I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

Xie Wuyi didn't rush to answer his question, but asked, "How much of Zhong Zangchan's memory have you seen?"

No one in Four Seasons Valley has ever been sealed before, and naturally there has never been a situation where the memory was sent to others by the jade pendant as an "unowned thing", so Xie Wuyi has no idea what Ji Qinglin saw.

Ji Qinglin reminisces a bit, and narrates the fragments he saw with emphasis, because most of the content Xie Wuyi has experienced personally, so Ji Qinglin doesn't need to go into too much detail.

After listening, Xie Wuyi was silent for a moment thoughtfully, and then said: "In fact, when returning the memory to Yizhu in the past, the handover was completed in just a moment, but you have been asleep for three days, but you only saw these few things. This shows that there is a difference between 'watching' other people's memory and 'retrieving' one's own memory."

Ji Qinglin listened to his analysis, although he didn't know how it was related to his question just now, he still nodded.

Xie Wuyi said: "You have only seen these few passages. No wonder you don't know what will happen next. You just said that Chi Ruogu suddenly changed his nature, but it was not sudden. He has been reincarnated several times, and the situation in each life is different. His personality is natural. It will gradually change.”

He paused, looked forward and said, "After all, there are too many things that can be changed in 300 years."

"One thousand and three hundred years!?" Ji Qinglin stared in shock. Although he knew that the time of that memory must be long, he never thought that it would be so long.

He stayed for a moment, looked at Xie Wuyi and said, "Then you... aren't you over 300 years old?"

Xie Wuyi looked at him quietly, obviously acquiescing.

Ji Qinglin pinched his chin thoughtfully and said, "No wonder."

Xie Wuyi said, "No wonder what?"

Ji Qinglin tilted his head and said, "No wonder you are so calm and breezy, and you don't seem to care much about anything. For 300 years, you must have experienced all the ups and downs in this world, and you probably don't care about anyone. Do you take things to heart?"

Before Xie Wuyi could answer, Ji Qinglin seemed to think of something again, and suddenly frowned and said, "So, it took you 300 years to destroy Daluan?"

Xie Wuyi was speechless for a moment, as if he suddenly didn't know how to answer this question.

Ji Qinglin waved his hand and was about to speak, when the car body suddenly shook.

"Call-"

The coachman seemed to have encountered some emergency and hurriedly stopped the horse.

Ji Qinglin immediately opened the curtain, and saw that the carriage was driving on a country road, with a large farmland on the left and a small farmyard on the right.

One person walked out of the small courtyard and almost ran into the carriage head-on, the other followed closely behind, grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Please think of a way, please think of a way!"

The narrow path was blocked by these two people standing in the middle, the coachman looked back at him, as if he didn't know what to do.

Ji Qinglin gave him a look back, signaling to him that it's okay, just take a look first.

The person who came out of the small courtyard first was wearing a gray robe, a cloth cap on his head, a wooden box on his shoulders, and a long flag in his hand. On the flag were the words "Cure all kinds of diseases". He seemed to be a doctor. .

He turned a blind eye to the carriage that appeared suddenly, and only frowned in disgust, as if he just wanted to leave quickly.

And the person behind him is a gray-haired old man, wearing coarse linen clothes, with a stooped body, his dark and withered hands tightly clutching the doctor's sleeves, begging bitterly: "Don't go! Please come again!" Think of a way, think of a way!"

The doctor frowned, and while continuing to move forward, he pulled his sleeves and said in disgust: "Let go! Let me go quickly! If you don't let me go, I won't be polite!"

The old man was dragged by him, bowed and staggered a few steps forward, still refusing to let go: "Please, please don't try to save yourself, if you think you don't have enough money, just ask, and I'll sell everything for you OK?"

The doctor looked back and glared, and scolded: "Help me! There is no way to cure this disease! Not only can it not be cured, but it will be contagious! Which doctor have you ever seen who wants money but not life!? Let me go! Let go! !"

The old man's eyes widened and he shook his head again and again: "No way! It's not contagious, don't..."

Seeing that the old man still wanted to grab his wrist, the doctor dodged like a snake and scorpion, as if he had finally reached the limit of patience, he gritted his teeth and pulled out his sleeve, and pushed the old man violently with his other hand.

The old man staggered back two steps and fell to the ground, and broke a section of the fence in the courtyard with a "click".

Ji Qinglin was startled, jumped out of the car, quickly stepped forward to support the old man, and said, "Are you alright?"

