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Zhang Shou'an ignored the running man, but looked at the flame in the distance, with a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

If Jiang Yan's body is seen by others, then his murder will be exposed.

This is nothing. It's not that strange if a person dies in the Demon Sect.

The most important thing is that he can't explain how to kill Jiang Yan.

Who could believe that a monk who had mastered Qi training in the early stages of Qi training died from the poison?

No, we can't just wait, I'm going to destroy Jiang Yan's body... He clenched his fists and ran quickly to his house.

Finally, he ran to his residence, but it was now full of ashes and filled with thick smoke.

However, he was a few steps slower after all.

The fire has been extinguished, and the entire house has been burned black. Since it is made of wood, only half of it is left.

A pungent smell circulated among the people present, causing everyone to cover their mouths and noses.

The colleagues who came to put out the fire stood around, looking at the house with almost only its foundation left.

Zhang Shouan followed their gaze and saw the man from before, standing next to the burnt wooden bed with a dull expression.

In front of him, there was only a body left, with a burned-out woman on it.

He suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged the body and cried bitterly.

Regardless of the heat and heat around him, he hugged his arms tighter and tighter, not caring about the redness on them, and even his body was trembling slightly.

But after a few minutes, all his movements suddenly stopped, as if he was frozen in place.

He raised his head instantly, his eyes were empty, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he shouted regardless of others:

"That furnace, tell me why, why you are fine.

"And why, you happened to be outside during the fire."

"Where did you learn that skill? Yanzi has always regarded that skill as his destiny, so how could he teach you this cauldron?"

After he finished speaking, he stood up slowly, staggered towards Zhang Shou'an, and murmured:

"Why, why."

His pace suddenly quickened and he threw something out of his hand:

"Why did you kill her!"

Before Zhang Shouan could react, the object flew in front of him.

At the same time, the system interface reminder appears.

[Item: Forbidden Spirit Lock]

[Quality: Qi training]

[Function: It can limit the monk in the Qi training period for one minute, during which the monk cannot mobilize spiritual power.】

In an instant, several chains suddenly appeared around Zhang Shou'an, tightly wrapping Zhang Shou'an's body.

Zhang Shouan tried to struggle, but who knew that these chains were actually made of spiritual power, and he could not break free with brute force alone.

Within a few seconds, his body was tied up with chains, making him unable to move.

The more he struggled, the tighter the chains became.

“Damn, I can’t move."...Zhang Shou'an cursed, mobilizing his spiritual power as if he didn't believe in evil.

It's just that his body doesn't seem to belong to him. No matter how he tries, the spiritual power in his body remains motionless.

As a result, he really can't resist at all now.

He quickly explained: “I didn’t set this fire."

The man continued to walk over: "Why should I believe you? How come this fire happened so well that it only started to rise after you left?"

He sneered: "Are you trying to say that this fire was waiting for you to leave on purpose?"

Zhang Shou'an was speechless. After all, he couldn't explain the fire. It was such a coincidence.

It's like someone put it on purpose tonight.

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