56 Plague

The man was detained by Wang Er and had little resistance. Kill a few people at once. The noisy voices of those poor people are quiet. Killing people, they all turned pale with fear. These kings don't care. The man was caught by Wang Er. Throwing it to the ground, Wang Er kicked the man's ankle again and knelt down. Then Wang Er said, "Your Excellency, you have completed the task."

Wang Feng then asked the man, "Who are you and what's your name?" Why did you come here today? He was caught by Wang Er and had almost no resistance. The man knew that the iron plate was mentioned. However, Yihongyuan* is extremely solid. Is he afraid of right and wrong? Wang Feng's questions are also extremely simple. There is nothing you can't say. So he said, "I'm the tiger head of Yihongyuan Hospital! Some people need young and teeth, so they come to find Cuihua and become popular. That's what guests need. Uncle, just let the little one go!"

It seems that this is the case, and there is no need to continue to ask. The crowd over there reacted, and then a man said, "I don't believe that the saint is from Yihongyuan. No. Holy daughter, tell everyone that you are not from Yihongyuan. Cuihua's face turned pale again and the corners of her mouth ** a few times. I can't speak. Wang Feng interrupted at this time, "Of course she is not from Yihongyuan. He is the niece of the magistrate. How can he be from Yihongyuan? Tell everyone a piece of good news. The magistrate is preparing to rebuild this alley. You can also enter and leave the city gate in the future.

When Wang Feng came, everyone had a good impression. Most people still believe it. But the news is a little unbelievable. So a man asked, "What you said is true." At this time, the tiger head kneeling on the ground interrupted and said, "How can it be? He is obviously the girl of Yihongyuan!" What else to say. Wang Feng frowned and pointed out, "Shut up! The acupuncture point has been sealed."

Wang Feng hasn't answered yet. Wang San was also happy for the slums when he heard the news. He immediately said, "It's all true. This is the magistrate!" While talking, he pointed to Wang Feng. As soon as this came out, the poor were stunned. Even if it is land protection, there is no slum. Not to mention the five-grade magistrate. Suddenly, everyone knelt down and said, "See you, magistrate!" Wang Feng raised his hand and breathed, and all the people were lifted by him.

At this time, he ordered Wang San: "Take the lady to the street and buy something to dress up. By the way, the renovation of this slum is up to you, Wang San. Wang Er and I are still going to visit Shang Heng. Unexpectedly, Wang Feng also went forward to knock on the tax collection indiscriminately. The Cuihua felt as if she was dreaming and suddenly became the niece of the real magistrate. Wang San said, "Miss, please!" Only then did she wake her up.

When she came to her senses, Cuihua immediately said, "Your Excellency! The women have two requirements, whether they can say it or not. Wang Feng admired the woman more, so he said, "Say it!" Cuihua said, "Can adults redeem Yihong together? And Mr. Shen, can you help me? Find an errand. He is so pitiful." At this time, don't forget to help others. Wang Feng's good impression of him has gone to another level.

For the plague god. Wang Feng is particularly interested. So he put down his plan to go to Shangheng immediately. Let's go to see the plague first. So he said, "Take me to see what's going on with the plague god." Cuihua nodded and agreed. Take Wang Feng to the entrance of the alley. Everyone else dares not follow. Wang Er and Wang San followed. Even they want to see the plague. How can it be so frightening?

walked to a half-collapsed earthy house. Cuihua said, "He just lives here. He is usually not here. I'm back today. I'm afraid it won't be long before he hears the news back. We have to wait for him." Wang Feng nodded and carefully observed the rustic house. Only half of it is still there, which can cover the rain and the wind.

In a place that can cover the rain, there is more than one person's wide hay, which is the place where the plague god sleeps. Everything else is gone. After waiting, I saw a man in shorts coming over. About eight or nine years old. The hair is sparse and some of them are white. The face is full of vegetables, and the whole body seems to be full of bones.