The old man shook his head while wiping his tears, and stood up tremblingly under his support.

Xie Wuyi had already jumped out of the car and stood firmly in front of the doctor.

Langzhong almost bumped into Xie Wuyi's chest, stopped in a hurry, raised his head and stared in disbelief, as if he didn't understand where the blocker appeared.

Seeing Wuyi's face was stern, the doctor had a bad feeling, swallowed, and stammered, "What, what are you doing? In broad daylight, you want to block the way?"

Ji Qinglin let go of the old man's arm, turned around and looked the doctor up and down, and approached him, saying: "It is said that doctors are benevolent, you are a doctor after all, why are you so rude to the old man?"

The Langzhong was caught between the two and couldn't move an inch. He looked at Xie Wuyi and then at Ji Qinglin. He probably felt that there was no hope of escape. He let out an irritable breath and asked without answering, "What do you want?"

Ji Qinglin didn't intend to pay attention to such meaningless questions, and continued to ask: "Why don't you save people?"

The doctor glanced at the old man over Ji Qinglin's shoulder, frowned again, and said after struggling, "It's not that I don't want to save him, this disease cannot be cured."

He blinked, softened his posture and said in a low voice: "I would like to advise the two little brothers, don't meddle in other people's business, and leave quickly before it is too late. It is important to save your life. But if you are young and not afraid of things, you like Mingzhishan I don't want to stop any tigers from going to Tiger Mountain, just please don't drag me to be buried with them. After all, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no hatred in the present, so the two of you don't have to kill them all, right?"

Ji Qinglin inexplicably heard the meaning of "you love to die" from the phrase "you are not afraid of things", and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, but this doctor was quite straightforward, and he said "I will not stop you if you love to die, but please don't bring me with you" The meaning is expressed very clearly.

Ji Qinglin smiled, patted the doctor on the shoulder and said: "You can put your heart in your stomach, we don't intend to make things difficult for others, I just want to ask what you mean by what you just said, this is both 'no rule of law' and 'contagious' Disease, what kind of disease is it?"

The doctor was obviously relieved when he heard this, and he probably wanted to finish talking and leave earlier, so he took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, I don't know what kind of disease it is."

Ji Qinglin said: "You don't even know what the disease is, so you dare to say that it can't be cured?"

The doctor said confidently: "I said it can't be cured because my medical skills can't cure it. My medical skills are not good. What's the problem?"

Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows, nodded thoughtfully and said: "Then you have a thick skin."

Lang Zhong was taken aback, narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

Ji Qinglin raised his head and pouted his lips at the long banner, saying: "If you are not skilled in medicine, you dare to bluff and deceive under the banner of 'curing all diseases'. Isn't that thick-skinned?"

Unexpectedly, the Langzhong was not at all embarrassed by being exposed, he grinned at Ji Qinglin with a fake smile, turned his hand, and turned the long flag over, only to see two small characters written on the back of the long flag:

Treat hundreds of common diseases,

Please bypass intractable diseases.

"..."

Ji Qinglin was speechless for a while, thinking that you are really talented, took a deep breath and waved his hands: "Go on, what's the matter with the contagion you just said?"

The doctor looked at Ji Qinglin's distorted expression, smiled triumphantly, and then continued: "I said that it is contagious, and it is not shocking. I did not practice medicine here, but in Qinan, because there are many people in Qinan. People are getting sick one after another, I was afraid that I would be infected if I stayed there, so I went all the way north to this place, I thought it was far enough, who knows..."

Speaking of this, his ending voice couldn't help rising a bit, and he rolled his eyes at the old man and the thatched hut behind him: "It's really haunting."

Ji Qinglin asked: "What are the symptoms of this disease?"

When Lang Zhong heard this, he seemed to suddenly think of something strange, and said with a frown: "Hey, in fact, this is the fault. At first, there were no symptoms at all. After a long time, I couldn't find anything wrong. A few days later, he suddenly became delirious, and there was a rancid smell all over his body, which got worse and worse."

The doctor wrinkled his nose, and shook his head in distaste as if he remembered the unpleasant smell again.

Delirious and rotten?

Ji Qinglin pondered for a moment, suddenly startled, raised his head to look at Xie Wuyi, and then Wuyi was also looking at him, both of them had an ominous premonition in their hearts at the same time.

Ji Qinglin calmed down, pondered over the doctor's words again and again, and suddenly felt strange: "You just said that there were no symptoms at all at the beginning of this disease?"

