Chapter 189 is not a fairy

   "Get up first, and listen to our arrangement now" Zhu Shiyao said with a cold face.

   It's not that she doesn't want to be nice, but that the words of these mortals really dislike her, and her cold face makes them feel more at ease.

   "Who is the person in charge of this city, tell me about the situation here" Zhu Shiyao stepped forward to get over the protection of the male disciples, and came in front of this group of people.

  Unexpectedly, this group of people took a step back, and a middle-aged man's panicked voice came out of the group of plague-stricken people, "Immortal...you...you, don't you need to hold your nose and stay away from us?"

  Zhu Shiyao and the others are immortal cultivators, and they can protect their bodies with aura, but they are a group of mortals who can't see their aura at all.

  Zhu Shiyao did not answer and asked instead, "Are you the owner of this city?"

  Although the man's body is also wrapped in layers of cloth, his previous status can be clearly seen from the cloth.

  The man was so tightly wrapped that no one could see his face. When he heard Zhu Shiyao's question, he was the first to come out of the crowd and kneel in front of Zhu Shiyao.

   "Hui Xianren, I used to be the county magistrate of this city, my surname is Liu." The man's voice was deeply exhausted.

  The superiors imprisoned them in this dead city, where thousands of people died every day. As a county magistrate, he could only live in the same panic as these people waiting to die.

  County magistrate? Zhu Shiyao turned her head to look at the younger brothers and younger sisters behind with some doubts, and all the disciples returned her same ignorant eyes.

  Before they came, they were ordered not to disturb the mortal world, so they didn't pay much attention to the distribution of rights in the mortal world.

   "Get up and tell me what's going on, junior brother, go find a bigger yard, call everyone over there, and I'll show them later"

   "Yes, I wish you, Senior Sister"

  A group of people, together with other sects, went to find a courtyard that could accommodate more people.

  Zhu Shiyao asked about the source of the plague, but the county magistrate didn't even know what the plague was.

   I only know that this plague is extremely contagious, and it's not that the imperial city has sent people here, but those who came in have now become members of them.

  This plague came without warning. The bodies of those infected were festered and riddled with holes, and they were excruciatingly painful when exposed to sunlight. This is why they were still wrapped in airtight even in this hot weather.

  The strangest thing is that the plague will be so painful that it will be painful at midnight, so the sound of ghosts and wolves howling in this city can be heard at midnight.

   "Immortal, that's all I know." The man timidly followed Zhu Shiyao, endured the pain of skin ulceration on his body, and gave a general introduction of the city.

   "I see" Zhu Shiyao said with a slightly dignified voice, "You call everyone in this city here"

  Zhu Shiyao pointed to a mansion behind her, and the magistrate Liu's eyes flickered with pain when he saw this yard. He was no more familiar with this kind of mansion than him. This was his magistrate's mansion.

   It was only after his wife and children slept in it forever that he didn't have the courage to take a step inside.

   "What's the matter, is there a problem?" Zhu Shiyao asked strangely seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time.

   "No, no, Immortal, I will go and call someone over"

   County magistrate Liu limped away after speaking.

  Zhu Shiyao looked at his back intently, feeling very strange about this plague in her heart. Everyone here carries a vaguely demonic aura, and the aura is not strong. If it weren't for her being Shanshui Linggen who is particularly sensitive to people's aura, she wouldn't have noticed.

  This time she was more sure that it was Moxiu's fault, but what she didn't understand was why she wanted to attack a group of mortals, and there was something worthy of their plot here.

  A large county magistrate's mansion was emptied by them, and several large tables were moved to the empty yard.

   "Senior Sister Zhu, do you have any other instructions?" According to Zhu Shiyao's cultivation and status, even if she is not a disciple of her own sect, it is understandable to call her Senior Sister.

  Zhu Shiyao said to the disciple of the other sect, "Well, please wait for the younger brothers and younger sisters to control the scene to avoid riots."

   "I wish you, sister, be polite, it's a matter of duty"

  This yard is where they used to dispense medicine and cure. Although they are alchemists, they don't know much about the medicine of mortals, so they still need to carefully examine the bodies of these people.

  The names of Zhu Shiyao and others are still very useful. When they opened the door, they saw a huge mass of heads, but these people are not all the survivors, but only a small part.

   "Master County Magistrate, is what you said true? There is still a cure for this disease?"

   "My lord, don't be fooled again. Didn't some stinky Taoist priests come here before and say they can cure it? Now they stay here like us"

   "Returning to the immortals, where are the immortals now, don't be fooled, my lord"

   "What nonsense are you talking about? We all saw the immortal flying with our own eyes. Don't offend the immortal with your nonsense"

  …

  A group of people have believers and unbelievers, no matter what their psychology is, they are still standing here.

  Everyone’s body was covered with only a pair of eyes exposed, and everyone was uncomfortable. They had to endure the pain of skin ulceration and riddled with holes, and also endured the stinging pain of sweat flowing through the wound.

   With a creak, the door of the county magistrate's mansion was pushed open, and a group of handsome men and women in fluttering white clothes came out from inside.

   "Everyone seems to be in good spirits, and you can still quarrel." Zhu Shiyao imitated Gu Subai's cold face by ten percent, and her calm tone used her spiritual power, and everyone didn't dare to shout anymore.

   "I still don't understand what we do, we can introduce ourselves" Zhu Shiyao held a spirit sword and stepped forward at a steady pace, "We are really not immortals"

"what!"

   "I'll just say no, sir, you've been cheated again"

   "Damn it, what good is it to lie to those of us who beat us to death!"

   "Sin, what are you guys doing with immortals? Do you think this is a fun place? You will never return here."

  Some people shouted and cursed at them excitedly, and some with children pityed that they were going to die here with them when they were in their youth.

   "Quiet" Zhu Shiyao's voice with spiritual power penetrated everyone's eardrums, and a female disciple next to her immediately took out a flute and blew it.

  The flute was rustling, and all the people stood still in the distance for a moment.

  Everyone has only one pair of eyes that can turn, and their incredible eyes are cast on the group of little dolls in their mouths.

  Yinxiu's ability to control the field is always the strongest, Zhu Shiyao's admiring eyes fell on the female disciple next to her, "Junior Sister Liang is doing well."

  Liang Wenwen just smiled in response.

  "Ahem" Zhu Shiyao stepped forward again, "I know you are in pain standing under the scorching sun, and I don't want to increase your pain, so listen to me carefully"

   "We are indeed not immortals, we are just a group of ordinary immortal cultivators, please cooperate with us and obey our arrangements, we will do our best to cure this plague for you"

   "Okay, now I will release the control for you, but you can't say a word, come in one by one in an orderly manner and let us treat you carefully"

   Zhu Shiyao looked up at the female cultivator playing the flute just now, and Liang Wenwen played the flute again knowingly.

   There was another simple sound, and everyone could move again in an instant, but they didn't dare to speak loudly, and each of them waited for Zhu Shiyao's order without daring to breathe.

  (end of this chapter)

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