"Those who destroy the underground palace will be killed."

"The Soul Returns......

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it...... world," he whispered, his sanity fading over the long years.

But I still remember everything related to Master.

Even if he loses his memory, he is still guarding everything about Master.

It is as if the guardian master has been engraved in the depths of his soul.

"Xinghui, Xinghui, I'm Master......" Lu Chaochao waved in front of him......

But she's a little girl.

It's not as high as the star back legs.

Lu Chaochao pushed the chair awkwardly, stepped on the stool, and danced his teeth and claws in front of Xinghui: "I'm Master!" ”

But Xinghui only looked at her blankly, and there was no response.

Lu Chaochao was a little angry.

Flipping through the Divine Spirit Record, the God of War Xinghui had already fallen into the demon with half a foot, and she was really angry that her brain hurt.

A touch of her aura struck into the soul of the star return.

"Hmm, I'll hide your figure and take you out for a walk......" Lu Chaochao smiled.

Although Xinghui has no memory, he always remembers to keep up with her footsteps and refuses to leave a single step.

Lu Chaochao walked down the street with Xinghui.

The streets were chaotic and lonely.

From time to time, there will be occasional sounds of fighting, as if to rob the treasures of the underground palace.

"Damn, damn it......" Xinghui's evil aura became thicker and thicker.

Fortunately, Lu Chaochao was able to control it, so he suppressed his anger that wanted to destroy everything.

Lu Chaochao understood.

This plague is neither a heavenly punishment nor a man-made disaster.

It's a star back.

Xinghui has guarded the dungeon for thousands of years, and the burial goods in the dungeon have long been stained with evil qi on him. Everyone took it without asking, damaging the underground palace, and became the last straw that crushed Xinghui.

The body is full of evil spirits, and the godhead is shaky, which is naturally harmful to mortals.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao came to the medical hall.

The people in the medical hall were extremely busy, and the doctors were busy with their feet not touching the ground.

Lu Zhengyue was protected in the middle, and several imperial doctors surrounded him.

"Strange ......"

The old lady doctor with gray hair and beard was tired, but his eyes were extremely bright: "It's strange, outsiders pass blood and saliva, and breathing spreads." But Lu Erlang had no signs of illness. ”

The Imperial Doctor carefully pinched his limbs: "Does it hurt?" ”

Lu Zhengyue shook his head: "No, not at all." ”

"Miss Wen, I'm offended. Do you have any pain? The Imperial Physician took a small hammer and tapped it on her arm.

Wen Ning shook his head: "No." ”

"Strange ......," the Imperial Doctor stroked his beard and frowned.

The little guy smiled and did not speak, but walked in the epidemic area with his hands behind his back.

Everyone is wearing masks on the inside and outside three layers.

Lu Chaochao was defenseless.

"You kid, where are you? Who let you out?! The woman who spoke looked fierce.

As soon as Lu Chaochao turned around, the other party took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and covered her mouth and nose.

"Don't you know that the plague is rampant now? Who dares to let you out! Cover your mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and get out quickly! It's not a good place! ”

The woman's eyebrows were raised coldly, as if she was very fierce.

Seeing Lu Chaochao looking at her stupidly, the woman's tone couldn't help but soften: "What about your family?" They won't all die of the plague, will they? ”

"What a poor child......" she gritted her teeth, ruthless.

He took out two white buns wrapped in oiled paper from his arms.

"There has been a shortage of food in the deserted city recently, and I work in the epidemic area, and I have three white buns a day. I'll give you ......."

"Hide, don't let people rob it."

"Little girl, give you a piece of silver." Suddenly a sick man shouted, and he pulled out of his bosom and pulled out a piece of silver.

"This is what I picked up at the door on the day the dungeon was opened."

"My family is not in a good situation, so let's take it, little one."

The patients on both sides, everyone said a word, some took out copper plates, some broke silver, and stuffed Lu Chaochao's arms to the brim.

"Take it, this is all picked up at the gate of the underground palace."

"Speaking of which, the ones who make the most money are still those who have no conscience. A stream of brains poured into the dungeon and smashed the dungeon to pieces. Let's pick up ...... at the door."

They have some conscience in the end, and they have never stepped into the underground palace.

"Huh...... The house next door to me went into the underground palace and robbed a lot of things, and his family ......," the woman said with a frown.

"He seems to have contracted the first wave of the plague."

"The whole family contracted the disease and died."

A man slapped his thigh violently: "Ouch, my nephew's family also went into the underground palace to rob the property and died!" ”

The patient who was slumped on the ground sat up suddenly, and everyone began to remember.

"My second uncle robbed the underground palace and died early."

"My next-door neighbor robbed it and died early!"

The more people talked, the more frightened they became, and their eyes were filled with fear.

"No...... It won't be a punishment for robbing the dungeon, right? ”

Everyone shuddered.

"Thinking about it like this, the group of people who entered the underground palace at the beginning seemed to ...... All dead! They searched their minds and found no exception!

All are dead.

"I ...... I'm a bun seller. During this time, many people took the money from the underground palace to buy things. ”

"I opened a silk and satin village, and I also received silver money from the underground palace."

"I set up a stall to sell sugar paintings, and I also received money from the underground palace."

When they asked each other, they all touched the silver money of the dungeon.

Lu Chaochao's woman with white buns was stunned: "I haven't touched it, but I haven't been sick either......"

There was a moment of silence.

An unbelievable thought spread in my mind.

There was chaos in the medical hall for a moment, and Lu Chaochao hid in the corner with Xinghui.

"Xinghui, this world is terrible, but there are also people who are mending the seams. Good people should not pay for their deeds! Lu Chaochao patted the full belongings in his arms.

"Innocent people should not die in vain."

Most importantly, Xinghui cannot cause the killing of hundreds of thousands of innocent people.

He is a god, not a demon.

Xinghui still looked at her blankly, silent.

At this moment, the people in the epidemic area alarmed Lu Zhengyue.

Rong Che hurriedly investigated thoroughly, and this one couldn't be checked.

entered the underground palace to smash and rob those people, without exception, all of them were infected and died. The group of people with mild symptoms were all inadvertently touching the belongings of the underground palace.

"No wonder Zhengyue has never been sick, he has not touched any money in the underground palace!"

"Could it be that it's really the revenge of the dungeon?"

"Remember the words on the stone door? The only requirement of the owner of the dungeon is not to damage the dungeon, and he can take what he needs by kowtowing. ”

"But they destroyed the dungeon beyond recognition!"

"Well deserved! A bunch of greedy stuff! Lu Zhengyue reprimanded angrily.

The imperial doctors stared wide-eyed: "This ...... How can I be healed? ”

Lu Zhengyue's brows were furrowed, and his expression showed a little worry: "First take the patient to kowtow to the underground palace...... See if you can be forgiven. ”

The people who were pressed by the black pressure took three steps and knocked down, and the blood on their knees was dripping until they reached the door of the underground palace.

Lu Chaochao stood at the end, followed by Xinghui.

After kowtowing, the evil aura on their bodies still did not disappear.

Lu Chaochao looked at Xinghui: "Xinghui, you can't control the evil qi anymore, right?" ”