Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

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It still doesn't seem to work!I have to go back and try again, something must have gone wrong!

"Wait a little longer, I'll be back soon!"

After saying this, Li Xiaoyao left Yizhuang again.

After he returned to the inn, he tried to write again. It must be because he didn't draw enough!

He carefully followed the pattern of the plague exorcism spell in the book, and depicted it exactly the same.

Just keep drawing and writing.

A piece of waste manuscript was thrown at his feet.

Do it all over again, and keep writing.

Finally, he wrote a piece that he thought was pretty good and quite satisfactory.

Li Xiaoyao went to Yizhuang with the plague-repelling spell, but the result was the same, and it didn't have any effect.

In this way, two days passed in the blink of an eye, Li Xiaoyao tried hundreds of times, but the result was the same.

Aunt Li was watching anxiously.

In the past two days, dozens of people in the town have shown symptoms of infection, and they are all sent to Yizhuang.

The whole town is now in panic.

She went out to buy vegetables today, the town was deserted, and there was no one on the street.

It's only been two days, and the plague has had such a big impact!

If a solution is not found, I am afraid that a large number of people will die.

The yamen has mobilized dozens of doctors from nearby, and they are helpless when they see this plague.

If they can't find the root cause, they have no way to start!

I heard that yesterday the yamen sent people to invite members of the Shushan Sword Sect to seek help from the Immortal Sect to rescue the plague.[-] million.

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"Brother Li, Brother Li! It's not good!" At this moment, Xianglan's anxious voice came from outside the door.

Xiang Lan hurried in from the door, looking anxious and panting heavily.

"What's the matter? Don't worry, talk slowly!" Aunt Li hurried up when she saw Xianglan.

"Aunt Li, it's bad, Uncle Wang's condition is getting worse! Those doctors are clamoring to cremate Uncle Wang!"

"What?" Li Xiaoyao also heard Xianglan's shout, and stepped down to check the situation.

As I was going downstairs, I heard Xianglan say that Uncle Wang was going to be cremated.

Xianglan looked up and saw Li Xiaoyao, and immediately responded:

"I also just heard the news. They said that Uncle Wang's condition has deteriorated. If he is not cremated as soon as possible, more people will be infected!"

"Isn't it already quarantined in Yizhuang? Why is it cremated?" Aunt Li asked.

"I don't know either. It seems that the plague is developing too fast now, and Uncle Wang was the first to get sick. They are worried that Uncle Wang caused the plague!" Xianglan only knew so much, and she had heard all this early in the morning. Those officers talked about it before they knew it.

"How can this be! The first one to get sick is said to be the root cause of the epidemic!"

Although Aunt Li was angry, she couldn't blame the Yamen. After all, the plague was no joke, and there was nothing to do now. The plague in the town couldn't be controlled, and these sources of infection had to be eliminated first.

It's just that the tragic little tiger and his son are both in Yizhuang now. If the plague is not cleared, these two people will never be able to get out!

The most frightening thing is that there is a possibility of death at any time.

Aunt Li was very anxious at this time, and she knew that Xiaoyao was probably in a worse mood than herself at this time.

She has seen everything that Xiaoyao has done in the past two days.

Since yesterday, he has been staying in the inn to draw a talisman without a single drop of water!

At the beginning, like Xiaoyao, she had great expectations for the curse.

I thought it might be left behind by the god to save them Yuhang Town!

But Xiaoyao tried hard for two days, but failed. This spell has no effect on the plague.

She even wanted to persuade Xiaoyao to give up, but seeing Xiaoyao working hard, she couldn't bear it.

After all, this is the only way now.

Li Xiaoyao has been hiding in the room since yesterday, copying over and over again.

In the beginning, he always thought that his painting was not up to standard, so it had no effect.

But now, the spell he drew is exactly the same as in the book!

Every gesture of this spell is imprinted in his heart, and he doesn't even need a book to draw the exact same spell.

But still useless!It doesn't work against the plague!

There has always been a voice in his heart, telling him, what curse?

It's useless, it's all fake, it's a lie!

But he doesn't believe it, he doesn't want to believe it, if he does, then Uncle Wang's only chance is gone!

Uncle Wang has been watching him grow up, and he is already like a relative to him.

He must save Uncle Wang!Not only Uncle Wang, but also other people in this town, he must save!

Without hesitation, Li Xiaoyao ran back to the room and took all the spells he had drawn to Yizhuang.

Aunt Li and Xianglan followed closely behind him.

Li Xiaoyao arrived at Yizhuang one step ahead of the two.

At this time, Yizhuang was surrounded by groups.

In order to prevent these infected people from escaping, the guards set up many roadblocks around Yizhuang, and there were guards along the way.

There are almost a hundred family members standing guard outside these roadblocks.