Memories (38)
Back at the fire, Fei Mo was already dividing the porridge, although he was worried about the future, but he was hungry, so he brought the dry food with him, and everyone ate very deliciously.
Fei Mo also handed me a bowl.
In the firelight, his eyes were as bright as stars, and I was slightly stunned before taking the hot porridge from his hand.
The porridge was cooked just right, soft and glutinous, but in addition to the aroma of meat and rice, there was also a faint fragrance. Naturally, no one would pay attention to him, but I watched the whole process, and he didn't put anything else in it except for adding meat to it from time to time.
I looked up at him, there was a raging fire in my calm eyes, but my gaze was still as dull as ever, as if everything in the world had never entered his eyes, what had happened to make this wolf demon feel like this?
I was slightly distracted, and the ghost sent the god to ask, "Who are you?"
His calm eyes turned to me, and he replied lightly, "Who do you say I am?"
I pursed my lips, dissatisfied with his perfunctory, "You're not trying to poison us, are you?"
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, "What's the good for me to poison you? ”
I was surprised, "Are there any herbs in this world to avoid miasma?"
Fei Mo is rare to be patient, "All things in the world are born and restrain each other, and if there is miasma, there is a way to avoid it." Isn't the herb you want to go into the 100,000 mountains of the Northern Underworld to find the spiritual grass that is spawned by the miasma?"
I whispered, "Be quiet, don't be heard." ”
The smile on the corner of Feimo's mouth was even worse, "Are you afraid of leaving a name in history when you sacrifice your life?"
I raised my head and glanced at him, "Naturally not." ”
On the contrary, if this time can save the human world from fire and water, the emperor must be asked to build a temple of Biluo Fairy, and the temple will also enshrine the old man's divine card, so that he can use incense day and night. At that time, in the human world, when mortals talked about Guangchengzi, their first reaction must be that of the master of the Biluo Fairy who saved the human world, not the ancient gods.
By the time of the conversation, everyone had finished eating. Surrounded by the warm firelight, even in this terrifying and strange forest, I also felt sleepy.
The miasma passed through the border, leaving not a single living creature behind, so we naturally did not worry about any wild beasts, and soon some people fell asleep.
After a day of running, I also felt sleepy, leaning against the big tree beside me, and fell asleep in a daze.
I slept surprisingly well, waking up to dawn.
It's just that this forest is still shrouded in a dark red blood mist, and the surroundings are bright, and the light is a little weird.
When I arrived at Beizhou City, it was already sunset, and the overhead was still covered with blood and mist. Before, I thought that out of that strange forest, the miasma above my head that was originally shrouded would dissipate, but I never thought that the closer I got to the direction of the 100,000 Mountains in the North Underworld, the more the miasma would become. It seems that the whole of North State has been filled with miasma.
My heart sank, and I wondered if there was still a living mouth in the city.
It is rumored that the city of Beizhou is prosperous and rich, and the plague of the plague has shown a bit of defeat in just a few days, and the infinite desolation has grown in the city, without a trace of life, as if it is already a dead city.
As expected, the long street was empty.
Everyone's faces were not very good-looking.
Walking all the way down the street, except for the faint smell of blood and decay in the air, I did not see the rumored scene of a mountain of corpses.
"If the miasma is not removed, even if there is a cure for the disease, the plague will not be solved!" the envoy looked worriedly at the miasma above his head.
As soon as the words fell, a person rushed out of the alley next to him, his clothes were dusty, but he could vaguely recognize them as the clothes of the government. This man's face was black and gray, and he was about to cry with joy when he saw our group, "Eventually... Finally someone, finally survived until someone came!"
The envoy was startled, stepped back, and breathed a sigh of relief before asking, "Who are you?"
The person who came wiped his face, and he was about to cry excitedly: "I am the guard of Beizhou City, and I am finally here, are you sent by the imperial court?"
The envoy helped the guards up, "You are the only one in the huge Beizhou City?"
The guard shook his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with his dirty clothes, and replied: "Everyone else is in the Temple of the Ancestors north of Long Street, there are too many people infected with the plague, fortunately, an immortal came a few days ago and used magic weapons to encircle the Temple of the Ancestors, otherwise we would all die Woo woo..."
Chi Lijun stepped forward and asked, "What immortal?"
The guard stabilized his mood, "I don't see what he looks like, I should be a young man, wearing a lake-green robe, but I remember his magic weapon, it is a turquoise bead." ”
Isn't that a floating pearl? Ling Zejun has actually been here?
Chi Lijun asked again: "In addition to the people of Beizhou City, are there other people in the ancestral temple?"
The guard touched his head, thought for a moment, and said, "No, before leaving, the immortal said that someone would come to support us in a few days, and after waiting for five days, he finally waited for you to come." The guard was agitated again.
I wonder in my heart, since Ling Zejun has been here, why has Feng Yu not moved.
In fact, I didn't know at that time, but the team of doctors who went north to Beizhou left that day, and Feng Yu learned from the Houpu Tang Tiandong side that I also went to Beizhou with the team. If he hadn't sent Ling Zejun to Beizhou City to do some work first, the situation would have been even worse when we came here today.
The envoy said: "We are the medical officers appointed by the emperor, and we have come to Beizhou City to treat the sick and save people, can you take us to the temple of the ancestors?"
"Of course, please. The guard held out his hand.
Halfway through, I thought that the temple must have been set up by Ling Zejun with the Ten Directions Artifact Floating and Sinking Beads, and I couldn't help but worry about Fei Molai on the side, although he also had some skills, but how could the power of the Ten Directions Artifact be something that his little demon could resist?
I pretended to test and said softly, "The place where the immortal enclosure lives is a temple again, will you not be able to enter?"
A faint voice replied, "It's okay." ”