The Psychic Girl

More than a month had passed since Sanshou declared war on Dongli, and a strange epidemic suddenly broke out in the Southern Territory. It was even more terrifying and bizarre than the plague that had previously occurred on the border between Xiliang and Southern Territory.

All the people who were infected with the disease turned into monsters that had completely lost their minds and only cared about devouring the flesh and blood of living people after their death.

Moreover, they were originally ordinary people, but after they turned into monsters, they became invulnerable to swords and knives, violent and cruel, and ordinary people could not resist them at all.

In just a few days, the epidemic spread as fast as a virus, affecting several neighboring countries from the South.

This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy created by the Southern wizards.

However, at that time, few people thought of doubting them and just thought it was a natural disaster.

No one could have imagined that they would be so cruel and indifferent that they would not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of their own citizens, use innocent civilians as the initial carriers of pathogens, and forcibly deport them from the country.

Except for the wizards at the time, no one knew how they created this strange disease, but everyone who experienced it personally felt the fear that could only come from hell and be corroded by evil spirits...

Ye Zhan and Shen Xing were flying rapidly in the air, riding the Cangjie Sect's unique flying cranes.

Because of the sudden outbreak of the epidemic, the entire Beiyuan fell into a brief period of chaos.

As the largest sect in Beiyuan, Cangjie must dispatch disciples to various parts of Beiyuan to stop and kill those mad monsters and protect other civilians.

I thought that the problem could be solved quickly by relying on the power of practitioners, but unexpectedly, monsters continued to appear and pour in, as if there was no end.

Until someone discovered that the source of the plague came from water, water contaminated by monsters had to be treated before it could be used.

After everyone's unremitting efforts, Beiyuan finally controlled the development of the epidemic.

But this delayed Ye Zhan for several days before he finally had the chance to go to Dongli to meet his second brother.

"I know you are eager to return home, but Dongli is a country of cultivators and an ally of the South. Their territory is safer than Beiyuan.

Besides, after the last plague, Dongli blocked the border with Nanshu, so this epidemic will not affect Jinquan.

We have been flying day and night for four days and are almost at your home. Don't be so anxious!"

Ye Zhan certainly understood what Shen Xing said, but he could not ignore the hidden anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

The connection between his relatives always made him feel that something bad was going to happen. Maybe this was just his wild guess. He hoped that this was just his fantasy.

Ye Zhan increased the speed of flying crane and looked down from time to time, estimating in his mind how long it would take to reach the Golden Spring.

After nine years away from home, I set foot in Jinquan again.

This is a scene that Ye Zhan never wants to forget in his life, and it is also a scene that he never wants to recall in his life.

The desolate and bleak streets were littered with jumbled objects, and the banners hung on the roadside by the shops were all stained with scarlet blood to varying degrees.

Various human limbs and remains were torn apart and scattered in every corner of Jinquan Town. This scene was so familiar. In Beiyuan, an area attacked by monsters was like this.

I don’t know if it’s because this is his hometown, but in Ye Zhan’s opinion, compared to Beiyuan, the situation here is even more shocking and tragic.

In my memory, such a peaceful and tranquil town has always been associated with gentler and warmer words.

Before my eyes, the entire Jinquan seemed to have been ravaged by a storm. It was as quiet as a dead city.

He walked through the streets covered with blood and corpses and stood outside the gate of the Ye Mansion. The stone lions on both sides were covered with dried blood, but no one knew whose body this blood came from.

The plaque with the words "Ye Mansion" inscribed on it was hanging upside down above his head, crooked and precarious.

The anxiety made his heart beat faster. Shen Xing, who was following behind him, was too terrified to speak. He just quietly felt his heavy and rapid breathing.

He walked slowly through the Ye Mansion with heavy steps, remembering the familiar buildings and courtyards from his childhood, and the shade of the tree where he had been when he left home at the age of thirteen...

But the blood all over the ground and the people lying in pools of blood, torn into pieces, all indicate that this place is different after all.

No way! No way! I was just a few days late, how could this happen?

What the hell is going on here?

"Dad! Mom! Big brother! Second brother! Where are you?! Zhan'er is back! I'm back!..."

First, his sister disappeared, then he witnessed his hometown being washed in blood. The fate of his entire family was uncertain. Even the strongest man would not be able to hold on facing such a series of misfortunes in his family.

Ye Zhan's shouts became louder and louder, becoming hoarse and finally sounding like tears, which made Shen Xing behind him feel very distressed.

But Shen Xing knew that the more panicked Ye Zhan was, the calmer he had to be and he had to look around carefully to observe the situation around him. It was still unknown whether it was safe here.

"Third Young Master? Is that you? Is that the Third Young Master?"

An extremely faint voice came from a corner of the garden in Ye Mansion.

This voice, which was ignored by Ye Zhan, was discovered by Shen Xing at the first time.

"Come here quickly, there are still people alive here!"

After searching all the rooms in the Ye Mansion, Ye Zhan did not see any trace of his relatives. When he heard Shen Xing's cry, he immediately ran out.

Shen Xing helped up the boy in front of him who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Because of fear, he was shaking all over, with empty eyes, looking around cautiously.

"Yes! I am Ye Zhan! Who are you? ...A Ming? You are A Ming?"

When Ye Zhan left home, A Ming was only eight years old and had been sold to the Ye Mansion for less than three years. Although he had not seen him for nine years, Ye Zhan always remembered the black mole in the middle of his face.

He seemed to have suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and held A Ming's thin shoulders, hoping to get even a little news about his family from him.

"A Ming! Where are my parents, my elder brother and the second brother? They are all fine, right?

Tell me! What happened in the mansion? ! ..."

Finally he saw a living person, the third young master who had not returned home for a long time. A Ming felt like he had seen a relative. His nerves, which had been tense and hidden, suddenly relaxed and he finally cried out loud.

“I don’t know what happened… Everything was fine!

A few days ago, many refugees infected with the plague fled here. The master couldn't bear it and began to treat them for free. Things have been normal ever since.

But two days ago, suddenly, suddenly, some refugees started biting people like crazy! It was so scary!!!

One after another! They are all going crazy!!! More and more!

The second young master wanted to take everyone away, but... but there were too many of them! We couldn't escape at all!

Ahhhhh! Ahh ...

A Ming said this with horror in his eyes. When he described the horrible scene, it was still vivid in his mind.