69novels Chapter 215 The Soul King Digs the Toilet and the Mysterious Blue-clothed Blue-haired Youth (2)
Chapter 215 The Soul King Digs the Toilet and the Mysterious Blue-clothed Blue-haired Youth (2)
Chapter 215 The Soul King Digs the Toilet and the Mysterious Blue-clothed Blue-haired Youth ([-])
Soto City was divided into four sections, one section for those who were completely cured, and one section for severe patients, mild patients, and asymptomatic people with uncertainties.
What Qian Nawei is going to observe now is the part of the critically ill patient.
Arriving at the target area, Qian Nawei talked to the soul master in charge of the isolation guards, and entered with the guards.
As soon as he entered the area, a rotting corpse smell mixed with various smells wafted over.
Qian Nawei frowned slightly and released her martial spirit.
The luxurious golden six wings stretched out from behind, and three soul rings, two yellow and one black, rose from Qiannawei's feet, and her body was full of sacred aura.
The first soul ring shone brightly, Qian Nawei stretched out her pure white jade hand, and used the soul skill healing light.
The golden halo spread around, covering the accompanying Qian Yuqiong and several guards, forming a faint golden film on their bodies.
This film can resist the spread of pneumonia plague for a certain period of time.
After doing this, Qian Nawei turned to look at the crowd.
"go in."
Everyone nodded, and followed Qian Nawei into the room together.
The number of patients in the severe area is not particularly large now, because Qiannawei has been working hard to treat these two days, the number of patients in this area has decreased a lot.
But the remaining people who were not so lucky and had not had time to get treatment became more and more sick day by day. Some of them died directly, and even some people died in their residences with their whole family. No one knew about it until their bodies rotted.
This is also an important reason for the rancid smell.
In this regard, Qian Nawei is very helpless. She wants to save everyone from the bottom of her heart, but human energy is limited, and it is impossible to wear a mask like Dior and say that you are not a human being.
The streets were empty, and occasionally a soul master from the Wuhun Temple would come out of the room carrying one or two corpses wearing a herbal mask.
For these corpses, Qian Nawei issued an order the day before that they must not be buried, but must be burned directly to avoid new plagues.
After walking for a short distance, visiting and treating several families, Qian Nawei was about to return to the Wuhun Temple to continue treating the sick people, when suddenly, two spirit masters of the Wuhun Palace carried out a corpse from a distance with masks on.
The corpse was dressed in blue, with some long flowing blue hair on its head. From a distance, Qian Nawei watched it intently, and felt that this person was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Who on earth is it?
Qian Nawei thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember it.
Well, they're all dead anyway.
Qian Nawei shook her head, turned and left.
Back in the Wuhun Hall, Qian Nawei took out the elder token and issued an order to the female soul master who was always by her side.
"Here's an order to dispatch some soul kings, soul sects, and soul masters below the soul sect to the completely cured area of Suotuo City to help the people build toilets, one for every one or two households, and simple toilets can be dug for emergencies according to the actual situation. "
The female soul master had a troubled expression on her face, very embarrassed.
"Master Naiwei, this...isn't that good, it's useless for soul masters to dig toilets for the people..."
From the female soul master's point of view, asking one's own soul master to dig toilets for ordinary people would be embarrassing and useless. With this time, it would be better to bring two more critically ill patients here for direct treatment.
This female soul master didn't know the specific reason for the spread of pneumonia, so she couldn't understand Qian Nawei's behavior.
Qian Nawei frowned slightly, and patiently explained the reason: "Building a toilet can..."
After listening, the female soul master suddenly realized and nodded, called two Contras, and accompanied them away.
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In the afternoon, Soto City.
Several soul masters, led by a beast soul king, went to the fully cured area to dig toilets for the people.
When they came to a temporary home of a resident, they explained the situation and came to the back of the house. There was a small open space here.
The Soul King released his martial soul, and blasted out with a palm, the ground was blown away, revealing a deep pit more than one meter deep.
"Is that all right?" A Soul Sect next to him asked the Soul King.
"Well, that's it." The Soul King nodded in response.
Then, the Soul King and Soul Sect worked together, took out a few thick and strong logs from the soul guide that they carried with them, put them on the middle shelf, and surrounded them with wooden fences. A simple toilet was completed.
Just after it was built, a soul master was very dissatisfied and complained: "What kind of toilet is built, it's useless, it's just sick."
The Soul King immediately gave him a sideways glance.
"Shut up, we just need to carry out the orders of the Elder Hall, and we can also help the people, which is not a bad thing."
The Soul King is well aware of the benefits of building toilets for the people, but he is still a little dissatisfied.
In any case, sending soul masters to do this kind of physical work is overkill, wouldn't it be faster to arrange for the army of Barak Kingdom to come collectively?
The Soul King thought to himself.
In fact, Qian Nawei didn't think about arranging the army of Barak Kingdom to build toilets. After all, Blue Star's red country was directly built by the people's army to help the people.
But now the plague is in the outbreak period, and a large number of military personnel are coming and going, which can easily cause large-scale infection.
For this reason, Qian Nawei can only arrange for a team of soul masters to build it. This way, the speed is fast, the efficiency is high, the number of people dispatched is small, and the risk of infection is greatly reduced.
After the toilet was built, the Soul King took his soul master out to the next location.
Hope, finish building this time soon, let's end it.
The soul king sighed in his heart, and only prayed that there would be no such thing as building a toilet in the future.
However, his wish was not successful. In the near future, he will build it again, and it is also consistent with his previous thoughts, army building, building with the army, and even building it nationwide!
Time passed as the soul king built the toilet, and when it was almost six o'clock at five o'clock in the afternoon, he took his men back to the Hall of Spirits.
In the Wuhun Hall, Qian Yuqiong had already packed meals and returned to Shrek Academy, while Qian Nawei continued to treat the people tirelessly.
Seeing the team of soul masters she sent out to build toilets, she smiled softly, and used the soul skill Healing Light to help them recover their soul and physical strength.
The soul master team walked from the side door, and more than 20 patients entered the main door again.
Qian Nawei stood at the top center of the hall. This time, she saw two familiar figures from the crowd.
Both are men, and one of them has a lot of tattoos on his arm. He is the same tattooed man who gave Mi Yun a routine loan before.
The other person was tall and gentle-looking. Qian Nawei had seen him in a small town outside the Star Dou Forest before, and had seen his business card. He was called Hou Dezhu.
At this time, the faces of these two people were a little purple, their mouths were open, their eyes were closed, and there was only one breath left on their bodies, and they were also infected with pneumonia.
Qian Nawei looked at the two and frowned.
The last time when I went to the jewelry store to help Mi Yun deal with the routine loan, Qian Nawei learned from the tattooed man that behind the auction house was a big soul fighting arena.
(End of this chapter)