When Yuan Qingzhou saw the man, the man also happened to look at her.

The eyes met, and the man's pupils tightened in an instant, making Yuan Qingzhou immediately confirm that he was the arsonist.

Yuan Qingzhou immediately opened the nightmare and teleported over. The man also noticed Yuan Qingzhou's intention and immediately threw out the bloody newspaper that had long been hidden in his clothes.

Swish!

A hundred swords were produced, and the silver light broke into the sky.

The blood-stained newspaper was split, but there was still a ghost transformed by blood and pounced on Yuan Qingzhou.

I saw a red light of blood and blood on Yuan Qingzhou's body flashing, and the ghost made a shrill scream, which was killed by Yuan Qingzhou's blood and turned into a strange energy and entered her body.

And the man had already escaped to the distance at a speed that surpassed the normal person, turned over a building and disappeared.

"Help, save my child, please save my child!"

"Look, there is someone on the second floor, and a mother and child are trapped."

Everyone's screams came from behind. Yuan Qingzhou stopped and turned around quickly. He saw a woman holding the child while coughing hard while shouting for help.

She gently covered the child's mouth and nose with a wet towel, but the child, who looked only two years old, seemed to be in a coma.

Yuan Qingzhou decisively gave up and continued chasing the man, turned his head and spread out the nightmare domain, and instantly moved into the house.

The thick smoke in the house choked Yuan Qingzhou and couldn't open his eyes. The woman was startled when she saw the sudden appearance and instinctively stepped back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

After saying that, Yuan Qingzhou pressed his hand on the woman's shoulder, and the woman felt her body be wrapped in a mist. The next moment, the scene flashed in front of her, and she and the child had already arrived outside the building.

Yuan Qingzhou squatted down and looked into the child's breath, which was very weak.

"Wait!"

Yuan Qingzhou disappeared out of thin air again, tears were hanging on the woman's face, shocked and afraid that she could not even make a sound.

Yuan Qingzhou teleported upstairs and brought An Xiaocai down. Yinhui and Jia Bu continued to search for the living people upstairs.

"Everyone is out of the way, the child needs fresh air!"

An Xiaocai rushed away the onlookers, squatted down and took out a piece of talisman paper. As her mental power was injected, a ball of lotus-like white light floated on the talisman paper, which was controlled by An Xiaocai and injected into the child's body.

After about three seconds of touching, the unconscious child coughed twice and woke up slowly.

"Mom..." the child shouted weakly.

"Baby!!" The woman cried with joy and hugged the child tightly, "Thank you, thank you!"

The applause was suddenly heard from the surroundings, and everyone was cheering for Yuan Qingzhou and An Xiaocai. Some people also took their mobile phones to record the video and took the process of saving people and uploaded it to the Internet.

Yuan Qingzhou moved the trapped people on the lower floor again and again, and An Xiaocai also took out the Mind Power Amplifier, using Mind Power to suppress the flames and no longer spread upwards.

The fire brigade arrived soon and took some effort to put out the fire. Fortunately, there were many office workers renting here, and there were very few people at home during the day, causing no casualties.

The sudden change disrupted the plan of Yuan Qingzhou and the others, and made them investigate only one weird story this morning.

However, when the firefighters were putting out the fire, Yuan Qingzhou went to the drinking water equipment in the middle of Building 2 and Building 3 to check it. Sure enough, a ball of white hair was found in the water outlet, with the breath of a nightmare spirit on it.

As for why Ping An Card has failed, Yuan Qingzhou couldn't understand it, but he felt that nightmare spirits were evolving, which was becoming more and more difficult to defend.

Thinking of the man who escaped, Yuan Qingzhou asked An Xiaocai to collect the surveillance cameras around him and try to find out the identity of the man.

After reading the following table, it was already twelve:30. Yuan Qingzhou agreed to Xu Changfu in the afternoon to play clowns. He could only hand over the remaining work to An Xiaocai and the others. He went out and took a taxi to the colorful amusement park on the outskirts of the city.

The playground in winter is still very lively, especially here, where the Ice and Snow Festival was held during the winter vacation, and an ice sculpture area was opened in the park, where many parents took their children to play here.

Although there are many fewer outdoor projects, indoor projects are still very popular.

When Yuan Qingzhou arrived at the circus, there were already many audiences inside, but compared to the previous weekends, there were indeed fewer people, and one-third were not full.

Yuan Qingzhou felt that this was not just the reason why the clown’s performance was not in place, but also because the circus’ program list was not updated for a long time.

