The ghostly shadow on the soles of Ren Qing's feet spread inadvertently and came into contact with the man's body.
【Gao Liang】
[Age: fifteen]
[Shouyuan: seven years]
[Type of disease: hysteria, deformity]
Ren Qing stared at Gao Liang's disease, lingering on hysteria for a few more breaths.
Seeing that Ren Qing was silent, Gao Liang said with a scary look: "You should be able to see that Master is about to wake up..."
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but ask: "What?"
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Gao Liang laughed dumbly. He was about to continue saying something when he saw the fire coming from the town and quickly turned over and got into the shadows.
"Come in quickly, the Avenue of Immortality is just around the corner."
When he turned his head, his expression was extremely frightened, as if he had encountered a ferocious beast, which was completely opposite to the madness he had shown before.
Ren Qing looked toward the end of the street with the help of blurred vision and found someone holding a lantern for lighting. He heard the footsteps of at least seven or eight people.
He couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, and the eyes that peered at him secretly became a little sharp.
But now that we've arrived here, we naturally can't back down. The lives of the separated souls are not worth anything anyway, so we should take some risks.
Ren Qing used the bamboo hat to cover his appearance again and prepared to enter the surviving town.
But as soon as he got within ten meters, he found that everything in the still-undead town was strange and even a little inexplicable.
First of all, Ren Qing has never seen such a dilapidated town. Even Huangsha City is not as dirty and messy as Weiming Town.
With the dim moonlight, he discovered that rotting garbage was piled up in the corners of the streets, and the houses he lived in were also extremely dilapidated.
Many walls have cracks of varying sizes, and you can even see the furnishings inside, as well as the residents who look like mummies.
Ren Qing felt that Weiming Town was more like a slum and had nothing to do with spiritual practice, let alone immortality.
He hesitated for a few moments, then stepped on the gray bricks at the entrance to the town.
Whoosh...
An arrow was shot from a distance and stuck directly in front of Ren Qing's feet.
Those who were secretly spying on him were obviously preventing him from going to Weidu Town, but it could be seen from the arrow feathers shot by the bow that his strength was not much different from that of normal people.
Ren Qing waited for a moment, and a group of officers and soldiers wearing mail armor ran towards him.
They are well-equipped and wear thick black masks on their faces. In addition to concealing their identities, they are more like filtering germs in the air.
The leading officer and soldier said in a low and hoarse voice: "Stop."
"I came to Weiming Town to study medicine."
"I see,"
The officers and soldiers looked at each other with complicated eyes, and then they took the initiative to make way for the other party to go to the center of the town.
Ren Qing took advantage of the darkness and the ghostly figures on the soles of his feet quietly contacted the officers and soldiers, and the information flow was also revealed in front of his eyes.
【display】
[Type of disease: body cold]
…
【Jin Chengxiang】
[Type of disease: Retardation]
………
Ren Qing discovered that officers and soldiers also had diseases, but they were all relatively mild.
He walked calmly into the town, and the officers and soldiers looked at him with a strange look, as if they were looking at a wild beast that had fallen into a trap.
Soon the officers and soldiers disappeared, but the ghosts were already hiding in their shadows.
Soon Ren Qing discovered that officers and soldiers had almost surrounded the entire town of Weiming, and there were many officers and soldiers armed with bows and arrows hidden on the eaves.
They are more like preventing sick people in the town from leaving.
From Gao Liang's horrified expression, we can guess that many people should be killed on weekdays, and it doesn't look like they are left alive.
The two warriors Ren Qing's split soul encountered in the ruined temple before probably thought he was a patient who had escaped from the town, and wanted to capture him and collect the reward from the officers and soldiers.
He realized that there were still officers and soldiers following him not far away, so he turned into the alley.
Ren Qing glanced at the bright sky, put on a black gauze under the influence of the ghost, and soon disappeared into the alleys extending in all directions.
After a while, an officer and soldier with light steps came over with a puzzled look on his face.
He kept looking around, trying to find Ren Qing who had disappeared, and pulled out the long sword from his waist.
Just when the officers and soldiers felt that they had gained nothing and were about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared behind them, and the hat on their heads had been taken off.
When he suddenly saw Ren Qing's appearance, he was frightened and his heart beat wildly.
