Chapter 41 The City of Plague, Duliang Yizhuang

The spirit of demons gathers the essence of monsters and is broken in various parts of China. People naturally don't know what this thing is and what impact it will cause, but practitioners know the dangers of this thing. As long as the spirits of demons come into contact with, many of them will change qualitatively. However, this change is evil, and the nature of demons will slowly affect the things that come into contact with the spirits of demons.

And now the fragments of the spirits of all demons have spread all over China, and you can imagine how many hidden dangers are hidden in the world.

Hengyang County, located in the center of the south, has always been an important city in the north and west. There are countless people coming and going, and the development of commerce is also a significant feature of it, and the beautiful scenery is also one of its characteristics. Originally, this is a place with economic prosperity and beautiful scenery, but I don't know what At that time, there was a frequent plague in this place. The plague occurred, but the reason was not found. The local government spent a lot of time looking for the source of the plague, but there has been no news. Local doctors, large and small, were helpless about the plague, and even the doctors died in the plague. Among them.

For a long time, people have begun to suspect that this plague is not an ordinary plague, but a punishment of God. So how can people fight against God? So many people have left the county. People who don't want to leave can only beg for God there for a day. No matter how much they beg, people still die one after another, and the plague is endless.

Originally, the prosperous city gradually became a hell on earth. There was a time when the imperial court was also very concerned about the situation here, but most of the officials sent died of illness, which also made no one in the court dare to care about the affairs here. Even the emperor has turned a blind eye. Hengyang has become an abandoned hell on earth. Imagine this person wants to go to hell? Does anyone want to stay in hell again?

So slowly, the people living here also left the city one by one, but one day the government actually blocked the gate and dug a deep moat outside the city, which was also to prevent the people in the city from leaving the county and infecting the plague to other places. In fact, the people who left here arrived In other places, there is no epidemic in the world, but the government is like this. Another thousand can be killed by mistake. Due to such an iron-fisted policy, this place has really become a ghost city, but some people in the city are still living a lingering life and approaching death step by step. After all, the plague has not yet Leaving, the plague god hasn't left yet.

Although people do not take the initiative to approach death, some people approach death with different ideas.

Duan Yu and his party are some of them.

Duan Yu and his party are practitioners. Originally, people who practiced truth will not often appear in the world. How can such mortal obstacles rarely live in practitioners? Even if Duan Yu is still a newcomer to the world of cultivation, it is easy to overcome the walls and moats set up by the government.

"I heard from afar that there was a strange plague here. According to the time, I don't know if it is because of the spirit of all demons." Song Qingsong said in front of him.

"I hope so, otherwise there has been no news of the spirit of all demons, which is also a trouble, but you should be careful in front of you." Shen Siyu said behind Song Qingsong.

This queue is like this. Song Qingsong is at the front, followed by Shen Siyu, then Duan Yu, and finally ends with early winter. Early winter is as indifferent as ever. He held Qu Yundao in front of his chest and did not feel shocked by the scene in front of him at all.

The scene in front of him was chilling, and Duan Yu also hurriedly followed. Shen Siyu couldn't wait to hug Song Qingsong, because it was really horrible, but Song Qingsong had become obscene in the front.

And this place really makes people shudder. From the gate, there is a dead silence. There are still many corpses lying on the gate. It seems that the yearning for the outside world can still be seen in the face of these corpses, but now it has become rotten corpses. Although the buildings on both sides of the city state have lost their luster, But it is still difficult to hide its former glory, but after all, the glory is yesterday. After all, it is history, but people always like to see the present. The current Hengyang City is a death hell. There are corpses everywhere on both sides of the road, and some stretchers still lie the bodies of newly dead people, covered with white cloth, and flying all over here. The dance's underworld coins formed a response, and the arm that fell next to the stretcher was already black, and there were dense poisonous buds on it. If you have already eaten, you will definitely spit it out, and some people with limited endurance may also spit it out.

Of course, there are also many corpses lying on the way here. These corpses have become mummified corpses. If this person dies and does not decompose into bones, he will actually become mummified corpses. Then he must have died very tragically.

