The Rise of Phoenixes

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Feng Zhiwei tightened his heart and walked quickly, but saw that the village entrance in front of him had been blocked by a beam. A lot of black smoke came out of the village behind the beam, and some bureaucrats walked in front of the beam, carrying firewood, and his face was nervous. There are also several men in official uniforms, standing far away.

The housekeeper stunned: "I didn't have this crossbar when I came here earlier."

At this time, those government officials had already ushered in and shouted: "This place is blocked, no one can enter, go back, go back!"

Before the words fell, Helianzheng's whip shook his head, "Keep off!"

"It's against you!" The government covered his face, "Yeah is for you..."

"Who's your grandfather!" Helian Zheng threw him on the crossbar with another whip.

"Where are you, why do you hit people at will!" The men in the official uniforms came and saw Helian Zheng at a glance, startled.

Feng Zhiwei said lightly: "Liu Zhizhou."

"Admiral Employee!" That person was Liu Rui from Zhizhou, Fengzhou. Seeing Fengzhi hurriedly salute, "Why are you here?"

Feng Zhiwei remembered that he went to visit him and threw a vacancy. It was precisely when he said that Renji Village had gone. He was about to ask questions, but Liu Rui immediately asked, "I only heard about the plague in this village. Come to check it out?"

plague?

Feng Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, and then he knew why Hengmulang Village didn't let anyone go.

"I didn't come here for this matter." It was only for a moment that she had calmed down and said the matter briefly, "Let go of the beam, I want to pass."

"Adult must not!" Liu Zhizhou hurried to stop, "This village is a vicious epidemic, seven families almost died overnight, we are about to burn the village, it has been ignited, you must not go in the past!"

"Extinguish fire." Feng Zhiwei still couldn't refuse the tone and took a step away.

Liu Zhizhou would like to say that Feng Zhiwei Huo Ran turned to stare at him.

Her face was calm, but her eyes were like iron. Under the gloomy sky, she seemed to be shining with a deep blue light. It was so unforgivable that Liu Zhizhou swallowed her throat suddenly.

"If you stop, I will ask you to walk through the village with me."

Liu Zhizhou choked there, Ning Cheng had kicked off the crossbar and broke in. Feng Zhiwei didn't go back, and said, "There's danger ahead, Ning Cheng and I will just go, and everyone else stays."

No response, everyone ignored her and followed.

Feng Zhiwei didn't say anything. Gu Nanyi wouldn't leave her. He Lianzheng Yao Yangyu was also a donkey. The guards had the responsibility of guarding, and it was also a death penalty to wince.

In this case, plague and plague, let's go together!

"Adult!" Someone chased up. "Caomin is in the village of Jiujie Village under the mountain. Anyway, he has to go down the mountain. Caomin leads you! Caomin also recognizes several kinds of anti-epidemic herbs, which can also be pointed out to adults."

Feng Zhi nodded slightly, and the group pushed the bar without hesitation, stepped on the woodpile, and drove straight into it.

Liu Zhizhou stared blankly at everyone's back, only to feel that his heart was shaking, stomping his feet for a while, and said, "Come back to Fengzhou to report!"

Dead village.

The small village in the belly of the mountain seems to have no living people. There are all kinds of utensils scattered on all sides, and the stars are ignited everywhere, and the scorched black smoke is emitted. All the grass hut houses are dead, and even the corpses are invisible. But it can be expected that in all sheds with burning heads, there must be dead people.

The village of Jiujie was hurriedly walking on the road, bypassing all objects, but his eyes seemed to be looking for something, heading straight in a certain direction.

Suddenly he stopped in front of a vegetable patch and went to the soil without saying a word.

Feng Zhi's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the soil of the vegetable field was loose and wet, and it was obvious that it had just been dug. On the soil surface, a thin child's hand flexed and stretched there weakly, and his fingers were straight toward the sky in a scratching posture. , As if wanting to be indifferent to the sky, asking for a fair.

A child was buried alive here!

Yao Yangyu stepped forward to pick up the soil with a cry, and Feng Zhiwei stopped.

Buried here, 80% are sick people, and no one can touch them. She has to cross the mountain and go to the ancestral hall. She cannot take the evil disease away.

Needless mercy will only hurt more people.

"If you want to take this person with you, then you can do it yourself." The child was dug out and covered in dirt. Fortunately, he was buried sloppyly, and the time was not long.

"Adult! This is my nephew, he is not sick!" There was holding the child and knelt down for her. "My nephew has been strange since I was a child. I have never been sick, mosquitoes do not bite in midsummer, Wanshan poison escapes, he There is no evil plague! Master Liu doesn’t believe what I said, insisting on burying him, me, me... I have to follow you, and want to rescue him!"

He handed the child over, and there was no black-and-black gas peculiar to the plague on his face.

Feng Zhiwei heard the phrase "Wanshan Poison Evasion", and moved his mind, thinking of the deep mountains in the South China Sea in the South China Sea, there are always some mythical legends, this child's bloodline may be a little peculiar, leaving it may not be a bad thing.

"Let's go." She has never been an indecisive person, decided not to waste time, waved her hand, and a group of people continued to walk quickly, walking in the last Gu Nanyi, a pop of Mars, and a hay falling on the eaves On the go, Teng burst into flames, and the whole village was gradually submerged in the silent and twisted fire.

Feng Zhiwei's back, in the light of the fire, never returned.

I ate some herbs that I was looking for in the mountain, and not long after I had passed through the mountain.

Before reaching the Yan Family Ancestral Hall, far away, I saw countless people on the road running towards a certain direction, like ant colonies converging from all directions and flowing into a certain destination.

"This is a member of the Yan family in the neighborhood." Li Zhengdao said, "The Yan family, which has developed for hundreds of years, has a very large number of people. The whole Fengzhou and the people who have been with the Yan family have a thorough calculation. Tens of thousands of them, counted as their relatives and relatives of relatives, it can be said that 40% of the people in Fengzhou have a relationship with the Yan family. Of course, this relationship is usually not very good. The Yan family cannot take care of so much. People, many of these people are usually hired workers in the Yan family, but when they encounter such things as the clan, the South China Sea rules, the ancestral temple is washed, and the disaster is delayed for nine generations. Everyone has no responsibility, so everyone will go."