They walked along the street for a while, and Shen Li asked Xingzhi, "Is there a way to get rid of the miasma?"
"Naturally yes, but the miasma in the city is harmed by the mountains and forests. Clearing the miasma here is only a symptom, and clearing the miasma in the forest is the root cause."
"Fix the symptoms first, then cure the root cause." Shen Li said decisively, "It's better to slow down than to do nothing at all."
Before Shen Li could finish speaking, a man suddenly rushed out of Xili. His clothes were gray, his hair exploded, and his face was black and gray: "Finally... someone is finally here!" He covered his face with excitement, almost I was about to cry with joy, "Finally, the people are here!"
Shen Li asked, "Who are you?"
The person who came wiped his face and almost burst into tears: "I'm Furong Jun!" He wiped his dirty face with his dirty clothes, making it even more dirty, and then pointed to his own face. Said, "Jun Furong."
Shen Li frowned, and was extremely disgusted: "Go away. I don't have time to talk to you now."
Furong Jun was stunned for a moment, looked aside and turned his head away from his behavior: "It's too much!" He said angrily, "This Immortal Lord sacrificed his life to save a city and you treated me like this! If it wasn't for this Immortal Lord When I arrived in Yangzhou City, everyone here was already swallowed by the miasma! It was Ben Xianjun who used purification spells to control the situation! What the hell is going on with your disgust!"
Xingzhi looked up at the sky: "There are traces of being purified."
Hearing Xingzhi affirmed him, Furong Jun's anger turned into a little grievance: "I was here to find a little happiness, but I came across such a thing, but if I came across it, I can't let it go. I tried my best to purify it. The miasma in the city, but within a day, it spreads again. There are too many sick people in the city, and those who are too sick can't handle it, so I took the less sick people to the temple in the north of the city, and set up a barrier to encircle them. , I come out every day to purify the miasma, but the worse the miasma these days, the more I can't do it."
He was very sad, and Shen Li broke it with one sentence: "Why didn't you report it to the heaven when you found it? You are afraid that you will be caught back. So you insisted on trying to purify the miasma by yourself, but now I can't bear it anymore, so I think of looking for it. It's human." Shen Li glanced at him, "I'm embarrassed to say what saved a city."
Furong Jun choked. Just when he was embarrassed, he saw a flash of blue light, and the young girl suddenly stood in front of him, because her feet were unstable, she stumbled two steps into Furong Jun's arms, and quickly backed away: "Xianjun, can you? Have you ever seen a Taoist priest with an apprentice in the city?"
This soft call made Jun Furong's whole body smooth. He looked up and down at Jing Xi, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed: "Of course I saw it, and it's all inside the barrier set up by this monarch."
"Can you take me there?"
"Of course." Saying that, Furong Jun stretched out his hand, "Let me hold you, the miasma here is an eyesore, be careful not to see."
Shen Li hugged Jing Xi by the waist and carried it directly on her shoulders, then instructed Furong Jun: "Go, lead the way."
Furong Jun glared at Shen Li angrily, turned his head and walked in front.
Shen Li didn't expect that Furong Jun, whom she had always used as a firecracker, actually had the ability to form a circle around the Chengbei Temple, protecting the lives of at least hundreds of people. After entering the barrier, the people greeted Mr. Furong with a smile, as if they were very grateful to him.
Furong Jun turned his head to look at Shen Li proudly, as if showing off his merits. Shen Li turned her head and ignored him, but Jing Xi was stunned for a while, and kept bragging along the way: "Xianjun is so powerful, Xianjun is really a kind person." Furong Jun laughed happily.
Walking into the temple, Jing Xi glanced at the two people in the corner, shouted loudly, and ran over: "Father, brother Jing Yan!"
When Shen Li heard this, she was slightly startled. Jing Xi's father seemed to be just an ordinary Taoist, and her older brother Jing Yan was too similar to Prince Rui in the previous life. At this time, there was a pink-clad woman lying beside Jing Yan, who seemed to be ill and was in a coma. The appearance of that woman was the same as Ye Shi in the previous life.
Jing Xi hurried over, but Jing Yan snorted in exchange, "Don't be noisy, didn't you see anyone falling asleep?"
Jing Xi was stunned for a moment, moved back aggrieved, walked aside and grabbed the hem of her father's clothes.
This scene made Shen Li strangely think of the delicate relationship between the three of them in that tomb. Is this kind of thing going to happen again? Shen Li couldn't help asking: "Are they just repeating their fate?"
Xingzhi shook his head: "It's just a coincidence."
Seeing Jing Xi's aggrieved appearance, he suddenly thought of Xiao He and said to himself, "After Prince Rui became emperor, during the days and nights in his life, was there even a single moment when he would recall that there was once a genius A woman with sharp horns, in order to fulfill him, there is no chance to bloom again."
"I will remember." Xingzhi replied, "After he became emperor, the imperial garden was filled with lotus flowers."
Shen Li was startled. She didn't expect Xingzhi to answer her, but after being stunned, she sighed again: "Although it's useless, if Xiaohe finds out, she should be happy. At least, it's remembered."
"Why did you come here?" Jing Xi's father said in a stern voice, "Where's your mother? Why did you let you come here?"
Jingxi pinched her father's sleeve a little aggrieved: "Mother is also worried that you are not good, but she was injured and was afraid of being affected by the miasma, so she didn't dare to come."
