The sudden heavy rain in Wucheng stunned everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The good end of the big sun, saying that the rain is raining, why are you teasing me?

The hearts of the people who sacrificed to the temple were not at peace.

Bai Jingcheng soaked alone in the rain for a long time, and no one dared to approach. After all, the surrounding area has been split into a big pit, who dares to go? Who dares to go?

"General, inside...."Someone ran over to report to Feng Shao in the heavy rain.

"Is it a mass death?" Feng Shao suddenly calmed down after his ecstasy, rain can spread epidemics, which can be regarded as worse for today's Wucheng.

The soldier glanced at him: "General, none of them are dead." Since it rained last night until now, there has not been a single death in the city. ”

The one who came out to report the news was a soldier from Wucheng. But he was also imprisoned in Wucheng and belonged to the people who were abandoned.

"Why? What are they doing now? Get the Imperial Doctor in. Feng Shao's eyes widened, he was ready to be in the black gauze hat.

"They.... Uhhhh Then he lowered his voice and said awkwardly.

"They are smashing the altar and the statue of the sacrificial hall, and I heard that they are going to offer new ones. The soldiers didn't have a good time, and the whole city spat on the sacrificial temple.

There are also children who pee when they pick up their pants!

General Feng Shao's face froze, and he faintly glanced at the high priest's side. The right hand clenched into a fist to his lips and coughed dryly.

Before he could speak, the Imperial Doctor was sent back.

"General Feng, the inside refuses to open the city gate. I said I didn't need you anymore. The soldier's face was a little strange, and the imperial doctor behind him snorted heavily.

"That's it, let's wait a few more days. If there is really no death after three days, then make plans. Feng Shao felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he intuitively thought at the moment that he was afraid that Wucheng would really be fine this time.

The plague came and went away as quickly as it came, and it disappeared overnight.

"General Feng, I am only afraid of the capable and strong sacrificers inside, and I will open the city gate. The sacrificial temple must be to take her back to the temple, and I hope that the general will not stop her. The High Priest spoke suddenly.

It's someone with an umbrella, but his body is also a lot wet. It seems that in this way, the cold person is a little more embarrassed, as if he has fallen into the dust.

Feng Shao glanced at him, and then at the embarrassment of the sacrificial temple. With his hands spread out, he was extremely innocent.

"Take it away, feel free. "Look at your bear-like appearance, I feel like I'm going to be beaten up, and I'm going to take it away.

Who are you fooling?

Feng Shao didn't care at all, turned around and went back to the camp to report to Sangcheng. Eight hundred miles expedited.

It was three days before the heavy rain stopped.

When the people who sacrificed to the temple dragged Bai Jingcheng back, he was already swollen all over. The hungry were dying, and the black paint that was struck by the lightning was a mess in the east and a mess in the west.

This proud young man was instantly shattered with pride.

Sangcheng replied. Go knock on the city gate!" Feng Shao withdrew the secret order, his eyebrows full of solemnity.

There are still people dying in Mulberry City, although it is extremely slow, but it is still an imperial city.

Now the people in the imperial city are panicking, and Emperor Dosang has moved to another palace with hundreds of civil and military officials.

Feng Shao's face was a little dark, but he probably understood.

A few days ago, Wucheng was the source of a plague that would harm Dosan. As an emperor, he naturally chose to give up.

But now, there is a hidden danger in Sangcheng. It happened that Wucheng was cured again, and now I ask Wucheng to help in the past, and Wucheng will lend a hand?

Rao found this extremely difficult. I feel guilty.

The army had already withdrawn from the city gates and was stationed several miles away.

There are only a few lieutenants and Feng Shao left at the city gate, and behind them are the people of the protected sacrificial temple. It's just that at this time, he lost his lofty posture, and his expression was a little dark and indescribable.

I'm afraid I'm afraid of the sacrificial inside.

The city gate was mopping to the ground, and the rotten gate had not yet been repaired.

As soon as the door opened, the dense crowd silently looked at the people outside the door and said nothing. The eyes were very cold and disdainful.

"What, is the priest here to collect the corpse? "Some people made mockery of it.

"Bold, how can the priest allow you...," the high priest waved his hand, and only then did he stop talking. It's just that the face is extremely ugly.

"Let the Imperial Doctor check it out, and the priest will go to the sacrificial hall first..."

"The sacrificial hall was demolished, and the thunder was accidentally split. Find your own place to stay. Someone Liang Liang interrupted Feng Shao's words.

There was a separate road in the middle of the crowd, and they should have been the highest treatment, but they always felt cold when they walked up.

After all, the eyes of the people on both sides were too cold.

Feng Shao wailed in his heart, I am afraid that this holy order will not be completed.

But the problem is, who would have thought that the front foot gave up on the other side, and the back foot had to invite someone into the mulberry city to save his life!

The change of face is not so fast.

"Everyone, this is very good, what a mercy from God, the blessing of Wucheng and the blessing of Duosan. The crowd of black oppression did not speak, and Feng Shao was a little embarrassed.

"That's the blessing of Wucheng, where does Dosan come from?" the crowd was stunned and quietly terrifying. This sentence made Feng Shao's face red.

Hehe, a few days ago, I was still carrying firewood to burn the city. Now this sycophant is extremely embarrassing.

I found a medical center, and the imperial doctor was busy checking on many people, but the slightest sign of the plague was gone. Everything was incredible.

The old man has been a doctor for decades, but he has never seen such a bizarre thing. Once contaminated, he will definitely die, and in the past few days, it seems that no one has died?" The imperial doctor was so shocked that he couldn't sit still, and he checked his pulse one by one, but there was no sign at all.

"Naturally, if there is death, we don't dare to open the gates. Your lives are precious, and we can't afford to take them. A young woman scoffed.

It is a great righteousness to serve the country, but who doesn't chill when it really falls on yourself?

There was a moment of silence.

After several rounds of inspections, Wucheng Dahao is already a nail on the iron plate.

"I don't know, have there been sacrifices in Wucheng in the past few days? I hope you will tell me, who is the master of the sacrifice?"

I'm afraid that this is not a plague, but related to Tosan's perennial sacrifice, and the power that he can occasionally touch.

At the beginning, Wucheng's irritability and despair, he had seen and experienced it with his own eyes. I'm afraid it's not a plague.

As soon as the high priest said this, the crowd instantly boiled a little.

"The benefactor is our benefactor in Wucheng, what are you looking for?

"That's it, the dead skin, get out of here! Wucheng doesn't need you afterthoughts!"

We want to build a longevity tablet for our benefactor, and we have to visit every day!

The life of our entire city is a benefactor!!