"No, it can't be, my daughter is alive and well, how can she get the plague?! You wicked people, you don't want to save people, even if you insult my daughter for the plague! The man cursed angrily, got up and wanted to leave!

At this time, Feng Yanlou took out a bow and crossbow, aimed it at the man and shot at him!

Bang!

The man was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground!

Seeing that he couldn't afford it, the other two didn't speak, but watched Feng Yanlou deal with this corpse!

At this time, Mi Li didn't understand very much, and hurriedly drilled out, staring at the man in front of him and wanting to open his mouth to ask!

Before she opened her mouth, Murong Zhen had already seen through her behavior and grabbed her dog's mouth!

"Whew~"

The dissatisfied rice grains began to howl, why kill a good person?

"If you guess correctly, that person is also infected with the plague, and the only way to prevent the plague from spreading can only be cremated!" Murong Zhen, who was talking to himself, said softly, covering Mi Li's mouth with one hand and caressing her dog's head with the other, as if he was comforting her!

Hearing this, the restless rice grains understood that they must have seen that the man was infected with the plague, and in order to prevent him from spreading, they could only kill him and cremate him here!

I watched Feng Yanlou cremate on the side several times, all of which were interrupted because there was no dry firewood! Mi Li, who was originally sad, couldn't help grinning, and in order not to laugh out loud, he stretched out his front hooves to cover his mouth!

Next

The three of them set off again and walked forward together. Out of the mountains and rivers, when I came to the avenue, the carriage was already in tatters, so I had to abandon the carriage and walk!

Walking a few miles, seeing the village again, I was thinking of entering the village to buy horses, but when I came to the head of the village, a few people were shocked, and most of the people here were weak and aimless.

They are normal people, but they look like dying people!

Looking at their pale faces, quite a few of them were coughing, which made the three of them feel that something was wrong.

"What to do? Shall we go in? Cousin? Feng Yanlou was puzzled, if you don't go in, you won't be able to buy a horse! If they go in, if they all get the plague, won't their lives be in danger?

Murong Zhen nodded and said in a deep voice, "Go in!" ”

There is not much time left, if you can't prepare the medicinal materials in these few days, it will take a while on the cult's side, the imperial court will urge the medicine tightly, and the Apocalypse side will have to pay a lot of tribute!

If you can't make medicines, you have to pay tribute, and the money is deducted from the people's taxes! When the time comes, you need money to pay tribute, and you need to be compassionate to the soldiers, and even all kinds of expenses in the palace will need money! The people of the flower country are not so rich, and the crops they grow are not easy to harvest!

Striding inside, Murong Zhen was holding the rice grains, ignoring the eyes behind him!

The tail wagging the grains of rice looked around, this was just a village that looked like it was about to be deserted, and the people here seemed to be sick, and they were not very sick!

I have also seen the signs of imminent death in many people, but I can't do anything about it!

followed Murong Zhen to the village, and casually came to the door of a hunter, staring at the strong horses in the courtyard, and the rice grains wagged their tails happily!

Feng Yanlou followed closely behind, standing outside the fence, and shouted inside, "Is there anyone?" Is there anyone here? ”

The unlocked gate seemed to be open all along, and the rice grains drilled into it one by one, dragging Murong Zhen to the courtyard and standing beside the horse!

Staring at this tall horse, the corners of Murong Zhen's mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Go in and take a look, you must be lying down and can't get up." ”

"Cousin, I, I ......" Hearing this, Feng Yanlou wanted to speak again and again, he was very entangled in his heart, he didn't know how to speak!

Murong Zhen seemed to know his thoughts, his eyes were slightly dark, and he said indifferently: "If you can save it, then stay and save people!" If you can't save it, you can just burn it on fire. ”