Chapter 19 Ah?Holy light!

More than 5000 people have died from this plague, which is already a huge loss for a dungeon with only over [-] people, and this loss is not yet seen. In the next three or four days, the death toll will definitely climb to highest point.

If this trend continues, maybe 2000 people will die. Filin is in a hurry, but there is no good way. There are not many healers in the dungeon, and they can't save everyone. Died of illness in isolation, or was hacked to death by skeletons when going out.

You can die at home, but you can't go out.No matter how unbearable Fei Lin was, he could distinguish between priorities. Even if one or two thousand people were to die, they were not allowed to go out. This way, at least the other three or four thousand people could be saved.

However, he sensed that the skeletons in a certain area were abnormal. Some people not only ran away, but also ran into the Temple of the Undead, and his skeleton soldiers were scared away.

Fei Lin was so frightened that he hurried over. Of course, he didn't ask for guilt, but to apologize. It didn't matter if the patient ran into the Temple of the Undead. There wasn't a single living person in it, so he wasn't afraid of the spread of the epidemic, but Lord Watcher rarely stopped his skeleton. Doesn't it mean the adults are angry?

I couldn't find anyone here, but I saw the patient who had escaped before, now sleeping peacefully with a ruddy face.

Fei Lin was shocked, and immediately thought of a possibility, Lord Watcher cured the patient's dysentery.

Fei Lin felt regretful for a while, why didn't he expect to ask Lord Watcher for help?If there is anyone else in the dungeon who can eradicate this epidemic, the biggest possibility is Lord Watcher.

In the past, when the epidemic broke out in the dungeon, the practice was isolation, so he followed the practice as soon as possible, but this time it was different, there was Lord Watcher.

Wait, wait, and finally wait until Ange comes back with a bull skull.

"Uh, sir, are you going to dig a grave? I have some good skeletons that I'll bring to you later." Filin obviously misunderstood and said flatteringly, and then said while it was still hot, "Sir, in any case, Please save the dungeon this time, and please sell me the magic medicine for that child."

On the other hand, Feilin offered all the soul crystals he had collected during this period of time, about forty or so.

Ever since he used soul crystal energy to get food from Ange, Fei Lin has really tried every means to get soul crystals, looting his family and all the high-ranking undead creatures in the city.

Soul crystals can only be condensed actively through intelligent undead creatures. It must be at the cost of depleting one's own soul strength. To condense a soul crystal, you need to rest for seven or eight days. After condensing a few more, the soul strength will drop a lot, one or two. Months have not recovered.

If the soul crystal is consumed, it doesn’t matter what you can get. Film is all used to buy food that undead creatures can’t use. In this way, everyone is very unhappy. Why should the food of living people waste their souls? purchase?

Filin is really hard at work, what population is the foundation of society, living people are the source of productivity, and when all the dead are left, only undead creatures remain, then this dungeon will become a cemetery or something, and it is difficult to appease those undead creatures.

I figured out the money to buy food, but I didn’t expect to encounter the plague again. Lord Watcher has a way to treat the plague. Don’t think about it now, there must be a lot of bleeding. Equivalent exchange has always been the rule of Lord Watcher, and food is like this. It's expensive, isn't it more expensive to save lives?

"I don't want money." Ange rejected the soul crystal, and moved the water tank to water the moss by himself, and performed the purification technique.

"Don't want money? Ah!? Holy... Holy Light!" I was just shocked by Ange's lack of money, and then shuddered by the light of purification in Ange's hands.

Ange ignored him, and after purifying the water, he pointed to the water tank: "This, cure dysentery."

Filmin pointed to the water tank: "Holy Light." Then he pointed to Ge's hand: "Holy Light?" Finally, he looked at Ange: "Holy Light!"

The holy light has formed a shadow in the souls of undead creatures. Even a lich like Ferlin, who has lived for more than 1000 years, is so frightened that he can only call him 'holy light'.

Ange thought he was interested in holy light, so he spread out his palm, a purification technique was condensed on his hand, and saw a group of holy light being held in his hand by Ange.

Fei Lin subconsciously put his hands in front of him, but he soon discovered that this group of holy rays of light did not have that uncomfortable feeling.

In the past, there were messengers from the Church of Light set foot in the transit station of the world. Those arrogant guys came to the king's territory, and they became cautious, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but the disgusting aura on their bodies could not be dissipated. go.

The holy light in Ange's hand has no such aura that makes him disgusted and uncomfortable.

Fei Lin let go of his hand and approached cautiously, realizing that it was really harmless, and finally couldn't help poking his fingers into the light.

I only saw that the dirt and impurities on the fingers were all purified. When I took it out, I saw that the fingers were a lot white, like chicken feet that had just been peeled and washed, in sharp contrast with the parts other than the fingers.

Fei Lin was a little embarrassed to shrink his hands into his robes. It was too embarrassing. As a lich, it is impossible to take a bath. The stains that have penetrated into the cells cannot be cleaned up and can only be air-dried.

Oh, and there's another, easier way, burying in the soil.

How does a normal lich cleanse his body?

How to maintain leather goods, they will clean it up, first sweep, then wipe, and finally apply some grease, lanolin has the best maintenance effect.

The above cleaning and maintenance methods are impossible to make the body completely clean, especially for a lich that has lived for more than 1000 years, the "patina" alone is so thick that people can't see its true colors.

Well now, a purification technique has purified all the pulp that has been around for a thousand years. Only then did Fei Lin realize that he was so dirty. It was too embarrassing.

"No money, get rid of dysentery, let someone come." An Ge pointed to the fire of the undead on the altar. Just the soul energy dedicated by the believers in sacrifice every day made An Ge look down on this soul crystal.

Fei Lin left with great gratitude. He originally planned to give it a try, but he was overjoyed by the result.

However, Lord Watcher may not want the money, but he can't help expressing that, thinking of the cow skull that Ang was holding when he came back, it should not be used for stewing soup, but for other purposes.

So Feilin asked people to move some of his precious bones to the Temple of the Undead.

Just when Anger was still at a loss at a pile of unknown bones, a clean and beautiful witch dragged Film and rushed in.

After confirming that Ange was the target she was looking for, she dragged Fei Lin to him at once, pointed at his finger with a completely different color, and asked eagerly: "How... how did you do it? Can you teach me? ? I'm willing to give everything I have."

Following her words, a thick and incomparably thick soul flame floated out, submerged into Ange's body, and formed another strange symbol on the soul.

 Thank you sorcerer Xpress, waiting for 10 minutes, Bai Shouhe, suddenly glanced, the skeleton wants to build a foundation, the panda likes to drink coffee without sugar, and Dakini Liuhui gave a reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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