You are the villain in the book

Chapter 287
"Han Ying, on the way to the City Lord's Mansion this morning, I discovered something."

In the room, Yan Yan hugged Xiao Hei with a dignified expression, seeing her like this, Han Ying also knew that this matter was no small matter.

Handed Han Ying the paper that Guanshi Hua had given her just now, on which were densely recorded the names of three or forty people, as well as the locations of their homes.

"This is?"

"They have recently contracted a cold, and the symptoms are very similar, all of which are mild fever and headache."

On the way to the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Yan noticed that several people were talking about Fengchi, so he sent a letter to Guanshi Hua asking him to investigate the matter.

It's just that only 40 to [-] people were investigated in the morning. The wind chill can be big or small, and maybe some people don't care if they catch the wind chill.

"The symptoms of these people are the same as those of the nine who died. Maybe it's not a simple cold. Does Yan Yan have any ideas?"

In less than a month, nearly [-] people in Huacheng contracted the wind and cold, which is not easy no matter how you look at it.

"I have a guess."

Yan Yan thought for a moment, and then came up with a bold idea.

"They may not have the cold but the plague."

plague?Now Han Ying's gentle face also became dignified.

"The plague is extremely contagious and has various modes of infection. Once infected with the plague, it is almost impossible to survive."

However, it is impossible for plagues to exist in the Immortal Illusionary Continent. Everyone here has spiritual power, and there is no plague that can spread in the Immortal Illusory Continent.

"Yan Yan, the matter of the plague is very important, do you have evidence?"

Han Ying had to seriously consider that if there was a plague that could infect practitioners, it would not be a simple solution.

"No, this is just my guess."

Yan Yan shook her head, she couldn't believe it, but combined with her research on the wind and cold, she did come to such an impossible conclusion.

"Plagues occur from time to time in the cultivation continent, but mainly in places where there are no practitioners. In a country of ordinary humans, a plague can kill tens of thousands of people within a few days."

This is also the horror of the plague, the unstoppable lethality, the plague was already unstoppable when it was discovered.

Although each sect would send disciples there, many people had already died by then.

"This is Huacheng, I don't dare to jump to conclusions for the time being, and I need to investigate again."

Yan Yan is still frowning, maybe things are really different from what he imagined.

"Okay, I'll investigate this aspect. Yan Yan, you need to recover from your injuries. Let me take care of other things for the time being."

Han Ying immediately made a decision. Yan Yan's injuries would not heal for a while. Now they not only need to find the real culprit but also investigate the plague. After a lot of work, he is worried that Yan Yan will get hurt again.

"Then I'll check to see if there are any records about the plague, and I'll leave the rest to you. Don't take it lightly when you come into contact with those infected with the cold."

The transmission route of the plague is complicated, so it is always right to be careful.

Seeing Han Ying leaving the door, Yan Yan got up to look for Han Xing. The books in her space were limited, and there were no records about the plague on the Immortal Fantasy Continent.

Han Xing reads various types of books all year round, and asking her to read books is much faster than reading blindly.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, Bai Han curled up lazily by the window basking in the sun, when he saw Yan Yan approaching, he turned his head arrogantly.

She was not allowed to go to the City Lord's Mansion, but now she thought of coaxing him, there was no way.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan didn't walk towards him at all, but walked straight towards Han Xing.

Seeing a large stack of books on Han Xing's desk, Yan Yan couldn't help feeling emotional, Han Xing had the habit of reading books in the Cultivation Continent, and he still reads after decades.

The mainland is not only vast and abundant, but also has a lot of books!
"Han Xing, how many books have you read over the years?"

Won't you get bored?There are not many interesting stories in the books here.

"The number of books the master reads is beyond count."

Seeing that Yan Yan ignored him, Bai Han became even more arrogant.

"Yes, yes, of course I know. Han Xing is the first thing I think of when I encounter something."

Smiling at Han Xing, seeing that Han Xing was looking at her silently, Yan Yan straightened his face and explained his intention.

"Han Xing, I just want to ask you if there are any books about the plague here. Something has happened recently, which may be related to the plague. If it is not necessary, try not to go out."

It is difficult to guarantee that the people on the street will not have caught the cold, or the plague.

Han Xing thought about it for a while, and a book appeared in front of Yan Yan out of thin air, automatically opening a certain page.

The only plague in the fairyland.

After a general look, it records a strange plague that happened abnormally on the Immortal Fantasy Continent.

Probably many years ago, a plague suddenly broke out in a small city on the mainland.

In a few days, the whole city was infected with the plague, and the city lord sent someone to seek help from a famous alchemist.

What happened after that is not recorded again, only a few words at the end.

"It's appalling."

Therefore, it is not impossible for cultivators to be infected with the plague, so Huacheng must be careful.

"Han Xing, why don't you leave Huacheng first."

Seeing her confusion, Yan Yan hurriedly explained.

"That's right, there may have been a plague in Huacheng, and it's not safe for you to stay here."

"Yan Yan, are you stupid?"

Bai Han jumped onto the table, staring at Yan Yan with red eyes, very scary.

"The master is the soul now, no matter how severe the plague is, it can only target the body, and it has no effect on the master at all."

Well, she was too anxious for a while. The Han Xing she saw in front of her was no different from ordinary people on the surface, but in fact she had no entity.

It's just that the current Han Xing is really no different from normal people!
"I was worrying too much. In short, you still have to be more careful. What happened in Huacheng this time is not simple."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in Yan Yan's room, and the man in the purple dress couldn't see his face clearly.He just stood lazily in the room, and the surrounding air seemed to have undergone some changes.

Hostility, tyranny.

He turned around mysteriously and looked at the bedside, chuckled inexplicably, and then left.

Somewhere under the bed lay a thin, dry branch.

According to the records on the list, Han Ying went to check their homes one by one, and it was no different from the records on the paper. One person in each family had a cold and the symptoms were very similar.

The matter was so important that he didn't alarm anyone. After investigating, he went to the place where the eight dead people were buried.

The bottom of the coffin was broken, the body was broken, and there was very little blood.

The nine who died were the same even after they were buried.

Above the spirit sword, under the feet is the entire Flower City.

Han Ying's clothes fluttered and his face was solemn. Silk threads of spiritual power gathered slowly from all over, and finally formed a map in front of him.

The locations where the nine people died were in various places in the city, in the four directions of southeast, northwest, as well as the four corners and the center of the city.

If all of this is not enough to prove the problem, then coupled with the place where they were buried, it can be seen that this is the outline of a formation.

Simply deduce it directly in the air, and after deduction, Han Ying's heart gradually became clear.

After a long time, the closed eyes opened again, and the eyes were clear.Then he regained his usual gentle expression and flew out of the city.

The people in Huacheng were unaware of this, and when they learned that Hua Jinyi and Yan Yan were released, they blocked the gate of the city lord's mansion to ask for an explanation for the dead.

How could the two murderers leave easily without paying the price for what they did?

People who have always loved flowers at home missed the best time to water the flowers for the first time, just to seek justice.

"City Lord, they are murderers, we can't let them go!"

"Murder pays for life, City Lord, we want justice."

There were voices like this one after another, the murderers were not punished, and for the first time their eyes were stained with something called hatred.

(End of this chapter)