The city of Soto was divided into four parts, one for the completely cured, and one for the critically ill, mildly ill, and asymptomatic and uncertain people.

What Qian Nawei wants to observe now is the part of the seriously ill patient.

Arriving at the target area, Qian Nawei talked to the soul master in charge of the isolation guard, and entered with the guard.

As soon as I entered the area, a smell of rotting corpses wafted over with various smells.

Qian Nawei frowned slightly and released the martial spirit.

The luxurious golden six wings stretched out from behind, and three soul rings, two yellow and one black, rose from the feet of Qian Nawei, and her body was full of divine aura.

The first soul ring shone brightly, and Qian Nawei stretched out her white jade hand, and the healing light of the soul technique was used.

The golden aperture spread out in all directions, covering the accompanying Qianyu Qiong and several guards, forming a faint golden film on their bodies.

This film can resist the spread of the pneumonia plague for a certain period of time.

After doing this, Qian Nawei turned her head to look at everyone.

"Let's go inside."

Everyone nodded, and then followed Qian Nawei into the room.

There are not many patients in the critical area now, because Qian Nawei has been trying to treat in the past two days, and there are a lot fewer patients in this area.

But the rest of the people who are not so lucky and have not had time to be treated, their condition is getting worse day by day, some of them have died directly, and even some people, the whole family died in their residences, until the body decomposed, no one knew.

This is also an important reason for the rancid smell.

In this regard, Qian Nawei is very helpless, she wants to save everyone from the bottom of her heart, but people's energy is limited, and it is impossible to wear a mask like Dior and say that she is not a person.

The streets were empty, and occasionally a soul master from the Martial Spirit Hall would walk out of the room wearing a herb mask and carrying one or two corpses.

For these corpses, Qian Nawei had issued an order the day before that they should not be buried, and they must be burned directly to avoid a new plague.

After walking a short distance, visiting and treating several families, Qian Nawei was about to return to the Martial Soul Hall to continue treating the sick people, when suddenly, two Soul Masters of the Martial Soul Hall carried out a corpse from a distance with masks.

The corpse was dressed in blue, with a little long flowing blue hair on its head, and from a distance, Qian Nawei looked at it intently, feeling that this person was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Who is it?

Qian Nawei thought about it carefully, but she didn't think about it.

That's it, they're all dead anyway.

Qiannawei shook her head and turned to leave.

Back at the Martial Soul Palace, Qian Nawei took out the Elder Token and issued an order to the female soul master who had been following her.

"Order, dispatch some soul kings, soul sects, and soul masters below the soul sect to go to the completely healing area of Soto City to assist the people in building toilets, one for every one or two households, and according to the actual situation, simple toilets can be dug for emergencies."

The female soul master looked embarrassed and was very embarrassed.

"Lord Navie, this ...... It's not good, it's useless to let the soul master dig toilets for the people......"

In the eyes of the female soul master, letting her own soul master dig toilets for ordinary people is not only a loss of face, but also has no effect.

This female soul master didn't know the specific cause of the spread of pneumonia, so she couldn't understand Qian Nawei's behavior.

Qian Nawei frowned slightly, and patiently explained the reason: "You can ...... to build a toilet"

After listening, the female soul master nodded suddenly, called two Contras, and accompanied them away. Fire Book Bar

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In the afternoon, the city of Soto.

Several Soul Sect Soul Venerables, under the leadership of a Beast Martial Soul Soul King, walked to the complete healing area and dug toilets for the people.

After coming to a resident's temporary home and explaining the situation, several people came to the back of the house, where there was a small open space.

The Soul King released the martial soul and blasted out with one palm, and the ground was lifted away, revealing a deep pit more than one meter deep.

"That's it, right?" A Soul Sect next to him asked the Soul King.

"Well, that's all." The Soul King nodded in response.

Then, the Soul King and the Soul Sect started together, took out a few thick and sturdy logs from the soul guide they carried, put them on the middle shelf, and then surrounded them with a wooden fence and a simple toilet, even if it was completed.

As soon as it was built, a soul venerable complained very dissatisfied: "What kind of toilet to build, it's useless, it's sick." ”

The Soul King immediately glanced at him.

"Shut up, the orders of the Hall of Elders, we just have to carry them out, and we can also help the people, which is not a bad thing."

The Soul King is well aware of the benefits of building toilets for the people, but he is still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

In any case, it would be overkill to send a soul master to do this kind of physical work, wouldn't it be faster to arrange for the army of the Barak Kingdom to come collectively?

The Soul King thought to himself.

In fact, Qian Nawei didn't think about arranging the army of the Barak Kingdom to build a toilet, after all, the red country of Blue Star was built by the direct people's army for the people.

But now that the plague is in its outbreak period, a large number of military personnel are moving around, which is very likely to cause widespread infection.

For this reason, Qian Nawei can only arrange a team of soul masters to build, which is fast, efficient, and has fewer personnel, so that the risk of infection is reduced a lot.

After building the toilet, the Soul King took his soul master out of the house and went to the next location.

Hopefully, hurry up and finish this time, and it'll be over.

The Soul King sighed in his heart, and only prayed that there would be no such thing as building a toilet in the future.

However, his wish did not succeed, and in the near future, he built it again, and it was in line with his previous thoughts, army building, building with the army, and even building on a national scale!

Time passed in the action of this soul king to build a toilet, and when it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, he took his men back to the Soul Palace.

In the Martial Spirit Palace, Qian Yuqiong has already gone to pack a meal and returned to Shrek Academy, while Qian Nawei is still working tirelessly to continue to treat the people.

Seeing the team of soul masters she sent out to build toilets, she smiled softly and used the soul technique healing light to help them recover their soul power and physical strength.

The team of soul masters walked through the side door, and the main gate entered more than twenty patients again.

Qian Nawei stood in the center of the top of the main hall, and this time, she saw two familiar figures from the crowd.

Both of them are men, one of them has a lot of tattoos on his arms, and it is the tattooed man who used to give Mi Yun a routine loan.

The other person, tall and good-looking, Qian Nawei had seen it in the small town on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest before, and had also seen its business card, called Hou Dezhu.

At this time, the two people's faces were a little purple, their mouths were open, their eyes were closed, and there was only one breath left on their bodies, and they were also infected with pneumonia.

Qian Nawei looked at the two of them and frowned.

The last time I went to the jewelry store to help Mi Yun deal with the routine loan, Qian Nawei learned from the tattooed man that behind the auction hall was a big fighting arena.