Seeing the blood, those common people knew that Liang Yanbei really dared to attack, and the attack was not light, so everyone's momentum suddenly became weak, and no one dared to speak out.
Wen Chan saw that the opportunity was just right, so he said coldly, "If you make trouble again, you will be like this person. If you stay honest, and I will ask you clearly, I will naturally give you the most appropriate arrangements."
He called the yamen servant next to him, "What's going on? Tell me."
The yamen servant replied very concisely, "Your Highness, this was arranged by Master Xiao Xie. In order to prevent these people from spreading the disease, food was distributed and doctors checked every day, but these people wanted to rush out of the circle. This is not the first time. "
He frowned. "How long have they been here?"
"About five or six days." The yamen servant replied.
"Has the cause not been found yet?"
"No." The yamen servant shook his head, "I heard that Doctor Situ, whom Mr. Xie invited from Jinling, can't do anything about it."
Hearing this, the common people began to feel restless again. Liang Yanbei glanced over and suppressed the restlessness abruptly.
The disease that Situ Zhoulan couldn't find out was obviously very difficult. If it continues like this, the riots of the people will eventually be unstoppable one day.
Xu Shi used to be an emperor, Wen Chan always thinks about these things unconsciously, even though these things have nothing to do with him.
It's just that in the current situation, I can't think of a good solution for the time being, so I can only say, "I will find a way, but if anyone dares to violate the order and rush out, then there is no need to show mercy, first you can't get up after the fight."
Controlling violence with violence is not the best way, but it is the most effective way.
After receiving the order, the yamen servants gained confidence in an instant, and responded one after another, "Yes!"
Liang Yanbei saw that he had a decent arrangement, couldn't help but smile, and stood quietly by the side, watching him seriously handle things.
Wen Chan said, "Which one of you is more seriously ill, come up and let me have a look."
The people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally an older woman walked towards Wen Chan with a dark cloth wrapping her head tightly wrapped around her head.
When he was a few steps away from Wen Chan, Liang Yanbei said, "Stop, just stand."
The woman stopped immediately and untied her kerchief tremblingly, "The first one is a girl from the Ding family, and the second one is me. I have been suffering from this disease for eight or nine days."
After taking off the turban, it was a shocking sight. The whole face and neck of the woman were already pitch-black, and the wrinkled skin was piled together, as if glued to it, which was extremely ugly.
Many people took a breath because of this, and started discussing in panic.
When the woman heard the discussion, she cried out in fear, "What should I do? What should I do? Will I die? I don't want to die yet!"
Wen Chan's brows were frowned even more. Looking at it from such a close distance, he didn't think it was unfamiliar. "Since it's a disease, there must be a cause. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
The woman shook her head, "There is no discomfort, but these skins sometimes feel numb to the touch, neither painful nor itchy."
What a strange disease, Wen Chan had lived for decades in his previous life, and he had never heard of this disease.
"The doctor you sent is a quack doctor. He couldn't find anything, and he locked us here. Didn't he make us wait to die?!"
The man whose head was beaten by Liang Yanbei stood up and yelled again. He simply wrapped his head in a cloth strip, wiped the blood on his face a few times indiscriminately, and his expression was still as fierce as before, but it was more Somewhat apprehensive.
Liang Yanbei looked at him, "I was wrong before. You are not hard-headed, but you are courageous. Haven't you been beaten enough by me?"
The man paused, and immediately raised his voice, "We want to live! Of course we won't be manipulated by you! If it really gets to the point where you're dying, you just leave it alone. Didn't we just lose our lives in vain?"
Wen Chan was a little angry, "I said I would find a way."
"Master Xie also said before that he would think of a way? No one was seen for a few days in a row! It's all a scam!" The man refused to let go.
After his incitement, the emotions of the people who had just been suppressed rose again, and the momentum was very fierce. Many people followed suit, and every sentence seemed to be very reasonable.
Seeing this, Wen Chan thought to himself that this man was indeed the chief culprit who instigated the riots among the people, so he should not have stopped Liang Yanbei just now, and should have told him to knock this man unconscious.
Right now, everyone was talking to each other, talking more and more vigorously, Liang Yanbei saw that the situation was out of control, and turned his head to look for a wooden stick, but just two steps away, the man rushed up!
The moment he saw Liang Yanbei turn around, he stepped forward and pulled out the yamen servant's knife, and quickly rushed towards Wen Chan, with a strange and ferocious smile on his face.
Wen Chan could see very clearly the moment the man pounced on him. In the man's wide-open mouth, there were actually two teeth that were sharper than ordinary human beings. They looked like wild beasts, showing their sharp points.
The body reacts faster than the mind, Wen Chan leaned back, trying to avoid the man's attack, but in this short moment, the man seemed to see through his actions, and he turned his hand and swung the knife to the left. Wen Chan dodged, and his neck would hit the blade.
When Liang Yanbei heard exclamations behind him, it was already too late.
At the very moment, a knife flew from nowhere and pierced the man's neck straight. The powerful force knocked his body to the side, and he rolled around several times before stopping.
Blood gushed out in large swaths instantly, and the man remained motionless.
Wen Chan was still in shock, and hurriedly backed up a few steps to Liang Yanbei's side. He turned his head to look in the direction where the blade was flying, and saw a black-robed man standing on a tree with few leaves obliquely a few feet away. man.
