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At this time yesterday, the prefect's mansion was still busy, and everyone was busy packing up the evacuated personal belongings.

But at this moment, the items had been packed, but the prefect's mansion was silent.

Li Hui sat in the first seat, looking at the newspaper in his hand with a blank expression.

The news about countries' proclamations against the Yu country has been published in the newspaper. Although it only occupies the insignificant, tofu-like page of the newspaper, it is extremely important in the eyes of Yu people who really care about current affairs.

The bureaucrats of the prefect's mansion and the auxiliary officials brought by the king of Yue were also sitting in the hall, either flipping through the newspapers in a pretentious manner, or writing something on the paper with a pen.

Everyone's real attention was focused on the cabinet clock by the wall.

clang clang clang——

As the pointer turned to the top, a dull bell sounded from the cabinet clock,

The expressions of all the officials were relieved, and some secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

A day and a night have passed since Li Ang said yesterday that he would prepare the medicine. The time limit is up.

Do your own thing.

Li Hui put down the newspaper, said something calmly, got up from the chair, walked out of the hall, and came to the laboratory in the corner of the prefect's mansion.

The windows of the laboratory were closed, and the curtains were drawn, so that the scene inside could not be seen.

Yan Yundang, who was wearing heavy armor, stood in front of the laboratory door like a sculpture, with an indifferent expression and motionless.

Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, Li Leling and others sat in the gazebo with anxious expressions.

Xi Yangyu was in the corner of the courtyard, levitating a pot of hot tea and desserts with his thoughts, eating slowly, when he saw Li Hui appearing, he clapped his hands and got up to salute.

His Royal Highness the King of Yue.

Seeing Li Hui appear, Qiu Feng and Ouyang Shi got up to say hello,

Li Hui waved his hand, and asked Li Leling with a slight frown, The time limit is up, is Risheng still in the lab?

Like the people in Hedong Road, Li Hui also waited too long for the legendary special medicine.

Expectations and hopes are gone.

Maybe there is really a medicine against the plague in the world, maybe Leon can really invent it, just like he completely cured malaria and saved countless people from illness.

But, not today, and maybe not even recently.

I'll ask.

Li Leling, who hadn't slept all night, staggered to the table and stood up, barely standing still with Qiu Feng's support.

She gave Qiu Feng a smile of I'm fine, turned around and walked outside the laboratory door.

Princess.

Yan Yundang, who was conscientious as the guard, cherished his words like gold, but nodded at her, still holding the horse spear in his hand.

Can I go in and see him?

Li Leling said softly, I'm a little worried.

The plague came too suddenly and violently, taking too many lives. She could feel the guilt, self-blame and burden in Li Ang's heart.

Yan Yundang was silent for a long time, and finally untied the key from his waist, handed it to the other party, and added, ...Please keep your voice down, princess.

Li Leling took the key,

Yan Yundang took two steps back, giving way to the door, watching Li Leling slowly open the door of the laboratory with the key.

Inside the house, the talisman lights still glowed steadily,

Li Ang, who was wearing a white coat, trotted across the experimental bench, operating the equipment, and muttered, Just a little bit, just a little bit.

He didn't notice that the door was opened, let alone Li Leling standing outside the door,

While operating the equipment, he used the mind in his mind to remotely control the clone of Mosi thousands of miles away.

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Li Leling looked at the focused young man in the laboratory with messy hair because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time with a complicated expression. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't help but fell silent when he reached the edge of his mouth.

Finally, she took half a step back and closed the door silently.

How about it?

Li Hui approached and asked in a deep voice.

Risheng said, it's only one point away.

Li Leling was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, Can you give him another two hours?

How long has it been?

Hearing this, Li Hui took a deep breath, We can't delay any longer. We must evacuate now.

But.

No but.

Li Huichao shook her head resolutely, The situation in the city is already very serious, and you also know what might be caused by such a large-scale natural and man-made disaster.

Monk Jianquan committed suicide and turned into Liranfeng. And Taiyuan Mansion is not far from Xingzhou.

If Li Luan Feng is really attracted, there will be a big mess beyond control!

The usual chaotic wind can strengthen natural disasters and man-made disasters, and it can also block formations and talismans, which is troublesome enough.

And the chaotic wind transformed by Jianquan monk may even have the effect of absorbing people's souls and dragging people into the illusion of six paths of reincarnation.

At this moment, Taiyuan Mansion has met all the conditions for summoning Liranfeng.

The son of a daughter can't sit down, even if he doesn't think about his own life,

Li Hui also had to think about her younger sister, Li Leling, who had the same father and mother.

Duke Yan, please go and bring Risheng out, we have to leave.

Li Hui said in a deep voice: If Li Luanfeng comes, all communication will be cut off, and the outside world will have no way of knowing what happened in Taiyuan Mansion.

Who knows if someone from Zhao Ming will show up.

Li Hui knew that Yan Yundang was a master of martial arts, and at the same time he was most concerned about Li Ang's safety.

If Li Ang is unwilling to leave, Yan Yundang can take him away forcibly.

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Hearing the word Zhaoming, Yan Yundang frowned slightly. He also knew that behind this plague, there was a shadow of Zhaoming contributing to the flames.

They have Yan Yundang, the martial arts master, and Xi Yangyu, the Zhu Xiaonian master.

Xi Yangyu was not very reliable, and the Taiyuan Wang family, who was the most important force in the city, forged a grudge against them again.

good.

Yan Yundang nodded, and was about to open the door of the laboratory.

However.

It's not good, His Royal Highness Yue Wang!

Panicked voices came from outside the courtyard, and a sergeant in military uniform came striding forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Li Hui, and said, The news came from the scouts.

Some have the plague, some have not,

They are all rushing towards the prefect's mansion.

What?!

Li Hui's pupils shrank when he heard the words people gathered, Take me there!

Li Hui waved his sleeves and asked the sergeant to lead the way.

Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, and Li Leling hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Tread Tread.

Several people passed through the prefect's mansion, and the bureaucrats in the mansion also heard the news. Many people climbed to the tall buildings and looked out of the windows.

I saw that the main streets of Taiyuan Prefecture were crowded with people.

Most of them wore masks, but some had already developed bumps and dark spots on their skin.

There are also Taiyuan people who are carrying, carrying, and hugging their sick relatives.

Dozens of well-known village sages led tens of thousands of civilians to surround the prefect's mansion.

Under the shocking eyes of Li Hui, Li Leling, Ouyang Shi, Qiu Feng and all the bureaucrats, they knelt down in front of the prefect's mansion like a tidal wave.

What are you doing?! Rebellion?!

The military officer guarding the Taishou's mansion stood in front of the door, feeling extremely anxious and flustered, but with an angry expression on his face,

He drew out the simple knife and slashed at the beams and pillars in front of the door, splashing sawdust, and shouted: Everyone back down!

Please, Li Xiaolang, give me blood!

A village sage slammed his head on the ground and shouted hoarsely.

Please, Li Xiaolang, give me blood!!!

Countless human voices merged into one stream, soaring straight into the sky.