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Chapter 202
Chapter 202 The sorrow of the dead without coffin funeral (seeking subscription)
Can you really save them? He has no confidence, but he doesn’t want them to die!
In any case, he wants to save Uncle Wang, he wants to save Xiaohuzi!
When he came, Xiaoyao took all the spells he had written with him.
With so many spells, there is always one that can be used!
Li Xiaoyao picked up the spell and walked to Uncle Wang’s side.
Little Huzi sat weakly and watched Xiaoyao move.
Xiaoyao turned around and glanced at Xiaohuzi.
As if cheering up, Xiaohuzi made a cheering gesture to Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao turned around, holding his breath, and began to cast these spells again.
He picked up a spell and placed it on Uncle Wang’s forehead.
Waiting for a while, it’s useless.
He lost one and picked up the next one again.
Still useless!
He continued to change, trying one by one.
Then he tore up these spells one by one.
Until the last one was used up!
It’s useless, it’s still useless, Uncle Wang’s situation hasn’t improved at all!
At this time, Li Xiaoyao had completely lost the light in his eyes! Is it useless? Is this last gleam of hope gone?
Little Huzi also sat aside decadently, knowing that Xiaoyao had tried his best in 30 years.
“It’s okay, Xiaoyao, you have done your best!” Little Huzi comforted.
He tried hard to squeeze a smile to Xiaoyao, but only squeezed out an ugly crying face.
Xiaoyao stood slumped aside, his face desperate, so that he didn’t even notice anyone entering the Yizhuang.
“Who is bold! To enter the righteous village privately!” an officer shouted angrily.
At this time, the guards brought a few old men and three young people with the bones of immortality into the Yizhuang to visit the patients.
These elders carried the medicine box on their bodies. They should be the doctors invited from the town. They were like the guards, fully armed, and their mouths and noses were covered.
The three young men on the side were dressed in fluttering clothes and did not wear any protective gauze.
Each of them wears a sword around their waists, and the logo of Shu can be vaguely seen above them.
This is a unique mark of the Shushan Sword Sect, these people were invited by the Yamen to fight the plague.
Originally, the matter of finding a member of Xiuxian to fight the plague was a fantasy in the eyes of many people.
But the Shushan Sword Sect is different. The disciples of their sect will also learn some healing magic in their practice. Before the plague occurred in many areas, the Shushan Sword sent out to help solve it.
One of the disciples who looked older saw Li Xiaoyao and shouted:
“Don’t you know that this place is full of plague patients? In a disaster, you only know how to make trouble!”
Li Xiaoyao had just experienced even the counter-frustration. At this time, he was in a bad mood, just bowed his head and let them blame!
On the contrary, the little tiger on the side couldn’t stand it a bit, and he defended his weak body and defended:
“Xiaoyao is not here to make trouble, he is here to help treat the plague!”
When everyone heard that this young man was treating the plague, everyone didn’t believe it. These doctors were helpless. What can he do with Li Xiaoyao.
“What’s the joke, cure the plague?” the young man mocked.
The three of them arrived in Yuhang Town yesterday, and the situation here is far more difficult than they have ever met!
There are constantly new people infected, and they are now devastated!
“Xiaoyao is really, yes, I was thinking of a way to cure, plague, plague, and on the ground. These spells on the ground were painted by Xiaoyao!” Little Huzi barely made a faint voice. This sentence seemed to consume all his energy before he finished speaking. Since then, he has been breathing heavily.
Xiaoyao walked over and patted on Xiaohuzi’s back constantly, trying to help him get along.
Why bother? Obviously it was useless, he didn’t do anything, Xiao Huzi still wanted to explain to himself like this.
“Spell?”
When everyone else in the room heard the word charm, they thought they had misheard.
It happened to see whether there were talisman paper everywhere on the ground, and then I realized that what Xiaohuzi was talking about was really a charm.
A young man from the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly became angry when he saw these talisman papers.
“Are you crazy? You use spells to heal the plague! Is it a child’s play for you to treat the plague?”
They came to the present yesterday, have not dared to close their eyes for more than a dozen hours, discussing the cure for the plague with all their strength, without a clue!
This morning, they even contacted the master master, and even he was helpless!
This young man actually took a spell to heal the plague? This is simply an insult to them and these doctors!
“Xiaoyao, when is it, you are still causing trouble here!”
One of the officers knew Li Xiaoyao, so he said angrily.
Now the whole town is busy with the plague, so this Li Xiaoyao is only going to behave badly on weekdays!
It’s all over here, and it’s still messing up here.
“I’m not crazy!” Li Xiaoyao knew that everyone didn’t believe it, and these few words came out of his mouth weakly, but they could only give a pale explanation.
“Young man, go out quickly, don’t make trouble here!” said an elderly doctor.
At this moment, everyone looked at Li Xiaoyao with disgust.
Li Xiaoyao was standing there, not moving. He is not in the mood to argue with these people right now, just what they say, how can he look at it!
At this moment, for him, as long as they can treat the plague, he will do whatever they want to say about themselves!
Now Uncle Wang’s situation is getting more and more serious. If he does not hurry, he may not survive tonight!
When they saw Li Xiaoyao standing there indifferently, they stopped paying attention to him. He was an ordinary person without any protection. He stayed here for a long time, even if he was infected too!
Since the young man does not cherish his life so much, let him live and die here.
“You guys, hurry up and get them out for cremation!” The officer pointed at Uncle Wang and the two seriously ill patients.
This is the result of discussions between the doctor and these Shushan disciples.
“What are you going to do? Shouldn’t you find a way to treat the plague now? They are not dead yet, why are you burning them?” Li Xiaoyao heard them saying that he was going to burn Uncle Wang, and could no longer remain silent.
These guards did not pay attention to Li Xiaoyao, and still lifted Uncle Wang from the past.
Little Huzi grabbed his father’s hand with a desperate look, unwilling to let go.
Li Xiaoyao couldn’t stand it, walked over, lowered his head, with a gloomy face, and pressed Uncle Wang’s stretcher with his hands.
“I won’t let you burn Uncle Wang!”
Several officers who were carrying the stretcher, after Li Xiaoyao’s hand pressed it down, suddenly felt that the stretcher was like Mount Tai, and the stretcher didn’t move.
Several people were struggling to lift the stretcher, their faces were hard, but the stretcher just didn’t move.
“What are you doing? When is it all, still fooling around! The later you carry it away, the more people they will infect!”
The young man said irritably. .