The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

"Have you heard? The Wen family's daughter is going to enter the palace."

Several men were drinking and chatting idly in front of a small stall. Compared to the capital, the control of rabbit diseases in various parts of Yunzhong was much more relaxed, and people went out to make a living and support their families as usual.

If someone in the family is sick, they can be sent to a concentration camp.

Wen Li sat behind them. When she heard the words "enter the palace," she hesitated for a second before grabbing her wine. Her veil concealed her expression.

"Miss Wen is truly devoted to love; after all these years, she has finally reaped the rewards of her love."

"I guessed it long ago. Miss Wen is kind-hearted, beautiful, and so devoted. Even if our Emperor were a saint, he would not be able to remain unmoved over time."

The stall owner, overhearing their conversation, chimed in.

"His Majesty and Miss Wen are childhood sweethearts with a deep affection for each other. They are a match made in heaven. On the day of His Majesty's wedding, my little shop will treat everyone to free drinks."

"You're quite generous, shop owner."

"This is a joyous occasion for the whole nation, and I am truly happy for His Majesty..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

Wen Li didn't want to hear any news about her old friends, but once she descended to the mortal realm, she couldn't escape them at all.

It was actually quite unexpected for her; she thought they had already become a couple.

But that's none of her business.

Wen Li put down the wine in her hand, got up and left. She hadn't gone far when the shed on the stall behind her suddenly collapsed.

"oops!"

"Ouch!"

"Shopkeeper, what's going on!"

The screams of several people came from behind. Jiuying turned his head to look, wondering why the shed had suddenly broken down.

"Your Majesty, we were so lucky, we almost got hit."

"Ah."

Jiuying smiled and said, but seeing Wen Li's cold expression and bad mood, she quickly said, "Your Majesty, there's a temple nearby that's very popular. Shall we go and have some fun?"

Wen Li loves crowds. Whether it's a temple or the underworld, as long as there are many people and it's lively, she's willing to go and have some fun.

"This is boring, let's go back to the Heavenly Realm."

Go back? Didn't we say we were going to stay a few more days? Jiuying was a little confused, but whatever the Venerable One said, went along with it.

"it is good."

Jiuying didn't ask, but Wenli said, "This rabbit disease is annoying. We'll come down when we have time, after those idiots have finished dealing with this."

Jiuying was even more confused now. Didn't the Venerable One say last time that the more serious the rabbit disease was, the happier they would be?

Once in the Heavenly Palace, Wen Li resumed her carefree life of eating, drinking, and having fun, oblivious to everything that happened in the mortal world.

However, the good days didn't last long, and bad things soon came knocking.

I thought that although the rabbit disease was a serious matter, those people would be able to resolve it soon, but now...

Looking at the few dull and foolish demons in front of her, Wen Li turned her gaze to Nightmare, who was in charge of finding out the rumors about the rabbit disease.

"You mean you not only failed to find the person spreading the rumors, but also infected the monsters in the human world with rabbit disease?"

The demon contracted rabbit disease. Its appearance did not change, but its expression became obviously foolish.

In the main hall, the originally noisy demons all shrank into a corner, and the dozen or so bound little demons in the middle clearly became stupid.

Nightmare broke out in a cold sweat and whispered, "This subordinate... this subordinate really doesn't know why this rabbit disease has spread among our demon race."

"Your subordinate has been busy investigating the matter Your Excellency entrusted to you. Although the matter is not completely clear, some clues have emerged. When Rabbit Disease reappeared after more than twenty years, although the Yueban area was not the first to have cases, rumors about the Demon Lord and Rabbit Disease first appeared."

"Before I even got there, I discovered that some of the demons had also been infected with rabbit disease. Fortunately, we've found only a few dozen so far..."

"Only a few dozen?"

Wen Li kicked Nightmare to the ground.

"You're all talk and no action! You've reported dozens of things, what about the ones you haven't discovered? Nightmare, you've been having so many dreams that you want to sleep forever, haven't you? I can grant your wish right now!"

Nightmare is adept at deceiving superiors and subordinates, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. It's likely that he had already killed a group of demons when the rabbit disease first infected them. Now that the truth can no longer be concealed, he's come to her begging for mercy.

"Your Excellency, spare my life! Your Excellency, spare my life!"

Nightmare could no longer maintain her composure and knelt on the ground, pleading desperately.

Wen Li looked at An Le, who was standing quietly to the side, and asked, "Can you cure this illness?"

Anle shook his head and quickly added, "I'm still trying."

"How long should we try? Are you confident?"

Anle lowered his head. "Currently, the spread of this rabbit disease is relatively slow, and it only affects low-level demons. Your Majesty, please give me some more time."

Wen Li sat back down in her chair, and Jiu Ying followed, wagging its tail without showing any sign of panic.

"Do the humans have any methods to deal with rabbit disease?"

Nightmare quickly replied, "No, and the rabbit disease is getting worse now. About three or four out of every ten people are infected with it, and there are quite a few cultivators who are also infected with it."

"Immortal cultivator?"

Anle continued, "Yes, compared to the one from twenty years ago, this rabbit disease is now not only highly contagious, but even cultivators cannot avoid it."

The world is in chaos now; the concentration camps are simply not big enough. Although no one has died yet, in less than two months, all of humanity will have become mentally impaired and then starve to death.

Hearing of the tragic situation in the human world, the demons became panicked, and they began to discuss it amongst themselves, creating a great commotion in the hall.

All the demons' gazes, intentionally or unintentionally, fell on Wen Li alone. Compared to her initial shock and anger upon learning the truth, Wen Li's expression now appeared quite indifferent.

If the rabbit disease among humans can be cured, what about the demon race? Can it be cured as well?

Demons reside in the celestial realm, and humans, already infected by demonic energy, are experiencing a gradual decline in lifespan. If...

The hall was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. Suddenly, Wen Li asked a strange question.

Is dying as a mentally disabled person less painful than dying while still conscious?

No demon dared to answer her, and no one knew what kind of answer she wanted.

"Your Highness?"

Jiuying called out to Wenli, who glanced at her and waved her hand, saying, "Lock up all these fools first. Let's see what the human race does about this."

"Yes."

After hearing Wen Li's words, everyone felt reassured, and their anxious expressions eased.

"Get out of here, all of you."

Just as Nightmare breathed a sigh of relief and was about to escape, he was called back again.

"Nightmare, continue your investigation into the rabbit disease."

"what?"

Nightmare stood there, stunned. To be honest, he really couldn't do this.

Seeing that the demons were leaving slowly, Jiuying began to loudly urge everyone in the hall to leave, "Hurry up and leave! Didn't you hear His Majesty tell you all to get out of here? Hurry up!"

She smirked smugly. Although His Majesty liked having many people around, she was the only one who could stay by his side all day long.

Anle pulled Nightmare along, and the group of demons quickly vanished without a trace.

Jiuying handed a few fluffy balls to Wenli, saying ingratiatingly, "Your Majesty, let's continue playing with the balls, please throw them quickly."

Several pairs of bright eyes were not favored, and Wen Li suddenly became angry, smashing the table in front of her and cursing fiercely: "What are those idiots in the human world doing? They can't even cure a small rabbit disease!"

"When will I finally get to this point?! Is Shen Yingsi so busy with his wedding that he's gone crazy?! How long has it been since this book ended?! He still hasn't become a god?!"

The Nine-Headed Serpent, with a ball in its mouth, silently put it down. Why is Your Majesty so concerned about whether or not someone will get married, instead of quickly killing that reincarnation of the Green Lamp?

Was he jealous?

No, she couldn't let their Venerable One be outshone. She had to find a few pretty little demons for him.