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Chapter 245 - Chapter 245 Healing

Chapter 245 Healing

When they arrived at the quarantine area, the scene was in chaos. The facilities originally used to provide medical treatment for plague patients were all smashed to pieces, and the quarantine houses were broken into pieces. Several powerful mages in the city of Kakaka joined forces to set up restrictions, trapping all the crazy people in the quarantine area.

Outside the restriction, military magicians lined up in a row, each with a hint of helplessness on their face, because those were just patients, not demons, and it was an extremely difficult decision as to what magic to use against them!

As soon as Ye Feiyang and others arrived, they saw Fen Ai and Zhang Xiaohou standing there, looking around with a bit of anxiety on their faces.

When they saw Xinxia and the others, Fen'ai and Zhang Xiaohou quickly walked over, accompanied by an old woman and an official.

"How's it going over there? We were trying to get officials to investigate the prison when suddenly the frail patients started going berserk, their eyes reddening."

Fen Ai whispered what had happened.

"Where the hell have you been? This place is in such a state, and you dared to leave your post without permission? I will definitely report this to the Palace Mother." The old woman walked up to Xinxia and started to accuse her angrily without saying a word.

This old woman named Gulan is also a maid. She is from the Saint Ande faction. She came here to investigate the situation and then let Saint Ande clean up this mess. How can the people of Croatia not swear to support Saint Ande to the death?

Another person said angrily, "The Parthenon sent a bunch of you immature girls here. Very good, very good. If you don't want to help us Croatia, then don't pretend like this. We Croatians don't need your pity. You dare to trust us, Saint Ande!!"

Hearing this, Gulan no longer cared to blame Xinxia. He whispered to Plague Commander Darui, "This matter has nothing to do with Saint Ande. Besides, we sent the same candidate this time, and it was she who failed to handle it properly."

Gulan put all the blame on Xinxia.

"You also knew Xinxia was a candidate? Has the Parthenon become so unruly now that a mere waitress dared to criticize a candidate?"

A frivolous voice suddenly sounded.

"What did you say!"

Gulan looked at Ye Feiyang, a trace of exasperation on his face, and his voice became a little sharp.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Ye Feiyang crossed his arms, with a hint of mockery on his face, and said lightly.

After being confronted by Ye Feiyang, the words in Gulan's mouth were blocked in his throat and he was speechless.

"I know you're angry and anxious, but there's no point in being anxious now. We've already eradicated the source of the plague. It's precisely because the source has disappeared that these patients have suddenly lost control and gone mad."

Ye Feiyang looked at Darui and patted his shoulder.

"Rather than trusting this old loser who only uses his power to bully others, why not give Xinxia a try? Although Parthenon is a bit on the decline now, the candidate they selected is still trustworthy."

After saying that, he pushed Xinxia in front of Darry.

Hearing this, Darui turned around and glanced at a man wearing a general's uniform without any insignia. Then he looked at Xinxia with a half-believing, half-doubting look.

"Are you sure there's a way?"

Xinxia glanced at Ye Feiyang, then clenched the Ninghua Pearl in her hand and nodded with a determined look.

"Okay, you try it."

Darry nodded and ordered the military mages to make way.

He agreed to let Xinxia try, not because he was persuaded by Ye Feiyang's words just now, but because they were just about to investigate the prison, and those patients who were originally weak suddenly went crazy. All this happened too coincidentally. They had agreed to go crazy together beforehand. The prison they ignored might really be the source of the plague. Therefore, he felt that he could give Xinxia a chance.

If he had no other choice, he would not want to kill his own people.

"Take me to the signal tower. It's high enough."

Xinxia turned around and looked at Ye Feiyang, speaking softly.

Ye Feiyang nodded, put his hand on Xinxia's wheelchair, and a space array appeared under his feet. As the array opened, the two of them moved to the signal tower.

"Use your full strength, and I will assist you."

Standing on the signal tower, Ye Feiyang whispered something to Xinxia, then sat down cross-legged, his hand on Xinxia's shoulder.

Xinxia nodded, folding her hands over her chest, as if reaching the deepest depths of her soul to unleash her spiritual power. The two ripples of her mind were invisible, and they merged silently.

While comforting others, they were also attacked by some overly strong negative spirits. Xinxia and Ye Feiyang could feel the violence and anger in those people's hearts.

The negative emotions in their hearts also affected Ye Feiyang and Xinxia.

Under the influence of the huge evil thoughts, the scarlet stardust in Ye Feiyang's spiritual space seemed to be nourished by nutrients, rapidly expanding around. The murderous intent and tyranny contained in it affected Ye Feiyang's thinking.

Ye Feiyang couldn't help but reveal a cold murderous intent.

At the same time, Xinxia also exudes despair and sorrow.

At this time, the dragon-shaped jade pendant on Ye Feiyang's neck emitted a blue fluorescent light, and suddenly a stream of clear air rushed into Ye Feiyang's brain, making Ye Feiyang's brain become a little clear.

Ye Feiyang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and the murderous intent in his body suddenly dissipated.

"Xinxia, keep your heart at bay and don't be affected by these negative emotions."

Ye Feiyang's words turned into the voice of the soul, reaching Xinxia's heart.

Xinxia's aura suddenly changed, becoming pure and holy.

"Buzz buzz buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The sound of the spiritual Sanskrit slowly sounded in this isolated area. It could not be heard by human ears, but the heart responded. It was the holy Sanskrit words echoing in the mind, which made all the restlessness dissipate.

The originally crazy and violent patients fell to the ground like wheat, and a peaceful smile appeared on everyone's face.

"Is she hypnotizing those people?" Commander Plague raised his head and looked at the new candidate on the signal tower.

"No, it's difficult to hypnotize someone with such a huge amount of violent emotions. She is comforting, treating, and healing those people with her heart."

The general without a military emblem looked in the direction of the signal tower and spoke slowly.

His eyes were extremely complicated, with surprise, confusion, and gratitude.

As the patients fell into coma, the restrictions were lifted. A soldier ran over with excitement and said excitedly, "Sir, the spots on the unconscious patients have disappeared. It seems they have indeed been cured!"

"You're telling the truth!"

This shocking statement did not come from Dari, but from Gulan, the old woman from Parthenon.

At this moment, she looked at the girl in the wheelchair on the signal tower with disbelief in her eyes.

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