Nine armored soldiers dug hard with their heads down.
They knew that the Buddha's mantra could cure the plague and were not worried about being infected, so they dug without any scruples. They quickly dug a big hole and did not stop until the black color was exposed.
Chu Xiang looked at the bones and black ashes and nodded: "Master, that should be it."
Yue Minghui nodded vigorously.
Fakong came closer and saw clearly that there were five corpses under the black ashes. The fire did not burn them to ashes, but there were still many bones left.
A gleam of light floated out of the halo in his mind and penetrated into the eyes of the Medicine Buddha statue.
Fakong's eyes changed rapidly. His eyes suddenly became blank and lost focus, as if he was falling into memories.
In fact, his eyes were staring at one of the five corpses, and the scenes of the corpse's life were transformed before his eyes.
The souls of the five people have long since left, and he can only observe and search through the Fate Channel.
Destiny clairvoyance can transcend the gap of time and see what happened in the past, just as clairvoyance can see things in the future.
Fakong quickly searched for information about the plague, how he got sick, what he touched or came into contact with before getting sick.
He looked at the past events of the five corpses one by one, and finally focused on one person, but it was an old woman in black robe.
This old woman in black robe has an ordinary appearance, chicken skin and white hair. She looks like a very ordinary old woman, but wearing black robe always gives people a gloomy feeling.
She spoke to these five people respectively and handed them a package of something, which should be similar to medicinal materials.
After five people boiled it and took it, they started to get sick.
Fa Kong's eyes returned to their original state, he turned around and left: "That's it."
Chu Xiang left with him.
Yue Minghui directed nine people to rebury the big hole, then returned to the outside of the tent to wait for Fakong.
He wanted Fakong to show these nine subordinates whether they were infected with the plague. Although all those things were burned, it might not really burn away the plague.
Fakong had already finished a painting, lifted it up, blew on it, and handed it to Chu Xiang: "Your Majesty, please check this person."
"...I have some impression of this person." Chu Xiang saw the picture and recognized the person in the picture at a glance.
He thought for a while and said, "He is a local doctor who is quite famous among the victims. He has cured many people's diseases."
Fakong nodded: "Ask her to come over."
Chu Xiang picked up the painting and walked out, telling Yue Minghui to find someone.
Fa Kongze came outside the big tent, looked at the nine people, and said with a smile: "It's not infected, don't worry."
"Thank you, Master." The nine people expressed their gratitude.
If the law and emptiness are combined, the gift will be returned.
Chu Xiang laughed and scolded: "You nine are too cowardly. Even if you can succeed, what are you afraid of when the master is here? Go back and continue training."
"Yes." The nine people responded loudly and ran away.
"Your Majesty." Yue Minghui came in a hurry, his expression ugly.
Chu Xiang knew something was wrong as soon as he saw his face: "Where is the person? Can't find anyone? She is just a doctor, not a martial arts master."
"My lord, she is gone."
"Speak clearly!" Chu Xiang frowned.
"Three days ago, this old woman disappeared. No one saw her again. They thought she had contracted the plague and died."
"She's not dead." Chu Xiang shook his head.
He has seen every person who died.
But there is no old woman in black robe here.
"That means she slipped away quietly." Yue Minghui said, "But it's not that easy, right? My lord, maybe she is really a martial arts master."
Three days ago, the camp for the victims had been sealed off, and soldiers were not allowed to enter or leave. It was impossible for ordinary people to escape.
Only a martial arts master can escape without anyone noticing.
"...Slip away!" Chu Xiang's face was gloomy.
Is this a guilty conscience or something else?
I thought the camp was airtight, but there was still a leak. If this old woman went to the city and talked nonsense, she would be in trouble.
What's even more frightening is that if she is really the murderer, if she enters the city and spreads the plague, it will be impossible to prevent her!
The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became.
Yue Minghui's burly body bowed slightly, lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, how about we go after him?"
"Where to chase?" Chu Xiang said coldly.
Yue Minghui said: "We also have top tracking experts in the army. Let them chase, and they will definitely be able to catch up!"
"Can you find her belongings?" Chu Xiang asked.
Yue Minghui nodded vigorously: "I found the medicine pestle she used. It should be contaminated with her breath, so I can trace it."
"……Try it."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Yue Minghui strode out.
Chu Xiang turned to look at Fakong and said helplessly: "Master, could the murderer be this old woman?"
"If nothing else happens, it should be her."
"Is this plague deliberately spread by someone?" Chu Xiang said with a gloomy face: "It is completely unconscionable and inhumane!"
Fakong sighed and nodded.
The darkness of the human heart is beyond imagination.
"We must catch her!" Chu Xiang said solemnly.
This time, Master Fakong was here, and with good luck, the plague was eliminated in time.
But what about elsewhere?
If this vicious old woman spreads her message in other places, I'm afraid she won't have the good luck here in Shenjing.
I don’t know how many people will die!
Thinking of this, he was extremely anxious.
"Your Majesty, let me also take a look at the old woman's belongings."
"Yue Minghui!"
"exist."
"Go and get the old woman's belongings."
"yes."
