Brother Aye is inside. He said that the Lord would be lonely if he left alone."

"You're so lonely!"

Yan Sanhe shouted anxiously, "Go and rescue him, go, go, go and save him..."

She roared, raised her legs and rushed inside.

Li Buyan was so scared that he lost his mind and hugged her tightly, "Sanhe, Sanhe, calm down, calm down."

"Go rescue him, rescue them, rescue them all..."

Yan Sanhe was like a madman, struggling hard and shouting crazily.

"Zhou Ye, come out, come out...run...don't die...don't die...run..."

She roared at the top of her lungs, and her entire face became twisted and ferocious due to the exertion. In the red-hot firelight, she looked like a ghost crawling up from hell.

"Yan Sanhe, Yan Sanhe!"

Yan Sanheyi heard Xie Zhifei's voice, turned around hurriedly, and grabbed his collar.

"Xie Zhifei, go rescue them, rescue them all... quickly..."

"Yan Sanhe, this is their decision..."

"It hurts, it will hurt, don't... don't..."

Xie Zhifei saw her roaring heart-breakingly and couldn't listen to anything. He could only raise his hands and lower his hands in desperation.

Pain came from the back of his neck. Yan Sanhe opened his eyes and used his last strength to look into the firelight.

She seemed to see Zhou Ye's plain face and smiled gently at her again.

"Miss Yan, I'll take my leave!"

Tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes. When Yan Sanhe closed his eyes, Aqiang's deafening voice shouted out from behind.

"My lord—"

"Brother Aye——"

……

On the official road late at night, two carriages were speeding towards the capital.The people driving the car were Zhu Qing and Huang Qi.

When the morning light came through, Yan Sanhe opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Li Buyan's worried gaze.

The body was jolting, and he must be in the carriage.

As she sat up, she asked, "Are we rushing to the capital?"

This question frightened me.

Yan Sanhe pointed to his throat, with a look of horror on his face: "What's wrong with my throat?"

Do you have the nerve to ask?

Li Buyan made a move to strangle her, "It would be strange if my throat didn't break when I screamed so loudly."

Yan Sanhe let out a long breath of relief.

"Yan Sanhe."

Li Buyan sat up straight facing her, his eyes more solemn than ever.

"It's such a big fire, you tried your best to rush in, and you couldn't stop it. Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Yan Sanhe lowered his head and spoke a few words. Realizing that Li Buyan couldn't hear, he quickly raised his head and pointed at the shape of his mouth.

"It's very familiar, like I've experienced it myself."

Li Buyan couldn't help being shocked.

Yan Sanhe composed one word and one word after another burst out.

"The moment I saw the fire, I felt like someone was attached to my body. I also felt like the fire was burning on my body. It was very painful and desperate."

"It seems you have really experienced it."

Yan Sanhe nodded, with a bitter look on his face.

Li Buyan said extremely calmly: "You are in so much pain. It seems that the person caught in the fire is very important to you."

Yan Sanhe's eyes dimmed instantly, "Tell me, could it be my parents? They were also burned alive?"

Li Buyan lightly tapped her forehead, "Don't think about unfounded things, just lie down and rest."

How could Yan Sanhe sleep? "Where are they?"

Li Buyan pointed behind him: "In the carriage."

Yan Sanhe: "Why don't they ride horses?"

"Everyone is as tired as a dog. Who can still ride?"

Li Buyan: "Master Pei asked Old Monk Changqing for this carriage. He didn't waste a moment and set off overnight."

Yan Sanhe was silent for a moment, "Where is the house at the foot of Daming Mountain?"

Li Buyan bit his lip, "I was burned by Aqiang."

All the strength in Yan Sanhe's body suddenly disappeared, and he slowly leaned back.

It is also good to burn.

In this way, Zhou Ye's identity and Wu Shunian's past were all turned into ashes. No one knew about it anymore, and no one would bother them anymore.

"Aqiang will take their corpses to the top of Daming Mountain and bury them together with Wu Guanyue."

Li Buyan shook his head.

"Aqiang said it's not a pity. It's just a pity that all the good things Zhou Ye has found for Wu Shunian over the years are gone."

Yan couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, "Actually, it's a good ending."

"Third Master and Lord Pei also said the same."

Li Buyan rubbed Yan Sanhe's hair with a gentle voice.

"The remaining guards were all disbanded and went their separate ways. Another reason why Zhou Ye couldn't make ends meet was that he didn't really tell us. In fact, he saved a sum of money for each of the guards."

this person...

Yan Sanhe shook his head, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, Aqiang didn't leave. He said he would stay on the mountain and be a tombkeeper, guarding the Wu family's tomb for the rest of his life."

Yan Sanhe turned his face away and forced the few tears that had welled up into his eyes.

After a long silence, she then whispered:

"It's also a good ending!"

(End of this chapter)