"Nonsense!" He flicked his sleeve, "Aren't you afraid of the influence of miasma? Hurry up and leave!"
Jing Xi just turned around and glanced at Jing Yan, seeing that Jing Yan didn't pay attention to her at all, Jing Xi's throat froze and he didn't speak. It was at the moment of silence that Furong Jun suddenly inserted his hand, stood in front of Jingxi, separated her from her father, and smiled: "There is no miasma in the enchantment here, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. Urge the daughter to leave. She also misses her father, so don't blame the Taoist priest."
Furong Jun turned back to look at Jing Xi, and seeing her bright eyes staring at him, Furong Jun's heart softened involuntarily, and then his eyes softened, almost subconsciously smiling, even though his face was gray now , but the warmth in his eyes still made Jing Xi feel grateful.
When the Taoist saw Furong Jun open his mouth, he didn't have time to speak.
Shen Li squatted in front of the sleepy girl on the ground, looked at her face for a while, and saw that her lips were black, and a blue pulse was faintly revealed under her fair skin, like insects lurking under her skin. It looks daunting. Shen Li asked: "Is this the epidemic that occurred in Yangzhou City due to the overflowing miasma?" Jing Yan on the opposite side glanced at Shen Li, dissatisfied with her interruption, Shen Li looked back at him unceremoniously, with a slight tone. Dissatisfied, "How? You don't know, so why are you guarding her? It's better to let someone who understands take a look." She looked at Xingzhi in a blink of an eye, "God has a job."
She was a little sighed for her behavior to fight for Jingxi's injustice. No matter how much reason was restrained, Shen Li was still Shen Li, and she was loyal to her inner feelings.
Although he thought so in his heart, Xingzhi still walked over and looked at the woman carefully. Xingzhi frowned, stopped her pulse, and after a while, he said, "I'll go see another patient." He With a slightly condensed expression, he turned around in the temple and came back, his brows were a little tight, and he turned to ask Furong Jun, "Xian Jun has been here for a few days, have you found the most intense miasma in which direction?"
Furong Jun pondered: "West. The miasma in the southwest corner of the city is always the most stinging."
Xingzhi pondered for a while: "If I'm not mistaken, the miasma may not be spilling into the city from outside the city, but I am afraid that there is overflowing from the city to the outside of the city, and this kind of output, I am afraid it has been a while."
Hearing this, everyone in the house was shocked. The Taoist first retorted: "Impossible, although I live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, I occasionally enter Yangzhou City to buy things for living expenses. I only came here last month. At that time, there was already a miasma outside the city, while the inside of the city was relatively relatively clean."
"The way they behave like this is not because of the disease, but because they inhaled too much miasma and caused the meridians to retrograde." Xingzhi rolled up his sleeves, and there were faint blue blood vessels appearing under the skin on his arm. He said, "I'm ashamed to say that, a few days ago, I was accidentally swept into my body by miasma, and they left such traces in my body."
Shen Li knew that it was the wound left by Xingzhi after being sneak attacked by a monster when he was in Xutianyuan, but Shen Li never thought that the traces left by the monster were still there, and Xingzhi didn't say a word during this time.
"And such traces, if they were not attacked by something with a miasma, they would have been inhaling miasma all the year round and their blood vessels would retrograde. When they reach a certain level, they finally erupt." The sect of Xiuxian, the miasma is rampant, and the answer to this matter may lie in the west of the city."
It was about the reputation of the Demon Race. Shen Li felt that she couldn't be delayed, and she didn't want to care about the men and women here, so she got up and said, "Go to the west of the city." She instructed Furong Jun, "Guard this well."
The closer he got to the west of the city, the miasma really became more and more stinging. Shen Li was on guard all over, and said to Xingzhi: "If the real murderer is found, it will be handed over to my demon clan to deal with."
Xingzhi was silent, and when Shen Li thought that he had no objection, Xingzhi said, "No, this matter has something to do with many mountain gods and lands, and the heavens must investigate it to the end."
Shen Li paused slightly, turned her head to look at Xingzhi, and saw that although the corners of his lips had the same faint smile as usual, there was a firmness in his eyes that could not be rejected. It felt like he was so clear about his position that he would not take a step back when it came to matters involving the heavens.
"Okay." Shen Li nodded, "Joint trial." She offered her opinion.
Xingzhi looked sideways to see that she hadn't spoken yet, and suddenly felt that the two of them had reached the place where the miasma was most intense. Its stinging breath almost made Shen Li, who was accustomed to being soaked in miasma, feel slightly uncomfortable, not to mention the mortals living in the world.
Seeing that she was about to walk to the city wall in the west of the city, but still didn't see anything that might overflow with miasma, Shen Li felt strange in her heart: "I almost hit the city wall when I found it."
Xingzhi tugged one of Shen Li's hair, Shen Li didn't feel the pain, just looked at him strangely: "What?" But seeing Xingzhi smiled lightly, her slender fingers flexibly curled her black hair into a butterfly shape. Shape: "Let's show you the trick." After speaking, he released his hand, and saw Shen Li's hair turned into a white butterfly flying into the air, and the miasma disappeared wherever it passed. A scarlet gate opened at the city wall. And this gate is exactly the same as the gate of the monster cave they saw when they rescued Dixian Shi on the outskirts of the capital.
Xingzhi smiled: "Look, it appeared."