Concubine Lan Xuan, Concubine Lan Xuan again, Shen Qiuluo couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Mu Qiyang saw that her face was pale, and immediately helped her to ask what happened, but where would Shen Qiuluo hear Mu Qiyang's voice now.

However, at this moment, the old voice sounded in Shen Qiuluo's mind again:

"Concubine Lan Xuan, you're finally back......"

"Who are you?"

Shen Qiuluo unconsciously asked the voice in his head.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

The voice seemed to think of something, and the voice suddenly stopped abruptly.

At this time, the ghostly chirping also stopped, and the cave was in a peaceful and quiet state again.

A cheerful chirp from the darkness excited the entire Wing Clan, thinking it was a good sign.

Mu Qiyang then remembered that the Blue Devil and this old phoenix had a very close relationship, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

Shen Qiuluo quickly regained his senses, but the voice just now was always hovering in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Concubine Lan Xuan?Lan Clan of the Wing Clan?Could it be that Concubine Lan Xuan is from here? What does that have to do with herself? As a divine bird, the phoenix can't also recognize herself wrong, right? Is this possible?

Shen Qiuluo took a few deep breaths, and always felt that there should be some kind of connection between this Concubine Lan Xuan and himself, forget it, don't think about it, it's important to solve the problem in front of you first.

"Qiuluo, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Qiyang asked tentatively, he knew that Concubine Lan Xuan had sealed herself, and Shen Qiuluo would naturally not be confused now because of Concubine Lan Xuan's memory, but he was inevitably still a little worried in his heart.

"It's okay! Let's go!"

Shen Qiuluo shook his head and took the lead in walking towards the Wing Clan's village, and after taking a few steps, he couldn't help but glance back at the cave.

"Are you saying that someone has put a 'Yao Chi Heart Blood Curse' on Nan Bian, no wonder this plague is so weird......"

When the patriarch of the Wing Clan heard Shen Qiuluo say that there was a plague-like spell at the source of the river, he felt that many things could be explained.

"Immortals...... Immortals ......"

Just when everyone was puzzled by who was so ruthless to turn Nanbian into a dead city, the county magistrate who had just come down the mountain sent someone back to report that the plague had appeared again.

Shen Qiuluo and the others hurriedly went down Fengshan and rushed towards the village that the county lord said.

This time, it was not in Nanbian City, but in a mountain village thirty miles away from Nancheng.

"The wizard is here! we're saved! Get out of the way......"

Someone in the village saw the wizard leading Shen Qiuluo and the others over from a distance, as if they saw hope.

The county magistrate sent people to fence off this village, and no one was allowed to come out of it, and no one was allowed to enter, and now when he saw them coming, he hurriedly sorted out a passage for them to pass.

The sorcerer entered one of the houses, probed his pulse with his hand, and found the man dead.

"Dead!"

The wizard sighed and stood up with a blank face, and sure enough, they were still a step too late.

"Is the soul still there?"

Shen Qiuluo looked at the room and didn't notice anything unusual, so he asked.

"No more!"

After death, it stands to reason that the soul does not leave the body all at once, but waits for the ghost to send to lure the soul, and it takes three days before and after......

But according to the county magistrate, it was only half a day before the village became ill and died, and this soul was gone, but if it was said that he went to the west of the city again, it was also unlikely, and it was absolutely impossible for the soul to wander the streets for a long time in broad daylight.

"Go check out other people's homes!"

Mu Qiyang came back from the outside of the house, but he also didn't get half a point, so he proposed to go to other households in the village to have a look......

They probably checked six or seven households, and although the deaths were different, they were the same as before.

"Wizard, there's a living one here!"

At this time, there was finally a family at the end of the village who had contracted the plague and the family had not yet breathed, so they hurried over to inform them.

"How?"

The wizard was busy going to the house to check the pulse of the only people who were alive in this plague, and it took a long time before Shen Qiuluo asked her about her condition.

"I can't last a cup of tea!"

The wizard's face was filled with a sadness that was inappropriate with her age.

"Autumn falls!

At this time, Mu Qiyang found that the soul of the dying person suddenly floated out of his body and flew out of the house.

"Chase!"

Shen Qiuluo exhibited "Shapeshifting and Shadowing" to chase the soul that left.

Mu Qiyang then followed, but found Shen Qiuluo standing in the grass looking at a pond not far away.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Qiyang looked in the direction of Shen Qiuluo, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"Mu Qiyang, go and ask someone to drain this, there's something down here!"

Shen Qiuluo pointed to the pond in front of her, she had just chased the soul, and when she chased here, she saw it drilling to the bottom of the water, and she felt that there must be something strange down there.

Where did Mu Qiyang dare to delay, he hurriedly dodged back and told the wizard Shen Qiuluo's words to see if she could bring someone to the pond to drain it.

I have to say that Mu Qiyang's decision is very clear, the wizard enjoys a high status here, what she said was like a holy decree, and soon someone came with a guy.

"Immortals!"

The wizard walked up to Shen Qiu and saluted respectfully, then stood aside and ordered people to do something.

"Wizard, I think it must have rained in this village not long ago, look here......"

Shen Qiuluo pointed to a low-lying water beach and recited a spell, and the water in the water beach immediately showed red blood water, and it was cast with another kind of "Yao Chi Heart Blood Curse" like the water source of Fengshan

"Immortals don't have to be so polite, just call me Hatsune. ”

For some reason, the more respectful and polite Shen Qiuluo was to himself, the more uncomfortable he became, and sometimes he even shuddered, as if he had offended the gods.

Wizard Lan Chuyin really didn't want Shen Qiuluo to have the slightest honorific title for herself, so she hurriedly told her her name.

Lan Chuyin is very energetic, symbolizing infinite vitality, vigorous, and hopeful.

Shen Qiuluo savored the wizard's name carefully, and then nodded, why did this name not match her a little?

"Wizard, the pond has been drained, please come and take a look. ”

After about two hours, the pond was finally drained and some debris was cleared.

"Immortal, please!"

Lan Chuyin put on a gesture of invitation, and asked Shen Qiuluo to walk ahead.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Qiuluo thought that those people were too slow, so he simply sat in a clean place to meditate and breathe, and when he heard Lan Chuyin inviting himself over, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that a man was sneakily fishing for two fish and was about to leave, so he stepped forward quickly, stood in front of him and scolded.

"I didn't ...... Didn't do anything......"

The man habitually hid his hands behind his back, and his eyes were so evasive that he didn't dare to look directly at Shen Qiuluo.

"Li Ergou, you kid thief doesn't change, say, what did you steal...... Don't blame the wizard, this kid likes to take advantage of a little bit on weekdays, but he doesn't have any bad intentions. ”

At this time, the person wearing the clothes of the county government official heard the sound and nodded at Lan Chuyin.

"Don't want to die, don't eat fish!"

Shen Qiuluo sneered, it turned out to be a greedy person, seeing that they had drained the pond, he wanted to come over to fish in troubled waters, steal a few and go back to try them.

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