"Okay, you have nothing to do here, you go back." Lan Zijun stepped forward to untie the ivy.

"Xiao Lan."

Suddenly a call sounded from behind, Lan Zijun stopped what he was doing and froze on the spot.

After several confirmations, I dare not believe that it came from the mouth of Emperor Huagai.

"What else is there?" Lan Zijun didn't dare to turn his head, and asked with his back turned.

Emperor Huagai was also embarrassed for a while, but after calling out, he felt that it was very smooth,

"Xiaolan, take out the book of life and death." Emperor Hua Gai quickly adapted to this title.

Lan Zijun hesitated for a while, turned into a life and death book out of thin air, and asked, "Why do you want a life and death book?"

"Look for yourself." Hua Gai Dijun opened one of the pages, and a few lines of vermilion ink were faintly visible.

"How could this be?" Lan Zijun impatiently flipped through the next few pages, all of which had different shades of handwriting.

The color became darker and soon became red.

"How could such a person die suddenly?" Lan Zijun asked Emperor Huagai in surprise. On such a large scale, natural disasters and man-made disasters are possible.

"A plague is coming soon, and this is the list of people who are about to die." Emperor Huagai sighed, knowing that the bad luck was coming, but he didn't know how to stop it.

Lan Zijun closed the book of life and death, and said: "The destiny is hard to do, and there is no way to do it."

"I'm afraid it's not a natural disaster." Emperor Huagai looked at Lan Zijun, "I won't be in the Heavenly Palace for the time being, and I will work with you to find out the source of the plague and reduce the number of deaths."

Lan Zijun frowned, the case of gouging out the heart has not been figured out yet, and another plague came, making the situation worse.

"Let's go, let's tell them the news." Emperor Huagai took out the black box and put the iron chain and ivy in it.

"This monster is stubborn. When I return to Tiangong, I must teach him a lesson."

Thinking of what Qingteng did to Lan Zijun, Emperor Lan Huagai stormed out of the room.

Lan Zijun shook his head helplessly, and followed out.

Before they turned to the lobby, they heard the loud noises, Emperor Huagai and Lan Zijun looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Sure enough, as soon as he went out, he saw a group of street people who came to complain.

There were pustules of different sizes on the faces of these people, some of which had ruptured, and milky yellow pus burst out, and some even directly carried the corpses in.

Even the white cloth couldn't cover the gurgling blood. At noon, it was hot, and the corpse gave off a stench.

Chai Qiming's face was heavy, listening to the complaints from all over the place.

Huatian lowered his head, stared at the corpses in the hall, and sat in the corner with a gloomy expression.

Why did so many people die again!

Lan Zijun behind the screen coughed lightly, which attracted everyone's attention, and they all cast their gazes at him.

"Huagai! Why are you here?" Huatian stood up in a jerk, and walked quickly to Emperor Huagai, thinking about him.

Emperor Huagai tilted his head and looked towards the lobby, self-evident.

"How do you know?" Hanada asked.

Lan Zijun took out the book of life and death, and pointed to the list that turned red to show Huatian.

Seeing so many lists, Hanada panicked. He had never felt such a heavy burden on his body. Emperor Huagai seemed to be a crutch to support him and help him move forward.

Looking helplessly at Emperor Huagai, Hanada asked, "What should I do?"

Emperor Huagai's heart skipped a beat, he had never seen such a flustered flower field, leaning on himself with all his heart.

"It's okay, I'm here." Emperor Hua Gai stepped forward and patted Hua Tian's shoulder as a sign of comfort, no matter how deep the action was, he could only keep it in his heart.

Jian Jian in the corner, seeing everything in his eyes, lowered his head, and a little sadness overflowed his heart.

Don't be sad, it's nothing...

Countless self-comforts were torn apart, and Jianjian cared very much.

"I'm still here." Jian Jian shouted, couldn't hold it anymore, strode to Hua Tian's side, Jian Jian hugged Hua Tian's waist, put his head on his chest, and comforted him softly, "Although I do Nothing, but I will always be by your side."

The warmth penetrates the skin and melts into the heart of the flower field.

Stretching out his hand to hold Jianjian tightly, Hanada's chin rested on Jianjian's shoulder, buried his face in his neck, rubbed him vigorously, and softly said: "That's enough."

Hua Gai Dijun's smile gradually disappeared, how could he hug so unscrupulously and say such emotional words.

The hand that just touched Huatian was trembling, why is it so difficult to even touch Huatian.

Having regained his vigor, Hanada cheered up, showed a smile, squeezed Jianjian's face, and said: "I am determined by you, and I can never leave again."

"How could I eat you, why don't I be eaten by you every day." After saying that, Jianjian blushed and fled from here, helping Wei Zhi resettle the refugees.

Hua Tian smiled slightly, looked at Emperor Hua Gai, and asked, "Hua Gai, what shall we do next?"

Emperor Huagai looked very sad, and said powerlessly: "Let's find out the source of the plague first."

"The source of the plague?" Hua Tian didn't notice the change in Emperor Huagai's mood, and thought, "The source of the plague should be in this city."

"Find it as soon as possible, and end this plague as soon as possible." Seeing that Emperor Huagai was not in the mood, Lan Zijun took over the conversation and chatted with Huatian.

"Yeah." Huatian nodded in agreement, turned around and called Chai Qiming.

"Brother Hua, have you thought of any solution?" Chai Qiming got dizzy and managed to get away.

"Huh? Who is this?" Seeing the strange face, Chai Qiming couldn't help wondering, as if he didn't see this person coming in through the door, where did he come from?

"Oh! This is..." Hanada couldn't speak, paused for a while, and looked at Lan Zijun with a smirk.

not good!

Lan Zijun hurriedly stopped Huatian.

"This is brother Zijun's best friend, who came all the way to chase after his wife."

Unable to stop it, Huatian shouted loudly.

Chai Qiming looked thoughtfully at Lan Zijun and Emperor Huagai, they were quite a match.

Emperor Huagai was in sorrow, and he didn't hear Huatian's nonsense at all. Only Lan Zijun was sulking at the side, just like an angry little daughter-in-law.

It's hard to refute, and I'm afraid of revealing my identity, so I can only acquiesce.

"Brother Hua, what idea did you think of?" Chai Qiming asked again.

"Oh." Returning to the topic, Hanada Zhengse ordered, "You gather the people who have been affected by the plague and ask them."

"Ask what?" Chai Qiming asked.

"Ask about where they live and what they did before the plague, anyway," Hua Tian said.

Chai Qiming nodded and wrote it down.

Military service was ordered, the whole city was searched for plague-stricken people, and large-scale inquiries were made.

"Let's put the case aside first, let's get over the plague first." After a long time, Emperor Huagai finally came to his senses, and said quietly.

"No." Huatian shook his head, "Perhaps the plague was driven by this case."

Emperor Huagai looked at the flower field because he didn't know.

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