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Chapter 234

Words:1852Update:22/06/28 09:34:02

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Three months later, Yang Xuan, who was in the sky, looked at a place below the clouds.

There was an acquaintance there.

This was a small village far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. When Yang Xuan quietly landed, he saw Huang Chi, who came from the Tianyi Valley, busy.

This small village was very remote, and the nearest town was dozens of miles away. It was surrounded by mountains, and the winding paths led to a secluded place. It had the artistic conception of a paradise.

This place, which could be considered a paradise on earth, was now filled with death and despair.

Yang Xuan, who had used the Invisibility Technique, was not afraid of being discovered. He wantonly walked among the constantly moaning villagers.

Their skin was festering and rotting, and black blood flowed out from the festering areas, emitting a foul smell. In serious cases, even black bones could be seen in the festering areas.

In the west of the village, dozens of corpses were piled up in a wasteland. They had not been buried yet.

Huang Chi was busy in such an environment. His forehead was sweating, and his eyes were filled with helplessness and despair.

There were two other men with him. Like Huang Chi, their eyes were filled with despair.

Yang Xuan gently squatted beside a little girl who did not have a single piece of skin on her body. He tried to send wood-elemental spiritual energy into her body.

The little girl's brows gradually relaxed. She felt a warm power flowing in her body, and it was very comfortable.

The power of life was heaven-defying. The festering on the little girl's body slowly disappeared, and new skin grew.

However, Yang Xuan's brows furrowed!

Something was wrong.

The amount of wood-elemental spiritual energy he sent into the little girl's body had reached a relatively shocking level, which was why her injuries had healed.

One had to know that the amount of spiritual energy he sent into the little girl's body was hundreds of times the amount of spiritual energy needed for one Heaven Reversal Pill.

In other words, if he fed the little girl a Heaven Reversal Pill, he would need 100 pills to achieve the same effect.

Yang Xuan stopped sending the spiritual energy. In the next moment, his brows furrowed even more.

This was because when he stopped sending the spiritual energy, the little girl's arm, which had already grown new skin, began to fester slowly again.

He had already scanned the little girl's body with his Divine Telekinesis, but he did not find any trace of poison.

"Senior Brother, we've already finished the food and water we brought. If we don't leave now, we'll also be buried here." At this time, a young man with a pale face said to Huang Chi.

Another older man chimed in, "That's right, Senior Brother. Let's go."

Huang Chi frowned. His eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he was physically and mentally exhausted.

"But if we leave, what will happen to these villagers?" Huang Chi's voice was somewhat hoarse as he angrily rebuked the two of them.

"We can't save them. For the past few days, we've tried everything, but what happened? We couldn't even save a single person. "The young man who spoke earlier sounded like he was about to cry.

Huang Chi fell silent. His face became even paler, and the sorrow in his eyes became even more intense.

"What's going on here?" Yang Xuan appeared behind the three of them.

"Who?" Huang Chi and the other two were greatly alarmed. They abruptly turned around and saw a black-clothed man standing behind them. There was a dark red dot between his brows.

"My surname is Bai. I'm just a passerby!" Yang Xuan smiled and said.

Huang Chi sized up Yang Xuan. From Yang Xuan's body, he could sense the aura of a Level Seven or Level Eight inner force cultivator.

This was the aura of a martial artist that Yang Xuan deliberately simulated. It could be considered a simple application of his earth spirit energy.

Huang Chi heaved a sigh of relief. He cupped his hands at Yang Xuan and said, "So it's Brother Bai. We're doctors who travel the world. Not long ago, we passed by here and found that the villagers here had contracted the plague. That's what happened. Sigh!"

Yang Xuan said to Huang Chi, "How should I address you?"

Huang Chi said, "My surname is Huang. These two are my Junior Brothers."

The young man who spoke first said absent-mindedly, "Liu Hao!"

The other young man also said, "Mao Yuxuan."

At this moment, a villager who was lying on the side suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs. Huang Chi was shocked and hurriedly ran over.

However, before he could reach him, the middle-aged villager's screams had come to an abrupt end.

Huang Chi squatted beside the villager and took a look. Then, he stood up.

"Another one died!" His voice was filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Yang Xuan scanned the area with his Divine Telekinesis. The villager had already stopped breathing. His internal organs were festering, and even his heart had rotted away.

As a disciple of the Tianyi Valley, Huang Chi was helpless in the face of this disease. Yang Xuan could understand that feeling of helplessness.

"Senior Brother, let's go." The young man named Liu Hao spoke again. There was even a hint of fear in his voice.

"Go? How? Leave them to fend for themselves? "Huang Chi said to Liu Hao, but it also seemed like he was saying this to himself.

"We can go back and find Master. He'll definitely have a way." Mao Yuxuan interrupted.

"By the time I find Master and return here, I'm afraid they'll all be bones." Huang Chi sighed.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "Is this an illness or poison?"

Huang Chi said, "It's a plague. A plague in the water."

Yang Xuan's gaze landed on the well in the middle of the village. The well appeared to be extremely ancient, its mottled bricks intertwined with each other, filled with the marks of time. It looked like it had a history of several hundred years.

Yang Xuan walked over and reached out to pick up the wooden bucket.

"Don't move!" Liu Hao was startled and hurriedly shouted.

Then, he ran over and handed a pair of gloves to Yang Xuan.

"Wear this if you don't want to die!" Liu Hao said angrily.

Yang Xuan touched the gloves. He didn't know what material they were made of. They were soft and elastic.

After putting on the gloves, Yang Xuan fetched a bucket of water from the well.

It was clear and didn't look strange at all.

However, Yang Xuan's expression changed. He "saw" something different from the water in the well.

It was a living, wriggling worm. It was so small that it was difficult to see it with the naked eye.

Bacteria?

This word appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.

Could this be the main culprit?

His Divine Telekinesis probed into the body of a villager next to him. This time, he saw clearly that there were a large number of worms in the villager's body that were identical to the ones in the water. They were constantly gnawing on the villager's body.

Yang Xuan's Divine Telekinesis followed the well's water. Not long after, he "saw" it.

Beneath the old well was an underground river that flowed quietly. The originally clear and transparent water was filled with a large number of small insects.

Yang Xuan's Divine Telekinesis continued to follow the river. Then, his expression changed.

After a certain distance, the underground river merged into a bright river. Downstream of this river, there was an incomparably huge city.

A huge city with a population of a million.

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