Having just seen Suo Wuchang's unpredictable methods, even though Fu Yin was dissatisfied, he still ordered the Yamen to get it.

Wen Qingyu's clothes were brought, the young man pinched his nose in disgust, took out a small cauldron from his sleeve and placed it on the ground, made a sign with his fingers, jumped out with a finger of ghost fire and threw it at the clothes.

Fu Yin and others were shocked by his move again.

The clothes were ignited by the fire, but there was no damage. The fire burned for a while and then he jumped into the small cauldron.

The smoke drifting inside the cauldron turned into the outline of Wen Qingyu.

The smoky Wen Qingyu reenacted his actions from stealing the Siye Mansion's public property to escaping all the way. The scenes moved very quickly but were clearly visible, but when he ran to the old house in Yongmengxiang, the scene suddenly became distorted and scattered.

"Huh?" The young man was surprised.

He quickly recovered and put the small tripod back into his pocket.

"You have all seen the truth. Don't say that this young man was not killed by Si Ye Mansion. Even if he was really killed by an envoy of Si Ye Mansion, it was because Si Ye Mansion acted impartially and he deserved what he deserved."

After the young man finished speaking, he didn't look at Fu Yin's reaction. He smiled at Mi August and said, "Are you leaving?"

Mi August nodded and said, "Okay."
Chapter completed!