novelraw Chapter 198: on fire
Chapter 198: on fire
Chapter 198 is on fire
Perhaps... it will be a hundred if you just jump down.
Do not! She can't really jump down!
As long as she makes a show and sells it badly, the virgins on the Internet will stand by her and scold the screenwriter Xiaoli!
Ye Ying made up her mind and ran out of the resting room directly to the tower.
I met a lot of people who knew her on the road. Everyone pointed and pointed. The disgusting eyes seemed to have seen a street mouse.
These eyes strengthened Ye Ying's belief in discrediting Xia Li.
……
Xia Li was in a good mood after winning the gold award. She remembered that she hadn't visited Yongning Temple yet, so while the main hall was still holding a summer tea party, she went slowly to the release pool in the backyard of Yongning Temple.
The release pond is very large, with a lot of lotus planted, and now the lotus is blooming very well.
However, when she was about to reach the release pool, she heard a cry for help: "Help..."
Xia Li turned her head abruptly and looked around.
I saw black smoke slowly rising from the Buddhist room not far away.
on fire? !
Xia Li raised her foot and was about to run there, but as soon as she ran a few steps, she was stopped by a little monk running over from another road.
The little monk was only seven or eight years old, because he was too anxious, he was a bit slurred in his speech.
"Little pear donor, Brother Luo asked me to come to you. He has been unable to contact you. Didn't you bring your mobile phone?"
"My phone is in the room. By the way, it seems..."
Before Xia Li finished speaking, the little monk interrupted her and said, “There was an accident at the Jinshan Pagoda, and a Shi, surnamed Ye, committed suicide.”
Xia Li frowned suddenly: "Suicide?"
The little monk nodded quickly and said: "That's right! Senior Brother Luo said that the Ye donor was standing at the top of the tower and crying, saying that you forced her. Senior Brother Luo asked you to hurry over, otherwise public opinion will be very detrimental to you."
"Why is this woman again?! She is really endless!"
Xia Li was about to go subconsciously, but she stopped for a moment.
The little monk probably stopped after seeing her, and urged: "Sister Xiaoli, why are you still not leaving? You have to hurry up! After a long delay, the public opinion must be scolding you again."
Xia Li shook her head and said: "I just said that I forgot, I can't go now, there's a fire over there! I just heard someone calling for help! You go find someone, I'll rush over to see the situation."
The little monk was stunned, stopped her and asked, "Which way?"
Xia Li pointed her finger to the west and said, "There!"
The wisps of black smoke just now thicker.
The little monk said "Oh", "It's not on fire. There is a place to burn paper money."
"Burn paper money? But I heard someone calling for help..."
"You should have heard it wrong, right? Some people would say'please ask Bodhisattva for help' or something. If you are really worried, I'll go and have a look. You should go to the Jinshan Pagoda first. You will have to be caught when you are late. scold……"
At the urging of the little monk, Xia Li nodded: "Okay...then you go over and have a look, if it really catches fire, immediately ask someone for help."
"I see, you go quickly."
Xia Li raised her foot and ran towards Jinshan Tower.
The little monk saw Xia Li run away, so he lifted his foot to the place Xia Li pointed to.
There is indeed a place to burn paper money, but the wisps of black smoke he saw just now were not caused by burning paper money, but a Buddhist temple was really on fire!
"Help! Help!" A cry for help came out, the voice of a little boy.
The little monk was taken aback and hurried to open the door, but he found that the door was locked and could not be opened from the outside.
"Help! Anyone?! Help me!" The people inside heard the movement and slapped the door quickly.
"Donor Donor! I'm outside! I'm going to find someone to save you now!"
Just as the little monk finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise inside.
"Ah----" Only a cry of exclamation was heard, and the sound of knocking the door disappeared.
Hearing the sound, it seemed that the beam fell off the house and hit someone.
"Donor! Are you okay, Donor?" The little monk was sweating on his forehead, but no one answered him anymore.
what to do? !
He is looking for someone now, but everyone is at the hall. When he finds someone, the people inside may have been smoked to death!
"You let go!"
Suddenly a female voice came from behind, listening to the little monk’s ears, like a natural sound.
(End of this chapter)