Mo Fan said: "Okay, I want to go there and see if I can find clues!"

Mu Yu said: "It's okay, but recently, in order to make room for the infected, the tribe has released a lot of fierce beasts to return to the mountain, I am afraid that you will be in danger, so please allow me to bring someone with you!"

Mo Fan said: "No need, I'll check the source of this disease tonight, and I'll go by myself early tomorrow morning!"

Mo Fan went to the tent arranged for him by the tribe, and stayed up all night to check the books of incurable diseases, but found that this disease was not recorded in the medical books of people since ancient times.

If this is not a disease that can be caused by human beings, then the only possibility is that it has something to do with ghosts and spirits.

As soon as the sky was bright, he set out for Asahi Peak to the west of the tribe, which had long been cleared of people, and there was nothing but blood and weeds on the ground.

He went all the way to Asahi Peak, which was all full of evergreen pines, according to Mu Yu, the tribe released many fierce beasts, it is now winter, and the mountains near the tribe are bare, only here is suitable for fierce beasts to hunt and hide, but it is obviously too quiet here.

Walking further, there was a tiger in the bushes faintly, Mo Fan tentatively stepped forward, the tiger suddenly screamed wildly, and slapped a small pink thing on the ground.

The little thing originally made a sparse chirping sound, but it was obviously hurt by the tiger's paws, and suddenly "meow~" screamed.

The sound centered on it echoed ethereal in all directions, even shaking off a few leaves on the evergreen pine.

Mo Fan was about to step forward to check, when a sharp arrow suddenly flew behind him, and with a "whoosh" sound, it passed by the wind, and shot straight through his side and shot at the tiger.

The tiger screamed again and fled, Mo Fan looked back at the direction where the arrow was fired, Mu Yu still had the bow in his hand that had not been put down, and he smiled slightly It was the carefree boy.

Mu Yu quickened his pace and ran over, "Is it okay, sir?" I told you that there are tigers in the mountains, and they came alone?"

Mo Fan frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Yu smiled open-mindedly and said, "Naturally, I came to protect Mr.! Didn't you shoot a tiger?"

Mo Fan wanted to say that he asked for immortals and asked, naturally he would have some spells, and there was no problem in self-preservation, but this prince came to help enthusiastically, and it was not easy to refuse, so he only sighed, and crossed the bushes with Mu Yu to look at the little pink thing on the ground.

This little thing has cat ears and tail, and looks like a big fat cat that has eaten fat, but the color is pale pink, and the eyes are much larger than those of a cat.

Mo Fan only felt that he had seen it somewhere, but where was it?

Soul Eater!?

All those who seek immortals know that when the heavens and the earth first opened, the soul eaters who plagued the world and caused headaches in the heavenly realm, made puppets for their own use with their cute appearances.

Mo Fan connected at this time, it turned out that this was the source of that strange disease, which was also famous in the history of the Three Realms, called "Lost Soul".

Now the Soul Eater had been wounded in the leg by the tiger, and pale pink blood was flowing down its body. Mo Fan was pondering how to take its blood to save people.

Mu Yu had already picked it up and said, "What a special cat, why is it hurt?"

Mo Fan: "......"

The way the Soul Eater created the Soul Loss Golem was to use its cute appearance to confuse people into taking another bite, and now Mu Yu obviously picked it up like everyone else.

Mo Fan immediately cast a spell on the Soul Eater Beast, and the Soul Eater Beast screamed in pain and "meow~", jumped out of Mu Yu's arms, and fled.

Mo Fan hurriedly checked Mu Yu's body, and after finding that there were no wounds, he was relieved and sighed: "Prince, this is an ancient beast, don't you want to die?

Mu Yu exclaimed: "Then it is the source of this strange disease?

Mo Fan said with a look of Muna: "It's too late, those two cries just now are the signal for it to summon puppets, and all the soulless patients locked in the tribe are afraid that they will fall out of the nest!"

Mo Fan said a word, Mu Yu's face turned pale immediately, all the infected people were locked in the prison in the center of the tribe, the place where the population gathered, if it poured out, wouldn't the tribe be finished?

Mu Yu reacted quickly and immediately said, "Sir, is there a way?"

Mo Fan said: "The prince will go to the tribe and take all the people who can be taken away from the radius of ten miles, and I will set up an enchantment here to lead the heavenly thunder down to destroy those who are infected, remember, in an hour's time, you can bring as many people as you can, otherwise the formation will be formed, and more people will die in the heavenly thunder!"

Makuha immediately said, "Okay!" After quickly descending the mountain, he stepped on his horse and galloped to the center of the tribe, fortunately, the prison where the tribe held wild beasts was still strong, Makuha first let his parents leave with the royal family of the tribe, and then brought a team of the most elite troops of his own personal guard to spread around the crowd, let the army run on foot, and left the war horses to the old and weak women and children in all the tribes.

Everyone packed up their things and fled for their lives like crazy, and Makuha warned over and over again: "Put down your possessions, it's important to save your life!"

"You royal families, naturally you won't be afraid, we are poor, don't you let us bring our property?"

"That's it, let's just order some belongings, and don't let us take them!"

"I've been sick for so many days, why did you suddenly say today that your cell can't keep them? We made you the leader of the tribe, and we couldn't even save our lives!"

"Let's go, everyone!

"Dad, don't leave me, don't!"

"Rebel, you dare to ......"

"The tribe is going to be gone, and keeping your old life is a drag!"

In the last hour of life, all the evil of human nature broke out in this tribe with only a third of the number left, abandoning wives and children, robbing and killing, wailing and complaining, and flames and blood, together compiling a real scene of the end of the world.

Mu Yu finally knew why his father always said to him, don't think that the environment you live in is beautiful, the world is gentle.

It turns out that the real pain and terrible thing is not the loss of soul, but the human heart.

He thought that everyone could avoid this disaster by walking in an orderly manner, but if this continued, it was obvious that many people would not be able to escape within a stick of incense.

Suddenly, the screams and roars next to the prison shook the sky, and sure enough, a large number of soul-losing patients poured out, and there was no time.

Mu Yu felt powerless for the first time, he always thought that everyone would be as enthusiastic as him and help others, but he was wrong, very wrong.

In line with the principle that it is possible to save one, Mu Yu picked up a little girl on the ground who was thrown down by an adult and cried, rode a horse and galloped, sent to the army and had to return, and after a few round-trips, the soldier dragged him back.