First flew back to Tolei City, and then Yang Ke returned to Nine Palace City through the teleportation array.

At this moment, the whole city of Jiugong City is under martial law, and copper furnaces are placed at the entrances of each street to burn herbs, and the evil spirits are purified with the smell of medicinal incense to avoid the possible plague.

Yang Ke rushed to the Yongle Palace, only to hear Xun An sitting in the hall and discussing the situation in the city with Ji Le.

"Now the whole city has been inspected, and 41 people have been infected with wind and cold, and all of them are currently isolated. ”

"Ahem...... Lingshan, how is the arrangement?"

"It has been prepared, as long as the plague breaks out on a large scale, people will be sent away directly. ”

Ji Le rubbed his head and squinted: "For the time being, you continue to arrange." Ahem...... If you are free in the future, you can contact the bronze mirror directly, and you don't need a real person to come over-Yang Ke?"

Seeing Yang Ke at the door, Ji Le was stunned: "Why did you come back?"

"I wanted to come to move the rescuers, but after a closer look, I forgot it. ”

The sorcerers at the gate of Yongle Hall took turns urging the formation, and Yang Ke saw it in his eyes. Now that Jiugong City is difficult to protect itself, how can it help itself attack Nanyu Mountain?

"Don't talk about me, how are you doing?" Yang Ke walked to the table and leaned over to look at Ji Le. Seeing the scars on his body, the monarch's face was a little more apologetic: "I'm sorry. ”

"It's nothing, why should this skin injury be a big deal? It's just that I have a headache today and can't lift my spirits. ”

Headache?

Yang Ke's eyes flashed golden, and he carefully observed Ji Le. There were wisps of black gas entangled in the national spirit. Those black qi lingered around Ji Le, refusing to disperse for a long time.

Frontal resistance to the plague?? Gun, how could Ji Le not be harmed. Today's headache is only the most basic precursor.

When Yang Ke saw Ji Le's demeanor, he suddenly thought of something: "I remember that when I first returned to the city, I gave you a lot of things, and there was a jade box in it. ”

"Jade box?" When Ji Le heard this, he ordered someone to go down and rummage through it.

At first, Ji Le and Yang Ke had a bad relationship, so how could they bother to study the things he sent, so they packed them directly and threw them in the warehouse.

After ordering Su Zhi to take it, Yang Ke personally opened it, and there were a few cyan spirit grasses inside.

"Isn't this the ghost god grass?" Xun An saw it and said in surprise: "Your Highness still has this thing?"

"What, this thing is precious?" Ji Le picked up a spirit grass and shook it in front of his eyes.

"It's not that precious, it's mainly useless to mortals like us, it's something that the gods use. The specific effect seems to be analgesic and calming? I also saw it from the codex of my predecessors, and I have to turn to the book when I go back. When Xun An said this, he suddenly said: "Yang Ke sent the ghost god grass to prepare for the pain relief of His Highness." ”

Yang Ke nodded and said, "Go back and let the witches of the Spirit Palace refine the medicine, that kind of medicine that calms the gods can relieve headaches." As for the rest, I'll talk about it when I break Nanyushan. ”

As long as he succeeds before the plague outbreak on Ji Le's body, he may be able to solve everything perfectly.

There was no way to borrow someone from the Spirit Palace, Yang Ke didn't say much, turned around and left through the teleportation array, and continued the southern expedition.

"Isn't this guy here just to deliver me medicine?" Ji Le smiled dumbly, his movements stiffened, and when the formation presided over by Yu Yu outside fell into disadvantage, he once again struck to strengthen the Nine Dragons Imperial Spirit Barrier and resist another wave of charges in the sky.

......

Ningshentai, the most quiet place in the Spirit Palace. Taibu, the real owner of the Spirit Palace, lived in seclusion here to recuperate.

The impact in the sky finally woke up the sleeping old man.

The slender white hair hung down on the ground, and the old man lay on the soft couch, his body shriveled and only skin and bones remained.

"What's going on out there?" The hoarse voice sounded slowly, and the two children next to him hurriedly stepped forward to reply.

