When Shen Zhifeng heard this, he wanted to nod his head in agreement. But thinking that there was still Bi Fu Shangshen standing beside him, he could only restrain himself.

Bifu Shangshen didn't seem to expect Xue Jue to say this, and he was stunned and didn't know how to answer. He secretly glanced at Shen Zhifeng, hoping that she could say something at the moment to alleviate the embarrassment.

At this moment, Xue Jue's eyes were burning, as if he would never give up until he answered.

Shen Zhifeng had no choice but to squeeze out a smile and said, "She is a celebrity in front of Emperor Yuxuan, and as a god, how can anyone dare to target her?"

"Really?" Xue Jue's eyes looked over, and through Shen Zhifeng's eyes, he seemed to be able to see through everything.

Shen Zhifeng turned his gaze away and said unnaturally: "When, of course." More important than this is the investigation of the plague event. If you really want to know about the life of the god of Pengyu, it is better to wait for the incident to end and ask her in person. ”

Xue Jue glanced at the two of them suspiciously, and finally fixed on Bi Fushangshen, and said word by word: "I will also follow you to investigate, because I know what is suspicious." ”

Now there is probably no one more familiar with him in the whole village, and Bi Fu Shangshen has no choice but to nod and agree.

Xue Jue's eyes softened a little, and told the two that although the first person infected with the plague was dead, the third infected person was alive. His body gradually darkened, and his spirit was torn, and he might be able to investigate something.

Shen Zhifeng and Bi Fushang glanced at each other, and immediately went to that person's residence.

The third infected person was an ordinary woodcutter named Zheng Peng, who lived in the easternmost tent of the entire village. In order to prevent him from coming into contact with other people, Xue Jue used spirit talismans to isolate him outside his tent.

Under the leadership of Xue Jue, several people came to the tent. With a wave of his hand, he opened the talisman outside the tent and finally entered it.

The whole tent was about the size of an ordinary room, and a man was lying on the bed with a dark face, this was Zheng Peng. He turned his head when he heard the voice, and the moment he saw Xue Jue, he struggled to sit up from the bed, and saluted respectfully: "Dao Chief, I really thank you before." ”

"Little things. Xue Jue said lightly.

Shen Zhifeng was a little curious: "Thank you for what?"

Zheng Peng immediately said with a grateful face: "One day before, the black spread of my body accelerated. Daoist Xue gave me a spirit rune to obey, and finally controlled the black spread in my body. ”

Xue Jue said expressionlessly: "It's nothing, it's a gesture." ”

Shen Zhifeng heard these words, frowned and approached him, "Could it be that you are infected with the plague and have something to do with this spirit rune?"

She forgot her current identity and couldn't help but be a little intimate with Xue Yao. Xue Jue took a step back unaccustomed and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter much. ”

Without denying it, Shen Zhifeng understood that this matter was not so simple.

She knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she rolled her eyes, and pretended to say to Bi Fushangshen: "I am now in a mortal body, will I be infected if I approach this kind of infected?"

Bi Fu said: "It's almost, after all, even Daoist Xue can be infected." ”

This is in line with Shen Zhifeng's meaning.

She pretended to get close to Zheng Peng, but Xue Jue grabbed her wrist. Xue Jue was a subconscious move, and after realizing what he had done, he couldn't help but freeze in place.

Xue Jue found that the tactile sense of his arm was very similar to Shen Zhifeng, and if he didn't look at his face, the backs of the two people were also very similar. He squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Zhifeng's face carefully, and after making sure that he didn't know him, he said indifferently: "You better stay away from this person, so as not to be infected." ”

"Then tell me, does it have anything to do with the spirit rune?" Shen Zhifeng pulled out his wrist, still refusing to let go.

Xue Jue shook his head like admitting defeat, finally reassuring Shen Zhifeng.

Bi Fu Shangshen saw the clue between the two people, cleared his throat, blocked the middle of the two people, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since you are also infected, you should not contact our little wind fairy." ”

Xue Jue moved to the side, lowered his head and clenched his fingers slightly.

Shen Zhifeng glared at Bi Fu Shen fiercely, he didn't care, and after testing Zheng Peng with his fingers, he told the two that there was nothing suspicious about him.

She asked Zheng Peng suspiciously: "Do you remember when you contracted this disease?"

Zheng Peng shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Then have you been in contact with an infected person?" Shen Zhifeng became curious.

Zheng Peng still shook his head: "I didn't come into contact with any infected people at all, but when I came back from cutting wood in the mountains, I felt uncomfortable all over my body." Within a few days, the fingers began to turn black, and the symptoms were the same as those of those who were infected. ”

Chopping wood?

Shen Zhifeng pondered it carefully and decided to go outside to check on other infected people.

After walking around the village, Shen Zhifeng understood that his guess was not wrong. These infected people came back from chopping wood in the mountains and contracted the plague, which means that the cause was in the trees!

Shen Zhifeng decided to go to the woods to check the situation, and dragged Bi Fu to let him open the way.

Unexpectedly, Xue Jue directly blocked in front of the two of them, and said indifferently: "Little Wind Fairy can't go." He wasn't a nosy person, but he didn't know why when he saw the little wind fairy, he would always think of Shen Zhifeng, so he couldn't help but do something that he couldn't control.

"Daoist Xue, what's wrong with you?" Bi Fu said impatiently, speaking with a yin and yang weirdness.

Xue Jue said indifferently: "It's dangerous in the woods, and the little wind fairy may be contaminated." ”

Shen Zhifeng was moved, he didn't expect Xue Jue to care about himself. But after thinking about it, he cared about the little wind fairy, and he couldn't help but be a little jealous.

Thinking of this, she said depressedly: "Do you care about strange women?"

"What?" Xue Jue was a little puzzled.

Bi Fushen's blood was about to spurt out, but he didn't expect this Shen Zhifeng to show his feelings without reservation. Since using the fake identity of the little wind fairy, she has begun to "let herself go".

Shen Zhifeng was a little unwilling, and continued: "Aren't you a believer in the god of Pengyu, how can you care about other immortals? ”

Xue Jue was even more inexplicable: "Could it be that the immortals also care more about who they care about?"

"Of course not. Bi Fu Shangshen interrupted, completely blocking Shen Zhifeng behind him, "She suddenly got nervous, you don't care." If Daoist Xue knows where to enter the forest, please show me the way. ”

Xue Jue said: "It's just three miles east of the village, but this forest is very problematic, because I once went there to investigate and found nothing, but after I came back, I was infected with the plague. ”

It turned out that the source of the plague turned out to be there!

Shen Zhifeng wanted to go even more.

Bi Fu Shangshen immediately said firmly: "I will go to the woods, and the little wind fairy will stay in Zheng Peng's tent and wait." ”

"I don't agree!" Shen Zhifeng protested on the spot.

Bi Fu Shang Shen leaned over and threatened in a low voice, "If you really don't agree, then I'll let you leave the investigation of this matter." ”

“......”

Shen Zhifeng gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally had to agree.