Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

He had never seen such a thing that could suck life force, or even more than life force. When he penetrated into the pus and blood, he could feel his spiritual power being slightly pulled.

Wen Song tapped the jade bottle back and forth with his fingers. Amidst the subtle sound of his fingertips colliding with the body of the bottle, his train of thought gradually became clear. Since there is a boundary gate between the cultivation world and the mortal world, it means that the two worlds are separated. Separated, so will the mortal world produce things that can absorb spiritual power and life force?

Maybe, but the existence of rules makes this possibility approach to infinitesimal.

Wen Song looked at the jade bottle filled with pus and blood, his eyes were full of probing, so... Could this thing be owned by the cultivation world?

If so, who brought this thing to the mortal world to harm the common people?

Thinking of this, Wen Song's fingertips froze, and he didn't dare to think about it further. Although he didn't know whether his guess was right or not, his intuition told him that he couldn't think any further.

He calmed down and began to study pus and blood.

This kind of thing that can absorb life force and spiritual power is really scary. Since becoming Danxiu, he has read quite a few medical scriptures, but he has never seen this thing mentioned in any book.

Wen Song took out the spiritual plants in the storage bag, and after separating some of them, he began to experiment one by one.

Five days passed, those spiritual plants had more or less lost some of their medicinal properties, and the color of the pus and blood became darker.

It was white at first, then turned orange, and finally a dense dark yellow.

When Wen Song was about to continue to observe, the pus and blood began to lose their vitality one after another. He looked down at the jade bottle, wondering whether their changes were due to the loss of their host, or because they had absorbed enough nutrients?

Wen Song thought for a while, and took the jade bottle to the place where people with abscesses gathered. He dripped a drop of pus blood on one of the people, and then penetrated into the spiritual power.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a white spot was regenerated at the place where the pus and blood dripped, which also meant that the things in the pus and blood came back to life.

Wen Song noticed this change, and his heart sank.

He withdrew his spiritual power, turned and left the place.

A withered and yellow leaf fell to the foot, and before anyone stepped on it, the cold wind blew by and rolled it to another place.

Wen Song's brows were furrowed, and the corner of his black robe brushed against the edge of fallen leaves.

When he returned to the mansion, he went straight to the original wing.

"Buck, buckle."

Just as Wen Song sat down, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter."

Lu Qi pushed the door open and entered, "I'm bothering my friend."

"I didn't bother you," Wen Song got up and said, "Senior came here to ask about the progress of the disease?"

"Yes," Lu Qidao: "We worked together to sort out a few prescriptions these days, but after the common people accepted them, there was no improvement."

Having said that, he felt a little ashamed.

Wen Song's expression was not relaxed either. He told Lu Qi what he had discovered in the past five days, "It may be very difficult to kill this living thing."

Hearing this, Lu Qi was silent for a while, "Little friend, let's leave as soon as possible!"

Wen Song raised his eyes, "Why did you say that, senior?"

Lu Qi sighed and said, "With the lessons learned from Shuofang City, I'm afraid this city will not survive."

Wen Songdao: "Shuofang City also suffered from this disease?"

"Well," Lu Qidao: "Shuofang City is adjacent to this city. After the magistrate gave the report, His Majesty thought it was just a common illness. Unexpectedly, in just three months, all the people in the city died. The Holy Majesty was afraid that it would cause panic. That’s why we suppressed the news.”

"Three months?"

Wen Song felt that this timing was a bit of a coincidence.

"Yes," Lu Qi persuaded: "So it's better for my little friend to leave."

"No need," Wen Song smiled at Lu Qi, "Is there any reason for a doctor to run away when he encounters a difficult disease?"

Hearing what Wen Song said, Lu Qi also smiled, but his smile was three parts reluctant and two parts regrettable.

After Wen Song sent people away, his heart became more and more heavy. This kind of living creatures seemed to be able to absorb anything, but only when they were attached to people, could they be fully alive. That is to say, their main purpose was to absorb people's vitality.

Thinking of this, Wen Song suddenly sat up from the round stool. Vitality can only be called vitality in a living person. What if the vitality in the people's body completely decays?

In the "Danyuan Jingfang", there is a panacea named Anxi, which can make a monk's spiritual breath disappear instantly, just like a dead person.