Xu Changfu had been waiting for Yuan Qingzhou in the backstage. He was relieved when he saw her coming. Without saying much, he urged her to put on makeup and change clothes.

After some busyness, Yuan Qingzhou looked at the clown in the mirror, and she actually missed this image a little.

The performance went on as usual. After Yuan Qingzhou became a clown, everyone's applause and laughter were indeed much more.

Xu Changfu kept watching from the side. I have to say that Yuan Qingzhou understands the children's psychology very well. They will be nervous and worried when they do it, and they also know how to do it, and children will laugh happily.

In addition to her good kung fu, she can do many difficult antics, and Xu Changfu found that he couldn't understand what was going on, just like magic.

He was obviously chasing the tiger a second ago and ran around the pillar and disappeared. Then he suddenly appeared behind the tiger and kicked the tiger's butt.

The children all felt magical, and they were so focused that they watched it, laughed loudly. Even the adults were attracted to put down their phones and watch them seriously.

At the end of the performance, the children shouted that Sister Clown should not leave.

Although Yuan Qingzhou had a big smile on his face, she was always expressionless and left after bowing and bowing.

"Xiaozhou, you can do it. Today we have won the reputation. It will depend on you in the next two weeks."

Backstage, Xu Changfu handed an envelope to Yuan Qingzhou. As soon as she took it, she could feel that it was more than 600 yuan inside.

Xu Changfu hurriedly said, "You just accept it, it's not much, only a thousand. Uncle is really grateful to you."

Yuan Qingzhou did not refuse again, "I should thank you for your care for me over the years."

Xu Changfu was stunned for a moment, feeling that Yuan Qingzhou had changed a lot in the past few months. If she had not seen each other, she would have stubbornly returned the money. At most, she would say thank you, but how could she say such heartwarming words?

Sometimes, accepting other people's kindness is also a kind of thanks.

These are the truths that friends taught Yuan Qingzhou.

Xu Changfu suddenly felt a little sore and nodded and said, "Okay, uncle didn't care about you in vain. When you grow up, you will get better and better in the future."

"Captain, come and have a look. Our little lion dog has died again."

Someone outside called Xu Changfu. When Yuan Qingzhou heard this, he asked: "What happened? Do you need my help?"

Xu Changfu hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay, those dogs seem to have some dysentery recently. I'll just look for a veterinary doctor later."

Yuan Qingzhou no longer insisted, nodded and left.

After Yuan Qingzhou left, Xu Changfu ran over to check. A little lion dog used to perform in the kennel fell to his mouth and nose, his intestines and belly rotted, and his white maggots were covered with white maggots.

"Look, another one died, and all the people in winter are worms. I think someone deliberately poisoned him. Let's call the police."

"Why call the police? The circus has not been able to make ends meet during this period. I finally saw some hope of making money. If you call the police, we will have to close our business. Do you want your salary? If you have something to do, I will talk about it after the New Year."

"But..." The circus member wanted to speak but stopped, and subconsciously touched Ping Anka in his pocket. He thought that he would have to rely on his salary to make a living at the end of the year, so he could only accept his fate and clean up.

Yuan Qingzhou walked out of the amusement park with his schoolbag on his back. The amusement park in the afternoon was more lively than in the morning. There were many more clown-dressed people giving balloons to the children, and wearing various doll costumes.

At this time, Yuan Qingzhou suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door of the hot dog shop, and she stopped to look over.

The man had just bought a hot dog and turned around and found Yuan Qingzhou.

Although he changed into a low-key outfit, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, Yuan Qingzhou still recognized that he was the long-lost Luo Shou at a glance.

Having been recognized, Luo Shou left with a little embarrassedly, nor stayed, but finally could only wave to Yuan Qingzhou with awkward smile.

The two sat in the corner of the hot dog shop. Luo Shoulang ate the hot dog he just bought and drank a cup of hot cocoa before breathing a sigh of relief.

Yuan Qingzhou found that the watch symbolizing the staff of the strange-tuning bureau was gone.

"Instructor Luo, what happened in Mitu Town, why would Minister Long Huan tell everyone that you are missing?"

Whenever Yuan Qingzhou thinks of Luo Shou's resolute death at the entrance of the lost ancient town, he can't help but be curious about him.

Since you are alive, you should accept the treatment of a hero. Why do you have to hide in Tibet like a rat crossing the street?
Chapter completed!