Su Han pondered for a few breaths, but did not move too far forward. Instead, he walked step by step to the river and watched the old lady washing clothes.
Every time she washed, something in her clothes merged with the river water. Su Han stood downstream without touching the river water, and the system beep sounded again.
"Ding! The host is infected with the seventh-plagued 'Douyuan Plague Mother'."
In an instant, pieces of flesh and blood were peeled off from Su Han's body.
Su Han frowned slightly and took a few steps back. Then in front of the old lady, he prepared an antidote and resolved the plague on his body.
The washing action in the old lady's hands stopped, and after a few breaths, the action became more intense.
Su Han was infected with the Douyuan Epidemic Mother again.
The plague this time was more severe than before. Su Han prepared the antidote again and resolved the plague on his body.
Then he directly used the Sun Dragon Bow and aimed it at the old lady from a distance, and the energy in his body exploded.
The bowstring was pulled to seven points in an instant, and the golden dragon arrows slowly condensed.
The old lady's movements immediately froze.
He released his fingers, and the dragon arrow instantly penetrated the old lady. The old lady still maintained the washing action, and the dragon arrow passed through her body without causing any injuries, but her body seemed to fade a bit.
Su Han didn't say a word, and continued to shoot arrows. After a few arrows, the old lady suddenly dropped the wooden basin in her hand, stood up and looked at Su Han, her voice was hoarse and not like a living person: "Misunderstanding..." "Hey, it's not caused by the plague.
vision?
Do you still have sanity?"
Su Han was a little surprised.
But after being surprised, he sneered: "Misunderstanding?
When you saw me coming, you immediately started to poison me with plague. Now you tell me it's a misunderstanding?"
"what do you want?"
The old lady's voice was intermittent and she seemed to rarely speak human words.
Su Han's eyes moved and he smiled lightly: "Since you live by the river, you should know about the blood of the God of Death, do you have it?"
"Death...god...fresh...blood?"
The old lady frowned slowly, then shook her head slightly: "Its rank is higher than mine, I can't touch it..." "Its rank is higher than yours... Are you also a kind of plague?"
Why can you speak human language and have human ideologies?"
Su Han was a little curious.
"I am Dou Yuan Plague Mother. I was born with divine consciousness. If I were not suppressed here... I only need to spread a few plagues to become a saint..." the old lady said.
Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly. It seems that this plague cannot be taken lightly. If a Dou Yuan Plague Mother can be born, there should be another kind of 'Dou Yuan Plague Mother', which also has sanity.
Secondly, can plagues also be sanctified?
It seems that no one told him that the plague cannot sanctify?
"Why... you were infected with the plague, but you were able to resolve it... No one in this world can truly resolve my plague..." Dou Yuan Plague Mother's voice was full of doubts.
Su Han realized that the Douyuan Blight Mother's wisdom didn't seem to be too high.
"If you are a saint, your plague may not be effective.
Stop talking nonsense, do you know where the blood of Death is?"
Su Han said calmly.
"Every twelve days, it will pass by the river..." Douyuan Blight Mother said slowly.
"Okay, then I'll give you twelve days. When the twelve days pass, if I don't see the blood of the God of Death, you will be dead."
Su Han smiled and then sat down cross-legged.
Seeing this, Mother Douyuan Plague continued to wash her clothes, but this time the plague mixed into the water from her dirty clothes did not dare to target Su Han anymore.
Time passes day by day.
During this period, a big snake swam through the river. It pointed its head towards Su Han and breathed out a "fragrant poisonous mist", which was exploded by Su Han with an arrow.
In those few days, the water in the river turned green, and it took several days for it to become clean. If the ordinary golden body was contaminated and there was no antidote, it would definitely be fatal.
Things in the Plague Land seem to be born to attack living creatures.
Su Han kept being attacked once a day, and finally on the twelfth day, he was waiting by the river with all his concentration.
Mother Douyuan was still washing clothes there. Her plague didn't dare to touch Su Han and walked around.
"Yu Hong, your dignified bodyguard has turned into a traitor. Don't run away anymore. You are plagued by the plague and will definitely die! As long as you tell me where your accomplices are, I can let you die quickly without being killed.
Plague torment!”
There was a loud shout.
Dou Yuan Bane Mother slowly raised her head.
Su Han also looked in a certain direction and saw two figures one after another, chasing each other. They did not dare to fly in the air. Even the speed of pursuit was controlled as much as possible, obviously to avoid accidentally stepping on it.
Those messed up timelines.
The figure in front had a strange aura on his face. As soon as Su Han looked at it, the system's beeps sounded one after another.
This is eight chronic plagues.
But nothing happened to the man behind him. He was protected by a special force, and the plague was unable to get close! The two of them discovered Douyuan Blight Mother and Su Han one after another, and stopped with a tacit understanding.
There are actually two people in this plague land?
The latter also discovered the small wooden house, and a look of vigilance suddenly appeared in his eyes.
A wooden house indicates that someone lives here.
But the Great Sage and the Holy Lord dare not easily set foot in a plagued land. How can anyone live here for a long time?
"Who are you two?
I am Miao Jun, a member of the Hundred Households under the command of the Governor of Dongchang in the capital city! Are you from Suzhou?"
The pursuer was a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes. He had a good aura and gave Su Han the feeling that it was far beyond the level of the Twelve Tribulations Golden Body.
It is very possible that he is a saint! But a saint can only live in a hundred households in the east factory of Kyoto?
Su Han knew that the current director of the Dongchang Factory was one of the Seven Saints and controlled almost the most powerful violent organization in Kyoto.
But he didn't expect that the foundation under his control was so powerful, and the saint was only a hundred households, the same as the master of one city among the seventy-two princes.
What about the thousands of households above it?
Where is the commander?
Mother Dou Yuanying ignored Miao Jun, but continued to wash her clothes. Miao Jun's body suddenly shook, and then he looked around in shock and anger. The flesh and blood on his body was peeling off piece by piece, just like Su Han had been hit by a fight before.
It’s the same as the plague of the Yuan Plague Mother.
The same is true for Yu Hong in front.
"Hahaha! Miao Jun, what if your godfather gave you the Ten Thousand Poison Pills?
This plague land is so magical that even old people dare not set foot here easily. Do you really think that Ten Thousand Poison Pills are invincible?"
Yu Hong grinned wildly: "Now you are also suffering from the plague, just like me. It's just a matter of dying early and dying later!"
"I, as long as I return to Kyoto, I will definitely be able to cure the plague in my body, and it won't be able to kill me for a while."
Miao Jun's face was ashen.
"Bringing the plague back to Kyoto, I'm afraid that the current Holy Emperor will be angry and your god-grandfather will have to personally send you to the Ministry of Punishment's Tiger Prison."
Yu Hong smiled strangely.
Miao Jun looked ugly and ignored him. Instead, he stared at Dou Yuan Bingmu and Su Han. He suspected that the plague he suffered came from these two people. Otherwise, why would they be fine? It was just him and Yu Hong.