Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Ever since Mu Lanxun left with a gloomy face that day, the two have not met again. It has been five days now.

Feng Xili looked at Xia Feng's lowered head with a wry smile. This girl must have said a few too many words. She looked at him several times as if she wanted to say something but didn't. She wanted to ask something but didn't open her mouth in the end.

She was silent, and woke up with a start that morning. The dream was too shocking, and her expression was too obvious...

This was the second time I had this dream. The scene in the dream was almost the same: a cold and gloomy cave, with a floor full of colorful...

That cloak with a slightly smelly smell... is the smell of realgar.

Whenever she recalled the scene in her dream, she couldn't help but feel cold all over.

She didn't dare take the risk. She was afraid that if she said it, it would cause some butterfly effect. If any detail changed, she was afraid it would be too late and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

"Miss, the master and Lord Xing went to the devil's cave outside the city." Xia Feng just briefly reported Mu Lanxun's whereabouts. She had already seen that the young lady would not say a word.

"Devil's cave?" It doesn't sound like a good place at first glance.

"On the ground or underground?" she asked again, breathing fast.

Xia Feng frowned for a moment before returning to normal. "A mountain pit ten miles outside the city."

Mountain pit...

"Princess, Lord Lu requests to see you." The voice outside the door suddenly interrupted Feng Xili's thoughts. Her heart skipped a beat and she looked up at Xia Feng. This girl probably didn't hear anything, right?

Then she turned and left, and Xia Feng followed closely.

There are still many places around Bianlu City that are covered with vast oceans. The number of people killed by this epidemic is far greater than the casualties caused by the flood, and the epidemic is also quite contagious.

These dead people cannot be buried normally, and there are not many places for burial nowadays, so they can only be burned clean. After burning, some processing is needed before they can be buried normally.

Xing Jin took on this dirty, tiring and dangerous job, then turned around and pushed it to the people below, and asked Jiu Mu to follow and supervise.

This is the last batch of bodies to be burned, and then they will be completely buried.

Xing Jin stood on a distant hill, his cold eyes devoid of emotion as he looked at the corpses scattered in the pit. He waved his hand, and several torches fell straight down.

With a "boom", huge seedlings extended in all directions, and rolling heat waves immediately began to burn.

"Sir, it will probably burn for a while, please stand away." Jiu Mu stood in front of Xing Jin with an obvious guarding posture.

Xing Jin pulled the corner of his mouth slightly behind him, and his cold eyes softened a lot under the flickering firelight.

"Jiu Mu, it's okay. It's still very safe here, don't worry." He patted Jiu Mu's thin arm slowly with an unspeakable meaning.

Jiu Mu's eyes flashed with a sinister look, but when he turned around, his eyes were filled with worry. "My Lord, you'd better be careful. These are all infected. Don't be careless."

Xing Jin smiled and said, "The tribulations bestowed by God are inevitable for everyone. They are the debts owed in previous lives. These people have this tribulation in their lives, so they can't blame anyone else."

Debts owed from past lives... a calamity in fate...

Jiu Mu's heart moved slightly, and he felt as if something flashed through his mind.

"Master Xing! Chun Gai is in danger!" The two were immersed in their own thoughts, and were suddenly brought back to their senses by the panicked voice of someone else.

"Is there a dangerous situation?" Xing Jin was surprised. Wasn't it fine when he observed it yesterday?

The water level for spring irrigation is still above the warning line. Although it is a bit dangerous, nothing wrong has been found after daily observation.

Jiu Mu's heart was pounding. He had been following the renovation of Chun Gai and knew a little about it. Now that danger suddenly appeared, he was not sure where the mistake had gone.

"Sir, I'm watching over here and will definitely seal it off."

Jiu Mu stepped back, clasped his fists, and swore with a serious expression.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Xing Jin glanced around and suddenly stretched out his index finger to rub Jiu Mu's chin.

Jiu Mu kept his fists clasped together without moving, and Xing Jin did not delay any longer. After wiping it, he left quickly and briskly, just like a lecher who walked away after getting what he wanted.

Mu Lanxun's back teeth were almost broken before he avoided chopping off Xing Jin's hand with a sword. If this man didn't have such strange hobbies, it would be fine to have some contact with him, but!

He closed his eyes patiently. Xing Jin was a talented person. He was really loyal to Li Guo and was a man who was willing to get things done. Cooperating with Lu Yanlin in the future would only benefit Bian Lucheng.

Xing Jin was unwilling to reveal his hobbies, and it seemed that he really wanted to achieve something, so he just had to endure it.

After the incident in Bian Lu City, he will never come to this place again in his life!

A group of people stood on the wall of Chun Iang, pointing at the cracked wall.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" The craftsman who was in charge of the repairs took a deep breath, staring at the not-so-obvious crack and unable to utter a complete sentence.

As soon as Xing Jin stepped onto the wall, he noticed where everyone's attention was focused. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"what happened!"

"Sir, sir, the spring irrigation can't hold up!" someone exclaimed.

Xing Jin's face changed. The appointment letter of the Water Department Doctor had not yet been officially issued. If the spring irrigation could not hold up...

"How could he not be able to hold on? He's been fine for a month, how could that happen?" He looked at everyone with gritted teeth.

"The spring irrigation system was originally somewhat fragile. The head of the department made some urgent repairs a while ago, but faced with such a huge amount of water and enduring such a long period of high water levels..."

Xing Jin was stunned. Bianlu City was very fragile now and could no longer withstand any disaster!

They had just recovered from the epidemic, and the surrounding cities might not necessarily accept them. Even if they were willing to accept them, with so many of them, it would be impossible to disperse them all.

"Sir, we have no choice but to continue releasing the floodwaters!" Someone shouted, and others immediately echoed him.

"no!"