The four people in Xuanyue Temple were busy until the next day, and they didn't have time to say a word.

Yan Zhu had no time to change the bloody clothes on her body and developed a prescription in the pharmacy with Yuan Longgu.

After hundreds of years, the medical skills of Xuanyue Temple have naturally improved greatly, but after changing several prescriptions, the patient has only improved a little and showed no sign of recovery.

Zong Ye poured a large pot of medicine into the bucket.

The disciples of Xuanyue Temple quickly pushed the medicine to Xuanyue Temple.

Zong Ye lifted a wooden barrel that was taller than a person in one hand, poured the water from the barrel into the pot, poured a bucket of medicine into the pot and stirred it with a shovel, split the firewood into the stove and fanned it with a fan.

When Fufeng practiced the Medicine Sect, his disciples were always weaker, so Zong Ye took all the rough work himself.

Fine sweat dripped from the broken hair on Zong Ye’s forehead.

But in a few days, Zong Ye seemed to have grown a little taller.

Bai Luo stood behind Zong Ye, raised his head slightly and frowned and looked at Zong Ye's head with a little unhappy feeling.

Zong Ye casually scooped a bowl of water from the bucket next to him. When he turned around, he saw Bai Luo's frown together, which was quite inexplicable. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and handed the bowl to Bai Luo: "Master, do you drink water?"

Bai Luo Leng said: "Don't drink."

Seeing Bai Luo looking unhappy, Zong Ye took the fan of the fire in his hand and fanned Bai Luo: "Master is hot here, go there and wait."

Bai Luo chopped some firewood and said coldly: "Not hot."

Zong Ye: “…”

"Master, did these people die of illness in the end?"

Bai Luo nodded and said, "This plague is just the beginning. Those who died at the beginning are still lucky. Those who survived later were all half-life patients, and even the disciples of Xuanyue Temple were infected. Without farming, the wild beasts in the mountains and forests ran away and died. Xuanyue Temple quickly lost food, and soon the famine, which was more serious than the epidemic, came."

"Famine?" Zong Ye was shocked.

What will happen if there is no food?

The entire Fufeng will become a hell on earth, and the people here will become countless people, such as Guangci and Guangjing.

Bai Luo nodded silently: "At first, he ate the bark and roots. After the bark and roots were gone, he started to eat, and then he turned into a naked killing. Ten thousand people became demons."

"Then why did Mr. Xue say before that the clue that Kunlun received was that one person became a demon?"

"Because of Yuanlong Bone." Bai Luo looked up at the thin figure entering and leaving the pharmacy in the distance. "Thousands of people in Fufeng became demons back then, but these people were originally civilians with low spiritual power, and even if they became demons, they were not afraid of becoming demons. There were more people like Xie Jinyan who could get rid of them. But in order to protect the lives of these tens of thousands of people, Yuanlong Bone fell into the devil's path and wanted to introduce the evil spirits of tens of thousands of people into itself."

"But he failed?"

A trace of compassion flashed in Bai Luo's eyes: "People cannibalize countless resentment and evil spirits in these people. Although the Yuanlong Bone is already a god, it is just a mortal body, so how can it be carried by the body?"

"In one move, the Yuanlong Bone was swallowed by tens of thousands of people. At the last moment, the Yuanlong Bone imprisoned these people with his own soul. However, the Yuanlong Bone was also destroyed by both form and spirit, and the soul was dispersed in the belly of thousands of ghosts, becoming an evil ghost with evil spirits that could destroy the world."

Bai Luo sighed, "When I arrived at Fufeng, he had already become like that, so he had to knock him down at the bottom of Yuefeng, and then add a restricted barrier to the bottom of the valley to seal him."

There was no rest for several days and nights, and Yuan Longgu's handsome face also looked haggard.

Three more people died of illness. The disciples of Xuanyue Temple carried the three people onto the cart and pushed them out.

"Sect Master, several disciples who fetched water from Jingshui were injured, and the truck of water had to be re-taken."

Yuan Longgu rubbed his beard randomly.

Fufeng was built along the Luoshui and Weishui. Since the plague broke out, both Luoshui and Weishui have been polluted, so there is no choice but to go to the source of Jingshui to get water.

In order to obtain water, Xuanyue Temple sent hundreds of disciples to the source of Jingshui to fetch water. It took two days to sleep and climb over steep mountain walls.

Refetching water sounds simple, but in fact, there is no water for the whole day.

If you don’t have water, you don’t even have water to boil medicine.

Yuan Longgu was holding a dark medicine bowl in his hand, with some medicine residue left in the medicine bowl. I don’t know how many times he tried the medicine.

Yuan Longgu looked up at Bai Luo: "Can I save these people?"

Bai Luo said calmly: "Xue Hee too late."

Xue Huo immediately understood, and his palm flipped slightly, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and dark clouds suddenly gathered over the Xuanyue Temple.

Bai Luo then turned his palm and raised it in the air, and the wind gust rose from the bottom.

When the heavy rain was pouring down, the wind gust just blocked the rain for the infected people.

When the disciples of Xuanyue Temple saw the heavy rain, they immediately took the pots, bowls, and soon the bucket was filled with a whole bucket of water.

Xue Huo and Bai Luo flipped their palms again, and the wind and clouds immediately retreated at the same time. The sunlight shone down from the clouds and landed at the feet of Yuanlong Bone.

Bai Luo said calmly: "Master Yuan will call back all the disciples who went out to get water. In addition, the disciples also need to take turns."

Yuan Longgu immediately wondered: "Who are you?"

Bai Luo said calmly: "Is it the one who owe you wine? Don't you believe it?"

Yuan Longgu was silent for a while and said to Bai Luo: "Please follow me."

Seeing that Yuan Longgu was solemn, Bai Luo put down the medicine bowl in his hand and followed Yuan Longgu.

Yuan Longgu led everyone out of Xuanyue Temple and walked towards the seal pile of Yuan clan.

Through the mountains and forests, Yuanlonggu led everyone into an inconspicuous small courtyard.

It was originally a small house where the tomb guards lived, but no one lived here anymore. There were a few corpses covered with white cloth in the room.

Yuanlong bone lifted a piece of white cloth, revealing a corpse.

The corpse was the same as the one who died of illness in Xuanyue Temple. They were all pale and thin, with black lips, and blood stains on their clothes.

Yuan Longgu said: "Behind this is my Yuan family's Fengdui, this is the tomb guardian here. He has been dead for a month."

"One month?" Yan Zhu frowned slightly.

Before they entered the Xuanyue Temple, the person they saw in the yard passing by had been dead for only four or five days and his body had already been decayed. But this person's body was still not rotten for a month?

Yuanlong bone moved the head and neck of the person, revealing a dark red pattern on his neck: "You can recognize it when you look here?"

The white Luo's blue and green pupils moved slightly: "Beiyin Fire Evil!"

Xue Huo's face couldn't help but change.

Zong Ye said in confusion: "What is Beiyin Fire Evil?"
Chapter completed!