If it is used on the common people, it is equivalent to these living creatures attached to the body of the dead. Even if they do not leave the host body, it can prevent the living creatures from absorbing the life force of the common people.

After Wen Song thought of a solution, he was happy at first, but within a short while, another layer of sadness covered Jiaoruominghe's face, not to mention anything else, he didn't have the spirit plant for refining the elixir.

Although Yinsu prepared many spiritual plants for him, most of them were the spiritual plants needed for the basic pills, and had little to do with the refining of An Xidan, and most of Wen Fu's rings were also the spiritual plants needed for the basic pills. .

Wen Song held the medicine tripod in his arms, and there was a little impatience in his eyes. This kind of infectious disease will kill more people every night.

"Ah."

Wen Song clasped the pattern on the outside of the medicine cauldron, "Is Su Su free?"

Yin Su withdrew his sword and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Song talked about his situation here, and then said: "Can you...give me some spiritual plants, even if you don't come in person."

Listening to Wen Song's description, Yin Su felt something was wrong because he didn't practice medicine, "You said that there are living creatures that suck life force in the pus and blood of the common people?"

Wen Song said "um", "every day passes, a lot of people die, I can't find a way to kill these living creatures, so I can only temporarily suppress them.

After thinking about it, Yin Su said, "I will send it as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After breaking the Yinxi Yin, Yin Su first sent a voice transmission to Yin Weizhi, and then Yu Jian went in the direction of Ci Youcheng. He originally didn't intend to interfere with Wen Song's experience, but this matter is too serious. He must not stand still.

Two days later, a young man dressed in red stood outside the city lord's mansion, "Jiuyi Zong Yinsu came to pay a visit."

After Qi Yan heard who was coming, he directly asked his servants to bring him in. He was no stranger to Yinsu, and the leader of the Nine-Storied Pagoda and Fengwenhui was enough to make people famous in the world of comprehension.

After Yin Su stepped into the front hall, he saluted, "Junior pays homage to the city lord."

"There's no need to be too polite," Qi Yan asked for some tea, "What's the matter here, little friend?"

Yin Su said: "I have a disease and I want to ask the city lord."

Qi Yan put down the teacup, "I would like to hear the details."

Yin Su said: "Hate the cold and strengthen the heat, but the heat does not subside, and there are white spots, and then the white spots turn into abscesses, suppurative blood, and the pus and blood contain things that suck life. What is the disease of this dye?"

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard Yin Su's last words, "Little friend, did you find out that there are monks in the cultivation world suffering from this disease?"

Yin Su shook his head, "It's not the world of comprehension, it's the world of mortals."

Qi Yan, who has been in charge of Ciyou City for thousands of years, is also a great alchemist. His knowledge and experience are much richer than Wen Song's, so he has a two-part understanding of the illness Yin Su said.

But it is only two points, not all. "The name of this disease will be exhausted, and one person will be the guide, and it will be exhausted by tens of thousands of customers."

"This is not a disease, but a way to provide life for the original author, and those sucked lives will flow continuously to the original author."

Hearing this, Yin Su's brows showed a chill, "Is there a solution?"

"Yes," Qi Yan said: "Kill the original author, or wait until he is willing to stop."

Both of them knew that the latter method was impossible. How could a person who could do such a harmless thing give up on his own initiative?

"What if you use Anxidan?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan looked at Yin Su more appreciatively, "Little friend is smart, although An Xidan can only contain it temporarily, it can buy time for the people."

"It's not my intelligence," Yin Su mentioned Wen Song, and the coldness between his brows dissipated. "It's a friend of mine who is currently practicing in the mortal world. After encountering this incident, he came up with this method."

Qi Yan nodded, "Presumably my friend is a person with a lot of courage and talent."

Yin Su thought about Wen Song being eliminated in the second round of the Dan Hui, so he didn't have the nerve to respond, "Since the city lord has solved my doubts for me, the younger generation will not stay any longer."

"Wait a minute," Qi Yan called to take charge, and asked him to take out five hundred spiritual plants for refining Anxidan from the inventory of the City Lord's Mansion. to you."

Anxidan is not the fundamental way, but it has the effect of delaying. He gave Lingzhi as a gift, and he wanted to use the hands of friends in Yinsu to delay time and find out who was behind the scenes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-0123:56:54~2020-02-0300:10:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yuluo Yucheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!