Lan Minjun glanced at Song Yizhi meaningfully, but he did not say anything, "I can trade with the Demon Lord."
He couldn't find the origin of the Demon Lord, and he wasn't even sure what his prototype was.
Such a mysterious person only knows a lot more. If he can learn the method of unlocking the secret method from the Demon Lord, he will not only send the mother and daughter, he can also send some more news!
Song Yizhi nodded, secretly thinking that Lan Minjun was really talkative today.
"I will be in the Refining City these days. Miss Song can come to me at any time." Lan Minjun said warmly.
Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
As if he could tell what Song Yizhi was thinking, Lan Minjun said warmly, "There is A Ming in the Lan family, and A Ming can control the overall situation."
Now that A Ming can take charge of his own business, he, as the elder brother, can also be lazy and rely on A Ming.
Song Yizhi lowered his head and glanced at the note in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Lan Minjun, "Young Master Lan is staying here for the sake of the demon general who may appear, right?"
Lan Minjun glanced at Song Yizhi appreciatively, and he nodded.
Song Yizhi asked no more questions.
Lan Minjun stood up knowingly and raised his hand in salute.
After seeing off Lan Minjun, Song Yizhi and Chu He turned around and walked inside.
"It seems that Miss Song is not in high spirits." Chu He said with concern.
Song Yizhi wiped his face and said quietly, "There may be demon generals in the weapon refiner conference. Do you think I can be in high spirits?"
The hidden danger of Xu Xiuli was dealt with on the front foot, and another devil appeared on the back foot.
Not only that, there is also a new demon lord in the demon world who is bold in killing and puts himself at the top of the bounty list!
If you don’t want her to live, just be more direct!
Chu He was startled, "Demon general?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "Demon generals all need to combine their cultivation to get started."
"This..." Chu He didn't know what to say for a while.
This level of cultivation is almost catching up with that of my father!
Song Yizhi waved his hand and said calmly, "I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's go see what kind of fish we can raise in the river."
There's no way to escape death, just enjoy it while you're alive.
Chu He was speechless and followed Song Yizhi silently.
When Ye Chao came back from buying the medicinal materials, he saw Song Yizhi standing by the river, looking eager to try it.
She is indeed a little girl who likes to play in water.
"Let's go take a medicinal bath." Ye Chao's cold voice sounded.
Song Yizhi tried to struggle, but Ye Chao didn't bother to say anything and just carried him away.
When Wei Ling and Shen Zheng came back to find Song Yizhi, they saw Ye Chao and Chu He standing at the entrance of the courtyard.
"Young Master Ye?" Wei Ling was surprised for a moment, then raised his hand to say hello.
Ye Chao nodded slightly in return.
"Miss Song is taking a medicinal bath inside, what's wrong?" Chu He asked warmly.
Wei Ling scratched his hair and said, "There are large-scale deaths in the slums in the west of the city. Let's come back to find Song Yizhi and ask her to contact her..." Wei Ling glanced at Ye Chao.
This Young Master Ye came just in time!
Ye Chao's voice was clear and clear, "Lead the way."
As a doctor, naturally you cannot ignore death.
Wei Ling nodded, and then he and Shen Zheng left with Ye Chao.
When Song Yizhi came out of the medicinal bath, he saw only Chu He.
"Where is Ye Chao?" Song Yizhi asked.
Chu He told the news brought by Wei Ling.
Massive death?
Song Yizhi frowned, and she pondered for a moment, "Let's go take a look too."
Chu He wanted to stop Song Yizhi, but seeing Song Yizhi who had already taken a few steps, he could only follow him silently.
West of the city, slums.
Song Yizhi and Chu He asked questions all the way.
The bright and beautiful building suddenly became dilapidated and low-rise, with dirt everywhere and an unpleasant smell floating in the air.
Old, young, women and children in ragged clothes and sallow complexions were huddled in the corner, their eyes were dark and their expressions were numb. This scene made people feel uncomfortable.
It was the first time for Chu He to come to such a place. There was curiosity and surprise in his eyes, but he did not dislike it.
Song Yizhi walked along the main road and walked inside.
The main road gradually narrows, and the low and dilapidated houses on both sides are just next to each other, as if they were forced in.
The further you go inside, the space becomes cramped and the sense of silent oppression becomes heavier and heavier.
"Mom! Ooooh! I want a mother! I want a mother!"
"Son, my son! Who will save my son!"
"Someone come and save my mother-in-law! Save her, come and save her!"
…
Heartbreaking cries floated out from inside.
Song Yizhi silently quickened his pace.
When the crying and howling sound got closer and closer, Song Yizhi saw it.
Guards wearing armor used long spears to isolate the people in the slum. Those inside could not get out, and they could not save the people they cared about.
Song Yizhi stood there quietly watching and listening.
Chu He looked at the desperate faces and listened to the hoarse cries. He couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.
He had so much cultivation, but it was of no use at this moment.
Ye Chao and Shen Zheng walked out of it.
The man in a green bamboo robe has a cold and distant temperament, which is incompatible with this slum.
Ye Chao saw Song Yizhi at a glance. He frowned and said, "Why are you here?"
At this time, she should be recuperating at her residence.
Song Yizhi looked at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Chao for help, and asked without answering, "What's the disease?"
Ye Chao didn't say anything, he walked towards Song Yizhi.
The guards did not dare to stop Ye Chao, and they immediately put away their sharp spears.
After Ye Chao and Shen Zheng came over, the spear stopped the group of people again.
Looking at the three people walking out of Ye Chao, their faces were filled with despair, and their cries and howls were full of despair.
Walking up to Song Yizhi, Ye Chao lowered his voice and said, "It's not a disease, it's a poison."
Song Yizhi was not surprised at all.
"Can you solve it?" Song Yizhi asked.
Ye Chao looked hesitant and said truthfully, "It's tricky and it takes time."
Judging from the situation of these people, they probably can't wait any longer.
Song Yizhi looked across the night at his group of ordinary people crying in despair, without saying a word.
"Shen Zheng, you and Wei Ling go back first. Someone may bring something over later." Song Yizhi looked at those people and said to Shen Zheng.
Shen Zheng responded, pulled Wei Ling and left.
"No matter how difficult it is, we have to give it a try." As he said that, Song Yizhi walked inside.
I still can't bear to watch these people suffer unreasonable disasters.
Ye Chao followed Song Yizhi, and his clear voice stated a fact, "Your body will not be able to bear it."
"It's okay, it's just that it will heal a little slower," Song Yizhi said.
Ye Chao didn't speak.
Looking at Ye Chao who had returned, hope burst into the desperate eyes of the group of people.
A pair of eyes looked at Ye Chao with expectant eyes, and Ye Chao felt the pressure.
Song Yizhi walked up and took her daughter from a woman's arms.
The little person's whole body was hot, and with the high fever, her thin body twitched.
A trace of spiritual power flowed out from Song Yizhi's fingertips. The cold spiritual power penetrated into the little girl's body to cool her down. He also checked to see what kind of poison it was.
When the little girl's temperature dropped a little, Song Yizhi returned his arms to the woman.