There was a murmur in the crowd, and everyone asked each other softly, hesitating.

Another stick of incense passed, and several bold residents stepped forward. Gradually, the crowd loosened and residents trudged back to their homes.

At night, there were no civilians staying by the city wall, the doors and windows of every household were locked, and the street was silent, like a ghost.

Huang Zelin and Qin Le supported each other and returned to Huichun Hall. Su Yanjun and Zhu Yicheng had already gone to the West Market to assist Mu Xiyuan and Gu Qingqiao. They made a fence with wooden boards, booths and other sundries to surround the patients.

Strings of spells were hung on the fence, forming a temporary isolation circle. There was no sound, and the patients in the fence were quiet.

The government office brought food, and Mu Xiyuan squeezed the magic formula with her hands, opened an isolation barrier to cover herself, and walked carefully into the fence.

The crowd didn't respond.

Mu Xiyun put the food in her hands on the open-air booth. Fortunately, although the patients were unconscious, their instincts were still there. When they smelled the aroma of the food, they reached out to take them and fed them mechanically into their mouths.

People outside the fence are relieved, at least they won't starve to death.

The group entered the Huichun Hall, and only then did they temporarily calm down, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Everyone was disheveled and looked awkward.

Huang Zelin waved his hand and said, "Everyone is tired, let's rest first, and come back tomorrow morning to discuss what to do. These people outside..."

Gu Qingqiao said: "You have worked hard to maintain the enchantment today, let me watch the night."

Mu Xiyun was waiting for the call, but Su Yanjun patted her shoulder. Su Yanjun said: "It's been too hard for you to take care of the patients during this time, so don't rush to watch the night, I'll come in the middle of the night!"

Everyone nodded and went to rest.

Mu Xiyun randomly found a guest room and fetched water for a bath. The hard work of the past few days has poured into the body at this moment, and the muscles are sore. Today, in order to maintain the enchantment and distract the patient, a lot of spiritual power has been consumed. At this moment, feel dizzy when soak in the hot water.

Mu Xiyun shook her head and stepped out of the tub, trying to stay awake, and after tidying up her room, she fell headfirst on the bed.

My head hurts a lot, my chest is also a little uncomfortable, and bursts of cold air radiates from my heart, freezing to the bone. The body trembled involuntarily.

That terrifying cold poison had erupted at this very moment!

The companions had rested at this time, and Mu Xiyun didn't want to wake them up, not to mention that the pain in his body was like a knife stirring at this time, and it took most of his strength to resist the pain.

He gasped lightly, tried to slow his breathing, wrapped the quilt tightly around him, and endured silently.

Gu Qingqiao was leaning against a stall in the fence of the West Market, quietly watching the patients inside the fence.

When he built the fence in the afternoon, he found that those people were not too dangerous, they were just insane and sensitive to sound. No harm was done.

But today's incident happened suddenly, and the actions of these people when they threw themselves were so terrifying that their relatives and friends went crazy and desperately wanted to go out of the city.

A little boy swayed towards him, Gu Qingqiao sat up, put down one leg carefully, passed the leg through the barrier, and knocked lightly on the wooden board. The child was startled, then turned to him immediately, grabbed with both hands, hugged Gu Qingqiao's calf, and then gently put his entire body on it.

As if he was hugging something he loved, the little boy had a smile on his face and lightly rubbed against Gu Qingqiao's trouser legs with his cheeks, as if he was very fond of the warmth radiated from the human body.

There was a slight noise behind him, Su Yanjun came over, was startled by this scene, and looked at the child very nervously, but after a while, he understood what Gu Qingqiao meant, and whispered: "So that's how it is. That's good. Do more!"

Gu Qingqiao smiled at him and carefully drew back his feet. The child lost his warmth for a while, and pursed his mouth a little aggrieved, looked for a while in a daze, and walked away.

Su Yanjun said with a smile: "This is a big discovery. Maybe people can take their relatives back. Even if they can't, at least they can calm people's hearts. You've worked hard, go back and rest!"

Gu Qingqiao nodded, turned and walked into the Huichun Hall.

When walking through the dark courtyard, the face of the little boy just now appeared in front of him again. With a tender white face and a look of grievances, Gu Qingqiao's heart moved, and he quietly released his consciousness to explore several rooms.

After a few breaths, the window of Mu Xiyun's room slammed softly, and the ancient Qingqiao landed lightly.

The person on the bed wrapped himself tightly in the quilt again, Gu Qingqiao was amused, and stepped forward to touch his cheek.

His cheeks were cold, and he was sweating.

Gu Qingqiao was startled, he pulled the quilt and turned him over.

Mu Xiyun opened his eyes slightly, saw Gu Qingqiao leaning over in front of him, and without thinking, he stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck.

When the warm body temperature came, Mu Xiyun retracted her arms to bring herself closer to the warmth.

It was very uncomfortable for Gu Qingqiao to be pulled over and bent over by him, so he simply kicked his shoes and went to bed, holding him in his arms.

"Ayun," Gu Qingqiao whispered in his ear: "You are suffering from cold poison, let me go, I will ask Elder Huang to get you medicine."

"Don't go," Mu Xiyun buried her whole face in his arms and said inarticulately, "Just stay with me."

The man in his arms was still trembling, and his body was as cold as ice. Gu Qingqiao pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, and patted his back with both hands.

A stick of incense passed, but Mu Xiyun didn't get any better, instead his body became more tense.

"What should I do?" Gu Qingqiao hurriedly kissed his cold cheek, suddenly remembering the scene in the hot spring.

Demonic energy belongs to yin and can guide cold air!

Gu Qingqiao carried a trace of demonic energy and slowly crossed it from Mu Xiyun's left hand. When the demonic energy entered the meridians, it immediately became entangled with the cold energy in Mu Xiyun's body. Gu Qingqiao carefully controlled the magic energy, letting it slowly flow through Mu Xiyuan's heart, to his right hand, and then pulled out from between his fingers.