Yue Minghui moved quickly. After a while, an armored soldier came in carrying a bluestone medicine pestle, and another armored soldier brought a roll of quilt.
Fakong looked at it and nodded: "Invite the masters in the army who are good at tracking."
Chu Xiang glanced at Yue Minghui.
Yue Minghui stepped out of the tent, stood at the entrance and shouted loudly.
“Daytime fun!”
"arrive!"
"Sun Wubing!"
"arrive!"
"Get over here."
"yes."
Yue Minghui shouted and brought two middle-aged armored sergeants into the tent and stood in front of Fa Kong.
Fakong looked at these two people.
These two armored sergeants were plain-looking and had pure eyes. They were obviously not capable of playing tricks.
Moreover, their eyes were curious, not respectful or shy, and they were obviously not that keen on power. According to the previous life, they were technical talents.
Fakong pointed at the medicine pestle and the quilt respectively, and asked them to use their breath to perform tracking magic to see if they could catch them.
He used his clairvoyance to observe the two of them.
The two of them did not even greet Chu Xiang, and began to perform miraculous skills with solemn expressions.
One of them touched the medicine pestle with his hand, and the other sniffed the bedding with his nose.
Yue Minghui stared at them nervously.
Chu Xiang was staring at Fa Kong.
Fakong suddenly changed his appearance, his eyes were unpredictable, and he still had the same facial features, but he seemed to be a different person.
After a moment, Fakong nodded: "Found it."
He found the old woman in black robe with the help of two tracking experts.
But it was in the evening three days later that I caught up with the old woman in black robe in a private house in Shenjing.
But the old woman had lost all breath and committed suicide.
Chu Xiang asked hurriedly: "Where is it?"
"Shenjing City." Fakong shook his head and said: "The more afraid she is, the more she will be there, Lin Feiyang."
"Yes." Lin Feiyang walked out of the shadows.
Fa Kong waved.
Lin Feiyang approached him.
Fakong stretched out his left index finger and middle finger, made a sword gesture, and gently touched Lin Feiyang's eyebrows.
Having already passed the image he had obtained directly to Lin Feiyang through the initiation method, he retracted his finger and said: "Control her and bring her here."
"Coming right away!" Lin Feiyang nodded solemnly and disappeared in a flash.
Chu Xiang stared at Lin Feiyang, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
I found that even though I stepped into the first level, I still couldn't see him or notice his existence.
The expressions of Yue Minghui and the two tracking masters also changed.
They were alert and surprised by Lin Feiyang's sudden appearance.
"You go ahead." Chu Xiang waved his hand.
"My subordinates, please retire." Yue Minghui saluted, then paid a tithe to Fakong, and then pulled the two of them away from the tent.
Bai Tianle and Sun Wubing looked puzzled as to why they just looked at something and immediately drove them away.
Don't you two need to work together to catch someone?
"General Yue, I can catch that man."
"I can do it too!"
"Why not give chase?"
Yue Minghui snorted: "When can you catch me?"
"It shouldn't take long."
"How long will it take before it takes too long?"
"...Two or three days should be enough."
"Two or three days? Hey!" Yue Minghui said angrily: "You two or three days, Master Fakong has been found now, so I don't need to say anything, right?"
"...Master Fakong has magical powers, of course it's different."
"Everyone has been found, what else are you trying to do?" Yue Minghui waved his hand: "Okay, that's the end of the matter, go back and continue training."
"Hehe..." The two of them showed a flattering smile.
Bai Tianle smiled and said: "General, after all, we have put in the effort. Should we reduce the training?"
"No, get out!"
"……yes!"
The two of them had no choice but to go back shaking their heads.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feiyang suddenly walked out of the shadow of the tent, holding the old woman in black robe in his hand.
"Bang!" Lin Feiyang threw her to the ground roughly.
The old woman in black robe rolled over and faced the sky.
With his eyes open, he stared coldly at Fakong and Chu Xiang, indifferently and calmly, without the slightest hint of fear.
Chu Xiang hated her so much that he gritted his teeth and said, "Old woman, was it you who did this?"
Lin Feiyang suddenly kicked her on the shoulder.
The old woman could speak out and sneered.
"Why?" Chu Xiang frowned and said, "Why are you so heartless and crazy?"
"Hehe..." the old woman continued to sneer.
Chu Xiang said slowly: "Who ordered it?"
"You!" the old woman spat out one word with a joking look on her face: "Prince Xin, aren't you the old woman who ordered me to do this?"
"You are looking for death!" Chu Xiang said coldly.
The old woman shook her head: "It seems that the prince doesn't want to admit it, and wants to kill people to silence him."
Chu Xiang's face was cold and he stared at her.
The old woman looked at him jokingly without caring.
Fakong said: "Your Majesty, she is seeking a quick death. There is no need to rush."
"It's really inhumane." Chu Xiang shook his head: "I really can't imagine how there could be such a person in the world."
"This poor monk, this benefactor, has something that I don't understand."
"What's the matter?" the old woman said coldly: "Little monk, why do you need to get involved in these things? Just recite your sutras."
Fakong smiled and said, "The poor monk is confused as to why the benefactor didn't poison him directly in Shenjing, but in a large camp for the victims?"