Wei Jiuyuan's tears came out, and after wiping them off, he looked at Shen Sitang aggrievedly.

"Little Eleven, you actually dislike us? You don't hate corpses!"

The corners of Shen Sitang's mouth twitched, she clearly hoped that they wouldn't make trouble for her, okay!

He Xinyuan waved his hand: "I'm leaving, I won't accompany you."

He Zhao followed: "I'm also leaving."

Gu Nanzhou and Qin Xingyi followed: "Wait for us!"

Wei Jiuyuan looked at his colleagues, then at the corpses, covered his mouth and ran away.

Liu Shaowen and Yao Chong also took the opportunity to slip away, and the other officials retired one after another, saying that they would change a group of people to come in and clean up the scene.

Shen Sitang shook his head and covered the corpse in front of her, she was just in case, what if the person who came in was also poor in bearing?

Mu Huaichuan walked out without saying a word, Shen Sitang just covered the last corpse, stopped him and asked, "Right Yushi, where are you going?"

"I'm thirsty, go drink water." Mu Huaichuan left without looking back.

Shen Sitang couldn't help but sigh: "It's worthy of the right imperial history, this can still drink water, it's amazing."

Mu Huaichuan walked out of the Chen corpse hall and held on to the wall, took a few deep breaths and leaned against the wall.

Fortunately, he has practiced holding his breath, otherwise he would not be able to hold back.

Shen Sitang is absolutely very human!

Mu Huaichuan took another deep breath, shook his head and smiled.

The officials of the Inspectorate came in to clean the corpse hall, and they all retreated, I heard that the people who watched Deputy Envoy Shen's corpse in the corpse hall today all vomited, and they didn't want to follow in their footsteps. Chinese Net

In the huge Chen corpse hall, only Shen Sitang and nine corpses remained.

Shen Sitang's face did not change, and after removing the white cloth, he continued to observe the corpses.

The maggots on the corpse did not crawl out, which verified Shen Sitang's previous conjecture that there was something on the corpse that they liked, or a taste.

However, it is difficult to distinguish such a thing as smell, after all, maggots like to move in places that emit foul odors, but if it is only the smell that attracts maggots, how can they not crawl out?

Wasn't the corpse hall smelly enough just now?

Shen Sitang noticed that the maggots only moved in the range of the corpse's head, deliberately bypassing the body parts, but would approach that side, as if they wanted to go there, but they didn't dare to go.

She picked up a maggot and put it on the corpse, but she saw that the maggot wriggled rapidly, as if to escape from the place, but before it could escape, the maggot slowed down and became motionless.

The maggot died.

Shen Sitang realized that there was something strange about his body.

She was about to cut open the part of the dried corpse to find out, but when she approached the abdomen of the dried corpse with a sharp blade, she heard a terrible scream, and the next second the back of her hand was scratched, and in an instant, there were three more blood marks, and the blood marks were blackening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Sitang was shocked, and immediately took two steps back, just now... It was this corpse that attacked her!

The corpse moved!

She's sure!

But looking at it now, it was just a corpse.

What's going on?

"Shen Sitang!" Mu Huaichuan suddenly rushed in: "What was the sound just now?"

"You heard that, too." Shen Sitang's words were not interrogative, Mu Huaichuan's reaction could only be sure that everything just now was not her illusion.

Mu Huaichuan saw the back of her hand at a glance, and the three blood marks were not only black, but also emitting black gas.

"What's going on?" Mu Huaichuan said as he dragged her out.

"The corpse attacked me, I don't know what's going on, this matter is no longer something we can handle, I need Fu Xiu's help."

Mu Huaichuan's footsteps did not stop, they all knew the ability of Fu Xiu, and the person who cultivated Fu could see things that others could not see.

"There are no cultivators in the capital."

What Mu Huaichuan meant by this was that no Fu Xiu had taken the initiative to register, even if there was a hidden Fu Xiu in the capital, they would not be able to find it, and they would not be able to believe it.

Shen Sitang snorted, "I can ask the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple to help."

Mu Huaichuan responded, he didn't ask her much how to get in touch, the most important thing for him now was Shen Sitang's injury.

The doctor in the medicine hall took a bunch of medicines for Shen Sitang to use, but none of them worked, the black gas was still bubbling out, and the skin and flesh around the wound were blackening.

When Wei Jiu and the others heard the news, they all became anxious: "How can this be good?"

Shen Sitang struggled to get up, her body was very cold, and if the temperature dropped like this, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

Wei Jiu Yuan held her: "Little Eleven, where are you going? Lie down and rest!"

"Sister Nine Kites." Shen Sitang grabbed her arm: "Help me go to Maolin Courtyard, I have medicine in my room."

As soon as Wei Jiuyuan heard it, she understood that there must be better medicine in Shen Sitang's room, and after she answered, she picked up Shen Sitang and took her to Maolin Courtyard.

He Xinyuan and the others also followed, but Mu Huaichuan ran in the other direction after going out of the medicine hall, which was the direction of the Qingya courtyard.

Shen Sitang took out a small emerald green jade bottle from the pillow, dug out a ball of ointment from it and smeared it on the back of his hand.

I saw that the ointment was absorbed by the wound the moment it was applied, and the black qi seemed to be suppressed, but not completely suppressed, it can only be said that the skin and flesh around the wound were blackened much slower.

Wei Jiuyuan was worried: "Little Eleven, is this good or not?"

Shen Sitang shook his head: "It's not good, I'm afraid it's stained with something unclean, and no matter how good the medicine is, it can only alleviate it, not cure it."

"What then!"

At this moment, Mu Huaichuan flew over, he held a small wooden box in his hand, opened it and handed it to Shen Sitang: "Eat it quickly."

Shen Sitang hesitated a little: "Right Yushi, you gave me the pill again, the pill is too valuable, I..."

"This is given by the Governor, who said that it will save you two days without worry, but before that, you must remove the dirt you have on it."

Wei Jiuyuan took the pill and stuffed it directly into Shen Sitang's mouth: "Little Eleven, eat quickly!"

Before Shen Sitang could react, she raised her hand, smoothed her neck, and swallowed the pill with a grunt.

"Sister Nine Kites, I didn't say I wouldn't eat it."

Compared with her life, she must have her life as important, she is just polite.

After hearing Mu Huaichuan say that she could save her life for two days, she still thought about whether to eat later, so that she could last a little longer, who knew that Wei Jiu Yuan was afraid that she would not eat it, so she directly gave her a hard one.

Shen Sitang really couldn't laugh or cry.

He Zhao whispered, "Actually... Will you be able to live longer if you eat later?"

As soon as Wei Jiuyuan heard that it made sense, he put his finger into Shen Sitang's mouth again: "Little Eleven, spit it out."

Shen Sitang retched until Mu Huaichuan pulled Wei Jiu Kite away from her.

Wei Jiuyuan's eyes turned red: "What if we don't find a way to save Little Eleven within two days?"

Shen Sitang knew that Wei Jiu Kite was for her good, so he comforted her: "It's okay Sister Nine Kires, I can't die of a big life, you all go out, I'll rest for a while."

Wei Jiuyuan was not at ease: "I'll stay and take care of you."

"No, I'll be fine for the next two days, don't worry."

Gu Nanzhou and Qin Xingyi grabbed Wei Jiuyi left and right: "Let's go out and let Little Eleven have a good rest."

Wei Jiuyuan gave up at this time, and looked at her uncomfortably before leaving.

Shen Sitang took a deep breath and took out a cyan brocade bag from his arms, which was given to her by the Wujing Dao Master before leaving, there were three transmission notes in it, and she carefully took out one of them.