Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 105 The Strange Disease
The old man lowered his head and sighed.

"More than half a month ago, several villagers in our village went into the mountains to collect firewood. When they came back, they got a strange disease and became weak. The doctor in the village couldn't find anything wrong. Later, the family discovered that every night at the second watch, these people So I set out from home and walked into the forest. I didn't come back until five o'clock."

"No one is following you to see what's going on?"

"Some people followed him to see what was going on. It turned out that the people who followed him also got sick and were bedridden during the day. They followed him out at night. Now everyone is too afraid to follow, and they don't dare to enter the forest."

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed.

"How many people got sick?"

"Thirteen people in the family have already contracted a strange disease, and they can only lie down during the day. The first person to get sick is almost dying. The doctor in the village said it was blood loss. How can a poor family have money to take tonics to treat the disease? Fairy, please go and see what is causing trouble and harming people."

The old man and two farm men knelt down and kowtowed.

Bai Wan'er quickly stood up and helped the old man up.

"Don't worry, husband. Since it happened near my sect, Qing'e Sect will take care of it. I will go back first. Someone will go and check it tomorrow."

The villagers thanked him again and again before getting up and leaving.

Bai Wan'er went to the backyard and saw that there was no movement at the stone door of Ding Qitong and the Zhuang sisters.I went back to the house and thought about it again and again. The only one who could take action now was myself.

This was the first time Bai Wan'er faced a situation alone, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Are you afraid?"

The blue-eyed fire lion flew in front of Bai Wan'er.

Bai Wan'er nodded.Bai Wan'er never hides the fact that Mingzhe protects himself.

The blue-eyed fire lion Nunuuzui said: "This is what happened in the realm of Qing'emen, you must go."

Bai Wan'er nodded helplessly and sighed.Just after a comfortable life, trouble started.

The disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect also carry forward with heavy burdens.

After experiencing so much, Bai Wan'er felt that cultivating immortals was really not something that looked so beautiful.There are also undercurrents underground, and things happen from time to time.

Looking at the blue-eyed fire lion flying up and down, Bai Wan'er smiled and said: "You are my sacred beast, you will help me, can you make sure that I am safe and sound?"

The blue-eyed fire lion glanced at Bai Wan'er, turned around and flew to the corner, leaving behind a word.

"Some experiences are opportunities, and you have to rely on yourself."

Bai Wan'er was filled with anger.

This guy usually eats my food, uses my food, and treats me with kind words. But at the critical moment, he slaps his butt and leaves, calling it an opportunity.

"Will you help or not?" Bai Wan'er gritted her teeth.

"I won't let anything happen to you." The blue-eyed fire lion spat out.

Bai Wan'er was relieved.

Even if I don't help, I already have the life-saving charm, and I feel much more at ease.

Bai Wan'er called her junior sisters and gave them some instructions to take good care of their home.

If she doesn't come back, Ding Qitong will be out of seclusion, and she must tell her senior sister that she went to catch monsters.Let her help.

After everything was arranged, Bai Wan'er went to the backyard again

"Senior sister, Wan'er has gone to catch monsters. You have to come out and help Wan'er as soon as possible."

Bai Wan'er prayed a few words silently in her heart.

The blue-eyed fire lion disappeared again, and Bai Wan'er complained a few times but didn't show up.I can only set out alone.

With Bai Wan'er's current cultivation level and the cloud-walking boots on her feet, she quickly arrived at Linshui Village.

Bai Wan'er did not enter the village immediately. She walked around the village a few times and found nothing unusual. The villagers she saw were all dejected and in a hurry.

Bai Wan'er quietly entered the forest the old man mentioned,
The forest is very large, with dense trees and lush vegetation, and many fruits are ripe and falling all over the ground.The forest stretches to both sides of a lake.

Bai Wan'er walked around inside for several times, then flew to the top of the tree, stood high and observed for a while, and then discovered something unusual.

It was late autumn at this time, the sky was bright, and the forest was full of fruits.But there was no movement.

It is normal for no one to come. Some people come into the forest and get a strange disease. The villagers are afraid and dare not come in.But what about animals? Isn’t this the time when animals are stocking up on winter food?Why can't I even see a squirrel?

Bai Wan'er recited the mantra silently and waved a talisman in her hand. The talisman turned into a halo and dispersed in all directions.

There was no movement, no barrier around.

Bai Wan'er thought for a while, turned around and flew out of the forest, arriving at the entrance of the village in no time.

Bai Wan'er sneaked into the village without alerting the villagers, found the family the old man said was sick, and hid aside.

There were cries in the house.

"Dad, please wake up. If you keep lying like this, what will happen at home..."

A woman was crying.

After a while, the crying gradually stopped, and there was a child's voice inside.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

After a while, the door opened, and a woman pulled two children out and went to the kitchen next to them.

When Bai Wan'er saw that no one was in the room, she took the opportunity to sneak in.

There was a man lying on the bed in the room. He looked tall and tall.But when he looked at his face, he was frighteningly white.

Even though he had applied ten layers of white powder, it was not as white as his. There was no trace of blood on his lips, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Bai Wan'er's consciousness swept over the man's body.

As expected, he was weak. He seemed to have an even frame and intact bones and flesh, but in fact, his blood energy was severely lacking.

Bai Wan'er got up and left, and secretly visited a few more patients. The symptoms were all the same.

Bai Wan'er was very surprised.

Why are these men losing their blood like this? They don’t have a monthly aunt.After careful inspection, there were no obvious wounds on the limbs, head or face.

Where did all the blood go?
It seems that I can only go over there at night and have a look.

Bai Wan'er returned to the edge of the forest and stayed there, waiting for night to come.

At night, the village was quiet, and soon the villagers turned out their lights and began to sleep.

The common people were poor and could not afford to light lamps at night.

There was silence all around. It was already late autumn, and even the sound of insects was gone.
There are clouds in the sky, and the moon is only a thin crescent.The ground was a blur.But in Bai Wan'er's eyes, everything was bright.

At the second watch, she heard crying coming from the village. Bai Wan'er flew to the top of the tree and saw everything in the village clearly.

The doors of about a dozen houses opened and people came out.Those people kept walking towards the woods in a daze.

Someone was dragging the man and begging, "Don't go, father, don't go."

The man seemed so emotionless that he waved his hand and walked away without even looking back, leaving his family members crying and begging.

Some people followed him until they reached the edge of the woods, where the people next to him stopped him.

"You can't follow me in, otherwise there will be no one at home."

The women's loud cries did not seem to be heard by the men, and they walked into the woods without stopping.

There were cries outside the woods.

Bai Wan'er looked at the group of people walking in a daze, thinking of the zombies by the pool, and couldn't help but stroke the hairs on her arms.

Bai Wan'er put on her exquisite shirt, jumped down from the tree and followed the last person.

When I stepped forward and took a look, I saw that the man was looking forward with his eyes open, but his eyeballs were motionless. When he took a look at his breath, he was alive, but it was as if someone had controlled his consciousness.

A group of people walked into the woods. Although they stumbled, they did not fall or trip. They knew how to avoid the tree stumps.

What popped into Bai Wan'er's mind was the picture - "The Walking Dead".

(End of this chapter)