Chapter 172: The Plague
Fang Yuhan nodded, and the group came down from the gate and headed towards the barracks behind. At this time, Zhou Chengcheng was discussing the matter of defense with the Woyun Dao people and the Lonely Void Dao people, and when he saw a few people coming, he asked them to sit down and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Fang Yuhan and the others told the previous thing, but the faces of the Lonely Void Dao and the Woyun Dao changed in an instant. The Lonely Void Daoist stood up and looked at Fang Yuhan and said, "Are you sure that person is rotten all over?"
Qianmo said: "The disciple sees it clearly, the pavilion master doesn't need to doubt it!"
The lonely Taoist sighed and said, "It's not a doubt, if what you say is the truth, we may really be annoyed right now!"
"Because of the rotten man?" Iron Pillar asked.
The Lonely Void Daoist nodded: "To be exact, it is not a human being, but the most terrifying plague demon in the Shura clan. This plague demon's combat power is not strong, but it can lead the plague, the red fog, green mist, etc., you said, are all his terrifying methods, in ancient times, the battle between the Shura clan and the Tianlong clan, although the Tianlong clan won, but it was also a tragic victory, and this plague demon was indispensable at that time!"
Fang Yuhan and the others were all cold, fortunately they prevented that red mist from entering their bodies in time, otherwise no one knew what they would become.
"Right now, the people and soldiers in the pass have been invaded by the red mist, what should we do?" asked Zhuo Qingfeng.
Woyun Dao said: "It seems that he can only call the fire worker, he not only knows how to refine weapons, but also can refine medicine, as for whether he can resist the plague demon, it's hard to say!"
When Fang Yuhan and the others heard such a result, their hearts were very solemn. After coming out of the camp, Fang Yuhan came to the street and asked the ordinary people if they were unwell.
It's just that they didn't feel it, Fang Yuhan took their pulse, and they didn't find anything. For a while, Fang Yuhan was also exhausted in donkey skills.
In Wu Geng's barracks, the plague demon returned, and at that moment he landed from the sky and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood. was slashed by Fang Yuhan twice in a row, and was injured, which completely exceeded his estimate.
Zhang Zongjin stepped forward, saw the appearance of the plague demon, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"
The blood spit out by the plague demon fell to the ground, and suddenly bursts of black smoke rose up, and in a short time, the dead grass and soil on the ground disappeared a lot, and a large pit appeared in front of it. This monster is really good, with a mouthful of blood, it has such a corrosive nature.
"It's really strange to be injured by a stone sword, although this seat is not good at fighting, but its cultivation is no less than that of ordinary golden immortals, there must be something wrong with that stone sword!" said the plague demon.
Zhang Zongjin heard the words of the plague demon, and instantly thought of Fang Yuhan, and said: "This person is later, but it is true, Wu Geng's long-term training battle really didn't play much role in the end, most of the reasons are because of this person!"
The plague demon said: "Don't worry now, in a few days, the plague will break out in Qinggu Pass, and those soldiers don't even have the strength to stand up, let alone go to war!"
"The methods of the predecessors naturally understand, and now we are waiting for them to fall by themselves!" Zhang Zongjin said with a smile.
The plague demon nodded, and then walked into the camp with Zhang Zongjin.
In the blink of an eye, five or six days have passed. In the past five or six days, Wu Geng and Ji Xian did not attack, but the soldiers on Qinggu Pass breathed a sigh of relief.
However, in the tube, the people have slowly become ill, and there are even soldiers in the army who are coughing. Zhou Gong understood that they would face the biggest crisis.
Fortunately, at the critical time, the fireworker arrived, he first saw a doctor for the coughing soldiers, and then ordered the officers and soldiers in the army to isolate themselves in a separate place, gather the coughing soldiers together, and set up a protective formation outside.
In this way, the coughing soldier is isolated from the others. In addition, the sick people in the city were also isolated, which effectively prevented each other from infecting each other, but it could not prevent the disease from worsening, and people began to die.
Faced with such a predicament, Fang Yuhan and the others were a little helpless. The fireworker was busy for a long time, walked out of the patient, and used the power of the law to expel the virus on his body before coming to Fang Yuhan and the others.
"How can I help?" Fang Yuhan walked up and asked.
The fireman shook his head: "No one can help at the moment, I really didn't expect that Wu Geng would be so mad that he would join forces with the plague demon!"
"What he wants is the world, as for what the means are, I guess he won't pay much attention to them!" Fang Yuhan said.
Huo Gong said: "The Shura clan wants to invade the realm and occupy the world, and Wu Geng is seeking skin with the tiger." Remember, if a person starts to use no means, then he is not qualified to be a person!"
"There are just all kinds of living beings, how many people in this world are saints?" Fang Yuhan said.
When the fireworker heard this, he couldn't help frowning, Fang Yuhan's opinion, if it was heard by Woyun and Lonely Void Dao people, it would be very bad, and he said at the moment: "Things in this world, even if they are facts, you must be cautious!"
How could Fang Yuhan not understand this truth? He only regarded the fireworker as a relative, so he would say his thoughts without scruples. With a demonic aura, he has to guard against others at all times.
