Seeing this, Feng Wuwu stared at him with wonderful eyes, and ran away.

In fact, with her skills, it is not difficult to deal with these villagers.

But the problem is that at the moment, these villagers still have a breath of air, and she is unwilling to be like Fu Yeshen's generation, unscrupulous and careless of human life.

"Boom, boom—"

Unfortunately, dozens of sick villagers also sprang out among the black ridges.

They gathered around Feng Wuwu and killed her one by one.

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, she always felt that the attack route of these villagers in front of her seemed to be disorderly, but in fact, there was a lot of work.

"Blood, I want to drink blood!"

The villagers stretched their necks, sniffing the popularity of Feng Wuwu's body, and the corners of their mouths were salivating.

"It's like falling for an evil ......"

Feng Wuwu jumped up in the air, stepped on the shoulder of the villager closest to her, easily broke through the encirclement, jumped off the ridge, and fled.

On the ridge of the mountain not far away, Fu Yeshen stared at Feng Wuwu's galloping figure, and shook his head helplessly, "Go back." ”

"My lord, the plague is raging in Liuhun Village, and it is safest to burn down the village." The official held the torch in his hand and said timidly.

"If you burn the phoenix, can you afford to pay for it?"

Fu Yeshen was displeased, and asked the official who had no eyesight on the side.

Before Feng Wuwu came, he did think about setting fire to Liuhun Village, and there was no proof of death.

It's just that as soon as she came, Fu Yeshen's thoughts changed drastically.

How can such a vivid and bright beauty be set on fire?

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, Feng Wuwu finally shook off the group of hungry and bloodthirsty villagers behind him.

She stood beside the winding stream that passed through Liuhun Village, listening to the murmuring sound in a daze, only to feel distraught.

At first, she complained in her heart that the strange illness of the villagers was most likely caused by human poisoning.

If it is artificially poisoned, the easiest way is to poison the water source.

But the problem is that the stream that runs through Liuhun Village does not start here.

In this way, if poison is injected into the water, the people who will be affected for no reason are by no means only five or six hundred people in Liuhun Village.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the villages in the upper and lower reaches of the stream are all safe, and the outbreak of the epidemic in Liuhun Village is the only one, which proves that the source of the epidemic in Liuhun Village and the source of infection have nothing to do with the water source.

The red sun is rising, the glow breaks through the shackles of stratus clouds, and shines on the earth,

Feng Wuwu thought that he had tossed for most of the day and still found nothing, and his mood was inevitably a little low.

Although she didn't want to leave, she also knew that if people bumped into her in Liuhun Village, it would definitely bring a lot of trouble to herself, and even Jun Mo Ran.

After all, Baili Heze can be called the faith of the people in the east.

Once natural disasters such as plagues and famines fall suddenly, the people will pin their hopes on Baili Heze, which is claimed to control the dragon vein in the east, in addition to panicking.

At this time, even if Baili Heze farts, it is fragrant.

Whatever he says, it's what it is, how can anyone dare to question him?

"That's it. Ye go, too. ”

After careful consideration, Feng Wuwu had to speed up his pace and leave the village quickly.

Strangely, after sunrise, the villagers of Liuhun Village showed a different look.

Occasionally, villagers jumping around on the sheep intestine path are all shielding the morning glimmer with their sleeves.

They looked panicked, as if they regarded the rising sun as a flood beast and avoided it.

What's even more confusing is that at this moment, their minds seem to have all returned, except for the paler complexion, they can't see the slightest sickness.

In a daze, a small wave of linen villagers walked out of the village.

They stared at Feng Wuwu with particular vigilance, and they all made a detour.

"Who is this man? You can't be here to set fire to the village, right? ”

"Leave it alone! The female bodhisattva is giving porridge at the entrance of the village, let's go and ask for some food, let's talk about it. ”

"That's right. Fill your stomach first, and then say, even if you die, you have to be a full ghost. ”

………

Female bodhisattva?

Feng Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he followed closely behind the villagers of Liuhun Village and rushed to the soup kitchen at the entrance of the village.

It stands to reason that the outbreak of the epidemic in Liuhun Village makes ordinary people feel that they do not have the courage to give porridge here.

If the person who comes, if it is not a great good person, it is very likely that it is a great evil person.

"Brother Tai, I see that you don't look good, but what serious illness do you have?" Feng Wuwu quietly hid under the sackcloth held above his head by the villagers, and asked him quite kindly.

"You, who are you?"

The villager's eyes widened in horror, he wanted to push Feng Wuwu aside, but when he saw her brocade robe, he didn't dare to offend her easily for a while.

"Don't be afraid, brother. I am a handsome and dashing, jade tree in the wind, wonderful hands to rejuvenate, hanging pot to help the world, learned that the plague is raging in Liuhun Village, and I came here to explore the situation. ”

"Miracle doctor? Seriously! ”

"Naturally. If it weren't for the epidemic, how could I run into Liuhun Village alone at such a sensitive time? Feng Wuwu whispered.

"That's right. Dare to ask if the miracle doctor has a cure? ”

"There will be a cure, but only if it's symptomatic. Tell me first, when did you get sick? ”

The villagers' pupils shrank, and they said timidly, "Last night, after the Ziyang Temple was burned down. A widow in the village suddenly fell insane, and her blood vessels bulged, and her face was as white as a ghost. She bites people when she catches them, but the people she bites also get sick. ”

Feng Wuwu suddenly realized that the reason why the "plague" in Liuhun Village broke out overnight was because of the "cannibalism" of these villagers.

