Between seas

Jiang Yanwan woke up early in the morning, and when she opened her eyes, she smelled a faint fragrance of white lotus.

She didn't care, she got up and dressed as usual, and was about to ask her brother about his homework.But before he went out, a servant suddenly rushed in rashly.Miss Jiang was about to reprimand him for his lack of manners, but the servant said in panic: "Miss! Miss! The plague in the north of the city...dead!"

Jiang Yanwan was taken aback, and blurted out: "Impossible!"

The domestic servant said: "It's true, miss. I heard that the dead man was very strange. Within a quarter of an hour, he was completely rotten. There are still many people in the north of the city showing symptoms of the plague. There is no other way, so I ask you to go and have a look. Come on, miss!"

"I'll get the medicine first!" Jiang Yanwan tried her best to calm herself down. With a pale face, she frantically took out a wooden box from the cabinet in the room, like a drowning person finding a life-saving straw, and tightly hugged it.

When Jiang Yanwan arrived, it was already Chen Shi.There are many shops in the north of the city, and people come and go on weekdays, which is very lively.But today, the doors of every house are closed. Except for a few doctors and patients, there is no pedestrian on the street. It is as empty as an empty city.

Jiang Yanwan hurried to a patient, but instead of taking a pulse, she squatted down and opened the wooden box in her hand.

Inside the box, there are many small pointed leaves shaped like tea leaves.She looked flickering, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a handful of thin leaves and handed them to the patient: "Quick, eat it and you'll be fine!"

The patient didn't suspect him, so he hurriedly picked up the leaves and swallowed them without chewing.

Three quarters of an hour later, not only did the patient who had taken the fine leaf not recover, but his complexion turned darker and his condition became more serious.Jiang Yanwan panicked, and only then remembered that she was a doctor.She dropped the box in her hand, tried to recall what was said in the medical book, and began to diagnose the patient's pulse.

However, for a while, Jiang Yanwan relied too much on the benefits brought by Dachun, and even forgot about the unfamiliar medical principles.

Jiang Yanwan felt like an ugly ghost wearing a painted skin, and at this moment the disguise was finally exposed.She was at a loss, and stared blankly at the people around her with her beautiful almond eyes.

She lowered her hand and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly trembled with tears: "I can't cure it!"

Suddenly, she seemed to hear many people laughing at her and abusing her.Jiang Yanwan tightly covered her ears with both hands, stood up, took a few big steps back, and shouted hysterically at those surprised people: "I can't cure it!"

Jiang Yanwan waved her hand, she didn't even bother to take the box full of big toon, and ran towards the south of the city in a panic.

Like a bereaved dog.

In a hurry, Jiang Yanwan saw two people walking towards her.

They were two handsome young men.

The one walking in front wore a sky-blue gown with big sleeves fluttering in the breeze, and the egret embroidered on it was about to take flight.

Jiang Yanwan recognized that he was Mr. Shen who mysteriously disappeared in the medical hall.

The moment they passed by, she heard him say softly: "Miss Jiang, you are not a miracle doctor at all, and a fake is a fake."

Jiang Yanwan hurriedly covered her ears, but those words were like sharp needles, piercing into her ears and looping endlessly.

She suddenly felt that the people around her were a group of shameless onlookers, laughing at her ugly appearance.Jiang Yanwan shook her head and screamed to everyone, "Go away, go away!"

But the laughter still filled my ears, seemingly pervasive.

Jiang Yanwan seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, she collapsed on the ground suddenly, and burst into tears.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" After hearing the news, Young Master Jiang rushed over. He pushed aside a few people who stood in front of him, quickly helped Jiang Yanwan up, and said anxiously, "Sister, what happened?"

Jiang Yanwan didn't want her younger brother to see her useless appearance, so anxious and angry, she tried her best to break away from Young Master Jiang, and pushed him back.

In a trance, a figure of a person flashed in her mind, running all the way to the southern suburbs of Yecheng.

In the southern suburbs, there is a Yaowang Temple that has been abandoned for a long time.

Jiang Yanwan pushed open the old wooden door covered with spider webs and ran into the temple.She looked around and shouted, "Come out!"

However, no one answered, only the dusty stone statue of the King of Medicine stared at her coldly.

Jiang Yanwan was heartbroken: "Come out! Why did you become like this? Didn't you say that Dachun could make those patients survive?!"

The ruined temple was very quiet, except for Jiang Yanwan, there was no sound.

Suddenly a light flashed, and a bronze mirror appeared on the altar in front of the statue of the King of Medicine.

Jiang Yanwan recognized that this was her vanity mirror.She didn't understand why it appeared here.She walked over, picked up the mirror and was about to put it away, when she lowered her head, she found that what was reflected in the mirror was a blurred dead face.

Jiang Yanwan was taken aback, she quickly let go of her hand, the bronze mirror made a crisp "clang" sound, and immediately fell to pieces.Before she could react, a clear voice suddenly came from behind: "I'm here to collect the reward."

His tone was brisk, as if he had discovered something exciting.

It was the rouge knife.

Jiang Yanwan's spine felt chills, and only then did she remember that Rouge Knife was a vicious monster.She lost the aura she had before, only felt a chill down her back, and a bean-sized sweat broke out on her forehead.

She froze and didn't dare to look back: "What do you want, what reward? You, aren't you repaying me? Don't forget, but I let you go..."

