I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 139 30 Years Hedong, 30 Years Hexi

Buzz...buzz...

With a wave of Zheng Jiayin's right hand, there was a faint wave of mana on her body, as if she was about to put out the fire.

Xiao Er hurriedly grabbed Zheng Jiayin's hand: "What are you doing?"

"Put out the fire." Zheng Jiayin looked at Xiaoer and replied.

"No, it can't be destroyed." Xiao Er shook his head.

Zheng Jiayin asked: "Why? How can we get out without putting out the fire? If we walk out of the fire, we will be exposed."

"Things may not be that simple. As you said just now, the medical center has done a good job of preventing fire."

Xiao Er pointed to the flames in all directions: "Why did the fire rise so quickly?"

"You mean...you mean the fire was man-made? Yes, it was set by Fan Wujiu?"

Zheng Jiayin's eyes widened: "But didn't you just say that they won't deal with you again today?"

"I have no idea!"

Xiao Er stared fiercely at the door: "Who knows what those crazy guys are thinking!"

"What should we do now?"

Zheng Jiayin covered her face and said with lingering fear: "Do I have to peel off my skin to get out?"

Xiao Er's face was gloomy: "What are you afraid of? It doesn't hurt after burning it."

"But...but..." Zheng Jiayin had a bitter face.

"Don't be afraid, he dare not kill us."

Xiao Er was still staring at the door: "Fan Wujiu, I will pay back double the amount of humiliation I received today!"

………………

On the other side of the door, just 2 minutes before the fire broke out, Lin Luo saw the optional tasks issued by the system.

But he didn't choose to accept it immediately because there were too few points.

Granny Meng's status in the underworld is extraordinary, so her mana is naturally not too low.

It's even possible that three hundred points can't kill her at all.

"Xiaolong, how many points do you need to kill Po Meng?" Lin Luo quickly asked the system in his mind.

This time the optional task, the points will be deducted for failure, he has to be cautious.

"Please the host know that every creature with mana in the White Snake World has mana in its body that is not static, so unless Granny Meng stands in front of you, I cannot tell you the exact points needed to kill her." The system replied.

"There is still such a restriction?" Thinking about it, Lin Luo felt relieved again—it is true that every question before was done face to face.

"Please host to make a choice within 1 minute, otherwise the task will disappear automatically." At this time, the system began to urge again.

"I……"

Lin Luo considered for more than ten seconds, and made up his mind: "I refuse to accept this mission."

Lin Luo made a rough estimate——

Judging from the last mission in the Town God's Temple, Po Meng blocked the last eighteen palms of the descending ghost and later restrained herself. Her strength must be stronger than that of Manzhu Shahua in 2019.

It takes 200 points to kill Manzhu Shahua, so it is impossible for Po Meng to be lower than this number.

Taking a step back, even killing her would only cost 20 points. Lin Luo would still not accept this task.

The reason is simple - time.

The task time is only one hour. Within this hour, you must first rush to the Temple of the City God, and then force Shahua to show up, and then Po Meng will appear, and then kill her.

It's too hasty.

Within this hour, no matter which link went wrong, the mission would fail and one hundred points would be deducted.

This is completely worth the candle.

………………

"Brother Fan, what's the matter? Are you setting fire now?" Seeing that Lin Luo hadn't answered, Xie Bian who was beside him asked again in a low voice.

Lin Luo looked at the door of the back room, and said lightly: "Let go!"

Crackling... crackling... crackling...

Xie Bi'an made a formula with both hands, and muttered a few words silently, and the whole back room was immediately enveloped in red flames.

After about half a minute, the waiter in the room opened the door, and was shocked by the heat wave and took two or three steps back: "Help! Put out the fire!"

Lin Luo pulled Xie Bi'an and Li Shishi back slowly, with blank expressions, but did not speak.

At this moment, a young man came out from the backyard of the hospital. He was full of anxiety and shouted as he ran, "Jiayin, Jiayin! Are you in there?"

It was Xin Qiji who came, and when he ran to the door of the back room, he finally saw Zheng Jiayin: "Jiayin, don't be afraid, I'll come to rescue you right away."

After speaking, he was ready to drill into the fire room.

"careful!"

Lin Luo pulled him back: "The fire is too strong, you will burn to death before you go in."

"Fan...Fan Lin?"

Xin Qiji recognized Lin Luo at a glance, but it was obviously not the time to reminisce about the past, he broke away from the latter's hand: "There is no time, I want to save Jiayin!"

"Don't worry, look, the fire is burning outside, and it hasn't spread into the house." Lin Luo opened his eyes and said nonsense.

The back room is only a dozen or so square meters, so even if the fire really can't get in, it will be cooked soon if it is surrounded by such dense flames.

Xin Qiji naturally understood such a simple truth, he said loudly: "If you don't burn to death, you will suffocate to death, Brother Fan, don't stop me."

"It won't be boring, will it?"

Lin Luo was afraid that Xiaoer and Zheng Jiayin wouldn't be able to hear him, so he specially emphasized his tone: "I think they are quite normal."

Hearing this, Xin Qiji was taken aback, and looked at Zheng Jiayin in the room, only to see that the latter was motionless, and he didn't look too sad on his face.

"Move!"

Xiao Er was paying attention to Lin Luo's movements all the time. Hearing this, he immediately kicked Zheng Jiayin's calf, and said in a low voice, "Idiot! You are human!"

Zheng Jiayin was taken aback for a moment, as if she just had a good time, she danced magically in the room.

At this time, the enthusiastic people outside the medical hall also discovered the fire, and started to put out the fire with buckets in twos and threes.

"Bian, listen carefully, where they pour water, you make the fire a little smaller there, and when they pour water in another place, you let the fire start again, understand?" , Lin Luo walked behind Xie Bi'an and whispered.

"Understood, it's quite fun." Xie Bi'an chuckled.

"Jia Yin!"

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Zheng Jiayin's awkward dance seemed to Xin Qiji to be a struggle at the last moment of life. His eyes were red and he rushed to the door again.

"careful!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Luo pulled Xin Qiji back, patted him on the back of the neck, and then asked with concern: "Mr. You'an, Mr. You'an, why are you dizzy?"

Xin Qiji was dizzy.

At this time, more and more people gathered in the medical hall, but under the control of Xie Bian, the fire seemed to be conserved, neither growing nor shrinking.

Xiao Er didn't do the awkward dance anymore, because he found that Lin Luo was frowning and looking at his feet—how could he be able to jump for so long with his feet injured?
So he lay slowly on the ground, twitching like a maggot.

Fan Wuhu!
Are you enough, I'm dying!

Xiao Er felt extremely ashamed of the squirming under the eyes of everyone, and the anger in his heart was already overwhelming——

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't deceive people too much!

(End of this chapter)