"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, there was an old cough in the house next to him, which startled the group, and there was a dead silence all the way in, and there was no breath of a living person at all, and suddenly heard this coughing sound that frightened several people with high nervous nerves.

Lin Ruofeng's left hand tightened the Softness of the Night Rain Fairy's slight sweat in his hand, signaling that the Night Rain Fairy did not have to worry, and then said to the group:

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

"S......queak" opened the wooden door, and what came into view was an ordinary farmhouse, with a little dust on the wooden tables and chairs in the room, and a large spider web next to the window, and the fat spider lying in the middle of the spider web quietly waiting for its prey.

At this time, an old voice came from the room, which sounded very weak, "Who is outside?"

At this time, Lin Ruofeng and the others saw a wooden bed faintly behind a wooden cabinet inside, and the sound was obviously coming from the bed.

Walking inside, Lin Ruofeng and the others saw the appearance of the old man inside, covered with a shabby quilt, only one head was exposed, the old face was gloomy, the eyes were deep-set, Lin Ruofeng hugged his fists and said:

"Uncle, a few of us are friends of Brother Xu Wangkong, Brother Xu has urgent matters, so please bring this snow faffodil back to save people!"

The old man coughed a few more times before he said with difficulty: "The old man is the village chief of this plum blossom village, and the old man is sick and inconvenient to get up, so I hope you will forgive me." After a pause, the village chief continued:

"Xu Wangkong, is this kid finally gone? It's good, but how can he let you come to such a dangerous place, guests from afar, you must have seen it, our plum blossom village is suffering from a catastrophe, the plague is raging, you should leave quickly, if you accidentally get infected, you will take your life into it!"

Zhao Yingming pointed to the white lily in Lin Ruofeng's hand, "But this ......"

The village chief smiled bitterly, " This is just an ordinary lily, how can there be a so-called snowfaffil in this world, Su Jiaqi, the poor child, after the plague, Xu Wangkong was crazy, but he refused to leave, and the other villagers who were not infected with the plague were persuaded to leave the plum blossom village by the old man, but this child was very stubborn, and he guarded the child Jiaqi every step of the way, and the old man couldn't watch him also contracted the plague and lost his life, so he found Lang Zhong, who came to our village to save people but unfortunately contracted the plague, and asked him to make up an ancient recipe to deceive Xu Wangkong, a stubborn child, out of the plum blossom village, there is no snow daffodil in this world at all, even if there is, it can't cure this plague！”

Looking at the white lilies, Zhao Yingming's qi and blood rushed into his brain, rushed to the bed and pressed the village chief's shoulder, and asked a little sadly:

"Snow daffodil, snow daffodil! Do you know that Xu Wangkong put his life into it for this snow daffodil you made up, and now you are suing me that it is all a lie!"

The old village chief had been ill for a long time, how could he withstand Zhao Yingming's toss, Lin Ruofeng and Chen Gu hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhao Yingming up.

"Brother Zhao is calm, this is made by God, the old man is kind, don't blame him. ”

"Hmph!" Zhao Yingming turned around angrily, still unable to mind, but he didn't rush anymore.

The old village chief looked at the roof beams with blank eyes, and muttered to himself, "How can this be, how can this be......"

Lin Ruofeng didn't feel good in his heart, and sighed: "Brother Xu accidentally fell off the cliff and was seriously injured after picking this lily, and he was chased by wolves. ”

The old village chief didn't seem to hear Lin Ruofeng's speech, "How can this be ......" A stream of tears slowly flowed out of the old village chief's eyes: "Our Meihua Village has always been kind and simple, and there is no quarrel with the world, why should God treat us like this, why!"

Lin Ruofeng had a strong sense of frustration, the first time it happened, he was still so fragile, in the face of this kind of natural disaster, he could only watch the tragedy happen, no, some measures must be taken to improve the medical level of this era, otherwise there will be more tragedies.

"Uncle, Su Jiaqi is still here, we want to go and see her!"

The old village chief finally regained some expression when he heard Su Jiaqi's name, and said with some pity: "Jiaqi, this child is still alive, or strong, this plague is extremely painful, no one can survive seven days after the onset of the disease, but Jiaqi this child has survived to the present with a tenacious will, she was infected with the plague relatively early, and she has miraculously lasted for fifteen days until now, every time the old man sees her strong pain and forced smile, the old man's heart seems to be scraped with a knife!" She is in a room on the far edge of the southeast of the village, and there is an osmanthus tree in front of the door, and I am tired of persuading her to stop insisting and reincarnate as soon as possible! Don't forget to set fire to the plum blossom village when you leave! Don't let everyone become a lonely ghost!"

Lin Ruofeng felt a little trembling, but nodded firmly to the old village chief.

"Uncle, don't worry! You are all good people in Meihua Village! You will definitely have a good baby in your next life!"

After the old village chief got Lin Ruofeng's promise, a smile finally appeared on his face, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

Looking at the old village chief's gradually dilating pupils, Lin Ruofeng stretched out his trembling palm and gently covered his eyelids that had already lost moisture.

The group left the old village chief's house with a heavy heart, and walked towards Xu Wangkong's house according to the position indicated by the old village chief, no one spoke along the way, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Seeing that it was almost time to reach Xu Wangkong's house, Lin Ruofeng and the others suddenly stopped and looked at the osmanthus tree at the door of the house in front of them, but Lin Ruofeng was a little afraid to go forward, looking at the blooming white lily in his right hand, Lin Ruofeng felt very powerless.

Night Rain Fairy grabbed Lin Ruofeng's left arm and said with some trembling:

"Ruofeng, why don't I go in and wait for you at the door?"

Seeing that the weak Night Rain Fairy's eyes were a little red, Lin Ruofeng grabbed her Rou Yi and nodded, Lin Ruofeng didn't want her to see this tragic scene, "Okay, Yuxian, you just stay outside, don't walk around, we'll come out soon!" Chen Gu, Brother Zhao, let's go in." ”

Chen Gu, Zhao Yingming nodded in response, Lin Ruofeng just wanted to let go of the Night Rain Fairy and follow, but was stunned to find that his left hand was still tightly held by the Night Rain Fairy's soft treachery, and turned his head to look at the Night Rain Fairy but found that her beautiful face was overflowing with tears, Lin Ruofeng hurriedly turned around and gently wiped the tears on her face with her right hand holding the lily with some pity.

"Yusen, what's wrong?"

Night Rain Fairy held Lin Ruofeng's right hand tightly, for fear that as soon as he let go, he would never see Lin Ruofeng again: "I'm afraid!"

PS: It's not that Maple Leaf is too lazy to take the chapter name, this is a complete story, and if you take it apart, it will lose that kind of artistic conception!