Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 143: The fairy who does not go far

After seeing Bai Wuqiu taking out the pile of silk from the skin, Epidemic God's face became a little unnatural. It can be seen that if he hadn't been strangled by Xi Yingzhen's neck, he would have rushed over to **** the silk at this time.

"What is this..." After leaving these silks on the ground, Bai Wuqiu folded the skin bag in his hand. Seeing that after nothing was thrown out, Er Lengzi threw the skin bag in his hand into the ground, turned around and frowned and said to Gui Bugui and Xi Yingzhen, "Did you see it? There is no divine weapon or magic weapon. Or Listen to Lao Tzu, old man Xi, you killed this immortal, and then Lao Tzu dug a hole and buried him. When the time comes, the dung pot will slap Guangren's head, and it will have nothing to do with us..."

"Silly son, the artifact in your hand." At this time, Gui Bugui had already come over and picked up these silks from the ground. The old guy sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at each piece of silk. While looking at his mouth, he muttered: "There are ten or twenty thousand names in this dense crowd, gods, are all these people you want to take away?"

"This is my priesthood" After taking a few breaths, the plague **** continued: "There are a total of 13,775 names, all of whom will die after contracting the epidemic. But These plagues are not big, and it only takes 127 days from the beginning to the end. It is only a small plague, and it has no impact on the world.”

"More than 13,000 people died, but it's still not affected?" Although Guangzhi didn't want to have anything to do with the plague god, he heard the goddess's tone of calling people Caojiao. The first apprentice of Master Yidao couldn't help but said, "Is it true that only 100,000 people are dead?"

The **** of plague was originally responsible for spreading the plague, and the death of tens of thousands of people was just a string of numbers erased to him. After giving Guangzhi a cold look, the plague **** continued: "What is 100,000 people, and the plague that killed millions of people is not one or two times. But people in this world are lucky, there was a once-in-a-lifetime disaster. The plague has been avoided by the people of this world. Otherwise, at least half of the people in the world would be less now.”

When he said this, the plague **** sighed, and then continued: "Every time the plague **** sends out a plague, it is the time and number of people who have been set with the **** of the underworld, and almost all the ghosts of the underworld are mobilized there. In the end, no one died because of the plague. In the end, I was charged with a crime of bad performance. If it wasn't for a great **** to intercede for me, I would have been deprived of my immortal status and reincarnated as a human being. "

When the plague **** was feeling sorry for himself, he was about to finish reading the silk in his hand. However, when the old guy got the last piece of silk, he suddenly froze for a moment, then took these silks with obviously different colors in his hands, and said to the **** of epidemic: "What about this one? Why does it look different from the others? Zhang is completely different?"

After seeing the silk on Guibugui's hand, the plague **** sighed and did not answer. This action of his made Xi Yingzhen very disgusted. Although the old warlock did not speak, the plague **** still felt his change. Under the pressure of the old warlock, the immortal sighed and said, "There were 892 names on the silk, and these people should all have died on the battlefield of Liu Xiu and Chimei. Before I die, I will put the plague on these people. Using these dead people as a match, half of the people in the Han Dynasty will die in the end. But no one thought that these people would die on the battlefield several hours earlier than the time of death. If there is no vaccine, we can only put it on the living people, and then spread it after they die. It is because these eight or nine hundred people died early that the great plague was over..."

After saying these few words, it is a thing that I couldn't figure out before I opened the door. The old guy sat on the spot, stared at the silk in his hand for a long time, then let out a long breath, glanced at Wu Mian who was standing behind the epidemic god, and continued to say to the epidemic god: "Except this time, There must have been a few small plagues at that time, right? It must have spread the plague through the soldiers who died on the battlefield, right?"

"How did you know, little old man?" After hearing the words of returning home, the plague **** felt a little weird. After a pause, he continued: "There are very few single-born plagues in the world, and they are all linked together by small plagues. But it was strange at that time. The plague didn't even start. Later, I couldn't do anything about it, so I wanted to fight and create a great plague of only one child. The result was an hour too late, and all the success was lost."

When the epidemic **** spoke, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui seemed to have seen the whale shark rushing into the enemy army alone. One person slashed and killed 1,800 enemy troops. At the beginning, they were still wondering why Xu Fu sent such a evil star back. Now it seems that they really underestimated the former grand master.

Seeing that the little old man suddenly closed his mouth, the plague **** didn't know what happened. At the moment, he said to Xi Yingzhen, who was still choking his neck: "Great Warlock, I have said everything that should be said and should not be said. You watched the plague kill lives, but all this is determined by God. I am just a thumb up. It's just a subordinate god. Even without me, someone else will do it. I just did what I was supposed to do, so don't make it difficult for the great warlock. In this way, I still have these volumes of epidemic pictures. I have to bring it back to my life. But that plague bag is also a divine weapon. With this, no plague will occur within a hundred miles. If you take this, you can forgive me for the sin of accidentally injuring Ling Gao disciple."

"This invalid picture of the epidemic has also been given to the great warlock Xi Yingzhen." At this time, Gui Bugui continued to the **** of epidemic: "I'll ask again if I'm tired, these pictures of the epidemic are in addition to the gods. Besides you, has anyone else seen it? When you came to the world, you didn't go to the sea to see an old friend you haven't seen in hundreds of years?"

"I am the God of Plague. After I got the picture of the plague, I will rush to the epidemic area. How can I wander around?" The God of Epidemic replied with disapproval. After a pause, he continued to face Guibugui and said, "Only that kind of picture can be used, and I have to take the other epidemic pictures back for my life. Don't look at me like that, these pictures really can't be given to you. Trouble Xi Yingzhen, the great warlock directly killed me. Anyway, sooner or later, I will die. If I die in your hands, the gods in the sky can still seal me an overflow. Maybe I can be promoted to another immortal in my next life. To avoid this **** of plague, I can't ask for anything..."

When the epidemic **** spoke, Wu Mian had already walked to the side of the return. After passing the dozen or so epidemic maps from the old guy's hand, he threw off the map and directly took the silk with the name of the person in his hand. Tossing and turning as if to find something on it. Epidemic God didn't know the origins of several of them. After hesitating for a while, he said to the white-haired man: "Tell me your name, and I will help you cross out the names..."

However, the God of Epidemic still thinks wrong, Wu Mian doesn't seem to hear it. After flipping through the silk, he walked out of the cave slowly with his hands behind his back. As if nothing happened. Epidemic God was stunned for a moment, but did not understand what the path of this white-haired man was.

At this time, Gui Bugui suddenly smiled strangely. After leaving the piece of silk he wanted, he took the other piles of silk and walked to the **** of plague. He stuffed all these silks into the fairy's clothes, and then said to him: "Everything is here, let's just follow what we just said. Leave that leather pocket and this unused silk, and the rest Take away the things you ordered, don't say that the great warlock Xi Yingzhen bullied you, the immortal."

Although Xi Yingzhen didn't see any way, it was a step up. Relying on his own magic, the old warlock was not afraid of the revenge of the plague god, and immediately gave him away and let him leave here.

The plague **** who escaped and ascended to heaven did not hesitate at all, after coming out of the cave. Afraid that Xi Yingzhen had plotted against him when he used the immortal method, he ran down the path first. I thought this would be the end of the matter, but what I didn't expect was that after a while, the plague **** ran back to the entrance of the cave and said to the people inside: "You...you bully the gods..."