C7

A woman's voice rang out from outside the door, and a thin figure appeared. That person had a cold expression, and his gaze was like a torch as he stared at them.

Hearing that, everyone was startled, they all looked at the lady who suddenly appeared, and the four guards immediately stood up to protect Feng Mochen.

Feng Mochen stood up and walked towards the lady: "Is this your home?"

The woman's clothes were quite ordinary, but her face was rather pretty. She was holding a basket in her hands, and some of the herbs were left outside. Most of her clothes were already wet.

Seeing the Feng Mochen approach, the woman subconsciously took a step back and raised her eyebrows: "Right, this is my home. You guys shouldn't be from Luo City right! The city gate is already closed, how did you all manage to get in? "

"Just climb over the wall and come in." Feng Mochen smiled and replied sincerely.

Hearing her reply, a black line flew across the foreheads of the crowd.

The girl's brows twitched as she stared at the handsome man in front of her. Her eyes darkened, "I advise you to leave this place as soon as possible. If the mayor discovers you, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

"Oh?" Ancient works of the Feng Mochen had a face of shock and took the opportunity to ask: "Why? Why isn't he letting us leave? "

"There's a plague here. All the citizens have been moved to a safe place to be isolated. If you don't want to be infected, then leave as soon as possible." The woman looked impatient, obviously not wanting to say anything more.

As long as the word 'plague' was mentioned, it would have been too late for anyone else to escape in fear. However, the people in front of them seemed too calm.

"Where are the people quarantined?" Feng Mochen's face became serious, she looked straight at the lady and asked solemnly: "Where is the city lord? Take me to see him. "

"Like I said, this place is very dangerous. Everyone, you should leave as soon as possible." The woman still insisted that they leave the city.

Facing the woman's stubbornness, Feng Mochen sneered: "If you don't want to say it, then so be it. I have a way to find him." With that, she walked around her and headed outside.

As soon as she left, everyone in the room followed her out.

The girl's expression became serious as she turned around and reminded him, "Okay, I'll bring you to see the mayor. However, if you all die here, don't blame me for not reminding you. "

He slowly turned around and stood with his hands behind his back. With a smile on his handsome face, he said, "My life is too tough. I won't die. You just have to lead the way."

The woman did not say anything as she led them away.

The city was deathly still. Every household had a spell in front of their doors, eerie and terrifying.

If the people in the city were plagued with a plague, as long as the correct medicine was given to them, why would every household have these symbols affixed on them? Can illness be cured by exorcism?

It seemed that this City Lord was a bit too pedantic.

Walking on the slippery road, Feng Mochen suppressed her thoughts and asked indifferently: "What's Miss's name?"

The lady walked in front, and upon hearing that, she replied: "Qiu Yu."

"My name is Mo Chen, you can call me Young Master Mo."

Qiu Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at her with his umbrella. He took out a medicine bottle from his body, poured out a few black pills and passed it to her: "Young Noble Mo, I made this medicine to resist infection. With this medicine, you don't need to cover your face."

Seeing those pills, Feng Mochen did not extend her hand to take it, but smiled widely, "Thank you Miss Qiu Yu for your kind intentions. I do not need this pill, I have already consumed other anti-infective medicines."

Qiu Yu's face congealed, seeing that she did not appreciate his kindness, he retracted his hand and continued to lead the way.

"..."

The rain was heavy, and the top of the Mayor's mansion seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.

When he entered the mansion, he discovered that there was no one inside. When he entered the hall, he saw a young man sitting on a chair with a black cloth covering his face. Hearing the footsteps, the man raised his head and looked in his direction cautiously.

Seeing that, Qiu Yu immediately went forward to welcome him, his voice carrying a tinge of worry: "Ling Xiao."

Then, he took out a jade bottle and poured some pills into his mouth.

After City Lord Ling Xiao consumed the medicine, he looked up and saw the Feng Mochen in front of him. With a weak and hoarse voice, he said, "Qiu Yu, they are …"