"Okay, auntie, everyone, I said that I didn't need to match because he was my husband." Lu Wan smiled lightly, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he was still a little shy to say it directly. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m

"Huh?" The man scratched his head embarrassedly just now.

"Hey, that's great! It's a good match, a good match! The eldest lady of the Li family smiled and couldn't see her eyes.

Because of such a small episode, the atmosphere in the room was relaxed, and it also made Lu Wan's tense mood for a day relax a lot, and he felt tired a lot.

Lu Juan suddenly thought that if they knew that this was the god of war evil king they were joking about, they didn't know if they would be able to laugh so happily.

Mo Xie on the side noticed Lu Wan's obviously changed smile, and quietly clasped her slender wrist and lowered her voice.

"What are you thinking, smiling like a little fox."

The man's breath sprayed out of her neck, and the warm feeling made Lu Wan purse her lips instantly, blinking, and her heart beat much faster.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps at the door.

Lu Wan raised her eyes to see that Feng Wuyi's face was solemn, and her expression could not hide her anxiety, her heart sank, and she went out, and Mo Xie followed behind.

After making sure that he couldn't hear it inside, Lu Juan lowered his voice and asked,

"What's wrong?"

"Master, something happened."

Lu Wan looked up violently.

Before they could get closer, they heard a scream from a distant bungalow, which reached into the sky, and the stinger's scalp tingled.

"The soldiers we arranged to take care of here said that the people here have woken up one after another today, some are normal, and some are just ......," Feng Wuyi said beside Lu Juan.

This side was occupied by Lu Juan, the dozens of villagers they rescued in Dahuan Mountain at that time, Zhou An sent someone to send them here according to her instructions, and then separated from those people again.

Lu Juan calculated that they would wake up one after another today, so he also asked Dazhu to build a straw tent here and cook porridge for them.

Their diseases are different, and the top priority for these villagers is scabies infection, so they are isolated in order to avoid cross-infection.

Lu Xuan's steps are amazingly fast, which is also thanks to her current internal strength, Mo Xie and Feng Wuyi followed closely behind, and the soldiers behind pulled the car.

As soon as he walked to the door, suddenly someone rushed out inside, and before Lu Juan could react, he was directly stopped by Mo Xie and protected behind him.

In a flash, he made way out, let the man run out, and when he reached his side, he turned the knife in his right hand directly into the back of the neck and knocked him unconscious.

There was a lot of noise inside, screaming and tearing, which made the scalp tingle.

However, seeing the situation inside is even more palpitating.

Lu Wan leaned out from behind Mo Xie, and his eyes fell on the person who was knocked unconscious by Mo Xie. The man's coarse cloth shirt hung loosely on his body, and the skin that came out of *** was scratched with blood marks.

Even the face and neck are covered with blood marks, which looks shocking.

But he is obviously not the only one in such a situation, many of the people inside are scratching themselves frantically, and their eyes are red, but it seems that only in this way can they feel better.

"Master, what's wrong with them?" Seeing their state, Feng Wuyi's eyes were filled with unbearability.

"Are they crazy?" The third captain who came with him couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this scene looked so mad.

"They are not crazy, they have scabies, and the reason why they are so crazy is because the surface of the skin is itchy and unbearable, and only the pain of scratching the skin can make them ignore the itching that pierces the heart."