Fire

"Stop making trouble," Chen Ziqi smiled muffled and patted the Shi Sect Master behind Xiao Mian, "Uncle, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Mian obediently moved away, stood aside, revealing Chen Ziqi's face.

"Xiao Qi?" Li Yuhan sat up suddenly and looked around. The room was brightly lit. Except for the strange Xiao Mian, everyone else was normal. Dan Yi, the palace master of Guiyun Palace, was sitting not far away in red clothes. Behind Chen Ziqi, the master of Baicao Valley, the head of Wan Gu Sect, and a big monk stood.

Ying Ling's men carried Li Yuhan back in the middle of the night, alarming a man from a villa.

Li Yuhan was very surprised to learn that this was Jihe Villa. Jihe Villa was eighty miles away from Sixiang Lake, and it was dark in the middle of the night. How did he move over?

"I was caught in that kind of insect. You can lock me up quickly. Maybe you will go crazy at any time." Li Yuhan was a little anxious and said a rare long list of words.

"You said this?" Ren Zongmi held a small jar and shook it, containing the gray insect that had just emerged from Li Yuhan's wound. "It should be a name for this insect?"

"Just call it a salted insect." Chen Ziqi handed Li Yuhan a glass of water.

Seeing that the insect had been taken out, Li Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief, took the cup and took a sip, and suddenly squirted out with a "pop".

Chen Ziqi avoided it with foresight, but Ren Junmi, who was standing by the bed showing off the insects, was sprayed with a straight face. Tea splashed into the jar, and the insects inside began to twist wildly.

"Do you think it's very salty?" Zhixuan pulled Li Yuhan's hand to take the pulse.

"Yes." Li Yuhan nodded and did not drink that glass of water.

"That's because there are still insects that have not been completely removed." Zhi Xuan sighed.

Once this insect enters the body, it will penetrate deep into the internal organs, which is quite similar to the insect insects. Moreover, the insects transmitted from the people who have already attacked are much more active than the protozoa they had previously infected in the Northern Desert, and the disease occurs faster. Therefore, it is difficult for the insects on Li Yuhan to completely pull out. It is necessary to wait until Ren Zongmi finds a way to completely eliminate the insects.

"The Lushan Sect who have been to the battlefield are also crazy." After hearing the causes and consequences, Li Yuhan sighed. The ** Sect has begun to send disciples to burn corpses on the Eight Wilderness Land, which is a completely method of treating plague, which shows that the insect has spread like a plague. In a few days, corpses will be everywhere near Liuyang City.

In order to control the "salty insects", Li Yuhan could only stay in Jihe Villa for the time being, and ate very salty meals with Monk Yuanmi every day. Monk Yuanmi was much happier and no longer sat blankly on the small stool every day. This is probably the reason why people share the joys and sorrows.

On the ** Sect, as everyone expected, salted insects spread like a plague, and more and more people were going crazy.

"Anyone who goes crazy will be killed and burned on the spot, and those who are bitten will be locked up." Luo Hongfeng's face was gloomy and put the death order.

"Master Leji's internal strength can control insects, so it's not going to be killed!" Lu Xiuqi, the head of Lushan Sect, disagreed a little. There were few crazy disciples in the Lushan Sect, so he tried every means to send them to Kongming Sect and asked Leji to temporarily control them. If Luo Hongfeng ordered this, his disciples would not be able to survive.

"If you don't want to kill me, you will immediately take your disciples to leave the ** Sect and go back to your own sect." The deputy sect leader of the ** Sect spoke.

Because Luo Hongfeng, the sect leader of the entire Qi Sect, was often unable to take into account the affairs of the sect, so he set up a deputy sect leader to manage the affairs of the sect.

"Just go back." Lu Xiuqi snorted coldly. He was from the Sword Alliance and he didn't need to listen to Luo Hongfeng's words at all.

In the Zen Room of Kongmingzong, Master Le Ji was haggard and looked gray, but he was still insisting on transmitting internal strength to several people.

"Master, you can't use your internal strength anymore!" Yuanhai was anxious. No matter how deep the internal strength of Ji was, it was limited. If you constantly transmit internal strength to others, you would definitely die of exhaustion.

"It's okay, you have your own sense of responsibility for your teacher. If you work harder, you can save one more person." Le Ji turned his hand and used his skills again, covering the cover of the two of them. He used his skills to force the insect that was about to enter his brain back.

"Master, it's not good. Master Luo ordered that all the crazy people be burned." Yuanjing broke into the room and said anxiously.

"What?" Le Ji looked up and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

All the crazy people were concentrated on the martial arts field of the ** Sect. This martial arts field is made of stone, three feet lower than the flat ground. To be precise, it should be called the martial arts field.

These people who were tied up were all disciples of the ** Sect and Jiyang Sect. Luo Hongfeng wanted to set an example and burn his own sect first. Jiyang Sect has always been the leader of Luo Hongfeng, so he also contributed his disciples.

Some of these disciples went crazy in Sixiang Lake, and they had no intention of killing and tied up them back; some were injured on the spot and went crazy after returning to the ** Sect.

"Sect Master, don't, I'll save you!" Several disciples of Jiyang Sect cried bitterly.

"Yanlang, you can't burn Yanlang!" Yu Yun, a disciple of Suxin Sect, ran out crying and rushed towards a disciple of ** Sect.

"Senior Sister!" Yuquan hurriedly hugged the sanity of the senior sister, but she couldn't save it at all. The two sisters Yu Linglong and Yu Furong took action and tied Yu Yun with the soft silk wrapped around her waist.

Zhao Surou walked over and slapped her eldest disciple in the face, "What Yan Lang, shameless!"

"Master...Woooo, let me die with him!" Yu Yun cried in a hoarse voice.

What she said was Yan Junyi, a disciple of the ** Sect. When Suxin Sect had an accident three years ago, Yan Junyi followed the sect leader to Suxin Sect to handle affairs and met Yu Yun by chance. The two have been in contact with letters over the years, and Yan Junyi is already preparing to come to Suxin Sect to propose marriage this year.

Yan Junyi was tied up and sat blankly on the edge of the crowd. He had been suppressed by Master Ji in the morning, and he was not crazy yet. Oil was poured on his strong and handsome face, leaving a sticky mark.

The burning torch was thrown into the Yanwu Pool. Perhaps the insects were afraid of fire. Those who had lost their minds began to howl. Yan Junyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Yun who was lying on the edge of the pool and cried heartbrokenly. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and swallowed it again. Yu Qi let her know that she was burned to death while awake. It would be better to pretend to be unconscious so that she would not be too sad.
Chapter completed!