Cute girl Shura

Chapter 208 Looking for breath ([-])

At the same time, a dialogue between the government and the people resounded outside the door.

"What about people?!"

"Master, who are you looking for?"

"I see clearly, the person who just dispensed the medicine for you is the current eldest prince, Weiyang Zishen! If you don't report the knowledge, are you all thinking of killing your head?!"

Presumably the commander took out the portrait, and when everyone glanced at it, they were all in an uproar.

"The doctor said that there is not much medicine left on the table. If you still want to survive, go to the palace hospital to get medicine!" Someone shouted, and the crowd suddenly boiled. Some snatched the medicine on the table and died. Run, some simply ran in the direction of the palace.

Only then did the commander of the imperial guards suddenly realize, "Quick, follow me back to the palace and guard it! Guard the gate of the palace!"

I'm afraid that as soon as this news is released, people will rush into the palace like hungry wolves and leopards. At the moment when their lives are at stake, who would not want to fight.

Du Yao looked into his deep pool, her eyes were full of puzzlement, "Didn't you let them go to die?"

He took a step closer to her, but stopped looking at her, and fixed his eyes on the empty space, and said ironically, "Even if it's death, it's because of you."

Her body trembled, yes, it was all made by her hands.

But he can obviously save him, can't he...

Mu Zishen didn't want to tell her that he sneaked into the palace in the middle of the night and left the formula for treating the plague, and asked Imperial Physician He to administer the medicine to them in the early morning. His signature was Weiyang Zishen.

Imperial Physician He dare not disobey the order of the eldest prince, not to mention that it is their duty to save people, so why not do it.

"Then what are you doing here?" Du Yao walked out from his shadow, her voice gradually becoming colder.

"Save people." He answered simply.

She sneered and didn't answer him.But I really want to ask him how he regained his mana, and why it suddenly became bigger. They disappeared together in the Prince Regent's Palace that day, where did they go?
But she couldn't ask, she understood that because of Miscanthus' death, he hated her.Or, it was because she hurt Zi Ling, that's why his eyes no longer have that trace of warmth.

"More people will die in the future..."

She took a step forward, and the affection in her eyes gradually faded away.

Mu Zishen turned his head and saw her back. At first he thought that this dress could help her find herself again, but unexpectedly, he missed her and picked the wrong clothes.

Looking at it now, that Shura brocade robe seemed to suit her better.

But he still didn't understand why she wanted to kill...

When he was in the Prince Regent's Mansion, he thought she had really left and stopped embarrassing Zi Ling, but he didn't expect that she would turn back and not only hurt Zi Ling, but also wanted to kill, causing Miscanthus to be killed by her mistaken hand.

If he could save Miscanthus, he would be able to forgive her, but he could never forget the heart-pounding scene yesterday.

The galloping corpse poison spread throughout the city, the escaping wild ghosts haunted the human world, and the destroyed wreckage was too horrible to look at...

"Yaoer."

Du Yao was just about to leave when his voice suddenly broke the silent atmosphere.

She paused, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"I want to ask you a question..."

At this time, a black shadow loomed in front of her, and then her hand was picked up, and Mo Yan said anxiously while dragging her: "Help me find the child quickly, it will be too late!"

child?

Du Yao was taken aback, "What child?"

"It's a fat man! Still a fat man with a mustache! Hurry up and find him!" Mo Qin was anxious at the end, speaking incoherently, and didn't listen to Du Yao's question at all.

Du Yao pondered for a while, "Shaman? Are you looking for him?!"

The mustache is the only sign she can associate with Shaman.

"The child was carried away by that fat man, it will be too late, and he will only enter the reincarnation path and become someone else's child!" Mo Quinmo was so anxious that he grabbed Du Yao's arm and dragged him away.

Du Yao finally figured out why, a child was taken away by a fat man, if he rescued him later, that child might become someone else's child!
Child... What kind of child can make Mo Momo such a mess?

Could it be... his child?
"Brother Qin Mo, calm down first!" She pulled Mo Qin Mo back with all her strength, "Whose child is it, is it yours and Xiang'er's?"

"Yao'er, just treat it as me begging you, okay, don't mention that bad woman's name, save the child first!" Mo Qinmo's mind is full of the child now, and just as soon as he finished speaking, he was ashamed. The bull that couldn't be pulled back dragged Du Yao back.

Du Yao turned her head and glanced at Mu Zishen who was still standing there, just as the breeze was blowing, his eyelids dropped inadvertently, flashing an imperceptible gleam.

Just now... What exactly did he want to ask her?
It's really not the right time for this Mo Qimo to appear, it's not too late!

Finally, when he was no longer seen, Mo Quinmo's eager voice sounded beside his ears again, "Yao'er, hurry up and hear, there is no news about bad guys! Hurry up!"

"No, no, you said that fat man is a shaman, so you should smell it... what! Shaman?!" Mo Qinmo's chaotic brain nerves were finally stimulated to normal when he recalled the notoriety of the shaman.

"Yao'er, you said that fat man with a mustache is a shaman?!"

"The image of the cook described by Yingfeng Inn is a fat man, and with the shaman's mustache, doesn't it fit well?" Du Yao replied unhurriedly, while not forgetting to try to obtain the shaman's soul breath from the air.

This news of hers was like a bolt from the blue, and Mo Qinmo was shocked.

"It's over, it's over... It's over!"

Du Yao tugged at her eyebrows lightly, "It's over, I can't smell him at all this time."

"Yao'er, don't scare me, you are born with the ability to smell the breath of the soul, and now I pin all my hopes on you..." Mo Qinmo stared at Du Yao, who was expressionless at this time, with a look of despair.

Du Yao then looked thoughtfully at a village not far away that was enveloped in the air of death, and turned around to ask him, "Have you been there before?"

Following the direction Duyao was pointing at, Mo Que murmured, "Luohe Village?"

"The villagers in that village probably won't be able to survive tonight." She turned her head to look at Anfu, who had already walked some distance, and said, "I'll go to the palace first, and I'll come to you after collecting the child's breath." .”

"What about me?" Mo Qinmo was still in a panic.

"Go and settle the people who are still alive in the village into the An Mansion, there should be someone to save them." She finished speaking and was about to leave.

"Yao'er!" Mo Qinmo suddenly stopped her.

She turned her head, her eyes clear.

"You must save Gore!"

For the first time, Du Yao saw such an anxious look in Mo Quinmo's eyes. Will this child make him change himself?

If her child is here, will it change her?
She regained her senses and smiled at him, "I will definitely."

Then he turned around and disappeared in front of Mo Qinmo.

(End of this chapter)