"There seems to be no one here." Duan Yu stammered.

Song Qingsong slowly looked back at Duan Yu, nodded and said, "It seems like this." The speech was a little chilly, which made Duan Yu tremble all over.

"Look, there is a Yizhuang in front of you, lighting a lantern. Let's see if there is anyone!" Shen Siyu pointed to a corner not far ahead and said.

Everyone took a closer look and found that there was a bright light not far away. Maybe it was the reason why Shen Siyu's eyes were better. Unexpectedly, he still recognized that it was Yizhuang.

After approaching this Yizhuang, it was confirmed that it was really Yizhuang, and it was really a lantern. The outside of the door was also clean. Of course, this cleanness is only relatively clean compared to other environments.

The door of Yizhuang is tightly closed, and I don't know if there is anyone.

"I don't know if anyone is there?" Shen Siyu explored outside the door and said.

Seeing Yizhuang and looking at other scenes on this street, Song Qingsong couldn't help but feel cold and said, "Let's leave here. There should be no spirit of demons here."

"How can it be? This has become the appearance. We must investigate what the situation is. Even if it is not because of the spirit of demons, we should help as much as we can. Brother, don't you think? Duan Yu asked.

Hearing that his younger brother said so, Song Qingsong didn't care how obscene he was. He could only nod and said, "Yes, that's what I think." He said that Song Qingsong laughed at Shen Siyu.

Early winter is as indifferent as ever. Standing aside and looking at the situation around, it looks like a hunting falcon. His eyes are extremely sharp. Sometimes it is boring to work with such a person, but sometimes it feels very safe.

Song Qingsong knocked on the door a few times, but no one responded for a long time. Song Qingsong also became a little like and said to the other three people, "I said, there is no one. Let's go to several other places to have a look. This place has died like this. How can there still be people in Yizhuang? Let's go to the restaurant and inn. Maybe over there. There may be people who are alive." Song Qingsong said with a smile.

Shen Siyu did not give up, so he leaned into his eyes and planned to see the situation inside from the crack of the door. When Shen Siyu was putting his eyes into the crack of the door, suddenly a pair of eyes and bloody eyes looked out from the inside of the door. This time scared Shen Siyu and only heard Shen Siyu screaming. Zi was scared to the ground. Song Qingsong and Chudong's first instinctive reaction rushed over in one step, and the spiritual weapon in his hand was already shining.

The door of Yizhuang slowly opened, and an old man showed his head from inside, and then slowly looked at the four people of Duan Yu.

The old man's eyes have lost their vitality. He looks like a person who has lost his desire for survival. His dead body may be alive. His face is gray. It seems that he hasn't been washed for a long time.

In early winter, Song Qingsong hurriedly took out the weapons in their hands and prepared for emergencies.

"I didn't think anyone would come here." The old man said, and then looked at Shen Siyu, who had been scared into a cold sweat on the ground, coughed a few times and said, "Girl, are you all right? I didn't scare you, did I? I just heard you knock on the door and I came out, but my legs and feet are inconvenient, so I just came to open the door now.

So it was. Shen Siyu relieved his breath a few times, and then slowly stood up. In fact, it was like suddenly seeing a living person in the wasteland. Shen Siyu finally put down some worries, because there were really living people in this place.

"Who are you?" Early winter asked.

The old man didn't have him, so he turned around, walked forward step by step, and said, "This question should be asked to you, but since this young man asked, I'll say, I'm the boss of this Yizhuang. Ha, this is also the former boss. Come in, it's wind outside. Big." The old man said hello.

Although it seems that this old man is still a living person, Chu Dong and Song Qingsong have not put down their guard, but they can only see people around this family for the time being. In order to find out what happened here, Duan Yu and his party still followed Yizhuang with vigilance.

When everyone entered Yizhuang, the door of Yizhuang was suddenly blown close by the wind, and the sound was not small. This time, Duan Yu and Shen Siyu were still scared to make a sound, but the old man continued to walk forward without too many expressions. It seemed that he was used to this suddenness. Fear.

Some people say that this man will no longer be afraid of any fear after taking care of death. It seems that this is true.