Fate: I Was Defeated By Two Rituals At The Beginning

Jiang Yihong held the gun in both hands, kicked open the main door of Matong's house with his feet, and then walked in slowly.

Walking through the entrance hall, I slowly looked at the rooms inside.

He even suspected that there were no light bulbs installed in Matou's house. The house was extremely dark. If it weren't for the sunlight coming in from the window, he might really be unable to see his fingers inside.

But what confused Jiang Yihong was that not only was no one found inside, not even a single demonic insect was seen.

There are only those neatly placed pieces of furniture that look very ancient.

However, the bread on the plate above has not been eaten yet. I don't know if it was left behind after escaping just now, or if I just walked in without finishing it today.

After checking the first floor, which looked like a ghost cave, he found nothing in the end, so he walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The wooden stairs creaked, making people feel extremely strange.

When he got to the second floor, he checked and found that there was nothing on the second floor. After all, "960" was still a home for rich people. The furniture here was expensive and everything was spotless.

It seems that someone cleans it carefully every day.

He walked to the window that let out sunlight and looked out through the wooden-framed glass window. The strange and messy flowers and plants in the yard came into view.

Looking up along the stone road, I was actually facing the gate outside the yard.

And when he looked up, he could actually see clearly where Jiang Yihong was squatting at Matong's house, around the corner of the road.

Too bad, he always thought that his squatting was perfectly hidden.

Now it seems that someone else has already discovered it.

There is no doubt that the line of sight that I just felt outside came from here.

Looking around on the second floor, there was not even a single ghost in the huge Matou home.

Not even those two losers Matou Tsuruno and Matou Shinji were seen.

So Jiang Yihong walked all the way down, planning to visit Matou Zangyan's above-ground magic workshop and his insect pond.

After searching for a while, he finally found the entrance to the basement. Although it was protected by a magic circle, it was easy to destroy and could be destroyed using physical means.

When we went down to the basement, it was completely different from the one above. Because the sun couldn't reach it, we really couldn't see our fingers.

The entire basement was as dark as the underworld, making people feel eerie.

After Jiang Yihong wandered down there like a turtle for five minutes, his eyes adapted to the dim environment and he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.

---Nothing at all.

Impossible, how could there be nothing, not even a demonic insect!

The basement was so empty that Jiang Yihong even suspected that this was not Matong's house at all.

Walking along the weirdly shaped corridor step by step, the damp environment in the basement makes people feel like they can't help but vomit, and there are moldy walls everywhere.

The sound of dripping water came from nowhere, and the ticking sound made people feel numb.

Jiang Yihong walked down the moss-covered stairs and finally saw a huge pit. It turned out that this was the insect pond where Matong Zangyan raised demon insects.

——But now there is not a single demonic insect inside, and it is very clean.

Jiang Yihong suddenly looked confused.

What's going on? Could it be that Matou Zouken moved thousands of demonic insects in advance?

But how could he move this huge swarm of demonic insects away for no reason?

Could he have foreseen that he would break in?

Having no choice but to find nothing, Jiang Yihong had no choice but to squat beside the empty insect pond in a daze.

MD, even when he broke in, he didn’t find Sakura, damn!

Jiang Yihong even wanted to scold his mother at this moment.

He looked at the empty insect pool and became angrier as he looked at it.

When I thought about this insect pond being the place where Sakura was usually insulted, I also thought about how damn Matou Zōyan could bear to do this to even a teenage child.

"Hahaha, I'm really speechless." Jiang Yihong suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

When he thought of not being able to save the extremely cute and pitiful Sakura, he felt depressed in his heart.

MD!

Jiang Yihong ran upstairs in anger, went to Matong's garage, filled the entire basement and Matong's house with gasoline, and then fired a shot at the gasoline on the ground.

boom!

With the collision of sparks, the gasoline was quickly ignited.

"Bloom, Hanabi!"

Jiang Yihong imitated magicians reciting incantations and said.

In an instant, all the gasoline was ignited, along with the furniture, strange items, and even the walls in the basement.

In an instant the entire basement was in flames.

The basement, which was originally as dark and scary as the underworld, instantly became extremely bright.

Seeing the blazing fire in the entire insect pond, looking at the beautiful firelight, Jiang Yihong couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, Matou Zangyan [I wonder how you, an old guy, will keep insects in the future!"

Those traces of the presence of demonic insects, those dirty and damp moss, and those black stains that looked like demonic insect feces were all burned away by this gorgeous flame.

"Cough cough cough!" The oxygen in the basement was quickly burned out, almost suffocating Jiang Yihong, and he hurriedly ran up.

There was also a blazing fire upstairs. Seeing this scene, Jiang Yihong was very satisfied.

Now those beasts in the Matou family not only don’t have a place to raise insects, but now they don’t even have a place to live!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Yihong suddenly felt happy.

"Play with me, I'll take care of your lair, let's see where you hide!

I will kill you wherever you go later, and let your pitiful hundreds of years of life end in my hands!

Matou Zangyan, we have a long way to go!”

He danced contentedly in the sea of ​​fire, and then jumped out of Matong's house.

"Beep Beep Beep————"

There were actually three police cars blocked outside the door, several policemen, and even Daisuke Akimi was there.

The two looked at each other and blinked at each other.

"Well-----

It's okay now. No matter how you look at it, Jiang Yi is an arsonist who just walked out of the crime scene.

It was difficult for Jiang Yihong to make any excuses when he was caught in bed.

Mr. Jiang, we received a call from the Matou family, saying that someone set fire to their house on April 8..." Daisuke Akimi said awkwardly.

"Haha." Jiang Yihong suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Matō Zōyan, are you worthy of being a magician? Why should you call the police if you have the ability to fight face to face?"

"You little piece of trash, you can't afford to play, you fucking don't have martial ethics, you're a coward!"

Jiang Yihong was handcuffed by Daisuke Qiu Mi and put into the police car while roaring at the sky.

At this time, a magic sound transmission came into Jiang Yihong's ears.

"Detective Jiang Yihong, we have a long way to go, let's take our time and play!"

"Matong Zangyan, I greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!" Jiang Yihong suddenly became angry and cursed.

"Beep Beep Beep————"

Jiang Yihong was put into a police car and taken to the police station.

Please give me flowers!