"What's going on?"

She Zhuo stepped forward to check, and the patient saw her, as if he had seen a savior, and knelt down in front of her, his voice crying out in pain, "High priest, save me, save me......"

The man looked up at her, and his face was shocked.

Large and small blue-black sarcomas were piled up on his face, squeezing his facial features, making people look at it at a glance, and they couldn't distinguish his mouth and nose, only a bunch of disgusting sarcomas.

The same goes for his naked/exposed neck.

"High priests, they have gone to find the best doctor, but they have found nothing, they do not know the cause of the disease, and they cannot find a cure, this disease has never appeared......"

The people of the temple told her.

Ji Zhuo looked at the patient carefully, only looked at it for a while, and then his heart sank, this is not a normal disease.

In this short period of time.

One after another, people came in, men, women and children, from all over the world, almost covering all groups of people.

And some of them were originally very healthy.

After the inquiry, they did not do anything that might harm their bodies, nor did they actively contaminate unclean things, they just lived in peace and contentment every day.

However, calamity fell from heaven.

Without any warning, it was a surprise.

Ji Zhuo's expression was cautious, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Notify the Imperial God Branches in all places, thoroughly investigate all the places where the disease originated, closely grasp the conditions in various places, and find out all the possible causes of the disease......

"This epidemic should not be underestimated, and there is a great disaster in the land of the gods, so we will gather famous doctors from all over the world to study the antidote together."

"Yes!"

Everyone is aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Under the order of Ji Zhuo, he acted quickly, and on ordinary days, he looked at the leisurely people of the Imperial Temple, but suddenly and frequently shuttled through the streets and alleys, and the tense atmosphere spread throughout the world.

Inside a quiet room in the temple.

The silver light of her fingertips sank into the center of a patient's eyebrows.

The patient looked straight at her, pleading, expecting, fearing, and wanting to live.

She tentatively used her own strength to clear the disease, and as soon as her power entered his body, he spasmed in pain, and the sarcoma on his body trembled, big and small, extremely terrifying.

She felt that there was a cold power, and instead of being expelled by her, she greedily entwined it and tried to devour her power.

She felt a chill in her heart and fought against it.

That force was not her opponent, but because of her intervention, that force rampaged through the patient's body, and the ravages on the patient's body intensified.

The patient wailed in pain in her ear.

She had to regain her strength, but the patient was still in pain, rolling on the ground and convulsing, her voice was terrible, "Ahh

Ji Zhuo was helpless for a while.

After his fierce reaction passed, she found coldly in her heart that the old state on his body was a little heavier, and the person who was originally only a little gray hair was instantly full of gray hair, and his intact skin became as withered and loose as the old man.

The largest sarcoma on his face fell off.

The blue-black sarcoma rolled to her feet, and something seemed to wriggle in the sarcoma, trying to break through the ground.

The patient's vitality plummeted at this moment.

The gas is like a gossamer, and the oil runs out of light.

"High Priest, save me......"

When he heard his voice, he was stunned at nothing, so he had to frown, and couldn't bear to withdraw his gaze.

The hope in the eyes of the other party was annihilated into despair.

She shot a silver light and split the sarcoma in half.

Her eyes were wary and cold, and she saw a puff of blue-black smoke wafting out, and then a blue-black bug, wriggling excitedly in the sarcoma, making a hoarse and harsh sound.

It also wanted to crawl towards her as it squirmed.

It was like smelling something delicious.

His face was calm, and the silver light enveloped it, crushing it in an instant, turning it into a wisp of smoke and ashes.

She turned her head to look at the patient again, he was already out of breath, the sarcomas on his body were shaking one by one, some fell off his body, some broke the sarcoma directly, and a disgusting worm crawled out.

It's not a disease at all.

This is clearly that this group of insects is regarded as a parasite!

The scorching silver light destroyed the patient and all the sarcoma bugs, and his heart was heavier than ever.

What the hell is this......

He took a deep breath, walked out of the room, and came to the main hall, and just appeared, he was besieged by overwhelming pleading.

"High Priest, save me......"

"High Priest, God, save us......"

"High Priest, I don't want to die yet......"

"High Priest, my ancestors have been honest and honest clay legs for generations, and they have never done anything unreasonable, why should you suffer such a catastrophe, High Priest, save us......"

"High Priest, you are our god, you said you would always protect us, we have always offered to you......"

"High Priest, you must save me......"

At a glance, the vast hall was already full of black pressure people, dense and endless.

They all looked at her with miserable faces.

I couldn't see everyone's appearance clearly, but I could only see piles of sarcomas, and a pair of painful eyes squeezed out of the sarcomas.

It was as if she were their only salvation.

The word salvation is too heavy.

She was a little out of breath, she thought of how she was at a loss, and then looked at the black pressure and pressed people, when she struggled in the abyss before, she had never been so heavy.

She opened her mouth, her voice astringent.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, there will be a way, there is no end to it, believe me, I will think of a way......"

No one could hear the hardship in her words.

The people in the temple only felt reassured, and they fell to their knees one after another, bowed to her, and regarded her as the only salvation and faith, as they had done a long time ago.

"Thanks to the High Priest ......"

"We trust the High Priest, and the High Priest will save us, and we know that you will definitely have a way......"

"High Priest, you are our God, just like before, you will surely save our ......"

"Please, High Priest, you must hurry, I'm in so much pain, I won't last long......"

"Thank the High Priest for His Compassion ...... the World"

Ji Zhuo stood alone on a high place, looking at the person prostrate in front of her, only to feel a cold breath, slowly penetrating into her body from the soles of her feet, making her feel cold.

She looked up at the sky, and the sky was gray.

The sky was obscured by dark clouds, and at this time the place of the gods was depressed and desperate, and she tried to find a ray of hope as before.

The connection between the Relic Land and the Divine Realm.

Broken again......

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