"What's wrong? What happened?" the uncle of the junior teacher asked with concern.

Zhen Yan sat back in his seat and said in a serious tone: "The epidemic in the Shen family has spread. Now it is not only the Shen family who are sick, but everyone else has been infected. A disciple of Taiyi Sect fainted on the street just now, and his symptoms are exactly the same as when the Shen family was sick."

The uncle was shocked.

He understands what this means.

If alchemists and doctors do not study the cause of the disease, the entire Taiyi sect and even the cultivation world will be swept by epidemics. At that time...

Uncle Master dared not think about it.

The uncle of the junior master stood up suddenly, Zhen Yan stood up, and the two of them dropped a few spirit stones, quickly left the restaurant, and flew back to Taiyi Gate.

When they entered the mountain gate, they did not care about the regulations that they could not fly at will, and each flew towards the residence of their elders.

There were no law enforcement teams to stop them, because there were many flying people in the air in the door, all of whom were rushing back from the market.

Not long after, the senior officials of Taiyi Sect gathered together to discuss the issue of dealing with the epidemic. Danfeng's alchemists and doctors had been sent out to check the patient's condition within and near Taiyi Sect.

The situation is very bad. Many of the disciples in the sect are already sick, and more people from nearby affiliated forces are sick.

Thanks to the alchemist and doctors, they promptly sent out the drugs they developed to suppress the epidemic and took them to the patients, suppressing the patients' condition and allowing them to temporarily save their lives. They did not die shortly after getting sick like the Shen family.

But now that the drug to treat this disease cannot be developed as soon as possible, many patients still have only one end.

Disciples who were successively sent to investigate the number of patients sent back messages. Seeing the total number, Xuan Chen and the senior executives of Taiyi Sect looked extremely ugly.

There are already tens of thousands of people.

Many of these are the disciples who are favored by them.

Xuan Chen used his mobile phone to send a message in a group. Not long after, he received several messages, all of which were bad news, which made Xuan Chen's face even more ugly.

Xuan Chen raised his head and said to the senior officials: "Search Sect, Five Elements Sect, Guanlan Pavilion and other sects have also found people suffering from epidemics."

When everyone heard this, their faces became extremely ugly.

This news shows that the epidemic spreads very quickly and has spread to the territories of other sects. In a short time, it will be spread throughout the Xiaoyun Continent.

Thinking of this consequence, many monks had cold sweats behind them.

"Is this the way of heaven going to destroy the cultivation world?" an elder said in horror.

This epidemic only causes pain to those who practice cultivation, and has no effect on ordinary people and those who do not practice cultivation.

Why did the Shen family say that it was "almost" dead?

Because there are still people in the Shen family who are under the age of six who have not practiced yet and ordinary people who have no spiritual roots to practice.

"Is it a conspiracy of the devil?" another elder speculated.

Xuan Chen compared his cell phone and said, "Just received the cell phone, someone on the side of the Magic Way was infected with an epidemic."

Everyone was shocked, and panic was shrouded in the entire hall.

Suddenly, Wuliu Daojun and Zhen Yao stood up suddenly and rushed out of the hall.

Everyone was puzzled, what happened to them?

After a while, everyone received news that Wuliu Daojun and Zhen Yao's beloved daughter Zhen Suxin also suffered from an epidemic.

Everyone understood the feelings of the two and felt very sympathetic to them.

Hanhuafeng, Wuliu Daojun held his daughter's hand and asked in disbelief: "Suxin, don't you have memories of your previous life? Why don't you know how to avoid it? Why do you still have an epidemic? Think about it, how did you solve the epidemic in your previous life? Mom will go to the person who solves the epidemic and let him save you first."

Zhen Suxin shook her head blankly: "I don't know, there was no such epidemic in her previous life."

Wuliu Daojun and Zhen Yao were shocked.

There was no such epidemic in the previous life, but it happened in this life. What does this mean?

Zhen Suxin's "prophet" can no longer help her and her parents.

Perhaps the way of heaven has discovered Zhen Suxin's existence, so everything in this life has changed.

Zhen Yao hurriedly reminded Zhen Suxin: "Suxin, don't think about the things in your previous life anymore, and don't tell us about the things in your previous life anymore. When you recover from illness, go into seclusion and concentrate on practicing, and don't think about anything else."

Wuliu Daojun nodded in agreement and said, "I have forgotten all the things I heard from your father and those I have in my previous life."

Zhen Suxin bit her lip, how could she forget everything in her previous life?

Although her inner demons have disappeared with her parents, she can’t forget those humiliations just by saying that she can forget them.

Wuliu Daojun said: "You can't forget it, your mother will help you."

Zhen Suxin looked at Wuliu Daojun, Wuliu Daojun: "I can still do it if I forget my previous life."

Zhen Suxin hurriedly said, "I will forget it myself, so I won't bother my mother."

Wuliu Daojun and Zhen Yao sighed in their hearts. It seems that the knot in their hearts still cannot be untied.

Wuliu Daojun: "You have a good rest. When the illness is cured, your father and I will take you out for a trip."

This will broaden your mind and untie all the knots in your heart.

If it really cannot be solved, then she will only let her daughter lose her memory.

Zhen Suxin didn't care about herself: "Can my disease be cured?"

I heard that none of the people who have the disease have been cured.

It’s not that there is no identity like yourself.

Zhen Suxin was a little pessimistic. She died early in her previous life, so she couldn't live long in this life, right? The way of heaven arranged this way of death.

The uncle of the junior teacher learned from Xuan Chen that Zhen Suxin had an epidemic.

Xuan Chen was very worried, afraid that his son would also get an epidemic.

He ordered the junior uncle to return to his cave and go into seclusion. He didn't come out if he had nothing to do, and didn't come out even if he had something to do. Just contact him with your mobile phone.

Xuan Chen is very glad that his child is a homestay and stays in his cave for decades or hundreds of years without calling bored, and always wants to jump out.

The uncle stared at his father with his innocent big eyes: "I heard that the spread of this epidemic is very irregular. Even if you don't contact others, you may be infected. Don't the monks who are in seclusion practice also suffer from epidemics and die in the cave where they are in seclusion?"

Xuan Chen was both angry and worried: "Okay, don't go back to your cave, just stay in my cave and go into seclusion, and fight to observe your situation at any time."

"Uh, then forget it, I'll go back to my cave and go into seclusion." The uncle of the junior teacher should not be kept paying attention to by his own father. There is no private space at all, how can he play games?

The uncle of the junior teacher smiled at Xuan Chen and ran out of the hall quickly.

"Dad, you're busy. I won't bother you."

The uncle stood outside the hall gate for a while, but couldn't figure out where to go.
Chapter completed!