The doctor nodded and said, "Yes."

Ji Qinglin asked suspiciously: "Since there are no symptoms, why should I invite you to seek treatment?"

It stands to reason that since the doctor was invited to see a doctor, it must be because of the discovery of some discomfort in the body, otherwise there were no symptoms at all, so why did you ask the doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment?

The doctor was also taken aback when he heard the words, staring at the void for a while, then blinked and patted his head and said: "Hey! Look at my brain, I was almost led astray by you."

He licked his lips and said: "In the beginning, they invited me not because of this illness, but because there was an elderly person at home who was dying. I went to have a look, didn't I? The old man was on his last breath, and he was powerless to recover. Ah! I said to their family members, "My condolences, let's prepare for the funeral." Unexpectedly, two days later, the family came again, saying that the person was alive again, and asked me to see if there was any problem."

"I went over to take a look, hey! I really came back from the gate of ghosts. I thought to myself that this may be the end of my life, so let's live well. But who knows that this family will come again in a few days. I thought to myself Is it over? Go over angrily and take a look, tsk, I'm already out of my mind."

With an innocent face, the doctor spread his hands and said, "Hey, tell me, what's all this about?"

Ji Qinglin didn't care about his inexplicable emotion, and looked at Xie Wuyi, already having a vague guess in his heart, and said, "And then?"

The doctor said helplessly: "And as I said, the disease seems to be contagious, and more and more people have this symptom, which makes the whole Qinan panic. I don't dare to stay there anymore, so I came to the north That's it."

Ji Qinglin lowered his eyes and thought for a while, straightened up and walked towards the hut without saying a word, the doctor raised his hand behind him: "Hey, I've finished talking, can I go?"

Ji Qinglin looked back at him and said, "You wait for a while."

The doctor was full of boredom, turned his head to look at Xie Wuyi's expressionless face, and didn't dare to say more, squatted down on the spot with his hands folded, and sighed uncomfortably.

Ji Qinglin walked up to the old man and asked: "Old man, who is sick in your family, can you take me to see it?"

The old man looked over Ji Qinglin's shoulder and looked at the doctor who was squatting on the ground, as if he still wanted to ask a few more words, but he heard Ji Qinglin say: "Old man, to be honest, I have some guesses about this disease. , if it can be verified, maybe there is no need to bother with that 'cure for all diseases'."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up, he nodded and led him to the courtyard, saying: "Okay, okay, then please come with me, young master, come with me."

This thatched hut is very simple. From the outside, it looks like there is only one room, separated by a mud wall in the middle, barely making out a kitchen and a bedroom.

The two walked through the yard and stepped into the door, the room was pitifully small, standing in front of the door, they could see everything in sight, Ji Qinglin saw the bed in the corner of the room at a glance.

At the same time, he smelled a rotten smell.

Sure enough?

Ji Qinglin thought to himself, but his footsteps didn't stop, he followed the old man to the side of the couch, until he stood in front of the couch, he saw clearly what was on the couch through the ray of light from the papered wooden window. people.

The old man bowed and sat on the side of the couch, his gaze became extremely gentle in an instant, and he patted the cheek of the person on the couch with one hand, the movement was as gentle as if he was touching a fragile treasure, and whispered in his mouth: "Old woman, old woman, wake up..."

It's a pity that the person on the couch didn't respond at all, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Ji Qinglin was not surprised, he moved closer, reached out his hand to touch the old woman's forehead, and probed her wrist, and sure enough, he found a needle-like hard object embedded in the dead point.

The art of sealing the soul.

Ji Qinglin took a deep breath, stood up straight, looked at the old man and asked: "Old man, did your wife show any signs of dying before suffering from this disease?"

The old man fixed his eyes on the old woman on the couch, his eyes were dim with tears, and when he heard Ji Qinglin's question, he came back to his senses in a daze, nodded and said, "Yes, at that time I thought she was going to...but then she I made it through, obviously I made it through, why did it happen again, it happened again..."

The old man choked with sobs, tears dripped down one by one, as if his throat was choked, and he couldn't continue talking.

Ji Qinglin couldn't bear it, but he continued to ask: "Then before you invited this doctor, did any other strangers come to your house and contact your mother-in-law?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the front, as if he was remembering, and it took him a long time before his eyes brightened and said: "Oh, yes, there is a carpenter."

"Carpenter?" Ji Qinglin frowned in surprise, never expecting such an answer.