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Qiao Mu didn¡¯t want to pay attention to him and turned his little head away immediately.
"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Lian said angrily to him, raised her hand and took her daughter-in-law, and headed towards the city lord's palace.
Yas snorted, turned around and quickly followed, "Did you make people angry?"
"Shut up." Mo Lian looked back and glared at him.
Originally, she didn¡¯t want to say anything to him, but she glanced at the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people following behind him, and couldn¡¯t help but raise her eyebrows slightly and asked, ¡°These have been checked physically, are you sure you are not infected with corpse poison?¡±
The remaining people will definitely be transferred out with them when the time comes.
If there are some uncontrollable people in the team who can mutate and explode at any time, things will be a little difficult to handle.
After all, it is impossible for them to pay attention to so many people all the time, and there will inevitably be omissions.
Once riots break out again, those at the bottom will only be affected, ordinary people with no cultivation.
Mias didn¡¯t want to talk to Mo Lian. He snorted and choked when he opened his mouth, "Who can guarantee it? Now we can only take one step."
"I have a medicinal liquid here." Qiao Mu suddenly said, "You can give it a try."
Mias turned to look at her, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Are you talking to me?"
Mo Lian yelled at the man, turned around and left with Qiao Mu, and asked in a low voice, "What do I need to prepare?"
A quarter of an hour later, all the people who had been brought back stood in front of the city lord's mansion.
There were more than 10,000 civilians, and everyone looked exhausted.
Mias ordered these ordinary people to line up in a square formation, with more than ten washbasins neatly placed in front of them.
It is filled with green medicinal liquid, which looks very clear and bright, with a gentle color.
"Now, everyone in the first row comes forward and cleanses their hands in the basin."
A row of people came forward uneasily, squatted down and put their hands in the basin. They felt a gentle flow of water flowing through their palms, and for a moment they couldn't help but feel refreshed.
In less than two seconds, Mias asked them to line up behind him.
Although the melon-eaters didn¡¯t know what was going on, they vaguely understood that as long as nothing happened while washing their hands, they could stand behind these cultivators in a safe place.
Everyone came forward with a hint of panic and fear, and then they were happily brought back to Qiao Mu and others one after another, and rearranged the square array.
Suddenly, in the third basin, the originally green and light medicine liquid suddenly rolled up, and a strange black color emerged from it.
The concentrating guards on both sides suddenly changed their expressions, and all showed the sharp blades in their hands.
The woman squatting in front of the basin was obviously frightened by their actions. Her legs were weak and she knelt on the ground, holding a five or six-year-old child tightly with one hand.
The child was so frightened that he burst into tears immediately.
Qiao Mu came quickly, waved his hand to tell the two guards with swords to step back, and stared at the old woman in front of him with complicated eyes.
"Isolate first."
The old woman looked back at her in panic and exclaimed, "What are you going to do? You, you are oppressing good people."
Qiao Mu shook his head slightly and said in a calm voice, "It's not her, it's the child."
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