Chapter 722: Are the whole family monsters?
Once the plague starts, it will spread rapidly. Even if doctors are looking for the right medicine, they may not be able to stop it.
Mianmian and Su Ji were children and didn’t know what plague meant, so they had to wait for adults to explain it to them.
"Then, then these people, won't they die soon?"
Mianmian frowned and looked at the sick people on the street, feeling that they were so pitiful.
She was also a pitiful child for a while. Her parents died, and everyone she knew in the village also died. She had to pretend that she liked the bad guys very much in front of them, and she could only cry quietly alone.
Now... these people are dying, do they have children at home? Would the children be so pitiful?
"Since I'm sick, can I get treatment?" Mianmian looked up and asked her parents, "There are a lot of medicinal herbs in the palace. There should be some that can cure the plague, right?"
Su Senqi and Jiang Yao didn't know how to answer Mianmian, because in their impression, plague was an incurable disease. Throughout history, they had never heard of a place where a plague broke out and was cured by medicine. Generally, the sick people were trapped together and not allowed to come out, and then left to fend for themselves until the plague disappeared.
Su Senqi was a man after all, and he felt that he should tell his daughter the truth. After hesitating, he told her everything he knew.
After listening to what Su Senqi said, Mianmian fell silent again.
Plague is a disease, but it cannot be cured. Those who are sick are gathered together by their fellow countrymen and left to fend for themselves.
How could this be possible? Mianmian raised her hand and released some spiritual power: "Mianmian, can you use your spiritual power to save them?"
"Yes." Liao Ji suddenly spoke at this time, "You are a congenital spiritual child. Your spiritual power can indeed heal wounds. Only your spiritual power can have such an effect and can save the suffering people. Little donor, are you willing to save these people?"
"Of course I am willing." Mianmian answered without hesitation, "Mianmian is willing to save them. They have never done anything bad. Mianmian doesn't want to see them as miserable as Mianmian."
When Liao Ji heard this, his eyes flashed.
It was useless to observe Mianmian in the demon world. It would only be useful if we left the demon world and saw that Mianmian had no difference in attitude towards the people of the two races.
"Amitabha, good, good." Liao Ji put his hands together, "Little donor, you just release your spiritual power here, and Ling Xiao and I will go to find the source of the plague."
Liao Ji and Yun Xiao left together and searched around the town.
Su Ji watched them leave, squatted in front of Mian Mian, his eyes full of disbelief: "Su Mian Mian, have you forgotten that we killed Wu Chenzi and played in the human town. Ling Xiao said we were monsters, and those people threw rotten vegetable leaves at us?"
Mianmian blinked her eyes: "Has this ever happened before?"
If Su Ji hadn't mentioned it, she really wouldn't have remembered it! The main reason was that her mind had been filled with reviewing memorials and studying recently. These things had been pushed into the corners, and she really couldn't think of it without thinking carefully.
Seeing Mianmian like this, Su Ji knew that Mianmian had really forgotten.
He was speechless about Mianmian's behavior of only remembering to eat and not to be beaten, and poked Mianmian on the forehead: "So, let's go back to the demon world now while they run away, and don't worry about the mess in the human world. These people, even if you save them, they may not thank you."
After listening to Su Ji's suggestion, Mianmian looked at the people lying on the street, unable to move.
There were too many sick people, and no one could take those who went out home, so they could only lie on the ground and wail. Not far away, there was a little baby about two years old, clinging to her mother, crying loudly.
No one cares, no one cares.
"At that time... maybe it was just a misunderstanding?" Mianmian murmured to herself, "It's normal for them to be afraid when they saw you turned from a human into a fox. If you had been a talking fox to save them from the beginning, maybe their reaction would have been different."
Su Ji: "How can it be different? What's the difference? What's the difference between me turning into a fox to save people and me turning into a fox? Aren't they both me?"
"Let's give it a try, just give it a try." Mianmian stared at Su Ji's face very seriously, "My parents turned into foxes and followed me to help me save people, you hide and watch. If they save them, they are not afraid that my parents are foxes, then we will continue to save them, how about it?"
Su Ji finally understood that Mianmian just wanted to save people.
He had said it, and if Mianmian still wanted to try, there was nothing he could do.
"Forget it, just give it a try. Who made you the Demon King?"
Mianmian chuckled and started to rescue the nearest person on the street who was infected with the gray aura of the plague.
When her spiritual power was transferred over, magical things happened.
The gray air on the man on the ground seemed to be consumed by her spiritual power and disappeared in a short while.
The man lying on the ground was called Liu Xi. In fact, he was carrying a small package on his side. He had just come out of the village and was planning to find a job in the town to survive.
Many people in the village suddenly developed fever and died within a few days. After death, their bodies turned black and rotted, which was very scary.
Some old people said that this disease was like a plague, and asked young people like them to run away quickly and not return to the village, so that they could save their lives.
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Otherwise, the plague would break out and everyone in the village would die.
Liu Xi didn't want to die, so he listened to the old man and ran over here. When he arrived at the town, he originally wanted to settle down in the town, but he fainted after walking a few steps, and his package was snatched away by the people in the town when he was confused.
This plague would cause a person to lie conscious for two days before dying and his body rotting away.
Today was the second day that Liu Xi had been lying on the ground, breathing out more than breathing in. Knowing that his time was coming, Liu Xi had been waiting for the final moment, but suddenly a warm current washed over his body.
After being weak for two days, I finally regained some strength.
Liu Xi opened his eyes and wanted to see who saved him.
The first thing he saw was a pretty little girl. She looked very healthy and was holding his hand and smiling at him.
"Are you awake? Are you okay?"
Liu Xi's voice was hoarse, and he squeezed out a little sound: "Ah."
After making the sound, he cried with joy and there was light in his eyes.
Mianmian said, "Daddy, give him some of our water. His mouth is dry."
Now Mianmian's father is Jiang Yao, who is wearing the body of a male fox. Jiang Yao untied the kettle from her waist, handed it to Liu Xi's mouth, and said gently: "Drink it."
Liu Xi was about to drink some water, but when he looked up he found that the man who was feeding him water had two furry white ears on his head.
This, this family, are they not humans, but monsters?
Liu Xi was horrified, his face suddenly filled with fear. He shrank back and didn't dare to get the water to drink.
(End of this chapter)