Chapter 1197: Soul Separation

So there's nothing to worry about about this.

However, for Bai Lian's righteousness, Ye Chuchen's impression of her is getting better and better.

"Because the plague is not accompanied by the symptoms of irritability and madness, and the villagers of Forget Worry Town are also accompanied by irritability and mania once the plague breaks out."

Ye Chuchen nodded: "Got it." ”

The mayor can only apologize at this moment, saying that he has eyes and does not know Taishan or the like.

But in my heart, I didn't pay too much attention to the night and the morning.

All he wanted was that the white lotus could refine the Qingling Pill and relieve the villagers of the plague.

When they came to the outside of the quarantine area, someone immediately took out a few "isolation suits" and prepared them to put on for Ling Tian and his party.

"No, you don't." The beginning of the night and the morning.

If you don't wear it at the beginning of the night, Ling Tian and Bai Lian don't want to wear it either. After all, if it were a plague, it wouldn't have spread it to them.

The mayor of the town was not easy to persuade, and the saint didn't wear it, so he could only follow with him.

In the quarantine area, "sick" people are locked in cramped rooms, desperately trying to get out. But at the moment of illness, the meridians of these people had already been abolished by the masters of the town, so that they could not have any possibility of impacting the outside guards.

These people are already in pain, and their hands and feet are useless, and they are screaming in pain all the time.

"No dead people?"

"Back to the mayor, three more have died, and they have been carried to the backyard."

"Open the door."

At the dawn of the night, the mayor nodded to the guards, and the door opened.

After the group entered, their brows couldn't help frowning.

The house was filled with the stench of incontinence.

Some of the sick people are pleading, some are dead, and some are screaming hysterically.

And the early morning of the night skipped the first two and walked over to the group of hysterical shouters.

Although they were locked up in a room, those who were still conscious tried to move their bodies out of fear after seeing these people unconscious. Looking forward to the day when the antidote will come.

Seeing Ling Tian and them coming, everyone kept begging: "Please save me......"

At the beginning of the night, he walked up to one of the men who shouted the most, observed him for a long time, and finally put on his gloves and reached out and pulled out his tongue.

After that, he came to the group of people who had not yet gone mad, checked their situation, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "Mayor, maybe you don't believe what I said, but now I can tell you with great certainty that none of them are sick or poisoned. ”

Mayor and the Forgotten Townspeople: ...... I'm speechless.

"Since Li Baigongzi said that they were not sick or poisoned, what happened to them? What happened to the villagers of Forget Worry Town? If there is no plague, why would a person's union be transmitted to his family? The way they are now, not sick, not poisoned, what are they? ”

"Big brother, look at the souls of these people."

Ling Tian was suddenly called eldest brother, and there was a moment of unnaturalness, but he still answered at the first time.

But when he opened his yin and yang eyes and looked at these villagers for two days, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "How can this be?!" ”

Seeing that Ling Tian's face had changed, Ye Chuchen's face also sank instantly.

"Li Tian, what's going on?" Bai Lian was also frightened by Ling Tian's eyes, and hurriedly asked.

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "The souls of these people are being forced to separate from their bodies. ”