After all, now that the demon is opposite, no one will listen to what he explains, a person who cultivates demonic qi is a demon, and there is nothing superfluous to say.
Fang Yuhan sighed, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Maybe Ling'er and I are a couple, I am a demon, she is a demon, a demon, isn't it always undesirable to be seen?"
The fireman suddenly asked, "When the plague demon acted, did he have any other actions besides releasing the green mist and red mist?"
Fang Yuhan said: "It's this green mist and red mist, they can't be dealt with right now, do you still want others to appear?"
When the fireworker heard this, he just shook his head and smiled, and then said: "Those pills that I brought over to strengthen the body, you can take some of them and distribute them to the soldiers, maybe they will have some effect, and if you want to research a medicine specifically for this plague now, I'm afraid it will take some time!"
Fang Yuhan took the bottle in the pyrotechnic's hand, opened it and saw that a smell of danxiang permeated, washing away the stench in the air. Fang Yuhan said: "Is this thing specifically for this stinky thing? I also keep some of it myself!"
The fireworker said: "You can get it as much as you want, there are still a few bottles here, you bring them first!"
Fang Yuhan nodded, came to the army, and acted together with Tie Zhu, Zhuo Qingfeng, Yue Ningmei, and Qianmo, and distributed pills to many soldiers.
The green mist and red mist that day were extremely weird, and no one knew if they had been invaded into the body, so they had eaten all the pills they sent.
This elixir is mainly to stimulate the functions of the human body, and after many soldiers eat it, it is mainly to enhance their resistance.
Fang Yuhan understood that there was no way, the plague was prevalent at the moment, and only by making the corresponding medicine could the problem be fundamentally solved.
It's just that now that the war is imminent, how can there be a lot of time to take care of this? Perhaps, at this time, Wu Geng and them are just waiting for this Qinggu Pass to become a dead silence, right?
The plague has always been the most uncontrollable, not to mention that it is still man-made, every time Fang Yuhan thinks of this, he has an indescribable sense of powerlessness.
Back in the camp, Fang Yuhan found that she began to miss Shangguan Ling'er again, and now that the fireworker has also come to the army, she doesn't know if she is doing well in Hojing alone.
Just as he was thinking wildly, Tie Zhu walked in, he saw that Fang Yuhan was in a daze, walked over and gently circled in front of Fang Yuhan with his hand, and said, "Fang Da fool, why are you still in a daze?"
"Get out of the way, have this free time, and think about how to deal with the predicament in front of you!" Fang Yuhan said.
Tie Zhu said: "I have never been able to do this kind of brain-using thing, you can just hurt your brain, why do you want me to come?"
Fang Yuhan listened, but was stunned. Like people like Tiezhu, when the sky falls, there is a tall man on top of him, and he doesn't worry about anything. was so free and free, Fang Yuhan asked himself if he couldn't do it, and just shook his head again and again.
In the blink of an eye, the night passed. During this night, more than 30 soldiers did not hold on and died in the camp tents in the quarantine area. In addition, more than a hundred ordinary people have died, and at this rate, I am afraid that in a few days, this Qinggu Pass will really become a dead city.
When Fang Yuhan saw this situation, he was even more angry in his heart, but apart from anger, he really couldn't do anything.
"Damn the plague demon, the next time Lao Tzu encounters it, I won't chop you up with a sword!" Fang Yuhan was depressed in his heart, and the stone sword on his back flew out under the control of his divine sense, and it sounded in the void outside Qinggu Pass, like a thunderbolt that exploded on the ground.
In Wu Geng's barracks, Wu Geng was drinking with the plague demon, and when he heard the sound, he came out to take a look, and he happened to see the scene of the stone sword hitting the air.
A look of jealousy flashed in the plague demon's eyes, and he said, "The master of this stone sword can control the stone sword to fly to such a long distance, and his divine sense is so powerful that it is comparable to the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the Night Demon Clan!"
Wu Geng also saw the extraordinaryness of the stone sword, and at that moment he reached into the void with his hand, and when he was about to grab the stone sword, Fang Yuhan's divine sense moved, and the stone sword had already flown back.
"The predecessor is right, now that he strikes such a blow, it can show his anger, it seems that in Qinggu Pass, the plague has begun!" Wu Geng said.
The plague demon said: "It's not that it's started, but it's that people have begun to die, and in the next two or three days, I can guarantee that those people will definitely fall like grass!"
"If this level is broken, Wu Geng will owe a favor to his seniors!" Wu Geng said.
The plague demon waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, we are allies, and in the future, not only this world, but the entire Three Realms will be ours!"
When Wu Geng heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's still the long-term vision of the seniors!"
The plague demon just smiled slightly, and then looked at the place of Qinggu Pass, but seeing that the black miasma had begun to gather there, I believed that it would not be long before what he said would become true.
In Qinggu Pass, before Fang Yuhan came to the quarantine area again, he saw that the fireworkers were organizing people to burn those corpses, and Fang Yuhan suddenly became boundless angry. He stepped forward, tugged at the fireman's shirt and asked, "What's going on?"