I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 109 It Wasn't an Indiscriminate Disaster

"Cough cough..."

Early in the morning, Wuwei was awakened by a coughing sound.

I felt dizzy, probably because I was sleeping on the ground and there was no room to block the wind.

The old woman didn't know where she went, and Xi Ti was still in a deep sleep.

"Cough...cough..."

"God, what's the matter with you?"

"Ahem... how come? Blood—ah—"

"He's also coughing up blood!"

"My God, what the hell is going on here?"

……

"What happened? Wuwei? What's the matter?" Xi Ti rubbed her eyes, supported her body with her hands with difficulty, and Wuwei hurriedly supported her.

"I don't know, it sounds like the situation is a little serious." Wu Wei shook his head.

"Plague! This is a plague!"

"Ah? My God! Is this a disease?"

"Cough-cough-"

"You...you vomit blood too?"

……

As they listened, Wuwei and Xi Ti's expressions became heavy, and fear filled their hearts again.

Most of the people in the village have symptoms of coughing up blood, and even that strange old woman has been tricked.

So a more respectable person stood up, and put all those with cough and fever in one place, and put those in good health in one place.

The little child cried and dragged his mother and refused to let go, but a strong man forcibly separated the two, and a burst of mournful crying spread to everyone.

It was not until Hitachi's three poles that people were roughly divided into two groups.

One sighed helplessly, and the other bowed their heads and wept.

One is almost waiting to die, and the other is helpless.

"Cough-cough-"

"elder sister?"

Xi Ti and Wu Wei didn't get involved, but a sudden cough drew everyone's attention to them.

Xi Ti's face turned red, and she didn't dare to cough again.

"Xi Ti? You..." A few men came over and wanted to drag Xi Ti away without any explanation.

"Sister—you let go of my sister, she just caught the wind and cold, and she is almost recovering, don't touch her." Like a little beast, Wu Wei charged at the men, trying to keep her sister.But how can the small body be lower than the pull of several men?
"Wuwei—don't be afraid, don't touch her, Brother Li, I really didn't have that disease..."

"Xi Ti, for the sake of everyone's safety, don't be too self-willed."

"We promise not to get close to you, the two of us are alone, you let us go." Wuwei's voice was already hoarse.

"Hey..." A man couldn't stand Wuwei's stalking, and finally let go: "Why don't we forget it, let them not come near us, let's go."

……

The wind swept away, this small village no longer exists, and the people in the village have also changed.

"Please, please give us some food. We are so hungry that we can't walk, and we have no energy at all..." A woman rubbed her shriveled stomach and begged the "healthy" not far away. people".

"It's almost dead, it's a waste to eat it!"

"How can you say that?" The one-year-old man walked towards the woman slowly with a bowl of bean soup in his hand.

"Heh, if she wasn't your daughter, would you care about her? How difficult it is to be able to resist to this day with an old bone? You have to go there to die..." The man cursed.

Another three days have passed, people died one by one, and those "healthy people" were also infected with the disease one by one, and the strange old woman had passed away.

When the people in the village first escaped from the flood, they still thought about how to live a good life, but now, their eyes have completely lost their light. In other words, it is the order of the underworld to them.

But today, a mysterious white-clothed man suddenly came to the village and introduced himself as a wandering fairy who can communicate with ghosts and gods, call wind and rain, predict fortune and fortune, and cure all diseases.

As a result, the surviving people in the village seemed to have seen the savior, and they all came forward to pay homage, begging the white-clothed fairy to drive away disasters and cure diseases for them.

Wuwei watched silently from a distance, full of doubts in his heart: What kind of fairy is this?Isn't he a swindler?
"Wow——" the villagers exclaimed, and saw that the fairy waved his hand and conjured up a pile of food out of thin air, which attracted a burst of looting and amazement.

"God, please save us and help us cure this abominable disease." The villagers worshiped more devoutly and kowtowed again and again.

"It's easy to talk, let me see where your disease originated from?" The white-clothed fairy strolled leisurely around the boundary here, pinching his fingers, looking like he had done enough.

Walking and walking, he came to Wuwei and Xiti, with an unreasonable smile on his face, took a careful look at Wuwei and Xiti, then turned and left.

"Is he really a god?" Xi Ti's illness has not yet recovered, and she has no strength in her body. She is very curious about this man who claims to be a god.

Wuwei shook her head, although she used to be a god, how could she recognize all the gods in the world?

The white-clothed fairy was born with beautiful features, and indeed had an extraordinary appearance, and she didn't look like she was going to hurt anyone, so Wu Wei didn't care too much. After all, she had seen a lot of fairy things, and she thought they were sent by the heaven to ward off disasters?
"I know, the disease comes from the mouth, think about it carefully, have you eaten something unclean recently?" the white-clothed fairy asked.

"God, it's wolves attacking again, and it's flooding and raining again. Look, our home has become like this. Some food is good. Recently we have eaten the drowned livestock, and there are rivers. fish, and some mushrooms, we used to eat these too." One person responded hastily.

The fairy counted again, and then cast a spell, and dozens of light green beams surrounded the villagers' bodies, whether they were infected or not.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the miraculous scene in front of them. Xi Ti saw the glistening green light wandering beside her, and felt very novel. They were all still thinking about his posture of casting spells, and always felt that something was not right. Satisfied.

That's right, this technique is not like a detection technique, but rather like a trick. What can you see?
"Your disease comes from the infected livestock. Think about it, did the people who were infected before eat those dead livestock?" the fairy said confidently.

"Oh, I remembered, what the gods said is right, so it is!"

"It turned out to be like this, really worthy of being a fairy!"

"Great, everyone is saved!" Lian Xiti couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Then I dare to ask the gods, the source of the disease has been found, but what can be done to cure the disease? If you don't help, we may not live for three days!"

Finally, the question came to the point, Wuwei thought to himself: I want to see what skills you have.

"There is a reason for all suffering. God will never send such an innocent disaster. In fact, all these disasters are predestined by you. It has been predestined since you accepted an unknown person in your village!" His eyes shifted to Wu Wei's body.

(End of this chapter)