Chapter 66: Unable to do it

Zhen Ai was busy looking for a place to be poisoned and hadn't slept yet, and went around Xicheng before returning to the camp, just in time to meet Wan Yan Jin, who came out to breathe, he was independent of the moon, his tall figure fell to the ground and was stretched by the moonlight, and the coat draped over his shoulders was blown away by the wind, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to resist everything, and it made people feel relieved when they looked at it from afar.

That person was the only one she surrendered willingly, and the only one she believed in.

Wan Yan Jin sensed Zhen Ai's approach from a distance, and didn't turn around until she approached. A pair of cold eyes under the heroic sword eyebrows, there seemed to be no fluctuation forever, except for the cold or cold, at least when facing her.

"Young master." Zhen Ai bent down to salute, and the bell on his body also swayed, making a bell sound, which was extremely loud in the silent night, as if he wanted to wake up the silent night.

Wan Yan Jin's brows touched slightly, although the sound of the bell was crisp, but I don't know when it sounded good, just like now, it is always annoying to listen to.

"Can I find a cure for detoxification?" Thin lips lightly opened.

Zhen Ai raised her head, the place where the corner of her forehead was broken was bandaged at random, the wound was not big, but a lot of blood was shed, but it was nothing to Zhen Ai, a tenacious person like her, there was nothing that could pose a threat.

"It takes at least two days, the symptoms are familiar, but further certainty is needed, and the most important thing now is to find out where the poison was placed." If you are not 100% sure, Zhen Ai will not dare to make a conclusion at will, and blindly pursuing speed will only be the opposite. No matter how anxious they are, no matter how superb Zhen Ai's medical skills are, they also need to give her some time. Nothing could fail her, it was just a matter of time.

Wan Yan Jin nodded, in two days, how many people can survive these two days?

Zhen Ai gave each of them a medicine bag to carry on their bodies, as long as they did not get close to the poisoned people, they were not afraid of anything, although they had not yet found a cure for the poison, but at least they could ensure that those who were infected would not get sick.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the place where the patient was isolated, one after another, after Yan Jin and Zhen Ai glanced at each other, and the two quickly rushed over there.

In order to separate them, in case those who were not sick were infected, the patients were temporarily confined on the other side of the river, and a wooden bridge over the river was torn down. Because Zhen Ai and they all have martial arts, if they want to cross the river with light skills, they can easily pass, while it is more difficult for ordinary people to cross the river, which is also to prevent them from crossing the river to see their sick relatives, after all, they can save as much as they can now, and they have to be temporarily separated from their relatives.

Wan Yan Jin and Zhen Ai crossed the river with light skills, there were no soldiers standing guard here, but a few fires were lit, and each patient was locked in a small cage alone, their movements were very light, and they did not wake them up. But the thumping sound in the distance was loud and loud, and there was no intention of stopping, but the speed increased, and the tapper could be heard to be in a hurry.

After Yan Jin, they guessed that the patient's condition had worsened, and the pain was unbearable, so they knocked on the cage. But what they didn't expect was that it wasn't the patient who hit the cage. Seeing them coming, the man gave up tapping on the cage, and actually rushed towards Wan Yan Jin with the stone in his hand, Zhen Ai reacted very quickly, grabbed the man in a few quick steps, and was about to clean up the man, but was stopped by Wan Yan Jin.

Only when I looked closely did I know that this man was unkempt and sunken eyes, if it weren't for the reflection of his eyeballs after being irradiated by the moonlight, I would probably think that he had no eyeballs. This person is about forty years old, thin as if there is only a pile of bones left, his clothes are in tatters, and he can see that his whole body is soaked, and his eyes are a little fierce and disgusted when he looks at them, but the stone in his hand was knocked off by Zhen Ai, and he was caught by Zhen Ai, and the person was like a dead heart, hanging his head and letting others slaughter him.

After Yan Jin, he immediately understood what was going on, the wooden bridge on the river was demolished, he came directly down to the river, the river was not deep, but it was also turbulent, presumably he fell and his whole body was soaked.

"Let him go." Wan Yan Jin said out loud.

Zhen Ai's temper is not good, this person was going to attack them just now, she didn't have any kindness to him. But after Yan Jin's words were listened to, he simply threw the man on the ground and didn't care.

The man thought he was dead, but he didn't expect them to let him go, and he curled up to the side with his head down, not daring to look at them.

Wan Yan Jin squatted down, much taller than the man, and the man trembled with fright when he saw Yan Jin squatting down so close to him.

"What are you doing here? Is there no accommodation arranged? Wan Yanjin's voice didn't sound like a wave, but when it fell on Zhen Ai's ears, he was so surprised that his jaw was about to fall. She had never seen the young master talking to a person in such a low voice, and it was an unkempt person who wanted to attack them just now, and it was estimated that Mo Bing would also feel shocked when they were here.

After seeing Yan Jin's gentle tone, the man also gained a lot of courage, and when he looked up to meet Yan Jin, he brought the viciousness and disgust he had when he first saw them, as if they were the Shura of hell. The man suppressed his anger and scolded Yan Jin after finishing it: "You officials, you only care about your own food and shelter, how can you care about the lives of our people?" The plague is rampant and no one cares, so why should we be separated? Even if we die, we want to die together...... It's just that even if we are not happy, you will not die well......" Before the man could finish speaking, he fainted from exhaustion.

Zhen Ai stepped forward to check his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief, this is not a patient, but he has not eaten for a long time, his body can no longer bear it, and he was too excited just now, so he fainted.

After Yan Jin twisted her eyebrows, she had prepared food for them, but no one dared to eat it?

"Daddy......" After Yan Jin was about to take the man back, when Zhen Ai helped the man up, he heard a young female voice coming from the cage behind him.

The girl was also dressed in rags, looking like a clay doll that had been broken, her face was black, and her shabby clothes could barely cover her body, unlike the man, the little girl's body was ulcerated in many places, even on the back of the hand holding the cage, and the flesh and blood inside were so festering that you could see the flesh inside.

Wan Yan Jin didn't know how to describe the mood of the moment he saw the little girl, whether it was sad or what, in short, that scene had always been engraved in his mind, no matter how many years had passed, the reflection of himself in the frightened pupils of the little girl was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Wan Yan Jin felt very powerless for the first time, especially when the little girl looked at him with frightened eyes, and was afraid that he would do something to her father, he felt that he was also the same as those people, but they were all officials in their eyes.

The little girl listened to her father's words very much, and her father said that she couldn't make a sound, so she couldn't bear to speak, but when she saw her father fall in front of her and be taken away by the bad guys, she was really scared, so she couldn't help but cry out anymore. Then she cried again, she felt that she must be a bad boy, and she didn't listen to what her father said, and now the bad guys really noticed her.