My ability pool is superior to others

Chapter 287: Urgent Order
The plague doctor didn't care about Lu Bai's situation at all, and continued to walk towards the crowd with an elegant and slow pace.

As more and more people were infected with the strange plague, many people, no matter how terrified they were, were still supported by their instinct for survival and fled in the opposite direction of the plague doctor.

But more people did not flee.

It’s not that they aren’t afraid, but because they have heard about the plague doctors.

This is the information that was confirmed by the operations department after suffering extremely tragic casualties.

The moment you see the plague doctor, it actually means that you have been infected, and it is only a matter of time before the disease breaks out.

The reason they haven't decayed like the people near the plague doctor is simply because the disease is still in its incubation period.

If we run away at this time, we will bring the plague to more people.

That doesn't make sense.

Rather than lingering on and finally dying in extreme pain, it is better to hope that the "guardian angel" can protect them from strange threats.

Strictly speaking, however, it is hard to say how much hope the public has for such a thing; it is more like trying to grasp a fragile straw when in a drowning situation.

Throughout the scene, thousands of people crowded the streets, looking expectantly at Lu Bai who was sitting cross-legged on the armored vehicle.

To be honest, Lu Bai thinks he is emotionally stable.

But when I saw so many people looking at me with tearful and hopeful eyes, it was hard to say that I wasn't moved at all.

It is worth mentioning that although there are a large number of people, the scene is much quieter than expected.

Next to the armored vehicle, Observer Chen's video equipment was still faithfully recording everything in front of him.

In stark contrast to the dead silence of the scene, the comments in the live broadcast room reached their highest peak since the broadcast began.

Hundreds of millions of people continue to send comments in the live broadcast room, trying to vent the negative emotions that are difficult to calm down.

"It's over."

"Who on earth did this? Why did they attract the plague doctor?!"

"Master Lu...is there nothing you can do?"

"Hahaha, I knew that the so-called guardian gods were all lies. Humanity will be exterminated by the weird sooner or later."

"Everyone in Keshan City, please stay safe."

"(hands folded.emoji)"

"(hands folded.emoji)"

……

"Master Lu, do you think this will work?"

Captain Mao asked in a very quick tone, holding an antique porcelain bowl in his hand.

Lu Bai was chanting a spell and did not respond. He simply nodded his head, indicating that he should continue with the arrangements.

Compared to the complicated rituals of setting up an altar in orthodox Taoism, the Maoshan Taoism provided by the Deathmatch System is much simpler.

Because of this, it would not be too difficult for Captain Mao to help with the arrangement.

He first took out a small folding table from the huge suitcase to serve as an incense table, and then took out ink, cinnabar and a brush from a yellow cloth bag.

There was no time to observe how exquisite this small bowl was. He just put the bowl on the incense table, poured in ink and cinnabar, and picked up the brush to stir the cinnabar and ink evenly.

Then he took out another almost identical porcelain bowl, poured glutinous rice into it, and stopped immediately when the bowl was about one-third full.

Finally, place a mat, three incense sticks and four sheets of yellow paper.

After doing all this, Captain Mao stopped and stepped back, sweating profusely. He didn't know what the point of doing this was, and being in this situation would inevitably cause him great psychological pressure.

Lu Bai did not waste any time. After he finished chanting the spell, he came to the incense table and sat down.

Light three sandalwood sticks and insert them into the rice bowl, then casually burn three pieces of yellow paper, draw lines on the ground with the middle finger of your right hand, and recite the initiation text silently.

After finishing the recitation, he picked up the last piece of yellow paper between his index and middle fingers and threw it into the sky.

Then the yellow paper seemed to be possessed by a spirit and floated gracefully above the incense table.

Lu Bai paused for a moment, and inserted his finger into the porcelain bowl containing cinnabar and ink, tasting it lightly like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Then he drew in the air on the floating yellow paper. A faint golden light appeared at his fingertips and rotated up and down.

The movement was done in one go, and in the blink of an eye, an extremely complex rune was drawn on the yellow paper.

The pen falls and the ghosts and spirits are shocked!
In an instant, the yellow paper burst into golden light, exuding a warm luster and filled with sandalwood fragrance.

The people who saw this scene felt inexplicably calmed down, and the panic caused by the appearance of the plague doctor was swept away.

Many people were stunned, and some even knelt down and shouted, "Master Lu, may you bless me."

Lu Bai was not distracted and recited attentively: "Chichi Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I grant you a magic talisman to sweep away all evil, spit out the fire of the mountains, and the light of the flying gate of the talisman can lift up monsters all over the sky..."

After finishing the recitation, he raised his finger and pointed at the plague doctor in the distance.

Visually, the talisman seemed to suddenly enlarge and cover the plague doctor.

hum~
At this moment, it seems as if some force is striking a loud bell, awakening the deaf.

The crowd was in an uproar. Such an extraordinary performance gave almost everyone present full confidence.

Unfortunately, the imagined scene of the plague doctor being killed on the spot under the talisman paper did not happen.

The talisman landed right above the plague doctor, and after a brief stalemate, it suddenly exploded.

The plague doctor acted as if nothing had happened. He held the oil lamp in one hand and patted his black windbreaker, which seemed to be soaked in oil wax, with the other hand.

"Interesting, can you do it again? Oh, I swear, this really makes me a little uncomfortable."

They saw with their own eyes that Lu Bai had been preparing for a long time before he implemented the method.

Yet, after all this effort, the plague doctor merely scratched his itch.

After hearing the plague doctor's exaggerated performance, the crowd, who had originally felt a little happy, began to rapidly feel depressed.

Despair, deep despair, crawled into the hearts of everyone present like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

Lu Bai was not too disappointed about this situation.

With the previous experience of hatred, people were mentally prepared for the possibility that Maoshan Taoism would not be effective against the plague doctors.

"Then try this."

Lu Bai leaned over and took out another piece of yellow paper from the yellow cloth bag and did the same thing.

Of course, those who are more careful will notice it.

This time, the process of drawing the talisman took a little longer than last time.

"The heaven and earth are thundering, and all things are shaking. I follow the order of the founder of Maoshan and invite the Three Mao Zhenjuns to come. With the talisman as a token and the incense as a guide, I will attack here with thunder, and bombard quickly..."

Lu Bai hesitated for a moment, but still lowered his head and bit his fingertip, squeezing out a drop of blood that bounced onto the talisman paper floating in front of him.

He let out a long sigh and pointed to the plague doctor in the distance: "... Hurry up and obey the order."

(End of this chapter)