The dilapidated temple at the North Mountain is relatively lateral and larger. It used to be a place where ancient medicine gods were worshipped, but gradually it declined, no one worshiped, there was no incense here, and no one even decorated the dilapidated one.

This time, the people who were infected were brought together in the city and were sent here to be detained. If anyone died, they would be sent to the open space behind the ruined temple in Beishantou and threw it there. It was originally an open space, but now it has become a mass grave for piles of corpses.

At this time, about a hundred guards were guarding here. Listening to the crying sounds from the dilapidated temple above, some people's eyes showed unbearableness.

No one knows better about the situation of those who are locked up here than them. It is said that isolation is actually to let them wait for death there. They will not get close to them except throwing medicine bags and some food inside. Even those who are dead have to be carried away and thrown away by themselves.

I saw people dying with my own eyes, watching the bodies being carried to mass graves, and those people knew very well that they were their final belongings. Some lay numbly and waited for death, while others cried unwillingly, but unfortunately they called Tiantian and the earth unsatisfied.

"Bang!"

A guard stood up and his figure swayed slightly, and fell down, which attracted the exclamation of others: "Captain, it's not good! Someone here has fallen!"

When the captain heard this, he quickly went forward to check it out. Seeing that the guard's face was red and his lips were chapped, he reached out to find out, his face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take him to the ruined temple."

When the other guards heard this, their faces changed: "Captain! Can't you think of a solution?"

"What can I do? There is no other way." The captain said, "Send it over quickly."

Seeing this, the guard had to send the fainted person to the ruined temple.

When the old man and Tang Ning came to the north mountain, they saw so many guards blocking the road. When they looked at each other, the old man smiled and said, "Girl, how about we sneak in?"

"Okay!" Tang Ning responded with a smile, and walked around the other side with him, then quietly entered the north mountain with the method of sounding east and attacking west, and headed towards the broken temple.

Before they got close, they heard the crying coming with despair. The old man looked as usual, and Tang Ning also looked as good as before. For them, they had seen too many such things.

The people in the dilapidated temple were squatting and lying around. Some were already dying and had a thread of air left. Some were already confused and had no strength to open their eyes. Some were probably sick, and could cry and scream, and were still afraid and restless, while others were already desperately waiting to die.

When the two of them suddenly appeared in the ruined temple, the people in the ruined temple looked at them, thinking that they were also sick and threw them in, but when they saw the fairy dressed in a blue dress, some people got up and knelt down to Tang Ning.

"Fairy, help me...Fairy, help me..."

"Fairy, please help us... I beg you to save us. We don't want to die yet, we don't want to die yet..."

"Fairy..."

"Fairy, help..."

Listening to these words and watching those people kneel down to Tang Ning for help, the old man glanced at Tang Ning beside him and said sourly: "The world now depends on its appearance, which is too unreasonable."

Tang Ning laughed and said, "You should show off your skills so that they can know that you are the master."
Chapter completed!