In other words, the poisoner only needs to poison the widow who is sick in the first place, and this extremely strange poison can be spread in a short time.

"You're afraid of the sun?" Feng Wuwu tilted his head, looked at the frightened villagers, and asked softly.

The villager nodded, "The dragon vein was destroyed, and our village happened to be located at the tail of the dragon vein, so it must have been cursed, so it became such a person, a ghost, and a ghost." I'm afraid that as soon as I close my eyes and open them, I will become a bloodthirsty and ruthless vampire demon. ”

Feng Wuwu thought in his heart, the symptoms of the villagers of Liuhun Village were indeed very similar to the legendary vampire ghosts, afraid of the sun, afraid of light, and bloodthirsty.

However, she doesn't think that these living people will become evil ghosts for no reason.

Thinking of this, she specially asked the villagers who were chattering, "How many days has the female Bodhisattva who gave porridge at the entrance of the village been here?" ”

At the mention of the female Bodhisattva, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the villagers, "Yesterday a plague was raging, and the female Bodhisattva fell from the sky. ”

"I only came to ...... yesterday"

Feng Wuwu responded in a deep voice, and the clues in his mind gradually pieced together a whole picture.

As expected, the female Bodhisattva who gave porridge at the entrance of the village should also be a chess piece in the hands of Baili Heze.

Only, who could that person be?

Chu Yiyi?

No, it won't be her. Chu Yiyi's real master is not Baili Heze, and she has no reason to serve him after he cheats to death.

But except for Chu Yiyi, there are still women around Baili Heze who are good at Gu?

Or maybe the woman at the entrance of the village is just an ornament......

While speaking, Feng Wuwu had already walked to the entrance of the village.

"Divine doctor, look! The female bodhisattva is there! She's so kind. The villagers raised their voices, and immediately left Feng Wuwu, hurriedly squeezed to the front, and stared at the soup soup woman obsessively and smirked.

The soup soup soup woman is dressed plainly, and she does not apply fat powder on her face, but the charm between her eyebrows and eyes seems to have been trained for a long time, making her look pure and lustful.

Feng Wuwu glanced at the soup soup woman lightly, and his eyes darkened as his gaze swept over her scarred wounds.

"Female Bodhisattva, what's the matter with the injury on your hand?" Feng Wuwu strode forward, with a little concern between his eyebrows.

The soup soup woman smiled and whispered softly, if the spring breeze in April warms people's hearts, "It's not in the way." Yesterday, when I was chopping wood, I accidentally scratched my hand. ”

"Getting cut with an axe is no small thing. You sit on the ridge of the field and rest for a while, how about the porridge for you? ”

"This ......"

Feng Wuwu didn't give her time to hesitate, and placed her on the ridge at the head of the village, and took a piece of linen cloth from the villagers' hands to shade her.

Everyone saw that Feng Wuwu was so attentive, but Feng Wuwu fell in love with the good appearance of other girls, and they wanted to pursue her with all their strength.

Even the soup soup woman thought that Feng Wuwu was a little interesting to her.

After the soup soup woman was settled, Feng Wuwu Shi Ran returned to the porridge shop.

While everyone was not noticed, she used the lightning speed to cover her ears, relying on the silver needle in her sleeve, and cut two big openings on her arm.

"Damn! I don't know if the jade bracelet I bought for my grandmother fell into the porridge bucket, but I couldn't find it. ”

Feng Wuwu said thoughtfully, and immediately stretched his arm into the porridge bucket, stirring it again and again, letting the blood in his hand mix evenly in the rice porridge.

Seeing this, the villagers were anxious.

"Why are you so spoiled with rations?"

"Yes! Who has put his arm in the porridge bucket? ”

"Our Liuhun Village is miserable enough! Thou hast played tricks on us like this, and thou hast not feared the wrath of God? ”

………

Feng Wuwu sneered, "I'm sorry. I don't know where the jade bracelet of the lord fell, and the lord will go back when he goes. ”

Before leaving, she didn't forget to throw a wink at the woman sitting on the ridge, "Female Bodhisattva, tomorrow at this time, I will not be gone." ”

"Get out of here! You are not welcome in our village. ”

Liuhun Village saw that a pot of porridge was stirred up dirty by Feng Wuwu, but the whole village was sick, no one cooked for them, and some of them were good to eat, where did they dare to pick and choose?

Feng Wuwu looked back and took a deep look at the woman on the ridge, and didn't come back to his senses until the red rabbit ran to her.

"Tutu, go back to the city."

She leaped and sat firmly on the horse's back, ignoring her blistered arms, which were burned with hot porridge in her sleeves, and galloped home.

"Feng Wuwu, you are so bold!"

At that time, Jun Moran was sitting in the jade chariot, looking at Feng Wuwu on horseback steadily, so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

As soon as he arrived, Tieshou hurried to the gate of the palace in a hurry, saying that Feng Wuwu had stunned the chasing wind and did not know where to go.

God knows how scared he was at that moment!

He was deeply afraid that Feng Wuwu would be hijacked again, that something would happen to her, and that she would take her little maid away and fly away.