They spared the place where the miasma was most intense and went to ningshui town.

About half an hour later, we arrived at ningshui town.

There was a thick fog above ningshui town. They could only see a few people under the archway. They could not see everything in the town.

Before Yan Qingyi came to the men, Zhang Hanyuan asked, "have you ever seen a man in white with dark gold hair coming out?"

One of them shook his head and said, "No

"Oh, thank you very much." Zhang Hanyuan said thanks, then looked to Yan Qingyi, "Su Qing didn't leave, still in here."

Yan Qingyi didn't speak and walked inside.

Before two steps, the big brother on the side stopped them.

He said, "there is a plague in it. It's better not to go in."

Yan Qingyi looked at the elder brother and said triumphantly, "you are afraid of the plague, but I am not afraid of it!"

Finish saying, then wait for that elder brother to speak, Yan Qing Yi walked in.

Zhang Hanyuan sneered a few times and said to the elder brother, "she has a golden silkworm bug. Don't worry."

With that, Zhang Hanyuan followed in.

The whole town of ningshui was surrounded by fog. They could only see the scene in front of them, but not in the distance.

As soon as I entered the town, I saw some dying people lying on both sides of the street. They let out one wail after another, which was quite painful.

Yan Qingyi took out his flute and was about to play. Zhang Hanyuan asked, "what are you going to do, little girl?"

Yan Qingyi said: "it is better to let them die happily than to wait for death in pain."

Then, Yan Qingyi took the flute and began to play.

On the ground, there are countless insects.

When Zhang Hanyuan saw it, he was immediately pale with fear.

He angrily hid behind Yan Qingyi. For those insects, he really had a very strong fear!

After all, in his body, there is a stone Gu given by the little girl!

Those insects and insects, under the effect of the rhythm, have penetrated into the bodies of those infected with the plague.

A sound of scream sounded, but when the cry weakened, the people who were poisoned died.

After a long time, Yan Qingyi put down his flute and walked forward.

Yan Qingyi did not let those people who met on the way continue to suffer from the disease as long as they were infected with the plague.

Half an hour later, Yan Qingyi's mouth was dry. When she was going to have a rest, suddenly a man in white came down from the sky and fell in front of her!

This landing posture is like a celestial being in the sky, and the fog around it serves as a good foil.

Seeing the man, Zhang Hanyuan went to him, looked at him at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile, "Su Qing? You are still here. I thought you were gone

The man named Su Qing is very cold and cold, tall and slender, with white complexion and black pupils. He had long dark gold hair with a white crown on his head. The rest of his long hair was scattered behind his back. On the left side of his forehead, there was a wisp of long hair hanging casually beside his face.

Su Qing looked at Zhang Hanyuan and said in surprise, "you have left ningshui town? Why are you back? "

Zhang Hanyuan retreated to one side, pointed to Yan Qingyi, and said, "it's not that little witch wants to find you, so I'm back again!"

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