I inherited my husband's divine position

Mi Feixue, Wen Qingpo and others returned to the Beast City from the Night Tour Temple, and were told by Qiao Huai and others in the city that Shen Ze had arrived and that Chou Hu was suddenly punished by the gods.

Mi Feixue had no reaction after hearing this.

Everyone is used to it.

Shen Miao and Shen Tu, who had gone to the Night Tour Temple together, had ugly expressions on their faces and were quite shy to see people.

Now that Chouhu is registered in their team, they can't let go of any stupid thing Chouhu does.

Shen Miao found out that Yu Hu had already taken the people away and hurriedly said goodbye to Mi Feixue and the others.

On the way, Shen Miao contacted Yu Hu and asked him where he was, and then she and Shen Tu rushed over.

When the four of them met, Shen Miao stared at the ugly tiger on Yu Hu's shoulder. She, who was used to being kind to others, completely lost her face.

It's just that Chouhu is unconscious now and can't see his teammates like this.

Shen Miao asked Yu Hu, "Brother Yu, I heard from Qiao Huai and others that this is a divine punishment, how do you plan to deal with her?"

Yu Hu said: "Since she has offended the God of Plague and is being punished, then take her to the statue of the God of Plague to make amends. If that still doesn't work, send her to the Night Tour Temple to have a look."

Shen Miao felt that what Yu Hu said was reasonable, so she stopped talking.

On the way, they met the Nanfeng people who spontaneously organized to come to Beast City.

The two sides did not communicate.

The people of Nanfeng were more afraid than respectful of the night travellers, and the two sides did not understand each other's language.

After Yu Hu's team left, the people of Nanfeng began to communicate.

They didn't know that this distance was nothing to the spiritual master, and the words they exchanged could be heard by Yu Hu and the others.

Shen Tu had learned various dialects and translated the Nanfeng dialect he heard to his teammates.

"They were talking about the divine favor and auspiciousness of Beast City, and Chouhu. It seems that Chouhu's disrespect for the God of Disease was also seen by some people in Nanfeng at that time, so they guessed whether Chouhu had contracted the disease."

Shen Hou chuckled, "My guess is quite accurate."

Yu Hu said nothing.

There is really nothing interesting to talk about this topic, and talking about it too much will only make it more depressing.

Several people arrived in silence in front of the Mad Epidemic Statue.

The dark oval stone pier standing on the roadside is really not surprising.

If you look carefully, you will find some chaotic lines on the stone piers.

Ninety percent of the lines are not obvious, just like the stone itself. The remaining circle of purple and blue is carved on the base of the stone pier, which slightly shows that this stone pier is not a random roadside boulder.

If you don't know the truth, you will still doubt that this is some naughty kid's random graffiti.

Yu Hu placed the Chouhu in front of the stone pier, respectfully told the Chouhu's mistakes toward the stone pier, and begged the God of Plague for forgiveness.

After saying this, he offered tribute again.

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After doing this, Yu Hu waited quietly for four or five minutes, but there was no movement at all from the ugly tiger on the ground.

Shen Miao asked: "Brother Yu, are you leaving?"

Yu Hu nodded without hesitation.

Pick up the ugly tiger again and go to the Night Tour Temple.

They passed by the Beast City route and saw the Nanfeng people they had met before standing outside the Beast City without entering. Wen Qingpo and the others were on the other side.

Wen Qingpo also saw Yu Hu. When he got closer, he asked him how he went and came back.

Yu Hu explained what he had just done and his next plan.

Wen Qingpo glanced at Chouhu and said, "His Highness has returned to the city. Do you want to ask His Highness to take a look?"

Yu Hu thought for a few seconds and then said: "Your Highness may not care about her."

When Mi Feixue and Chou Hu first met, he didn't know if Mi Feixue had done something, but he could clearly see Chou Hu's strange behavior. Based on his understanding of Mi Feixue, although he is not easy to get along with, he has a clear distinction between love and hate. Even if you don't like a stranger you meet for the first time, you won't have much bad feelings towards him. It sounds good that he is indifferent, but it sounds bad that he has a cold nature.

The first time I saw Chouhu, I told Chouhu to become like that. It could only be because Mi Feixue didn't like Chouhu.

Wen Qingpo did not continue to persuade, but only told him the approximate location of Mi Feixue.

Yu Hu passed by the Beast City, but in the end he didn't go to Mi Feixue for help.

On the way to the Night Tour Temple, Shen Hou suddenly exclaimed: "Boss, look at her quickly."

Yu Hu turned his head and saw a shockingly ugly face.

The ugly tiger originally looked like a human and an animal, but now its face is distorted and purple-black, and it looks like a yaksha who has been crying at night.

"How could this happen?" At this time, Shen Miao did not care about her opinions towards Chou Hu. Seeing Chou Hu's obviously worsening condition, she was worried about the life of Chou Hu.

"Speed ​​up." Yu Hu gave an order, asking his teammates to catch up with him at full speed.

The ugly tiger he carried on his shoulders suddenly let out a tragic roar.

The sticky and smelly pus slid onto Yu Hu's neck.

Yu Hu quickly erased it and stopped again to check Chou Hu's current situation.

In less than a minute, huge pustules sprouted out of Chouhu's exposed skin, and they burst, with greenish-yellow fluid spreading everywhere.

If it were an ordinary disease, the physical quality of the spiritual master would not cause people to suffer like this.

Chouhu even opened his eyes, but there was no energy in them. It was clear that his consciousness was still in a coma, and they were gray and black with pain and fear.

Shen Miao only glanced at her eyes a few more times, as if an invisible hand was holding her neck and making it difficult to breathe. She only recovered after looking away, but the heart palpitations did not go away for a long time.

"Brother Yu." She looked at Yu Hu.

Shen Hou and Shen Tu were also waiting for him to make up his mind.

Yu Hu fed Chou Hu all the detoxifying pills he could think of, and then sent a letter to report the situation.

Chouhu's increasingly chaotic and weak aura did not allow him to hesitate any longer.

Not long after, Mi Feixue's figure arrived here.

Yu Hu and others called him, "Your Highness."

Yu Hu apologized: "I'm sorry, Your Highness."

If he had known that Chouhu would deteriorate to this point and would not be able to walk any extra distance, he might as well have asked Mi Feixue for help when he entered the city. It’s not like I can’t get up or down now, so I bothered Mi Feixue to come over in person.

Mi Feixue walked up to Chouhu without saying a word. After looking at her for a while, he stretched out his hand toward her left eye.

The pale and slender fingers almost inserted into Chouhu's eyeball.

Yu Hu and the other four were horrified and held their breath unconsciously.

At this time, Mi Feixue seemed to have hooked her finger on something and pulled it back, while pinching it with another finger at the same time.

A twisted purple-black plush thread flashed in front of Yu Hu and the others.

Shen Hou howled miserably and covered his eyes with his hands.

A thick liquid similar to that of Chouhu came out from the gaps between his fingers.

The other three people were not much better, their eyes were all badly injured, and they could be considered to have experienced the pain of an ugly tiger.

This kind of pain not only affects the body, but also affects the soul, making it impossible for people to resist it with the body alone.

Fortunately, their reactions were quick, and they quickly looked away and sensed themselves as soon as they were injured. The injuries caused by the mad epidemic contamination have not worsened yet.

Mi Feixue completely pulled away this source of pollution and found that a certain imprint left on Chou Hu was still there.

As long as this mark remains, a source of pollution can be regenerated at any time.

Mi Feixue stared at the mark coldly. Her vision of the world had already exceeded the surface of reality, penetrating all illusions and directly 'seeing' what was in her heart.