Chapter 200 The Zhu Family Has No Return

  On the other side, the Mass Burial Mausoleum.

  The sudden fire caused the mausoleum to fall into chaos, and hundreds of Zhu’s secret guards kept putting out the fire.

   "Mother, why did it catch fire all of a sudden?"

   "Fuck, why is the temperature of this fire so high?"

   "This fire can't be extinguished at all, what should I do?"

   "What should I do? I quickly withdrew! Do you want to be burned to death?"

   There was a loud noise, and the people in the mausoleum picked up their belongings and fled for their lives.

  Yes, there is an exit in the tomb.

   "Old lady, the tomb is on fire, leave quickly." One of the guards walked into the poisonous cave and said anxiously.

  Yes, the old man Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin saw before was Zhu Wutian, the old lady of the Zhu family.

   Zhu Wutian heard this, frowned immediately, and sternly said, "What's the situation? Why did it catch fire suddenly? Didn't you put it out?"

  Faced with Zhu Wutian’s sharp eyes, the guard was so scared that his calves trembled, and he bit the bullet and replied, “Old lady, the fire is a bit wicked, not only the temperature is high, but also it can’t be extinguished.”

  Zhu Wutian didn't believe it very much, and the figure swept out of the cave and towards the entrance of the tomb.

  When he saw a sea of ​​fire, he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

  Why is the temperature of this fire so high?

   Immediately afterwards, Zhu Wutian tried to put out the fire, but unfortunately not only did not put out a trace of the flame, but the fire became more and more prosperous.

   "Go, go quickly!" Zhu Wutian said immediately.

  At this moment, although he was scolding his mother in his heart, he also understood a truth. If the tomb is gone, people are there. The big deal is to find a hidden place again.

  At the same time, he thought of a very serious problem.

   "Insects, absolutely can't be burned."

  When he came to the cave where the worms were raised, he saw the empty and clean cave, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

   "Puff!"

   "Which turtle grandson stole Lao Tzu's worm?"

   A roar spread throughout the mausoleum, causing the Zhu’s secret guard who was running for his life to stop at the same time.

What? The Gu worm was stolen!

  The sea of ​​fire spread quickly, and when the two secret guards of the Zhu family came out from the other exit, Ye Mu Lin also arrived.

  He didn't say a word, and directly shot a natal fire.

   "Ahhhhh..."

  Several screams sounded, and the next moment they were burned to ashes.

  As the fire spread in, more and more screams sounded.

   "Fuck, this exit is also on fire, what should I do?"

   "What should I do, quickly find a way! Otherwise, do you want to be burned to death?"

  The dark guard of the Zhu family saw the raging sea of ​​fire, and kept backing away.

  It’s a pity that there is a sea of ​​fire in front and a sea of ​​fire behind, they have nowhere to escape.

  The dark guard found Zhu Wutian who was angrily picking up the poison, and said with a mournful face, "Old lady, the exit inside is also on fire, we can't get out! Many people have been burned to death."

  Hearing this, Zhu Wutian was almost so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he quickly cleaned up the remaining poison.

  The worms are gone, and the poison is no longer available.

  When Zhu Wutian saw a sea of ​​fire with the same temperature, he was suddenly helpless.

  The next moment, he thought of a question. It didn’t take long for the exit inside to catch fire, so the arsonist must have not gone far.

  He wanted to see which turtle grandson was bold enough to set fire to their Zhu family’s important base.

   Thinking of this, the breath of Zhu Wutian's base-building peak dispersed, and he shot one attack after another on his head.

   "If you don't want to die, just do it!"

  Others heard this, and one after another attacked on top of their heads.

  At the same time, the sea of ​​fire on both sides has slowly approached, and many people have been burned to ashes.

   Hearing scream after scream, Zhu Wutian's face was already gloomy enough to drip ink.

  The people they had cultivated for so long in the Zhu family were actually burned to death by a fire. Damn it!

  When the number of people was burned to only a hundred or so, a gap was finally made on it.

   "Quick, quick, get out!" Zhu Wutian said while flying around.

  As soon as Zhu Wutian left the mausoleum, he immediately looked for the arsonist, but unfortunately there was no clue.

  The dark guards of the Zhu family kept flying out, but their speed was still not as fast as the spread of fire.

  Only a hundred people left only managed to escape 70 people, and all the remaining people were swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

  Zhu Wutian saw the only seventy people left, and he was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of old blood, their painstaking efforts!

   "Hurry up, the fire will burn out in a while."

   "Huh! When I find out which tortoise grandson killed my Zhu family, I must ask him to survive and die."

  Along the way, Zhu Wu has been swearing.

  At the same time, the situation that Zhu Wutian expected did not occur, which made him even more depressed.

  After thinking for a moment, he ran back alone to check the situation.

  Looking down, there was still a trace of flame, and what caught my eye was a piece of scorched black and bursts of snuffing smoke.

   "Damn, which grandson is it?"

   Zhu Wutian’s angry voice scared away the crows wandering around the mass grave.

  Zhu Wutian swept around with a gloomy face. At this time, he also thought that the arsonist must be carrying a strange fire, otherwise how could he not be able to extinguish the fire, and he quietly extinguished the strange fire.

  Zhu Wutian searched the neighborhood again, but still did not find a clue.

   "Which tortoise-grandson in the capital is carrying a strange fire?"

  Not far from a towering tree, Ye Mulin looked at Zhu Wutian with his arms around his chest, and the corners of his lips raised an imperceptible arc.

  Now the Zhu family can be said to have lost everything. I don’t know how Ran'er would thank him?

  It's really exciting!

  Wait until Zhu Wutian went back to find the remaining dark guards, Ye Mu Lin's figure also quietly disappeared into the dark night.

  In a short while, the important figures of the Zhu family who received the news came to the mass grave.

  When they saw the scorched tomb, everyone almost couldn't stand still.

  "Father...Father, what happened?" Zhu Wugou stammered a bit because of nervousness.

   "I don't know which tortoise grandson burned the mausoleum with a different fire." Zhu Wutian was still so angry that he felt distressed that the hard work he had cultivated for so many years was left overnight.

  "Different fire?" Zhu Wuguo looked incredulous.

  Hearing this, Yan Ruyu's eyes flickered, and immediately asked, "Grandpa, where's the worm?"

When the sound fell, everyone looked at Zhu Wutian nervously. The most precious thing in their Zhu family was the worm.

  Zhu Wutian clenched his hands into fists and made a clucking sound, "I don’t know which turtle grandson had stolen the worm, and half of it was not left behind."

  Hearing this, the Zhu family's expressions of anger were full of scolding.

   Yan Ruyu's hands under the sleeves also suddenly clenched, his face pale.

  Insects are her proud capital and her trump card. How could all of the ten worms that she worked so hard to raise suddenly be stolen?

   Zhu Meiping's face was also very ugly, because her worm was also stolen, and only two old worms were left on her body.

   She squinted her eyes and stepped forward, "Father, the other party's purpose is Guworm. As long as we find the grandson of the tortoise who is pregnant with a strange fire, our Guworm will hope to return."

   "Yes, you must find the grandson of the tortoise, it's not easy to raise worms!"

   "Yes, I bleed every day, so I must not make the turtle grandson cheaper."

  "..."

  (End of this chapter)