But like the flames of a fire dragon, with its teeth and claws, it covered the entire alley.
They have nowhere to go.
The scorching flame burned their skin.
Obviously, the flames were burning on them.
But it didn't burn their clothes, or their hair.
It's just that the scorching heat enveloped them like steamed buns, making their breathing more and more uncomfortable.
Between the raging fire dragons.
A dozen people only saw a slender figure walking over slowly.
The girl's flaming red dress blends with the flames, like a blooming poppy, releasing a deadly temptation.
The girl slowly walked up to Ren Jianming.
Follow her footsteps.
The flame automatically avoids a path.
She bent slightly, and stretched out a hand towards Ren Jianming: "Can you still stand up?"
Falling to the ground, the man covered in blood opened his eyes in a daze.
When meeting the girl's face.
He grinned: "it's you... why are you here?"
Under the flames, the man's face was extremely pale, stained with muddy blood and dirt.
Ye Qingluo said patiently, "If you don't want to get up, I won't help you."
As he spoke, he wanted to withdraw his hand.
"Get up!" Ren Jianming immediately stood up, trying to grab that hand.
But as soon as he moved, the wound on his body caused him to gasp in a "hiss".
He fell backward uncontrollably.
Ye Qingluo pursed her lips impatiently.
The moment the man fell down.
Grabbing his arm with one hand, he pulled him up vigorously: "It's really useless."
"I also think... I'm really useless." Ren Jianming shook his body and twitched the corner of his mouth with a wry smile.
The smile on his face was uglier than crying.
"Hui Bone Mansion." Ye Qing gave him a blank look, grabbed him and left.
Behind them, the voices of the dozen or so people begging for mercy came: "Woman...Woman, spare my life...we are going to be burned to death!"
"My lord, you have a lot, so please spare us... this fire... help, help..."
"We are just following orders, I'm sorry for the heroine, I'm sorry for the second young master Ren..."
A dozen or so people didn't even have the strength to escape amidst the raging fire.
Ye Qingluo paused, turned to look at those struggling in the fire: "Order? Whose order?"
"Miss Ren's family...it's Missy!" Those people hurriedly replied, "Missy wants to force Second Young Master Ren to return to Ren's house, so... so let's teach Second Young Master Ren..."
"oh?"
Ye Qing's pink lips hooked lightly: "It's Ren Jianying... I understand."
After that, she turned and left.
"We answered your question, you let us go! Let us go..." The dozen or so people panicked, the feeling of being burned by the fire was really uncomfortable.
Ye Qingluo laughed lightly.
The laughing statement is very pleasing to the ear.
But it made people feel inexplicably cold: "It's a pity, if you touch the person I'm looking for, you should pay the price."
She didn't even look back.
The footsteps did not stop at all.
Behind him, the screams of those people gradually turned into nothingness.
A palm-sized red bird jumped out of the flames and chased after Ye Qingluo.
In his mouth, he kept cursing: "Smelly woman! How dare you treat this holy beast like this! Next time, this holy beast will never help you!"
...
The flame is still burning.
The dozen or so people in the flames had long since lost their voices.
Under the flames, it also turned into ashes.