a single-handed husband

In front is a small shed, similar to Zhao Nan's at that time, only several times more luxurious.There were a few people swaying in the shed, it seemed that they were monks from some family.

When the people inside saw the two people walking towards each other, they both looked like Mr. Pianpian, very good-looking, but one of them was wearing a white ghost mask, which immediately made him look very strange.After staring at it for a while, everyone exclaimed: "Bai Yanwang! It's Bai Yanwang!"

Like a weasel entering a chicken coop, the shed instantly exploded.The swords were drawn, and the arrays were arrayed, facing the two of them in unison, with the appearance of a heroic sacrifice in the face of an enemy.

Yan Yao walked in front of them, and a bunch of swords stabbed out.

"stop!"

"Oh Huo." Yan Yao followed them and stopped, looked left and right, the tense faces that looked like he saw something really poked his smile.Couldn't help but "噗嗤", Yan Yao said amusedly: "You mean to use your lifelong knowledge to deal with me? I admire your courage. But, with your three-legged cat kung fu, you can even get close to me. You can’t do it with your body, so let’s go.” Yan Yao shook his hand, “Be sensible, put down the sword, let’s talk.”

The faces in front of me are all quite young, and it can be seen that they are all junior students.In the shed at this time, there were no elders at a glance. These younger generations looked at each other for a while, and many of their sword hands were already shaking.

"You tell us to put it down, how can we do that?" A handsome young man suddenly jumped out with a sword in his hand.

Yan Yao glanced at them, and said: "Children listen to adults, what face is there to lose face? Playing a hero in front of me, who is so courageous?"

"Luo Yuxuan of the Qingshan School!"

Seeing his valiant look, Han Ling couldn't help but sweat for him.Just as she wanted Yan Yao not to get angry with them, she realized that the hands of the two were still holding each other.

As soon as he moved here, the young students also looked over.Just now because of the relationship between the position and the sleeves, it was not obvious, but now it is better, causing everyone to exclaim.Luo Yuxuan said with disgust: "Why are you two still holding hands like a woman? Are you ashamed?"

"We like it, can you control it?" Yan Yao stuck out her tongue and asked again, "How is the situation here?"

"How about what?"

Yan Yao helped Fu's forehead, and said weakly: "Please, I'm sick, I'm sick! Aren't you also infected with butterfly plague here? How's the situation?"

When the butterfly epidemic was mentioned, their expressions instantly turned ugly.

"say something?"

"What else?" Luo Yuxuan suddenly shouted, "Look at them one by one!"

them?Looking in the direction he pointed, Yan Yao discovered that there was a small hidden shed behind this shed, which I couldn't see unless I looked carefully.

The two stepped forward, everyone hesitated for a while, put down their swords and made way for them spontaneously.How should I put it, after all, he is a ghost doctor of yin and yang.Moreover, it cannot be stopped.

The two sheds were separated by the Daobu door, but as soon as Yan Yao approached, a gaudy magic circle was printed on the cloth door.

"Still sealing the formation?" Yan Yao raised his eyebrows, "Is it so fierce inside?"

"I'm just afraid of the epidemic..." Luo Yuxuan's voice became softer as he spoke, in just a few words, his eyes drifted away in the end.Yan Yao glanced at him, a cold light frightened him and said again immediately: "They are very fierce..."

"Oh, is that so?" Yan Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly.Then with a wave of his sleeves, the magic circle instantly shattered into slag. "Xiao Ling, let's go in."

"Ah."

Then, Yan Yao waved his sleeve again, and a crimson knot seal replaced the original magic circle, blocking Luo Yuxuan and the others outside.

As soon as he entered the shed, Han Ling was choked by the pungent smell of blood and decay. "Cough cough cough... Sister, what's going on in here? It's obviously smelly outside."

"Their magic circle can block a lot of things, and the smell is of course okay. If you can't stand it, just cast a spell to block it. The blood curse has many uses, as long as you don't use hysteria, it's still very good, but it doesn't do much damage It's all about strength." As he spoke, he lifted his chin triumphantly.

"..." Han Ling forced a smile, luck applied a layer of blood miasma to separate the smell.

Well, I am getting more and more proficient in using it now.

Yan Yao nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help sighing: "In fact, your understanding is much higher than ordinary people, but you didn't get it right at the beginning, otherwise, you should be a young master who rides the dust."

"elder sister……"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Yan Yao smiled and let go of his hand, "Is that okay? It's time to get down to business."

"En." Han Ling replied, and looked down at the rows of people at his feet.

Let’s call it a small shed, but it’s actually a bit big inside, but the magic circle separates the space inside, so you can’t see it from the outside.

Looking around, a group of dead bodies.Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that it was just a living person lying still.It's just that it's kind of scary to watch.

From far to near, there are people suffering from different degrees of plague injuries. Everyone has a magic circle similar to the one outside just now. The simple version seals everyone up.

Beside the entrance, there are several youths with festered skin.The further you go in, the deeper the festering is, and there are all kinds of bandages wrapped in fancy styles, and there are people of all kinds.

Looking all the way, Han Ling's brows became more and more wrinkled. After all, he was also a person who had the disease once, and he knew best what it felt like.It's just that, from this point of view, he seems to be much luckier than them.

Suddenly, Yan Yao stopped in his tracks, and Han Ling also stopped curiously, and moved closer to see what happened.

Around the middle, the wound on the lying man changes.The festering is still there, but all kinds of horrible wounds are intertwined, bloody and bloody, and it looks like it was bitten by something.

Looking at them, Han Ling felt a sudden tumbling in his stomach, and couldn't help but quickly covered his mouth and turned his face away.

Yan Yao glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "If you can't stand it, don't read it, anyway, it's not good to watch this kind of thing."

"No, it's okay..." Han Ling stroked her chest, took a deep breath, and turned her face away again.

Yan Yao glanced at him again, and continued walking.

The further you go, the more terrifying it becomes.The ones in front were bitten a few times at most, but they were not very deep.But the latter, the bones are exposed a lot.Limbs and limbs, even on the face, bones can be seen everywhere, what kind of flesh and blood, a lot less at first glance.The few remaining skins were covered with abscesses and ulcers, it was as disgusting as it could be.

Han Ling tried his best to persevere until the end, and when Yan Yao finished his rounds, he quickly stepped aside.I really don't know how my sister endured it.Judging by their appearance, they should fester first and then be bitten, and I don't know how they bite...

There was another chill, and Han Ling couldn't help shaking his feet, but immediately straightened his back like an electric shock.

Just now, his foot seemed to hit someone's hand.

The numb feeling from the heel all the way up is really uncomfortable.Han Ling calmed down for a while, then weakly turned her head to look at her feet.

There was a bloody mouth in front of him.

In a daze, his body was pushed behind something by a strong force, and his eyes suddenly turned bright red.

Then, there was a miserable scream.

After a long while, Han Yao came back to his senses, and hurriedly circled in front of Yan Yao.

Pupils shrink.

His clothes were red, and nothing else could be seen, but there was blood dripping down.

"Sister, you..."