Along the way, Wan Yaoyao carefully hid the child's face in her arms, but fortunately, there was no one on the road because of the plague, so no one noticed Wan Yaoyao.

When she arrived at the door of the inn, Wan Yaoyao carefully probed, and took the child back to her room while the guys in the store were lazy to sleep.

At this time, Wan Yaoyao's pounding heart gradually stabilized, she plugged the door of the room, looked at the child, her eyes were dyed with madness, and it seemed that she had seen the people singing praises to her.

She grinned silently.

At noon, Xu Zhi saw that Wan Yaoyao did not come out, so he walked to her room and patted the door.

"Yaoyao, come out to eat."

Wan Yaoyao in the room heard Xu Zhi's voice and wanted to hide the thin blade stained with child blood in her hand, but the blade was too sharp, and a small wound was cut on Wan Yaoyao's finger.

Wan Yaoyao frowned, didn't take this little injury to heart, and hid the corpse in the room, and then opened the door, but she was afraid that Xu Zhi would notice the clue, so she only opened a crack in the door.

"What's wrong, master?"

Xu Zhi asked vaguely at the end of his nose A hint of fishy sweetness, but it disappeared in an instant, he just wanted to question, but when he saw the mouth in Wan Yaoyao's hand, the doubts in his heart were dispelled.

"Why did you break your hand?"

Wan Yaoyao withdrew her hand and covered it up, "It was I who accidentally broke the tea cup and was scratched by the broken porcelain, it's not a big deal."

Xu Zhi believed her words and did not continue to ask.

"It's time to eat, you come out quickly."

"Okay, master, you go first, I'll be there right away."

After Xu Zhi left, Wan Yaoyao opened her window again, and the cool breeze blowing in blew away the little blood that was left.

The group ate very slowly, and Xu Zhi talked to Shen Ling about the information he heard today.

"It is reported that this situation has been going on for some time, and now most of the people are closed, but many people are still infected every day and then die of the plague."

Shen Ling asked, "I wonder if Master Xu knows where these dead people were sent?"

"I went to the Yamen today to ask about it, and the bodies of those dead people have been arrested and transported to a pit in the suburbs."

Hearing the action of Wan Yaoyao picking up vegetables here, she was a little glad in her heart, fortunately she left when she found the corpse, otherwise she was afraid that she would meet the master.

Xu Zhi also shared the news he found with everyone, "I inquired about the medical centers in the city today, and then went to various medical centers to take a look, and found that only a few medical centers are willing to treat people infected with the plague, but unfortunately it has no effect, and many doctors are helpless against this plague."

Shen Ling was worried, "It seems that the plague in the city is much more serious than I thought."

Xu Zhi furrowed his eyebrows and stared at Shen Ling firmly, "County Lord, this will be the first level of your monarch test, and you can't give up easily."

Shen Ling didn't like Xu Zhi's tone of voice very much, and said coldly, "I don't need you to say that I will also solve this plague."

After finishing the meal, Shen Ling stopped everyone who was about to leave.

"Taojuan, Yuheng, and ......" said Shen Ling, sweeping her gaze to Wan Yaoyao, "Wan Yaoyao."

Suddenly being called by the name of the person she hates, Wan Yaoyao was impatient, "What are you doing?"

"In the future, when the three of you dine together, me, Zhu Qing, Xu Zhangmen, and Mr. Zeng, we will investigate these more or less contact with the plague, and before we have researched a solution to the plague, you had better reduce contact with us."

"Okay." Taojuan and Luo Yuheng responded without hesitation.

Although Wan Yaoyao didn't like to listen to Shen Ling's words, this request was not harmful to her, but it was very intentional, reducing the possibility of her research on the plague being discovered by her master.

She nodded, "I see."

Hearing a satisfactory answer, Shen Ling left.

The sun gradually sets from the sky, and the moon shines silver from the wind and clouds of the night.

In the evening, Taojuan sat with Luo Yuheng and Wan Yaoyao

On a table.

Compared with Bai Riwan, Yaoyao's face became a little pale, and she coughed twice from time to time when eating.

Mojuan was wary, "What's wrong with you? Being sick at this time is not good news."

Wan Yaoyao was impatient, she didn't like Shen Ling, and naturally she wouldn't like the people around Shen Ling.

Thinking of the cold wind that poured in from the window during the day, Wan Yaoyao said casually, "What are you making such a fuss about, I'm just blowing too much cold wind during the day, and I'm just coughing."

Taojuan grimaced, "It's better to be like this."

At night, many people have entered their dreams, but the candles in Wan Yaoyao's room are flickering.

Under the dim light, the originally intact children's corpses had been dismembered and shattered by Wan Yaoyao, but Wan Yaoyao still hadn't studied anything.

She held the knife with a crazy expression, and blood spread in her eyes, "Ahem, cough, as the descendant of Qimen, I will not be worse than Shen Ling, ahem, I ...... I'm going to find a solution to the plague, I will!"

I don't know how long it took for the candle flame in Wan Yaoyao's room to go out.

The light of the day spread, and the second day came.

Wan Yaoyao opened her eyes, only to feel that her body was very tired, every finger was telling its weakness, she silently her forehead, not very hot, and there was no sign of fever.

barely supported her body to get up and wash, Wan Yaoyao went out to eat as usual, but she coughed more at the dinner table.

Luo Yuheng was also a little uncomfortable when he got up this morning, coughing lowly, but he was not as strong as Wan Yaoyao.

The sound of the two coughing was intertwined, which made Taojuan panic.

She reached out and patted Luo Yuheng's back and handed Luo Yuheng a glass of water, the hot water warmed Luo Yuheng's throat and made her feel better.

"Sister, are you feeling unwell, why did you start coughing, why don't we go to the hospital later."

Luo Yuheng took Taojuan's hand and shook his head with a smile at her, "I'm fine, there is plague everywhere now, and there are many people infected with the plague in the open medical hall, so it's not safe to go."

"Okay." Taojuan had no choice but to respond, according to the current situation, it was indeed not suitable to go to the hospital.

Taojuan took the tea cup from Luo Yuheng's hand, and glared at Wan Yaoyao angrily, "It's all your fault, it must be you who infected my sister with the cold."

Wan Yaoyao's body was uncomfortable, there seemed to be a sharp long needle piercing her head, she was in no mood to quarrel with Taojuan, and left after finishing her meal in a hurry.

Taojuan helped Luo Yuheng to the room to rest, but as time passed, Luo Yuheng's physical condition became worse and worse.

This made Taojuan so anxious that she couldn't bear it in the end, "Sister, you lie down, I'll go to the hospital to buy medicine for you."