It was the same person who blocked them from opening the door of Zhong Guoyi's prison that day. He was covered in black robes and a mask, silently.
His black eyes under the mask were still calm, and the short scimitar appeared in his hand again in his right hand.
"It's him!" Wen Chan said in a low voice, "He was the one who stopped me in Gecha Mansion!"
There was already a turmoil here, the commoners were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and the yamen servants also surrounded Wen Chan to block him, for fear that someone who was not afraid of death would rush up and attack him.
Liang Yanbei first glanced at the man who had fallen to the ground and remained motionless, his gaze sank, then he looked at the man in black, and at the same time stretched out a hand to hold Wen Chan.
The man in black also looked at Liang Yanbei for a long time, then turned around, jumped off the tree, and ran into the forest.
Wen Chan had always been curious about his identity, and now Liang Yanbei was by his side, he said, "Let's catch up and have a look."
Liang Yanbei naturally responded to his request, nodded and followed him while holding his hand.
In fact, Wen Chan didn't run slowly, but he still dragged Liang Yanbei back. When the two chased into the woods, they could only see the corner of the man in black's clothes flashing by, and he hugged Liang Yanbei anxiously. Yan Bei's neck, "You use lightness kung fu!"
In his lifetime, Wen Chan would take the initiative to hug him up, Liang Yanbei was overjoyed, he hurriedly hugged him up, and with a lift of his toes, his speed became much faster in an instant.
Even if he was holding Wen Chan, his lightness kung fu was quite powerful, and he slowly approached the distance with the man in black.
After chasing into the woods for a while, Liang Yanbei smelled a strong smell of blood, which filled the air.
He said, "He may have killed someone here."
Wen Chan was startled, and quickly asked, "You know that?"
As soon as the question was answered, Liang Yanbei stopped. He gently put Wen Chan on the ground and looked ahead.
Wen Chan followed suit, and saw that the man in black also stopped, and stood in an open space, but there were several corpses lying there, with blood still gushing out, obviously they had just been killed.
There were men and women, but none of them survived. The man in black stood among the corpses like a ruthless killer.
"You killed all these people?" Wen Chan blurted out.
At first I thought the man in black would ignore him as usual, but he spoke up, with a clear and pleasant voice, which made Wen Chan feel both familiar and unfamiliar.
"They escaped."
With just one sentence, Wen Chan understood what he meant. These people were originally patients locked in the wooden circle, but because of the turmoil just now, they had a chance to escape from it. Unfortunately, they were stopped by the man in black.
According to the simplest understanding, the man in black robe killed these people to prevent the disease from spreading. So, is he a good person
He was rescued just now, Wen Chan thought silently, if Zhong Guoyi's person, he would never have rescued him.
So who is this person? What's the purpose
Liang Yanbei didn't speak, his eyes only quietly looked at the person in front of him, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You..." Wen Chan thought for a while, then asked in a tactful way, "Are you trying to tell me something?"
The man in black looked at Wen Chan, and said lightly, "Those people must all be killed."
"You mean all the people there? Do you know what kind of disease it is?" Wen Chan asked.
"It's not a disease." He said, "It's a demon."
This was the last sentence he said. After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Wen Chan, then waved the black robe on his body, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness, disappearing from the front of the two without a sound.
Wen Chan was stunned for a moment, and a tremor gushed out of his heart. If what the man in black robe said just now was true, it meant that You Yao came to the capital again.
But hasn’t the conversion to God been wiped out? Is it related to Zhong Guoyi again? Zhong Wenting's previous self-confidence, Zhong Guoyi's bizarre disappearance, and the disappearance of the body of the assassin who came to the palace to assassinate him earlier, is there any connection with these
Thinking a little further, the monster on May Island who sucked human blood in blue sky and broad daylight clearly had the same jet-black wrinkled skin as these people. Could it be that they were all the same kind
The more he thought about it, the more restless Wen Chan felt.
Seeing him in a daze, Liang Yanbei squeezed his hand again and said, "I seem to know that person."
These words were very effective, and Wen Chan suddenly came back to his senses, "Who is it?"
He pondered for a moment, and then said, "I think it looks very familiar, but I can't remember who it is."
"Is it possible that the person you know is from Jinling? Could it have something to do with Shan Ke or Situ Zhoulan?"
He shook his head, "I can't guess the identity of that person, it's hard to make a judgment, I just think it's an acquaintance."
"Why do your acquaintances know me?" Wen Chan said, "He just saved my life."
"I don't know about this, but as far as I can see, this person is probably not simple. His knife can be thrown from a distance at such a fast speed and hit, even I can't do it at all." Liang Yanbei Say.
Because the time was really too short, just now when he heard the sound and turned his head, in this short moment, the man was already stabbed in the neck with a knife and flew out.
In other words, human beings can't do it at all, unless that person can predict the prophet and know that the man will attack Wen Chan.
Wen Chan scratched his head, "Let's go back first, I don't feel comfortable staying here."
The two walked out while talking, and after walking out of the woods, they saw Xie Zhaoxue coming at some time, directing people to clean up the blood all over the ground.
Beside him was a handsome son, dressed in plain white, even the hairband on his head was white, Wen Chan couldn't help but take a second look.
After approaching, before Wen Chan could say hello, he saw the handsome young man in white who saw them first, and then his face revealed an unexpected joy, "So you are here too!"