"That's why I let you be a miracle doctor for a few days. Isn't that enough? By the way, I am indeed repaying my favor, but not to you." Just as the words fell, the door of the ruined temple suddenly closed.

Jiang Yanwan's eyes widened suddenly, and she was about to run away, but she felt a sharp pain in her head and neck, and she couldn't move her body immediately.She opened her mouth and wanted to call for help, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound in her throat, just like a mute.

A rouge-colored long knife was placed on Jiang Yanwan's neck, and it looked like it could cut her throat at any time.

At this time, the closed door was slowly pushed open from the outside.The one who entered was a young man with a weak crown, holding a snow-colored long knife in his right hand.

The knife is sharp but has no sheath.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew from behind the door, instantly knocking the Rouge Knife to the ground.

Jiang Yanwan knew that the young man was not an ordinary person, her eyes lit up suddenly, she ran up behind him, pointed at the rouge-colored long knife, and shouted with wide eyes: "My lord, save me! This monster wants to kill me!" Me! The big toon was given to me, and the plague was brought on by him!"

Shen Boru also ignored her, but stared at the rouge-colored long knife in front of him.

The rouge-colored knife slowly rose from the ground, suspended in mid-air, as if looking at Shen Boru, and said with a smile: "The Chaosheng knife that once suppressed a hundred thousand ghosts in Guixu is used to deal with a small character like me. Wasting it?"

Shen Bo rubbed the blade lightly with his thumb, although he was smiling, his eyes were as frosty as snow.He looked up at the Rouge Knife, and said unhurriedly: "It is not a waste to deal with the fetishes enshrined in the ancient country of Jingchuan for generations."

Yan Zhidao asked again: "Shen Jun wanted to deal with me, but he always made me a fool. Jiang Yanwan didn't have the guts to bring others to me. I want to know what method Shen Jun used to let her bring you here? "

Shen Boru shook his head, and said seriously: "It's not good to talk too much nonsense at this time." Before he finished speaking, he raised the Chaosheng in his hand, and with a sweep, the white light swept across, and hit the fracture of Rouge Daodao's body.

At this moment, the appearance of Rouge Dao changed drastically, into a handsome young man.He was dressed in a thin Tsing Yi, his hair was not messed up, and there was a bookish air in his gestures, like a scholar transformed into a ghost in the legend of gay monsters, with a bit of evil spirit in his elegance.

Rouge Knife shifted slightly, avoiding Chao Sheng's sharp edge.

At this moment, there was a loud "crash" from the roof of Yaowang Temple, and tiles, sand and stones rustled down.In the smoke and dust, two white light blades, one in front and one behind, slashed heavily at the top of Rouge Dao's head.

Jiang Yizhou.

Jiang Yanwan, who was on the side, was so frightened that she couldn't speak, her body shivered into a ball.When she was horrified, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a big paper figurine, dragging a pair of long legs, walking unsteadily through the door like a zombie.

The paper figurine's face was pale, its two lifeless eyes were staring round, and its mouth was grinning, revealing a very strange smile.

When Jiang Yanwan saw the paper figurine, her mind went blank, and she didn't even dare to breathe.Her limbs were limp, and she felt that she was going to be frightened crazy, and she didn't want to be a miracle doctor anymore, she just hoped that these strange things would end soon.

But God just didn't like her.Jiang Yanwan was still in shock, and saw a spring swallow with black feathers flying into the Yaowang Temple, lightly landed on the paper figurine's shoulder, and said loudly: "Hey, that knife, look who it is?!"

The paper figurine called out, "Yan Hua."

It was the first time Jiang Yanwan saw Yanzi talking to the paper figurine, she was more frightened than novelty, she got goosebumps all over her body, and finally fainted from fright.

Rouge Knife paused when he heard this address.Shen Boru saw an opportunity, but instead of using Shang Chaosheng, he threw a spell from his sleeve and stuck it directly on Rouge Dao.

The Rouge Knife was fixed in place as if hit by some immobilization spell.

The spell was rubbed by Shen Boru at the Yanzhi Well a few days ago.The characters on it have a peculiar style and rounded strokes, which are different from the square characters of the Central Plains.

It is a spell that specifically restrains Rouge Knife.

Seeing this, Miss Yan, the paper figurine, became anxious and ran over in a panic.Shen Boru stopped her: "Ask the matter first, and then talk about the old days."

Rouge Knife asked: "Now, can Shenjun tell me how to find me?"

Shen Boru said indifferently: "I just created an illusion for Jiang Yanwan, and let her see what she is most afraid of."

Above the South China Sea, there are many mirage scenes.As Shen Boru is the water god of the South China Sea, setting up illusions is naturally commonplace.

"My idea, blame me." Jiang Yizhou said: "Tell me, what have you done?"

Rouge Knife sneered, with a stubborn look in his eyes: "Confess? Confess what? All I do is to fulfill the wishes of those people. If I say something wrong, those people are wrong."

Shen Boru asked: "As far as I know, no one would make the wish that all the people in Yecheng die from the plague, right? Your previous masters didn't, Jiang Yanwan didn't, and Miss Yan didn't."

"Don't tell me it's because of Jiang Yanwan's wish of a miracle doctor. You lied to her and gave her the big toon that can bring the dead back to life. You clearly wanted to spread the plague. So, for what reason, you insisted on Yecheng What about the lives of the people?"

The author has something to say:

Based on the third skill change, my villa can also destroy the parking lot with a tornado. I have little expectations.