As soon as the rejuvenation spell is cast, the effect is immediate.

The effect of the Purifying Mantra is stronger.

In the blink of an eye, they rose from their gloomy despair and became filled with vitality and strong fighting spirit.

Together with the strong desire to survive, the body changes accordingly, and in conjunction with the rejuvenation mantra, the righteousness quickly drives away the desire to die.

The rejuvenation mantra has already taken effect on the body, and when the purifying heart mantra is used again, the effect is stronger, making them more confident. So like a snowball, the righteousness becomes stronger and stronger, and the evil spirit is driven away faster and faster.

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong released his fingerprints and opened his eyes.

Chu Xiang, who had wiped away his tears, was about to speak, but Fa Kong closed his eyes again and cast the rejuvenation spell again.

This time, the rejuvenation spell fell on the heads of a circle of armored soldiers surrounding the camp, and they were all stained with deathly aura.

As soon as the rejuvenation spell fell, they immediately felt strange.

The death energy entered their bodies, and although it had not yet manifested itself, they still felt uncomfortable. They originally thought it was due to their mood.

Fakong then let go of his hands and opened his eyes: "That's it."

"I'm fine!"

"Hey, that's great?"

"Oh my gosh!"

"God opens your eyes, God opens your eyes!"

"Woo... Wu..., parents, I can fulfill my filial piety to you again!"

…

Cheers came from one tent after another, and then one after another gathered together to form a huge sound.

Chu Xiang's eyes were bright and he looked at the camp tent excitedly. He suddenly stepped forward and opened the camp door.

"Your Majesty!" A burly, middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You are so rich that you can't go in!"

"What a bastard!" Chu Xiang said angrily: "I want to see if the brothers can't do it? They are not that delicate!"

He pushed the middle-aged man away, stepped into the tent, opened a tent and went in, looking at the four people lying in the tent.

When the four of them saw that each other's black spots had disappeared, they congratulated each other happily, with smiles on their faces and they were overjoyed.

The ecstasy of climbing out of the abyss of despair and narrowly surviving is one of the strongest and most intense emotions in the world.

Seeing Chu Xiang coming in, they all saluted: "Your Majesty!"

Chu Xiang stepped forward and looked at their faces, then roughly pulled apart their sleeves, looked at their arms, laughed and slapped their shoulders: "Good boy, your life is so good, you just saved your life!"

"Hey..." They were overjoyed.

Since Chu Xiang said it was okay, then it really was okay.

"Your Majesty, we won't die, right?"

"Hey, you can't die even if you want to. This mere plague can't defeat our Infantry Division! Everyone, get out!"

"Ouch——!"

"Get out——!"

They ran out of the tent cheering.

Chu Xiang's eyes were moist again.

These young men are all good people. Even if they got the plague, they still stayed in the tent and none of them went crazy.

He walked out of the tent and shouted: "You brats, come out here and assemble!"

His voice was like a bell, resounding in every tent.

They could clearly hear Chu Xiang's voice, so they raised the curtain and saw Chu Xiang standing outside, so they rushed out one after another.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, we won't die, right?"

"Your Majesty, are we ready?"

Chu Xiang raised his voice and shouted: "You brats, you are lucky. Master Fakong has come and cured you!"

Everyone cheered immediately.

Chu Xiang pointed to Fakong who was standing outside the tent and raised his voice: "This is Master Fakong who just cast the Buddhist curse, the abbot of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple."

"Master Fakong?"

"To be so young, I really didn't expect..."

"What just happened was not an illusion. I thought I was confused and dreaming. It turned out to be a Buddhist mantra!"

"Is the Buddha's mantra so magical?"

"Are we saved by Buddhism?"

…

There was a buzz of discussion.

Fakong looked at everyone calmly and calmly.

"You brats, why don't you thank Master Fakong?!" Chu Xiang shouted.

"Thank you Master Fakong!"

Everyone shouted loudly and put their palms together in salute.

Fakong smiled and returned the favor.

Chu Xiang snorted: "I don't understand etiquette at all!"

Everyone saluted together again.

They were laughing and joking, as if they didn't care much, but in fact they were trying their best to hide it, so as not to be too excited or too grateful and appear to be afraid of death.

Deep down in my heart, I was extremely grateful to Fa Kong for pulling them out of the abyss of death.

Fakong smiled and waved his hands.

He made a spell with his hands and cast the Rejuvenation Charm and the Pure Heart Charm again.

This time, everyone saw him perform the Buddhist mantra with their own eyes, and at the same time felt the wonderful changes in his body.

The power of faith surges forward.

Two hundred and fifty points of faith made the aura in the void brighter and brighter, but the light was still soft and not dazzling.

Chu Xiang pushed aside the crowd and came to Fakong outside the camp, sighing: "It's like a nightmare!"

Fakong nodded slightly: "This plague is indeed vicious, and there are many in the camp for victims? Let's go and have a look."

"Master, don't you want to take a break?"

"No need." Fakong shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll pay you a visit, Master, please——!"

Chu Xiang was afraid that he was too tired, but Fang Kong was in high spirits and did not feel tired at all, so he took him out without hesitation.

For every moment of delay, one more person may die.

Chu Xiang turned to look at the burly middle-aged man who had stopped him before, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Minghui, let them return to the team, reorganize the team, and practice three times, they have all the time!"

"Yes!" Yue Minghui shouted loudly.

Chu Xiang and Fakong strode down the mountain and headed towards the camp of the victims.

The endless camp was silent and empty, as if there was no one around, except for one tent after another.

Occasionally, through the swinging curtain of the tent, I could see a pair of eyes in the tent, nervous and worried eyes.

Although the news of the plague was blocked, how could such a thing happening around us be completely blocked?

Somehow, the news quickly spread throughout the camp, and everyone knew about it, and then they all hunkered down in the camp and refused to come out.

They think they can reduce the possibility of infection by not coming out.

Fear is slowly overwhelming them.

They did not dare to move around, and stayed in the big tent to eat, drink, and eat. They did not even dare to come out to receive the rations distributed by the army.

I would rather go hungry than catch the plague.

If you are hungry for a while, you can survive, but if you contract the plague, you will definitely die. The separate camp marked out in the northwest corner is the death camp.

All those infected with the plague would be carried there to die.

No one came back from there.

"Master..." Chu Xiang came to a large camp. There were more than fifty white tents inside, which were lifeless.

Outside the camp, there were more than twenty armored soldiers, holding long guns, motionless, as if they had stopped breathing.
To be continued...