"damn it……"
The officers and soldiers waved their swords and wanted to attack Ren Qing, but they suddenly tripped over something and staggered against the wall.
The heavy pupils on Ren Qing's forehead blinked, and the ghostly shadow directly covered the officers and soldiers.
The officers and soldiers trembled and tried to struggle but could not get rid of the ghost. Then they felt sleepy and fell asleep immediately.
Although Ren Qing's true body is not present and cannot use the ability to reach the darkest nightmare, there is still no problem in simply falling into a dream.
"Why blockade Undead Town?"
The officers and soldiers replied dully: "Because the madness in the town is contagious..."
“What exactly is studying medicine?”
During the inquiry, Ren Qing noticed that the masks of the officers and soldiers were a bit strange, so he used a ghost to take them off, revealing the sleeping face behind them.
The mask is made of wood and stuffed with fiery red floral velvet.
Some are like doctor masks in the Western Middle Ages. Due to infectious diseases, air filtering materials are placed in the breathing port.
The officers and soldiers talked in their sleep: "I don't know, I don't know, I...I..."
His face was exposed to the air, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and his expression gradually became distorted.
At this moment, the morning sun slowly rose.
Ren Qing barely managed to maintain the state of night swimming, but he probably wouldn't be able to last long.
Thick black smoke rose from the center of the town, and the unpleasant burning smell became more intense. The officers and soldiers trembled even more after absorbing it.
The undead town became lively, and a large number of people walked out of the dilapidated houses.
They had deliberately groomed themselves, wore clean clothes, and had pilgrim-like expressions, which were incompatible with the dirty and messy environment.
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.
As the light became sufficient, his body noticed the direction of the black smoke, and there was a statue seven or eight meters high standing there.
It was the Immortal of Longevity, one of the Three Immortals of Fortune, Luxu, and Longevity. The iconic sarcoma on his forehead was fleshy and flesh-like, constantly moving like a heart.
Ren Qing looked at the statue of Shouxian.
The people on the outermost edge knelt on the ground, while those in the middle stood with their heads bowed.
The one on the innermost floor was staring at the statue of Shouxian, asking something respectfully, as if communicating with the other person.
But what is directly proportional to the position is that the closer the person is to the statue, the more seriously ill they are, and may even be on the verge of death.
The officers and soldiers beside Ren Qing suddenly returned to normal and looked up at the statue.
"It turns out there really are immortals and immortality."
He knelt down on the ground crying and kept banging his head on the ground. The blood flowed down his face and soaked the chest of his clothes.
"What the hell?"
Ren Qing used the information flow to check the officers and soldiers.
【Chen An】
[Type of disease: Weak Qi, hysteria]
He raised his eyebrows. The officers and soldiers had not experienced hysteria before.
"Could it be..."
Ren Qing made a bold guess in her heart, and then took the initiative to close the double-eyed dream seed on her forehead so that it would no longer protect the separated soul.
The burnt smell turned into a strong medicinal fragrance, which made people want to stop.
Ren Qing felt that his throat was a little dry, and he actually had a strong desire for the fragrance of the medicine. The shortcomings of his weak breathing disappeared.
He quickly called out his information stream.
【Ren Qing】
[Shouyuan: October 2nd, fifth year]
[Types of disease: physical weakness, deformity, hysteria]
The word hysteria in the information flow is a bit vague, as if it will disappear at any time, indicating that he is not completely suffering from this stubborn disease.
Ren Qing looked at the statue of Shouxian. The latter exuded an invisible aura and could turn the surrounding people into hysterical patients.
The officers and soldiers used masks to block their breath, but Ren Qing had previously used dream seeds to isolate it.
At this time, the statue of Shouxian in Ren Qing's eyes was completely different. There was no trace of falsehood at all, just like a real immortal god.
Shouxian spoke mysterious and mysterious words, as if to wake up everyone.
In Ren Qing's eyes, the patients were all as ethereal as immortals under the influence of hysteria.
Ren Qing's right index finger pointed between his eyebrows, and Meng Zhong's double pupils opened again.
The scent of the medicine was gone, leaving only the burning smell that filled the air, and the patient returned to a dying-but-not-dead appearance.
"The so-called spiritual practice is actually hysteria?"
"Then where is the eternal life?"
I'm stuck. I'm stuck. I'll update it today and restore it tomorrow. I'm sorry, gentlemen.