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That's right! How did she suddenly become stupid?

The Feng Mochen curled her lips in relief, raised her hand and knocked him on the forehead, praising: "My Ye is still the smartest."

Ye Licha looked at her indifferently, smiling without saying a word.

Finding this clue Feng Mochen led Ye Licha to look for Gui, hoping that he could find some clues there.

In front of a dilapidated shop in the city, Gui was squatting in front of the door, fiddling with something with his back to Su Yun.

Feng Mochen and Ye Licha looked at each other and walked behind him.

"Damned mouse, darned mouse, you look so terrifying and ugly, how can I bring you to see His Highness?"

The Gui held a branch in his hand and stabbed it into a dead mouse on the ground. He pinched his nose and said disdainfully, "Your Highness is the same, this kind of dirty and smelly little thing, what can you see? It will only dirty his eyes."

"What are you muttering about?" Give it a go? " The Feng Mochen interrupted the Gui and walked to the opposite side of him and squatted down.

"Ah!" Suddenly making a noise, Xiao Gui was shocked, he looked at Feng Mochen and Ye Licha in shock, "Why is His Highness here?"

"I came to see if you had found any new clues. I didn't expect you to be so lazy here." Feng Mochen glanced at him indifferently, she extended his hand and grabbed the branch in his hand, and poked the mouse that had turned completely into black fur on the ground.

This was the first time she had seen a black mouse.

Even in modern times, he had never seen this breed before.

"Your Highness has been wronged, this servant listened to your orders and worked hard to find a mouse, right? "I found one, but it's strange that this mouse's fur is black, it must be something unknown, so I don't dare to bring it to His Highness."

"Well, do you have a handkerchief? Pack it up and bring it to Liu Su for inspection. " Feng Mochen threw away the tree branch in her hand and stood up, she thought, what does this rat have to do with the runes?

And what kind of race was Moya Clan?

"Your Highness, where is there a well? I'll take you to wash your hands." Ye Licha pointed to the well under a tree in the distance and said softly.

Feng Mochen nodded and followed him to wash her hands.

The Gui wrapped the black mouse up with a handkerchief and hung it up with a tree branch. Then, he took it to the Dragon Flame Cave at the back of the mountain and inspected it with Liu Su.

Inside the cave, the Feng Mochen went to the other side of the cave to meet with the people who were not infected by the disease.

It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a paradise.

It was the same scene as in the TV series, where the birds chirped and the flowers blossomed. Originally, they had all lived here. It was like a dead city outside, but here they were isolated from the rest of the world.

Towards the arrival of the Feng Mochen, the people all welcomed her warmly, just because she was the city lord's acknowledged savior.

With her, their families would be saved.

Within a wooden house, the commoners were gathered together, surrounding him from inside out. One of the elders had great prestige, and other than the city lord, he had the most authority. He sat together with the Feng Mochen, and there were a few cups of tea on the table.

"Young Master, you are the savior sent by the heavens. I, Han, offer you a cup of tea on behalf of everyone." Old Man Han poured a cup of tea and passed it to Feng Mochen with gratitude.

Feng Mochen looked at the tea on the table and politely smiled: "Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. I have a few questions that I want to ask you, tell me honestly. "

Old man Han sat on the chair next to her and asked her, "Just ask. I'll just keep my mouth shut as if I knew everything."