Ninghai City was closed down on the day the plague broke out.

At this time, the city was filled with white paper, and the smoky smell of incense and firecrackers could not cover up the stinking smell of corpses. There were coffins placed at home because they could not leave the city, and there were also those who could not even afford coffins. A corpse can be wrapped in a straw mat.

Many people even had to place the bodies of their loved ones on the street because their houses were flooded, leaving them to be beaten by the rain and exposed to the scorching sun.

At this time, the troops originally guarding the city stood on the city wall holding torches, preparing to burn the city.

Without exception, whether they are corpses or people who have been infected with the plague, or people who may not be infected but may be infected, they will be burned together with the city.

"Your Highness, the plague in the city is fierce and there is no cure. Please stay away, Your Highness."

The soldiers blocked the way of Xiao Muxue and others.

Xiao Muxue looked at the torches on the city wall and jumped off the city wall without saying a word.

As Xiao Muxue jumped down, Lan Xuanze followed closely behind.

Lan Xuanze jumped, so his younger brother naturally wouldn't be timid and jumped down as well.

This time, he had to die by his brother's side.

Su Yanqing followed Lan Xuanle and jumped off the city wall.

The eldest son of the Zuo Prime Minister had already been frightened by the scene in the city, and when he saw that the army was about to burn the whole city, he was even more frightened to the point of weakness.

He had been forcibly escorted here by Xiao Muxue and others. When he saw Xiao Muxue and others jumping down, he still had the courage to stay on the city wall, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

However, just as he turned around, he was kicked by Leng Wenyou who was standing behind him.

"My master asked you to control the water. How dare you escape? Get out of here!"

Afterwards, Leng Wen Youyi jumped off the city wall without hesitation.

When the soldier saw Xiao Muxue and others jumping down, he was so frightened that he ordered the fire bearer to stand by and ran to report to the general protecting the country.

……

Xiao Muxue had just jumped off the city wall, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the corner and grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly.

Although the hand was dirty, it was small, like a child's hand.

"Are you here to save us?"

Then, a young face emerged from the shadows, and the timid voice broke the heart.

She looked scared, with tears in her eyes, but she was too stubborn to shed them.

But the moment Xiao Muxue nodded, the little girl couldn't hold back the tears that she had held back for a long time and poured down. She cried and said: "Sister, please, please save my mother, okay? She, she is sick. ”

At this time, Su Yanqing also came over.

At a glance, she saw the red rash on the little girl's neck that was half covered by the messy hair.

The rash must have been there for a while, and many of it had broken open, leaking disgusting yellow pus.

The little girl has been infected by the plague.

This thought just flashed through Su Yanqing's mind, and she was so frightened that her expression suddenly changed, and she quickly stepped forward and pulled Xiao Muxue away.

"Leader, be careful of getting infected."

Although Xiao Muxue already possesses spiritual power, she is only in the early stages of foundation building and may not be able to withstand the erosion of the plague.

Moreover, Su Yanqing observed that many people infected with the plague in this city were cultivators.

Just like the little girl in front of me, although she has not yet established the foundation, she has been able to draw Qi into her body, but she is still infected with the plague.

Su Yanqing's words were like a knife stabbing the little girl's chest, causing her to retract her hand unconsciously, lowering her eyes with inferiority, and apologizing guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Her words of apology were so familiar, as if she had said them a thousand times during this period.

As soon as she apologized, a look of guilt appeared on Su Yanqing's face, and she explained in a panic: "Little sister, I'm sorry, it was my sister who said it in a hurry. I don't mean to dislike you."

With that said, Su Yanqing knelt down and took the little girl's hand, showing a kind smile.

The little girl was stunned, and then the tears that had been held back in her eyes fell again.

Since Ninghai City was suddenly hit by a plague, everyone was in danger. The originally warm world collapsed in an instant and fell into a black purgatory.

She had already suffered countless looks and dislikes, but this was the first time she felt kindness from a stranger.

This kindness was like a beam of light, illuminating her dark life.

It turns out that there is still warmth in this world.

When the little girl cried, Su Yanqing became even more confused and began to comfort her incoherently.

But she was very good at scolding, but her words of comfort were really lacking.

Lan Xuanle knew Su Yanqing very well. When Su Yanqing was panicking, he appeared beside Su Yanqing in time, interpreted Su Yanqing's words tacitly, and then organized the words to say it again.

"Little sister, she means you don't have to cry. The purpose of our coming here is to solve the predicament of Ninghai City, find out the source of the plague, and drive away the plague for you."

Lan Xuanle said, casting a water healing spell on the little girl.

Although this water healing technique was ineffective on the rash on the little girl's body, it healed the wounds on the little girl's body, and she became more energetic.

The little girl felt the breath of life again and wanted to bow to Lan Xuanle gratefully, but was stopped by Lan Xuanle.

"There is no need to thank me, I just fulfilled the responsibility of a cultivator to save the common people."

After Lan Xuanle finished speaking, he looked at Lan Xuanze from the corner of his eye, as if to say: Brother, I have grown up, and I can protect people. You don't have to worry about me anymore.

Lan Xuanze was very pleased and smiled appreciatively at Lan Xuanle.

While Lan Xuanle was healing the little girl, Xiao Muxue carefully observed the surrounding crowd.

In this city, there are many people who are like little girls, and there are even many who are more serious than her.

Fortunately, there are more people who have not been radiated by the sewage.

But whether they were those who had been irradiated or those who were not affected, when Xiao Muxue and others jumped off the city wall, hope was ignited in their desperate eyes, eager for salvation.

Xiao Muxue's eyes darkened and she said loudly:

"People of Ninghai City, I am Long Sumo, Princess of Changle in the human world. This is my future consort, Prince Lan Xuanze of the Shark Race, as well as Prince Lan Xuanle of the Shark Race, Princess Su Yanqing of the Blood Moon Kingdom, and one of the masters of the Qingyang Sect. The female Leng Wenyou, and the eldest son of the left prime minister of the human world."

"This time, we are here to solve the flood problem in Ninghai City and eliminate the plague."

"Currently, I have found out that the source of the plague is from the intruded seawater, so everyone is asked to stay away from the seawater for the time being."

"Lan Xuanze is the prince of the mermaids and possesses spiritual roots. He can calm the angry tsunami, make the tide retreat, and cast spells to stop the heavy rain."

Xiao Muxue finished speaking, and Lan Xuanze suddenly flew up to confirm Xiao Muxue's words.

In the heavy rain, Lan Xuanze had a fish tail, and his silver hair was dazzling, which made his beautiful face look unreal.

He twisted the magic formula with his hand and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Everyone looked up.

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