The Idol Unearthed at the Construction Site?

"The good news is that this isn't an infectious disease." After examining the unconscious worker, Lu Xingshi's first words finally set Shi Cheng's pounding heart at ease.

That meant Lu Xingshi was in his professional field. Shi Cheng no longer had to worry about dying directly from an infectious disease.

"The bad news is that he isn't the source. He's infected too." The moment Lu Xingshi said that, Shi Cheng felt his heart leap back into his throat.

"Then, Master Lu, can you find it?" asked a worker who was also covered in rashes and burning with fever. It seemed that after the third transmission, the effects had weakened, no longer causing unconsciousness.

By the time it reached Shi Cheng, all that remained were rashes.

Of course, it was also possible that the time had not yet come and it needed a while longer to take effect.

"I don't know." Lu Xingshi spread his hands. He was not a professional Fate Master. When dealing with Destiny Ghosts, he relied on physical solutions. Asking him to track one really was making things difficult for him.

That left everyone disappointed, and for a moment, no one knew what to say.

"So I suggest you go to the hospital. If we can't find the source, I can't solve this either," Lu Xingshi said bluntly.

"But... the hospital is useless. It's not like we haven't gone before," one worker said helplessly.

"Fine. Then let's analyze the differences. For instance, where had this person been before? Did he do anything strange? Did he meet someone none of you had seen, pick something up and bring it back, and so on?" Lu Xingshi was not omniscient or omnipotent.

If they wanted to get to the bottom of it, they could only take it step by step.