Chapter 92: Xiaoye gave you the crime! (2)

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The golden flame spread from the human body, and it scared everyone. Zhou Qi was still quick to respond, and people immediately put the fire to save people.
but……
No matter how many buckets of water poured down, the golden flame on the person did not cut off half a point, but it burned even more hot.
The golden flame, like a nightmare, shrouded everyone's head. Everyone could only look at the middle-aged man, and burned the flesh and blood five times with a golden flame. Finally, only a bunch of dark golden bones were scattered on the ground. The strange golden flame gradually dissipated as the middle-aged man died.
Everything seems to have never existed before.
Only that fear can't be wiped out, and it can't be scattered. The blackened bones are still carrying hot waves.
"See clearly?" The sound of the monsoon smoke suddenly came into the ears of everyone, and the soft tone was like a thunder, awakening people from fear.
No one knows what the monsoon smoke has done, and the golden flame that cannot be extinguished is what comes to mind.
Lei Xu looked stiffly at the blackened bones. The "smell" of the flesh was burned for a long time, and it could not be dispersed for a long time, lingering between his breath, so that his stomach could not roll.
The owner of the Jinhao store, who was on the sidelines, was closest to the bone. When the golden flame ignited, he was already scared of the soul, and his legs fell softly on the ground, shaking like a frightened beggar.
"Voice." The owner of the Jinyu store was spit out of the smell, and the smell was sprayed from his mouth and nose, giving off a sour taste.
"You said, I have something to do with you?" The monk of the monsoon smoke smiles and falls on the owner of the Jinhao store.
The boss was shocked, suddenly looked up, and smothered the monsoon smoke, the blood seemed to freeze at this moment, he refused to wipe the clothes and stained the vomit, he could only shake his head, double The legs are weak on the ground and want to stay away from this madman.
"You grow up... It’s really too unsightly. It’s not worthy of giving me a small fire-fighting shoe. It’s a waste of living.
The monsoon smoked lightly and raised his hand, and that a desperate golden light once again from her The fingertips flew out, and a bang slammed into the boss's eyebrows.
A warmth in the boss's eyebrows spread, only to witness his own things, has already scared his heart, he suddenly uttered a mourning, one hand holding his forehead, even rolling in the direction of the monsoon smoke Don't be awkward, "Miss Ji, I am wrong! I shouldn't frame you... I beg you... spare me... ah!"
The boss’s pleading voice was torn apart in the screams.
The golden flame once again appeared in the eyes of everyone. People could only watch the golden 镠 shop owner wrapped in golden flames, watching the glaring flames ignite from his eyes and ears. His clothes burned to ashes, and his skin was printed with a flaming red.
The heartbreaking mourning, piercing the eardrum of everyone present, Rao is a slap in the face, and is also scared by the strange pictures in front of him. He can only squint and look at the owner of the Jinhao store. The golden flame was struggling in vain, watching the fear and embarrassment on the face that had already burned.
"Ray... Leicheng Lord...Save...I..." The owner of the Golden Dragon Store lifted the arm of the bone that was burnt, and desperately reached Ressu.