The villain thinks about betraying his master and ancestors every day.

Chapter 112 I just need a little blood, a little is enough

I saw his fingers close together, and the fingertips condensed into a purple light, and the purple light quickly expanded into a mirror-like virtual image, and Ye Zichu's figure appeared in the virtual image.

Chu Yanzhi's eyes fell on the virtual image, and his sword eyebrows were raised lightly, as if he was a little surprised, "I really went to find the antidote."

As early as when he devoured that soul fragment, Chu Yanzhi perceived everything that happened 1000 years ago in the illusion.As for Ye Zichu's identity, he also learned at that moment.

A person who endured humiliation and hibernated for thousands of years for revenge, who was willing to give up everything for revenge, but in the end, when he was about to succeed, chose to give up for a woman, Chu Yanzhi really couldn't understand.

"If that's the case, then this trip is really boring." Chu Yanzhi withdrew his gaze, raised his arm, and the virtual image in front of him disappeared instantly.

Chu Yanzhi leaned lazily on the ridge of the roof, looking down at the courtyard under his feet, a sloppy smile spread across Jun's face, "If I help you, you will regret it later."

Although Ye Zijin knew that Luoshui City was already like an old man in his dying years, and there was not much time left.However, she never thought that she only slept for three hours, and when she woke up the next day, the whole Luoshui City would be changed.

Ye Zijin was awakened by the noise outside the camp. She rubbed her eyes sleepily, put on her clothes and walked out of the tent, pulled a passing soldier over, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on outside the camp?"

"The villain doesn't know either. It's just that a lot of people came outside the camp all of a sudden, clamoring for Missy."

Looking for Mu Yunyun?Could it be that he came to seek medical treatment from Mu Yunyun?
After all, things like this have happened before, but never as big as this battle.

"I'll go take a look with you."

Ye Zijin followed the soldier to the gate of the camp, and when he saw the dense crowd outside the camp, he couldn't help but gasped.

How can there be so many people?

Ye Zijin glanced past the densely packed heads, thinking that the entire Luoshui City might be dispatched this time.

Seeing this situation, Ye Zijin suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Just when Ye Zijin was about to step forward to ask the reason, a man's voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, "I heard that the blood of the eldest lady can cure the plague, I don't know if there is such a thing!"

Before the man finished speaking, another man shouted hoarsely, "The patients in the No. camp and No. camp were all cured because they drank the medicine that the eldest lady used blood as a medicine. Is there any truth to this? We want to See Missy! We want to see Missy!"

"Yes, we want to see Missy!"

"I beg the eldest lady to show mercy and save us!"

"Yeah, just a little blood, a little blood is enough!"

For a time, the crowd wanted to see Mu Yunyun's cries one after another.At first, people just shouted, but in the end, it turned into pushing, and the crowd like a wave kept pushing hard towards the camp gate.

Ye Zijin looked at the scene in front of her, her heart sank continuously.It was not difficult for her to imagine that if the gate in front of her was not blocking the crowd, people who wanted to survive would have already poured into the camp.

However, no matter how strong the iron gate is, it may be difficult to resist so many people.

Ye Zijin hurriedly turned around, and quickly ran towards Mu Yunyun's camp.

Although Ye Zijin didn't know whether Mu Yunyun's blood could cure the plague, but her intuition told her that what the man said just now was true.

If this is the case, Luoshui City has a total of tens of thousands of people, so how can Mu Yunyun have enough blood to save so many people?
(End of this chapter)