"On our way back, we asked people in the city who had come into contact with demon cultivators and found that there are two groups of people among these demon cultivators. One group is the demon cultivators, and the other group is those who were later infected with demonic energy. The former rarely take action, and most of the people who are slaughtering people in various places in the city are the demon cultivators who have lost their minds."
Listening to his words, Feng Jiu pondered and said, "Wang Yu's father was injured after fighting with those people. His condition is not optimistic now. Moreover, the demonic energy on his body is also strange. I suspect that these demonic cultivators may have some kind of virus in their hands."
She raised her eyes to look at Du Fan and said, "Go check it out. Don't alert the enemy. Find out what happened first. Also, don't get your skin cut when fighting with those demon cultivators, or don't let your wounds get contaminated with other unknown blood. This virus is extremely powerful, so be careful."
"Okay, I got it. I'll go now." Du Fan responded and turned to walk out.
"Master, what should I do?" Ye Feifei asked.
Feng Jiu glanced at her and said, "Walk around the city and see if there are any people with strange behaviors. If there are people infected with the virus, control them as soon as possible. Also, tell the heads of the families patrolling the city to give orders and keep an eye out."
"Yes." Ye Feifei responded and left first.
"Let's go! Let's go back." Fengjiu stood up, motioned Leng Shuang to follow, and walked towards the rest yard, ready to study how to crack the virus.
Ye Feifei went to the city to find the head of the Lin family and told him what her master had said. After that, she walked around the barrier in the city to see if there were any people infected with the virus as her master had mentioned.
However, most of the people in the barrier hid themselves, with only a few patrollers walking around, and nothing unusual was noticed.
However, when she passed by a remote house, she faintly heard crying and begging for mercy. She was surprised and walked towards the house.
In the alley, there were two monks guarding the door of a house, and inside the house, there were faint sounds of crying and begging for mercy, but the two monks guarding the door had a look of being accustomed to it.
"What's going on inside?" Ye Feifei asked and walked forward.
When the two saw her, their eyes lit up, and one of them even whistled, saying frivolously: "Hey? Where did this little girl come from? What's up? Are you looking for us brothers?"
After all, Ye Feifei had followed Feng Jiu to many places and met many people and faces. When the two said this, she immediately raised her hand and slapped them.
“Bang!”
The force seemed very light, but it caused the two monks to fall to the ground, with half of their faces swollen. The two monks covered their swollen cheeks and were about to curse, but they felt something was wrong. They looked towards the woman and found that her aura was different from before.
If she was a seemingly delicate little beauty before, now that she was crippled, the aura and pressure from this woman became like that of a Rakshasa, with murderous eyes and pressure on her body, which made people terrified.
"Who are you?"
No matter how slow the two were, they knew they had provoked someone stronger than them. They did not dare to curse at the moment and only thought about finding a chance to escape from here to avoid falling into the hands of this little girl.