"It's business as usual outside, nothing big happens. The second boy replied cautiously according to Yu Yuan's instructions.

"Lie to the old man again, the old man is always the last to know what happened during this time. Could it be that this incident is related to His Royal Highness the National Spirit again?" The old man's throat moved, and he slowly stretched out his hand to outline on the edge of the bed, and wisps of golden light slowly condensed.

"Lord, you must not cast the power of the curse. Sister Yu said, you are not allowed to do divination again!" the boy hurriedly stepped forward and held his hand.

"The old man's body, he knows it. Taibu ignored the two boys' obstruction and asked, "What is the result?"

On the edge of the bed, there is already an eerie font, and there are several similar gold characters next to the edge of the bed.

Taibu is too old, and every time he divination, he is consuming the few lives he has left. But there have been too many major events related to the fortunes of the country recently, and the old man can only use the only remaining longevity to calculate the future of Xia Guo.

For example, with the appearance of Ji Le, Taibu calculated the bad luck of the national spirit to the Xia country. It is precisely because the result is "auspicious" that the witches of the Spirit Palace have no big obstacles and smoothly accept the existence of the national spirit.

And this time, the rune was completely different from the results of the previous divinations.

Seeing this word, the two little boys' eyes widened and showed a look of horror.

"Why don't you speak?" the old man touched his divination results with his jagged bone palms like chicken claws.

"A great omen? This catastrophe is actually related to the life of the national spirit?"

The old lady was startled, her eyes slowly opened, and she was about to get up and go to the ground. But before he could exert himself, he passed out again.

"Boss!" the boy hurriedly stepped forward to help, and scolded angrily: "Can't you take care of your body?

The second boy was in a hurry, and the results of the old lady's divination naturally could not be sent to the hands of the witches of the Spirit Palace.

However, there is no need for Lao Taibu to remind you, everyone also knows it in their hearts. As time passed, Ji Le forcibly resisted the plague in the sky?? guns, the body is getting worse and worse.

On this night, when Su Zhi was waiting for Ji Le to take a bath, she suddenly saw a red spot on Ji Le's back.

"This ......" Su Zhi's face changed drastically, staring at the red spots on Ji Le's body. Hasn't the condition of those patients in the city deteriorated yet? Why did His Highness begin to react?

The person behind him was silent for a long time, and Ji Le seemed to be aware of it, turning his head to look at the water. The undulating waves of water vaguely reflected his back, allowing him to see a vague general situation.

"Already up?" Ji Le was very calm: "From now on, the gate of the Spirit Palace will be closed. Girl, dismiss those witches at the door, and let them go to the Chengtian Temple to continue their practice. All matters of defense are left to the old man. ”

"In addition, the Yongle Hall is closed and no one else is allowed to approach. Also, all the witches of the Yongle Hall will be repatriated, and you will leave immediately. You don't have to take this bath. ”

"But ......"

"No, but. Since I have begun to get sick, it means that the threat of the plague is far from what we expected, stronger than we thought. Let Yiguang in, she doesn't have to worry about this. ”

Su Zhi's face was pale, and she turned around three times in one step, silently looking at Ji Le lying in the water.

After she closed the door, Ji Le slammed the water hard, and her face was completely gloomy.

"Did the plague start with me?"

Plague?? The gun infects the national spirit, and then infects the citizens one by one through the national spirit.

Puff –

Ji Le huddled in the water, silently pondering.

Although in the fight against the plague?? When he was shooting, he noticed that the strange and evil divine power was exerted on him, but he didn't expect the speed to be so fast!

With the body of the national spirit, he only lasted two days and one night!

"There is already a way out on the Lingshan side. The Yongle Hall is closed, and there is no need to worry about infecting others for the time being. Yiguang's body is not afraid of the plague, but that guy's situation is similar to mine, and he may be infected, so he must be separated first. ”

After everything was calculated, Ji Le's eyes were a little dizzy. He covered his forehead and quickly got up from the water. At this time, another wave of attacks fell from outside the sky.

At night, the power of the moonlight further blesses the plague. gun, forcing Ji Le to fight with all his might.

As a result, Ji Le lay in the wooden basin and was completely unconscious......

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