night.

A rickety figure wearing rags and linen clothes and exuding a foul smell met a man with an upright and arrogant back.

"Hehe, the official on duty, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The Lord of the Five Plagues has a hoarse voice and a sinister smile under his green mask.

Compared to the Five Plagues Star Lord, the spirit officer on duty has a temperament more like that of a god. The mask has a red face, a generous and square face, giving people the illusion of being fair and bright.

"Five Plagues, you are crazy. All the sacred objects fell into the hands of that kid."

"So I have to find a way to get it back. He can't leave. I want things, people... I also want..."

"Your Excellency can only block Lan Tian for a while, otherwise people in Chang'an will find out, so Yu Ling can be re-submitted in less than two days.

We can't attack him in the Zhang family. Besides, he doesn't seem to be eager to seek my help. He probably has some trump cards. What do you want to do? "

"First... let him not leave. You have to do me a little favor..."

The spiritual officer on duty lowered his head and pondered, then suddenly raised the red mask.

"I should have thought that it was you who spread the epidemic in the west of the city! This is a stupid move! If the epidemic spreads, how can the Zhang family still worship their ancestors?"

"Hehe, they will. Besides, doesn't Wenchang want me to come over and do something bad for you? I'm doing it for him.

You should worry about yourself... Originally, I just came here on the pretext of a demonic attack, but in the end, someone really died in the Zhang family. Fortunately, this time it was four unrelated worshipers. If the person who died was a bloodline of the Zhang family, , Your Excellency will not forgive you lightly. "

"Hmph, I will find out of course."

The spiritual officer on duty waved his sleeve and turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the night.

The city was very strange on the second day... As usual, Zhang Qinghe studied the Taoist Law at hand all night and prepared to leave Zhang's house and go for a walk.

Take the opportunity to explore the location of the weapon refiner in the city.

——He didn’t forget what he promised to the little baby.

However, the doors in the mansion were tightly closed, and the servants and maids were all in a hurry.

He quickly grabbed a boy in yellow clothes...

"What happened in the house today?"

When the young man saw that he was an unfamiliar young master, he knew in his heart that he was a young master who had been invited to travel a long distance to participate in ancestor worship, and those invited at such a young age were usually geniuses with the talent to practice. He replied with a look of fear:

"Back to the young master, a strange disease has arisen in the city for some reason. Immortals like the young master certainly don't have to worry, but once ordinary people get sick, their bodies will fester, tumors will grow all over the body, they will talk nonsense, and their limbs will be weak. Finally, there will be medicinal stones. There is no medical treatment…”

Yes, it turns out that the backhand is here.

Zhang Qinghe pondered for a moment and asked: "Approximately how many people in the city are infected with the disease?"

"I heard that 70% of the mortals in the West City have been infected. After all, the people living in the East City are wealthy families with immortals at home. I tried many ways to stop the spread."

"But...according to the speculation of the immortal worshipers in the county government, this disease does not have no impact on immortal cultivators. If you don't use your spiritual breath to protect yourself, you will be infected. If you are infected, you will have no symptoms, but it can still be transmitted to mortals... …”

"It's simply too appalling..."

The boy felt frightened for a while.

The worship in the county government office... is almost the same as that of ordinary masters in Chang'an private schools. Probably in the only realm, it is unlikely that there will be anything wrong with what they say.

"It is said that...Master Qingtian has ordered the city to be closed down, and then sent a jade order to the court to see what can be done."

The jade order has been blocked and cannot be transmitted... The county magistrate can only seal the city according to his own judgment.

Moreover, even if Datian listens and Daxiu comes to deal with the matter, they may be helpless and can only trap these people here.

The reason why Zhang Qinghe made this judgment was because he turned on his spiritual vision, and the boiling black spirit dust spread out from the West City, as if it had self-awareness, biting and tearing at the formation hastily set up by the monks in the East City.

What kind of disease is that? It's a flesh worm that is as big as an ant, but its body is made of flesh and blood. It opens its mouth and bites the soul and spirit of normal people.

The spirit of the soul is naturally riddled with holes, which feeds back to the physical body, where it rots and stinks.

And because these flesh bugs themselves also have some chaotic and mysterious qualities, they have some alienated qualities on their bodies, which are what the boy calls tumors.

The monk's spirit is so powerful that they cannot chew it off, and because it has already begun to alienate, it does not affect the physical body. However, if there are a few lying down spiritually, it can still be transferred to others.

This kind of thing is a sharp weapon for mortals and useless to monks, but it disgusted Zhang Qinghe.

Just as he was speculating on Wu Wen and Liu Chai's next move, the courtyard of the main mansion exploded.

"Master Yuan is sick! Master Yuan is sick!"

For a moment, several people who were close to Zhang Yuan were held together by the monks in Zhang's residence with spiritual lights, waiting to find a solution later.

Zhang Yuan was rolling on the ground in pain, and his body was rotten and filled with pus.

Zhang Leyao was at a loss.

The six bad guys also put aside their investigation for the time being.

Zhang Jin hurried over from the study and looked anxiously at Zhang Yuan's painful expression.

"Go and ask for Divine Doctor Lu! Go and ask for Divine Doctor Lu!"

Zhang Qinghe looked at Zhang Yuan in the spiritual vision, feeling distressed and strange.

Although Zhang Yuan is only a monk in the induction stage, he will definitely not be bitten by those insects, and there is no abnormality at all under spiritual vision.

Besides, Zhang Yuan has been in the house all the time. If those things come in, the group of people who are not monks should finish playing together immediately.

"Who is Divine Doctor Lu?" Zhang Qinghe curiously asked an uncle from his family who looked like an idle man next to him.

"This Divine Doctor Lu is said to be Dr. You Fang who recently came to settle in Lantian. He has great cultivation. He is said to have folk remedies and has cured several patients!"

"It is said that Lord Qingtian is preparing to invite him! But no one has been found... I don't know if Mr. Yuan can save the day."

Doctor Lu, Doctor You Fang, how could it be such a coincidence...

At this time, there was another commotion in the house.

"A miracle doctor has been invited!"

"Brother Yuan is really lucky!"

Zhang Qinghe's expression suddenly became sharp. He saw the so-called Miracle Doctor Lu being introduced to the threshold of the Zhang Mansion by the head of the Zhang family. The moment he stepped in, a head of chaotic origin appeared in his spiritual vision. Sun, a monster with twisted flesh and spreading chaos.

It's not the alienated spirituality of a cultivator, but a real... monster like Liu Zhui.

Lord Wuwenxing...but I caught you...

Zhang Qinghe was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He was just a hideout, so he might not be able to block his sword. Moreover, he was defenseless now. If he was stabbed suddenly, according to the Penta Iron Sword, This characteristic of personality may turn him into ashes in an instant...

But he was not sure whether the Iron Sword would have any effect on people like Wu Wen who had no alienation in their physical bodies, but whose spiritual origins turned into monsters.

He didn't dare to gamble...

But it doesn't matter, he still has options after all.

The people in Tiangong are very good at playing information games, right? Ever since he landed in this world, he has been calculating and calculating...

Now he is also in the dark - Liu Chai and the miracle doctor Lu have no idea that he already knows their identities...

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