Chapter 118
The treasure-hunting rat followed Ye Lan's instructions and hid in its spirit pet space, not daring to come out. It didn't even dare to respond to Ye Lan's calls, for fear that it would accidentally run out in excitement...
Ye Lan had no idea that these two were enduring such an unbearable hardship. At this time, he and Leng Qingqiu were heading north.
Anyway, I just need to gain some experience in the human world, and then walk with that traitor for a while, and then I will find a reason to return to the fairy world to continue searching for the powerful heart.
Ye Lan was thinking in his mind, and the two of them unknowingly arrived at a town.
Leng Qingqiu followed behind Ye Lan and watched him put his hands on his hips and shout at the closed city gate: "We two brothers are passing through here. Please open the city gate and let us pass."
There is no other way here, if there is, it would be a long detour.
Unable to use magic, Ye Lan could not walk.
After he shouted, he waited for a long time, but no one appeared above the city gate to respond.
Ye Lan was getting impatient and shouted again in a raised voice.
I still waited for a long time, and it was quiet inside the city gate.
Ye Lan stepped forward and was about to shout again, but was pulled back by Leng Qingqiu behind him.
"Stop shouting, no one will pay attention to you. Look up at the sky."
Ye Lan looked back at Leng Qingqiu, followed his gaze, turned around and looked up, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
He said in a trembling voice: "This, this is..."
Leng Qingqiu walked past Ye Lan with his body erect, and walked in front of him, also holding his head high. He explained in a cold voice, "It's death energy."
Ye Lan tried desperately to recall the original text in his mind, but could not find any information about this matter.
Maybe he changed his trajectory and did not follow the original text, so the rest of the story was completely changed.
However, this did not hinder his understanding of death.
"Why is the aura of death so strong!" Normally, if someone dies normally, the sky will not change at all.
If there is something unusual in the sky, it must be—
"plague!"
"plague!"
The two of them said in unison. Ye Lan couldn't understand. He pointed at the huge city gate and said, "Looking at the size and size of this city gate, it's probably from a small town. How could it be..."
Ye Lan said this, as if he thought of something.
He quickly activated his spiritual power and flew directly in.
Now that the situation has come to this, we can no longer worry about whether there will be any backlash.
Leng Qingqiu knew that the situation was urgent, but he did not say anything to stop it. He followed Ye Lan's example and flew in with him.
Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu fell into the city one after another. Ye Lan looked at the situation in the city anxiously.
Ye Lan looked around and found that the city was quiet and the stalls on both sides of the street were neatly arranged.
This town is like, normal except there are no people.
However, the more normal something is, the more abnormal it becomes.
"Brother Leng, do you think this is too unreasonable?"
Even if there was a large-scale plague, the streets would not be so neat as this. They should be in a mess.
What's more, the people inside haven't seen it yet.
"It's really irrational that the death aura is still there and the person is gone." He doesn't understand human nature, but that doesn't prevent him from not understanding these common logics.
Ye Lan looked directly at Leng Qingqiu and asked, "Is there any way to find out where these missing people went?"
As a person who came through time and space, he didn't learn all the magic, which was a serious flaw. He could only seek help from this traitor.
Leng Qingqiu didn't know what he was thinking about, and stared at Ye Lan for a long time.
His eyebrows were dark, his eyes were filled with forbearance, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you looking for those people?"
What does it have to do with them whether those people are dead or alive?
If he remembered correctly, a man could be so hard-hearted as to take over the body of his own disciple whom he had carefully cared for and taught for many years. How could he be so kind-hearted about the life and death of these ordinary mortals?
Ye Lan didn't know what Leng Qingqiu was thinking. His eyes met Leng Qingqiu's bottomless eyes, which were full of determination.
"If we find it sooner rather than later, we'll save as many lives as possible! Haven't you heard that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda?"
"If I had known about this kind of magic, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to you! What a waste of time!"
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda? What a great seven-story pagoda." Leng Qingqiu stared at Ye Lan and sneered.
He flipped his hand and used his spiritual power to gather into a blue butterfly at his fingertips. He raised his hand slightly, and the blue butterfly at his fingertips fluttered its wings slightly and began to fly towards one place.
Leng Qingqiu turned around and said to the stunned Ye Lan in a stern voice, "What are you standing there for? Didn't you say you were going to save someone?"
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