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Chapter 710 Destroying the Dark Cloud Pavilion 7
Yun Cangling followed Zhuge Qing’s words and said, “It’s strange to find the first plague patient. Dr. Zhuge and I are surprised. Generally speaking, people who are infected with the plague will have red spots all over their bodies. Blood bubbles, high fever, dizziness, loss of appetite, and unbearable pain all over the body, at most five days, he will die. And this patient has been infected with the plague for two months, but he has not died yet."

Hearing this, Nangongyin and Yun Motian looked at each other.

"I want to see this patient." Nan Gongyin also felt something strange, and she suddenly had an intuition that maybe this plague was not a simple plague at all.

Yun Motian glanced at Nangong Yin and called out, "Yin'er."

He didn't want Nangong Yin to interfere in this matter.

The reason is simple, the plague is very contagious, and there is no cure for the plague now, once infected, it is a life-threatening matter.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Nan Gongyin gave Yun Motian a reassuring look.

Yun Cangling also didn't want Nangong Yin to intervene in this matter, so he sighed and said, "Girl Yin, you have already done a lot for Wuliang City, there is no need to put yourself in danger, so don't interfere in this matter. "

Helplessly raised the corners of her lips, Nan Gongyin said, "Since I am married to Motian, I am from Wuliang City, and I should do things for Wuliang City. Father, the situation is urgent now, so we don't have to worry so much. I promise I'll be fine."

Nangongyin had already talked about this, and Yun Motian and Yun Cangling couldn't find a reason to refute her.

At this time, none of them noticed that when Zhuge Qing heard that Nan Gongyin was going to intervene in this matter, a trace of panic flashed in Zhuge Qing's eyes.

"Where is that person quarantined now?" Nan Gongyin asked.

"In the secret prison inside our mansion." Yun Cangling said slowly.

"Motian and I will take a look together, father, Xuanxuan will trouble you to take care of it first," Nangongyin said.

There is an underground dungeon built in the city lord's mansion, which is dedicated to detaining some serious violators of city rules.

Walking in the dark corridor, Nan Gongyin stood in front of a cell with a white scarf covering his face, looking at the people in the cell.

It is said that it is a human being, but it is more terrifying than a monster.

I saw that it was a middle-aged man, dressed in shabby clothes, and the skin with blood blisters was exposed through the holes in the clothes.

Even his face was covered with blood blisters, each of which was the size of a fingernail, and some of them had festered and pus.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground with his eyes closed, groaning and groaning in pain from time to time.

His body exuded a very unpleasant smell, which seemed to be the smell of incontinence.

Yun Motian stood beside Nangong Yin, also staring at the middle-aged man, his good-looking brows furrowed tightly.

"Motian, open the cell door, I want to go in and take a look." Nangong Yin said slowly, with a little light in his eyes, "If my guess is correct, this person is probably not sick."

Smart as Yun Motian, he immediately understood the meaning of Nangong Yin's words.

Before, he also doubted whether this plague was a man-made poisoning.

Asking the guard in charge of the cell to open the cell door, Nan Gongyin and Yun Motian walked slowly into the cell together.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to sense anyone coming in, and he was still lying there with his eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)