After everyone had eaten, they discussed the solution again and decided to take Ruyi through the streets early tomorrow morning to let those who were still trapped in the city come into contact with her, regardless of whether it was hitting, touching or touching her.
In short, we must let everyone absorb her spiritual energy.
The young master said with some distress: "Sister, I've really wronged you."
Ruyi smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter. As long as it can save people, I can do anything. But... I hope this trick is really useful..."
Now that the plan had been decided, everyone went back to take a shower and go to bed.
That night, everyone slept soundly. For Ningwu and Young Master, the days of being trapped in a cage and restless were over, and they felt that being able to sleep on the bed was simply the ultimate enjoyment; Lao Liu, Lao Qi and Wan
The son breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he knew he was safe, he no longer had to live in fear.
The only person in the Chu Mansion who still had his eyes open late at night was Ruyi.
Her body was aching and sore, and she was already exhausted from traveling all night. Her body called her to sleep, but her consciousness did not allow her to do so.
She could never figure out why people who had touched her or were close to her could not get the disease...
What virtues and abilities do you have? Firstly, you are not a god, and secondly, you don’t know magic.
Ruyi was lying on the bed, rolling left and right, still unable to fall asleep. She simply put on her clothes and got out of bed, and went to Yueling Lake.
After not seeing each other for half a year, she really missed Xiaobai. Xiaobai was not a human being, but he valued love and justice. He had helped her and saved her, so he had a deep friendship.
"Bai Qinghan! Bai Qinghan! Bai Qinghan!" Although she knew that Xiaobai would not be able to come out before the three-year period was up, she still shouted a few times tentatively.
The lake is as quiet as a mirror, without a trace of waves.
A thousand years of cultivation to become a dragon, three years is not a long time for Bai Qinghan.
But the world has gone through vicissitudes of life, troubled times, wars, demons and ghosts, and it is the common people who suffer...
Ruyi sat by the lake, stroking the black hair scattered on her chest with her hands.
She is not the compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves suffering, and she does not have the power to save all sentient beings. But when these things happen, she cannot be so open-minded, nor can she watch the people suffer.
What to do next, and who can guide her?
Bai Qinghan went into seclusion, Qin Xiao went to war in the western frontier, Yan Xuan and Yin Cao were tortured, and Wangsheng entered the six realms of reincarnation...
No one she could rely on was around, so she was forced to shoulder the burden and grow up.
The process of growing up was not pleasant. Tears, blood, death... came one after another, leaving her overwhelmed.
She took one last look at Yueling Lake, sighed softly, and went back to her house to rest.
Early the next morning, before dawn, everyone got up and rushed to the city gate.
In the hazy and cool morning, there were already a lot of people crowded at the city gate.
"People of Jimo City!" Ningwu roared. She had the loudest voice, so it would be best to let her attract the attention of the people.
Only a few people turned around to look at her, but most of them were still thinking of leaving the city.
It was important to save their lives at this time, let alone a girl. Even if the emperor shouted from behind, they might not be able to stop and listen.
"I have a cure that will prevent you from getting sick!" Ningwu followed again.
This sentence is more effective than anything else. No one wants his wife and children to leave their hometown. It would be best if they could stay in their hometown.