A few people hurriedly turned around and ran back to the Erzhongmen compound, of course, it was naturally Mi Xiaobei who rushed to the front.

At the entrance of Ziwei Pavilion, the aura cover set up by Yuan Zheyu naturally couldn't stop Mi Xiaobei.

For him, the ability to set up the aura mask is innate, not to mention that now he has absorbed the three souls and seven spirits of the prince of the spirit clan, which is simply the reincarnation of Mi Li, and the rebirth of the prince of the spirit clan.

Therefore, no matter how strong the aura mask is, it is just foam.

Mi Xiaobei rushed into Ziwei Pavilion, and Yuan Qianhao had already passed out on the bed.

"Oi!"

Mi Xiaobei was just about to run over and hug Yuan Qianhao, when a strong air flow suddenly separated him.

In fact, it was not difficult for Mi Xiaobei to force his way through this airflow, but he wondered.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yuan Zheyu who came in closely, blocking his airflow, which was emitted by Yuan Zheyu's palms.

"The ...... of the Father"

Mi Xiaobei then remembered that he was in the boudoir of the second lady of the Yuanfu, not in Dongyue Peak, and hugged him if he wanted to, and hugged him if he wanted to.

"Oi!"

Yuan Zheyu also ignored Mi Xiaobei, and ran straight over to pick up Yuan Qianwei.

"Oi...... You!"

Yuan Zheyu's voice trembled, and he was about to cry.

"Father, Oi Er is finally ......"

Yuan Qianha's breath was dying, but he smiled.

Intermittently said, "Oi'er...... I'm so tired, I want to sleep...... Father!...... Oi is obedient and no longer ...... Rebellious. Oi'er...... Or your Oi ......"

Yuan Zheyu looked at Yuan Qianhao, and the fake was stunned, but when he heard this, tears fell like rain.

Since Xiao Cao went up to Nanshan, Yuan Qianhao hadn't spoken to him much.

"Oi'er, it's okay, it'll be fine in a few days...... Rest well! No matter what you become, you will always be your father's son! Stop talking, breathe well!"

Yuan Zheyu was grief-stricken, but he cried with joy.

"Where......'s the cheap brother? Brother ......"

Yuan Zheyu's body blocked Mi Xiaobei, and Yuan Qianwei couldn't see him.

"O'er, my cheap brother is here...... Huh?"

Mi Xiaobei just took a few steps forward, and when he saw Yuan Qianhao, he was immediately shocked.

"Ahh

At this moment, Yuan Qianha, with gray hair, wrinkled face, no vitality on his face, and even his vitality is very weak.

A seventeen-year-old girl instantly became a seventy-year-old woman.

Yuan Qianwei didn't know the change in his face, although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he looked at Mi Xiaobei with a smile: "Brother cheap, why are you unhappy, O'er has tried her best to dispel the demonic energy of more than a hundred ghosts attached to her body......"

"Huh?"

This time, it was Yuan Zheyu who screamed.

After a closer look, Yuan Qianwei did not have the slightest demonic energy on his body.

According to Yuan Zheyu's budget, using the aura of the psychic staff to expel the demonic qi is indeed ideal.

However, even if the cultivation is high, it will take two or three days.

Yuan Qianwei was just a mortal, and he did not have the cultivation of immortals, so he could only rely entirely on the psychic staff to expel demonic energy.

So, it will take at least five days or more.

Unexpectedly, it only took less than seven hours for Yuan Qianwei to expel the demonic qi of more than a hundred ghosts on his body.

What was the power that helped Yuan Qianwei expel the demonic qi and restore his true yuan in such a quick time?

Looking at Yuan Qian's extremely old face, Yuan Zheyu understood.

In addition to the fact that Yuan Ling is different from ordinary people, she used her Yang Shou to fight against ghosts, consumed more than 50 years of Shouyuan, and forced the demonic qi out of her body.

What courage it takes!

"Oi'er, stop talking, my father will go to Lingshan immediately, find the elixir for you, find your fifty-five years of yang longevity, and find your disappeared youth!"

When Yuan Qianwei heard his father say this, he immediately panicked.

He reached out and touched his face, feeling loose and stumbling, so he shouted, "Where's Elaine?"

The maid Elaine was standing outside the door, heard the young lady shouting, and hurriedly ran into the Ziwei Pavilion.

"Miss, Elaine is here!huh?"

When Elaine saw that Yuan Qianhao had turned into an old woman, she was immediately frightened, and she stood far away and didn't dare to approach.

Yuan Qianwei already had some kind of premonition in his heart, trembling his chapped lips, and said sharply: "You hurry up and bring the mirror, I want to look in the mirror!"

"Or ...... Don't take a picture!"

Yuan Zheyu and Mi Xiaobei spoke in unison.

Yuan Qianwei raised her body from the crook of Yuan Zheyu's arm, looked at Mi Xiaobei, who was three meters away from her, and ordered Elaine with a sad and indignant face: "Dead girl, don't hurry up and bring the mirror." ”

This tone is still the tone of Miss Ruan.

Elaine glanced at Yuan Zheyu helplessly, and Yuan Zheyu also closed her eyes helplessly.

So, Elaine trembled and handed the mirror to Yuan Qianwei.

Yuan Qianwei looked at the strange old woman in the mirror, and suddenly screamed in surprise and passed out......

......

At noon, tens of thousands of bounty revelations were posted in Qingzhou City, to the effect that Qingzhou encountered a plague that has not been encountered for thousands of years, and the people were in danger, if someone could drive away the plague and save the people from the dire situation, the state government was willing to give 500,000 taels of silver to thank you.

People immediately talked about it, and they all praised Luo Zhizhou.

Of the 130,000 taels of silver obtained from the fine, one-third was used as a pension for the 1,000 deceased, and more than 40,000 taels were paid, and the families of the deceased received more than 400 taels of silver on average.

Many families can't earn this money in their lifetime, which can be regarded as an explanation for the dead and a comfort for the living.

The other third is used for the emergency fund of the medical bureau.

The remaining one-third is also reserved for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the future of the families of the deceased.

And the bounty of 500,000 taels of silver was a special fund allocated by the state government, and not a single cent of the fine was used.

Loyal to such an official government, who will have complaints from the common people?!

These 500,000 taels of silver are equivalent to three or four months of tax revenue in Qingzhou Prefecture, which is enough for the living expenses of one million people in Qingzhou for three months.

In this way, it is enough for one person to eat 250,000 years.

Of course, it only refers to the expenditure of firewood, rice, oil and salt, if you are a big fish and meat, then it is a different matter. For example, not long ago, a barbecue bat was bought at a sky-high price of ten taels of silver, who can afford it for ordinary people?!

Therefore, the people of Qingzhou will find thirteen wealthy families to settle accounts, and only then did they win a pension of 400 taels of silver for the family of the deceased.

The bounty of 500,000 taels is indeed too scary.

It seems that Luo Weishu has made a lot of money in order to eliminate disasters and solve problems.

But the bounty list has been posted for a day, and no one has unveiled it.

In the blink of an eye, it was the thirteenth day of the plague, and the list had been blown away by the wind, and there was still no one to unveil the list.

In Qingzhou City, more than 200 new dead people were added.

Luo Weishu began to become anxious, wondering if he would go to Heaven for help? However, he didn't have a Heavenly God sticker......

On this day, there was suddenly a pharmacy at the corner of the street in the south of the city, and the pharmacy was run by a white-bearded old man and a flower-like girl.