My fairy tale is actually a strange story

Chapter 55
  "Why did it suddenly catch fire? And it exploded?!"

The fire in the sky and the high temperature hitting his face shocked Jiang Yuncheng.

There was no time to hesitate, no time to consider the danger, so he ran to Du Liniang's place first.

‘Lord God’

Ying Niang reminded that just now the guardrail in the underground secret passage burst into flames and was also thrown out by the strong airflow.

Entering the inscription of the monster, Jiang Yuncheng and the monster's health have no connection with reality, especially since the shadow girl's body is a black jade hairpin, and the injuries caused by the shadow emitted are not worth mentioning.

What is really noteworthy is that the explosion began to spread in the underground passage, which always made people feel that the location of the explosion was underground.

"What's going on..."

With Shadow Niang covering the shadow between her clothes and skin, Jiang Yuncheng ran towards Du Liniang's attic.

In the sky, more than a dozen yellow-armored figures rushed up. They were the flying divine soldiers of the Cheng family.

The explosion just now was too violent, and some sparks were stained on the flying magic soldiers.

With a strength level of forty or fifty, it stands to reason that they would have no problem physically carrying ordinary fire. Unexpectedly, a flying divine soldier screamed and fell from the sky.

Almost at the same time, another flying divine soldier who was eagerly patted on the back also lost the ability to fly and fell into the sea of ​​fire. His screams were interrupted as his life disappeared.

Jiang Yuncheng clearly saw something like a paper talisman burning behind the flying magic weapon. It seemed to be some kind of extremely flammable talisman carrier.

As soon as the talisman was broken, the flying magic weapon's strength dropped drastically. After falling and falling, he was burned to death by ordinary flames.

"Quick! Put out the fire! Quick!"

Not only the flying magic soldiers were panicking, but also the old man being carried by one of the magic soldiers.

Even though the clothes were burned and scratched by fire and debris, it was still clear that it was the bright red groom's official robe, and his identity was obvious, the head of the Cheng family.

He shouted loud enough, but it had no effect on stopping the fire. The sudden explosion first directly killed many flying magic soldiers. The remaining flying divine soldiers used their talismans to break through the sea of ​​fire. They were not injured by the flames, but their clothes caught fire and burned the flammable paper talismans first.

Amidst the screams, whether they were masters, servants, guards, or magic soldiers, they all fell into the fire.

boom--

Another explosion shook the ground, and Jiang Yuncheng crouched on guard holding the fish in his arms, feeling in his heart that the explosion was as intense as a grenade.

According to the historical background of the copy of Bai's opera "The Peony Pavilion", gas tanks should not have been used at home, right?
  What kind of flammable and explosive materials are they, one after another.

Jiang Yuncheng had no time to care whether the head of the Cheng family was killed. He scooped out a bucket of water from the large water tank next to him, poured his head down, and while his body was wet, he used his strength to jump over the wall of fire.

Behind this arched courtyard door is Du Liniang's attic.

The attic collapsed, and the overturned building debris extinguished the surrounding fire. In addition, there was a small bridge and flowing water in the nearby garden, and there was such a quiet place in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Miss Du!"

Jiang Yuncheng shouted, and the two injured women turned around at the same time.

One is Du Liniang in a bridal gown. At this time, the red robe is in pieces, the pearl and jade tiara has long disappeared, and her long hair is hanging loosely on her shoulders;
  The other one was Du Lingyun, whose face was covered with black and gray charcoal. His legs were pressed by the collapsed building, but he held a sharp knife tightly in his hand.

"Taoist Master, save me!" Du Lingyun yelled at the top of her lungs, "You will be grateful after you save me!"

"Little scholar..."

Du Liniang rushed over and threw herself into Jiang Yuncheng's arms, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay...Why did there suddenly be an explosion and fire?"

Du Liniang looked at Du Lingyun who was unable to move with complicated eyes, "Miss Du, you are so cruel. You can't cast a spell and want to set fire to me."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuncheng didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

If there was no stand-in for Du Liniang, this little girl named Du Lingyun would have to marry an old man in her sixties. She was actually jealous of Du Liniang's glory in front of outsiders, and destroyed her entire family business with a fire. "The Du family... has some Western arms hidden in the cellar. This is a business colluded with the Cheng family." Du Liniang looked around and explained, "The kerosene used by Du Lingyun spilled out, which happened to burn their arsenal."

"It's really a crime, let's leave quickly."

"No." Du Liniang wet her clothes in the pool beside the rockery. "Little scholar, leave quickly. I want to save the Du family master."

"When is it, you still..."

"Little scholar."

Du Liniang's clear eyes reflected the firelight, "If it weren't for the support of the Du family, not only would I not be able to bury my relatives, but I would also not be able to survive the cold spring that year."

There was a fire in the troupe, and all her relatives except Du Liniang were killed. She had no choice but to sell herself to bury her relatives.

Even without this burden, the 5-year-old girl was helpless and it was equally difficult to survive the harsh spring cold that year.

The head of the Du family bought a big connection for the family and gave Du Liniang only a small amount of money that was not worth mentioning, but Du Liniang still felt a kindness.

The amount of money is not important. What is important is that the relatives will not be exposed in the wilderness. Du Liniang also survived and received a good living treatment.

"My parents taught me to repay kindness, and now... I must never be ungrateful."

"Miss Du..."

"Little scholar."

Du Liniang held Jiang Yuncheng's wet hands and said, "You took off my red hijab. I owe you this marriage."

Pulling off Jiang Yuncheng's clothes, Du Liniang stood on tiptoes and kissed him deeply, then turned around and pushed Jiang Yuncheng away, running quickly forward, leaving only a floating ice-green pearl.

"Miss Du... Liniang, I'm coming with you."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Jiang Yuncheng's words were interrupted by wild laughter, it was Du Lingyun who was pressed under the ruins of the building.

"You dirty concubine, I'm afraid you don't know." Du Lingyun's expression was crazy and pitiful, "Why did the troupe suddenly catch fire, and why the adoption was just the right reason to replace me."

crackling…

Although there was clearly the sound of roaring fire and the sound of wood exploding all around, Jiang Yuncheng felt that he had fallen into the icehouse, which was cold and eerily quiet.

Yes, it's too much of a coincidence.

The theater troupe was destroyed by fire in an accident, so the head of the Du family spent some money to adopt her, and the adopted orphan girl happened to be very similar to his 5-year-old daughter.

If the head of the Du family knew that there was a theater troupe in Lucheng and a girl who looked very similar to his daughter, it would be much more reasonable to set the fire on fire.

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Yuncheng could figure it out, and so did Du Liniang.

She couldn't believe that the head of the Du family, whom she had always regarded as a benefactor, was actually the culprit who killed the whole family.

"Hahaha." Du Lingyun was still laughing maniacally, "The fact is that you, a stupid bitch, have caused such trouble. You really think you are repaying a favor, but in fact we all think you are an idiot!"

"Du! Ling! Yun!"

Du Liniang's feet went weak, her heart was filled with anger, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Yuncheng wanted to run to help her, but the picture was frozen here, and the ink and pastels disappeared.

The third obsession hole on the inscription of the gods and monsters is filled with pearls and jade.

(End of this chapter)