** comes out of the part, even if the face is full of scars. At this time, there is also a wound in the abdomen, which is still bleeding. There are too many scars, and the face is not clear, and the whole is like a fierce ghost. People who see it for the first time will be shocked. Wang Er. Wang San's expression changed, and he was obviously shocked. No need to introduce. Wang Feng knew that he was the plague god.

With a condensing eye, the way of looking at Qi. Wang Feng was shocked. A black gas rushed to the sky. There is black gas all over. That black gas is nothing else. That's the bad luck. That black gas is simply going deep into the bone marrow. Wang Feng can't believe that there is such a bad luck. It's the printing hall that is black, there is no accident, and the name doesn't last long. How could this be? It seems that I have heard what the Lord said.

Yes, it is the body of congenital bad luck. At the beginning, Shen Gongbao was just a body of bad luck. Even if the saint is primitive, he dares not accept him as a formal disciple. However, the saint is a saint, but he is extremely curious about the fate of Shen Gongbao. That's why he practiced. I hope to understand the body of bad luck. However, after receiving Shen Gongbao, the original line is relatively unlucky. It is difficult to improve the cultivation of disciples. Finally, Shen Gongbao was kicked out of the house.

I still encounter the innate. Wang Feng was also extremely surprised. Just as Wang Feng carefully observed, the black gas seemed to find Wang Feng's existence. A roll of black gas. Wang Feng only felt that his eyes were dark. I can't be angry anymore. At the same time, a trace of bad luck flew directly into the body. Wang Fengyuan was able to check it, but it was a pity that no matter whether it was real qi, real fire or something. I can't drive it away.

The black gas continued to hit Wang Fengyuan's space. Wang Feng is all stunned. If Yuanshen is infected with bad luck. I'm afraid that I will have constant disasters for a period of time. As soon as he was nervous, Yuanshen immediately spewed out a real fire and burned it. The black gas ignored the real fire. You have to pester the yuan god directly. At this moment, Taixuan Bell's light flashed, and a big moldy word turned out. Time has become extremely huge, and those bad luck is black. Without resistance, it will be absorbed.

How could this happen? Wang Feng was also stunned. At this time, those bad luck that continued to come seemed to notice something. He suddenly withdrew and entered Shen Gong's body, and no longer came out. At this time, Wang Feng felt that the art of looking forward could be used again. A glance. It's Wang Er. Wang San was stained with a trace of bad luck. This is still close to bad luck. However, it is slowly dissipating.

At this time, Shen Gong also saw Wang Feng and others. Suddenly stopped moving forward. He said to Cuihua, "Sister Cuihua, I will come back when I heard that you came back. I don't know what good things you brought me today. And who are they? Cuihua immediately walked over, and Wang Feng also followed, and Wang Er and Wang San were about to follow. Wang Feng frowned and said, "You two don't come here. He is so bad that you can't resist it. Wang Er. Wang Sanlai did not dare to question Wang Feng's words. Stop moving forward immediately.

Cuihua walked over, grabbed Shen Gong and said, "I didn't bring anything this time. If there is nothing, won't you welcome it? Shen Gong's face showed a soft expression. But the scars on the face are vertical and horizontal. I just feel extremely ferocious. He said, "It's too late for my sister to welcome me." At this time, Cuihua had already squatted down, took out a silk scarf, and wrapped up Shen Gong's feet. He said, "Mr. Shen, you! Why is it a wound again? Didn't I tell you to be careful?

Shen Gong smiled bitterly and didn't know why he was careful. There are also reckless disasters. It is basically impossible not to get hurt for a day. I'm used to getting hurt. It's abnormal not to get hurt for a day. At this time, Wang Feng had already walked in. Reach out and pull Shen Gong. He also wants to see if Tai Xuanzhong can restrain this innate bad luck. Otherwise, you should be careful of this Shen Gong.

Mr. Shen hurriedly retreated and said, "You can't touch me. It must be a good person who came with Sister Cuihua. I don't want you to be unlucky." At this time, Wang Feng looked at the way of looking at it again. I was shocked. Unexpectedly, it's no wonder that Cuihua is not afraid of Shen Gong's bad luck. It has always been fine.