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- Nine armored soldiers buried their heads and dug vigorously.
They knew that the mantra of Fakong Buddha could cure the plague, so they didn't worry about being infected, so they dug without any scruples, and quickly dug a big hole, and didn't stop until the black was exposed.
Chu Xiang looked at the bones and black ashes, and nodded: "Master, that should be it."
Yue Minghui nodded vigorously.
Fakong came closer and saw clearly that there were five corpses under the black ashes. The fire did not burn them to ashes, and there were still many bones left.
A gleam of light floated out of the light wheel in his mind, and drilled into the eyes of the Buddha statue of the medicine master.
Fakong's eyes changed rapidly, his eyes suddenly became dazed, and he lost focus in emptiness, as if he was falling into a memory.
In fact, his eyes were staring at one of the five corpses, and the scenes of the corpse before his eyes were transformed.
The souls of the five people have already left, and he can only observe and search through the fate pass.
Fate can cross the gap of time and see what happened in the past, just like the clairvoyant can see what will happen in the future.
Fakong quickly searched for information about the plague, how he got the disease, what he had touched before the disease, or what he had contact with.
He looked at the past of the five corpses one by one, and finally locked on one person, but it was an old woman in black robe.
This black-robed old woman looks ordinary, with white skin and white hair. She looks like a very ordinary old woman, but wearing a black robe always gives people a gloomy feeling.
She talked to these five people separately, and handed them a package of things, which should be similar to medicinal materials.
After five people decocted and took it, they began to get sick.
Fakong's eyes returned to normal, he turned and left: "It's ok."
Chu Xiang followed him and left.
Yue Minghui ordered nine people to re-bury the big pit, and then went back outside the big tent to wait for Fakong.
He wanted Fakong to show these nine subordinates whether he was infected with the plague. Although all those things were burned, the plague may not be completely burned.
Fakong had already drawn a picture, picked it up and blew on it, and handed it to Chu Xiang: "Your Majesty, check this person out."
"I have a little impression of this person." Chu Xiang saw the picture and recognized the person in the picture at a glance.
He thought for a while and said, "He is a local doctor, quite famous among the victims, and he has cured many people's illnesses."
Fakong nodded: "Please come here."
Chu Xiang picked up the painting and went out, telling Yue Minghui to find someone.
Fakong came to the big tent and looked at the nine people, and said with a smile: "It's not infected, don't worry."
"Thank you, master." The nine people were very grateful.
Fakong returned the gift.
Chu Xiang scolded with a smile: "You nine are too timid. Even if you can do it, what are you afraid of with the master around? Go back and continue training."
"Yes." The nine people responded loudly and ran away.
"My lord." Yue Minghui came in a hurry with an ugly expression on his face.
Chu Xiang knew something was wrong when he saw his face: "Where is the person? I can't find anyone? She is just a doctor, not a martial arts master."
"My lord, she's gone."
"Speak clearly!" Chu Xiang frowned.
"Three days ago, the old woman disappeared. No one saw her again. They thought she died of the plague."
"She's not dead." Chu Xiang shook his head.
He has seen every dead person.
But there is no old woman in black robe here.
"That's just sneaking away." Yue Minghui said, "But it's not that easy, is it? My lord, maybe she's really a master of martial arts."
Three days ago, the camp of the victims had been sealed off, and soldiers were not allowed to enter or leave. It was impossible for ordinary people to slip away.
Unless you are a martial arts master, you can escape without anyone noticing.
"Slipped!" Chu Xiang's face was gloomy.
Is this a guilty conscience or something else?
I thought that the big camp was airtight, but something went wrong. If the old woman ran into the city and talked nonsense, she would be in trouble.
What's more frightening is that if she is really a murderer, if she spreads the plague in the city, it will be impossible to guard against!
The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became.
Yue Minghui's burly body bowed slightly, lowered his head and said: "My lord, why don't we go after him?"
"Where are you going to chase?" Chu Xiang said coldly.
Yue Minghui said: "Our army also has top tracking masters, let them go after them, and they will definitely be able to catch up!"
&nEveryone works together, who is caught?
"General Yue, I can catch up to that man."
"I can too!"
"Why don't you pursue it?"
Yue Minghui snorted: "When will you catch up?"
"It shouldn't take too long."
"How long is it not too long?"
"Two or three days, it should be enough."
"Two or three days? Hey!" Yue Minghui said angrily: "You two or three days, Master Fakong has found it now, so don't I need to say anything?"
"Master Fakong has supernatural powers, of course it's different."
"Everyone has been found, what are you doing?" Yue Minghui waved his hand: "Okay, this is the end of this matter, go back and continue training."
"Hey" The two showed flattering smiles.
Bai Bai smiled and said: "General, after all, we have worked hard, should we reduce the training?"
"No, get out!"
"¡¡yes!"
The two had no choice but to go back shaking their heads.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Feiyang suddenly walked out from the shadow of the big tent, holding the old woman in black robe in his hand.
"Bang!" Lin Feiyang violently threw her to the ground.
The old woman in black robe rolled over, facing the sky on her back.
He was opening his eyes, staring at Fa Kong and Chu Xiang coldly, indifferently and calmly, without the slightest hint of fear.
Chu Xiang hated her deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "Old woman, did you do something good?"
Lin Feiyang suddenly kicked her shoulder.
The old woman was able to speak out and let out a sneer.
"Why?" Chu Xiang frowned and said, "Why are you so insane?"
"Hey" The old woman continued to sneer.
Chu Xiang said slowly: "Who ordered you?"
"You!" The old woman spit out a word, with a playful expression on her face: "Lord Xin, isn't it the old woman you ordered?"
"You are courting death!" Chu Xiang said coldly.
The old woman shook her head: "It seems that the prince doesn't want to admit it, and wants to kill people to silence him."
Chu Xiang stared at her with a cold face.
The old woman looked at him indifferently and jokingly.
Fakong said: "My lord, she is seeking a quick death, there is no need to rush."
"It's really inhumane." Chu Xiang shook his head: "I really can't imagine how there can be such a person in the world."
"This benefactor, the poor monk has something he doesn't understand."
"What's the matter?" The old woman said coldly: "Young monk, why do you need to mix these things? Just recite your scriptures carefully."
Fakong smiled: "The poor monk doesn't understand, why didn't the benefactor directly put the poison in Shenjing, but the camp of the victims?"
"Hey!" The old woman sneered. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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