This plague has already killed more than 60 people. It has caused a huge loss to an underground city with only 5,000 people. Moreover, there is no end in sight. The death toll will definitely rise in the next three or four days. to the highest point.

If this trend continues, one or two thousand people may die. Feilin is anxious, but there is no good way. There are not many healing mages in the underground city, and they cannot save everyone. can only watch the patients died of illness in isolation, or was hacked to death by a skeleton when he went out.

It's OK to die at home, but not out. No matter how impatient Feilin was, he still knew his priorities. Even if one or two thousand people were to die, he was not allowed to go out. This way, he could at least save the remaining three or four thousand people.

However, he sensed that the skeletons in a certain area were abnormal. Someone not only ran away, but also ran into the Temple of the Undead, and his skeleton soldiers were scared away.

Feilin was so frightened that he hurried over. Of course, he was not asking for guilt, but came to apologize. It didn't matter if the patient ran into the Temple of the Immortal. There was no living person inside, and he was not afraid of the spread of the epidemic. But the Lord Watcher blocked his skeleton. Doesn't it mean that Is the adult angry?

When came over, couldn't find anyone, but saw the patient who had escaped before, sleeping peacefully with a rosy face.

Feilin was shocked and immediately thought of a possibility. The Watchman had cured the patient's dysentery.

Feilin regretted for a while, why didn't he think of asking the Lord Watcher for help? If there is anyone else in the underground city who can eliminate this epidemic, the most likely person is the Watcher.

When an epidemic broke out in the underground city before, the routine was to isolate, so he followed the routine immediately, but this time it was different, there was a Watchman here.

Waiting and waiting, finally waited until Ange came back holding a cow skull.

"Uh, sir, are you go to dig a grave? I have preserved some good skeletons and will send them to you later." Feilin obviously misunderstood, so he said it flatteringly, and then said while it was hot: "Sir, no matter what, please save the underground city this time, and please sell me the magic medicine to treat that child."

While talking, Feilin presented all the soul crystals he had collected during this period, about forty or so.

Ever since he exchanged soul crystals for food from Ange, Feilin had been trying every possible means to obtain soul crystals during this period, plundering his family and all the high-level undead creatures in the city.

Soul crystals can only be actively condensed by intelligent undead creatures, and this must be done at the cost of consuming the strength of one's own soul. To condense one soul crystal, you have to rest for seven or eight days. If condense a few more crystals, soul strength will lose a lot, one or two it took months to recover.

If the soul crystals were consumed, what harvests could be obtained would be fine, but Feilin used them all to buy food that undead creatures couldn't use, which made everyone very unhappy, why should living people's food have to deplete their souls to buy it?

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Feilin worked hard to persuade that population is the foundation of society, and living people are the source of productivity. If all the people die and only the undead are left, then the underground city will become a cemetery or something like that. It is not easy to appease the undead.

Prepare to raise money to buy food, Feilin did not expect to run into the plague again, and the Lord Watcher has a cure for the plague, now there is no need to think about it, surely it will be a hemorrhage, equal exchange has always been the rule of the Lord Watcher, the food is so expensive, the thing that saves people's lives does not have to be even more expensive?

"No money." Ange refused the soul crystals, and moved himself to the water tank for watering the moss, and cast a purification spell.

"No money? Ah!? Holy...Holy Light!" Feilin was shocked by Ange's request for no money, and then was frightened by the light of the purification technique in Ange's hand.

Ange ignored him, and after purifying the water, he pointed at the water tank: "This is for treating dysentery."

Feilin pointed to the water tank: "Holy Light." Then he pointed to Ge's hand: "Holy Light?" Finally, he looked at Ange: "Holy Light!"

The Holy Light formed a shadow in the souls of undead creatures. Even a lich like Feilin, who had lived for more than a thousand years, was so frightened that he could only call "Holy Light".

Ange thought he was interested in the Holy Light, so he opened his palm and cast a purification spell on his hand. A ball of holy light was held by Ange in his hand.

Feilin subconsciously put his hands in front of him, but he soon discovered that this holy light did not make him feel uncomfortable.

The previous world transfer station was visited by the envoys of the Church of Light. When those arrogant guys came to the king's territory, they became cautious and had low eyebrows. However, the disgusting aura on their bodies could not be dissipated no matter what.

The Holy Light in Ange's hand had no aura that made him disgusted and uncomfortable.

Feilin let go of his hand and approached cautiously, realizing that it was really harmless. Finally, he couldn't help but poke his fingers into the light.

Only saw that all the dirt and impurities on my fingers had been purified. When Feilin pulled them out, saw that the fingers were a lot whiter, like chicken feet that had just been peeled and washed, which was in sharp contrast with the parts other than the fingers.

Feilin was a little embarrassed and retracted his hands into his robe. It was too embarrassing. As a lich, it was impossible to take a bath. The skin and flesh stained with water would rot. Even if he used magic to clean it, he could only clean the water on the surface traces that have penetrated into the cells cannot be removed and can only be air-dried.

Oh, there is another easier way, bury in the soil.

So how does a lich usually clean his body?

How maintain leather goods is how they clean them. First sweep, then wipe, and finally apply some grease. Lanolin has the best maintenance effect.

None of the above cleaning and maintenance methods can make the body completely clean. Especially for a lich who has lived for more than a thousand years, the 'varnish' will be so thick that people cannot see its true color.

Now it's fine, a purification magic has purified all the thousands of years of varnish. Only then did Feilin realize that he was so dirty, it was so embarrassing.

"No money, drive away the dysentery and let people come." Ange pointed to the fire of the dead on the altar. The soul energy dedicated by believers in daily sacrifices is enough.

Feilin left with a lot of gratitude. He originally just planned to give it a try, but the result made him overjoyed.

However, the Lord Watcher could ask for no money, but he had to express his feelings, thinking that the cow skull Ange was holding when he came back was probably not used to stew soup, but had other uses.

So Feilin asked people to move all the precious skeletons he collected to the Temple of the Undead.

Just when Ange was still at a loss in front of a pile of unknown skeletons, a clean and beautiful witch dragged in the Feilin and rushed in.

After confirming that Ange was the target she was looking for, she suddenly pulled Feilin forward, pointed at his finger with a completely different color, and asked eagerly: "You...how did you do it? Can you teach me? ? I am willing to give everything I have.”

Following her words, a huge wisp of soul flame floated out, submerged into Ange's body, and formed another strange symbol on his soul.