Seeing Shao Qing come out, the two imperial physicians immediately got up and walked towards him, their faces were also grim, and their brows were furrowed.

"My lord, all the medicinal materials we brought have been used up, what should we do now?" Imperial Physician Li looked at Shao Qing and asked, looking very worried, and the same was true for Imperial Physician Chen beside him.

"The two of you brought twenty imperial guards and went to the mountain to collect." Shao Qing got stuck while speaking, and couldn't remember what Xiao 29 said to collect.

"My lord, are you going to collect some herbs?" Imperial Physician Li looked at Shao Qing and asked.

"That's right, the medicinal herb is called silver-leaf grass. You take people to collect silver-leaf grass, find more, boil it into juice, and give it to the patients." Shao Qing said, looking at Imperial Physician Li and Imperial Physician Chen.

"Understood, my lord, this subordinate will go now." Li Taiyi nodded and said.

"Your Excellency." On the contrary, Imperial Physician Chen looked at Shao Qing and shouted, a little hesitant to speak.

"Chen Imperial Physician, is there anything else?" Shao Qing looked at Chen Imperial Physician who seemed to have something to say and said.

"My lord, as far as I know, this silver leaf grass can make people fall asleep." Imperial Physician Chen said.

"I know this, don't ask why, just do it." Shao Qing looked at Imperial Physician Chen and said with a serious expression.

"Yes, my lord." Although he didn't know what Shao Qing wanted to do, but since he ordered him to do so, he could only do it. After all, Shao Qing was an imperial envoy personally appointed by the emperor, and they had to listen to him in everything, and he felt that Shao Qing Qing should not be mad to massacre and kill those people.

Doctor Chen and Doctor Li went up to the mountain to look for the silver-leaf grass with some imperial soldiers. Shao Qing ordered people to maintain order, and went back to the tent to find Xiao 29, who was drawing amulets at this time.

Although Fuxiqin is a divine object, it can eliminate all kinds of diseases, but the person who plays the piano has to pay the price. He only has a thousand years of practice, and there is no pressure to save one or two people on weekdays, but now there are at least 10,000+ in this city. Eliminating the plague was simply not something he could afford, so he could only do his best.

The talisman that Xiao 29 is drawing now is a disease-dispelling talisman, which also has the effect of eliminating all kinds of diseases. I hope it can play a role together with the sound of the piano.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Shao Qing couldn't help asking, looking at Xiao 29 who was drawing serious talismans and sweating on his forehead.

"Yes, help me spread out all these undrawn talisman papers." Xiao 29 said, but he didn't look up at Shao Qing, but continued to move one by one, Xiao 29 tried his best , use the fastest speed to draw talismans, maybe one more talisman can save one more person's name, so even if Xiao 29 is a demon with a thousand years of cultivation, he is still sweating anxiously.

"Oh." Shao Qing responded and stopped talking. Instead, according to what Xiao 29 said, he spread out all the unpainted yellow talisman papers, but this pile of talisman papers is indeed a bit thick. There is still a thick stack in his hand, Shao Qing is a little depressed.

"Stand aside." Xiao 29 raised his head and said to Shao Qing when he saw the tent full of talismans.

"Okay." Shao Qing retreated to the door of the tent and was about to go out when he saw Xiao 29 draw a spell in the air with a brush, and then turned around, his robes fluttered along with it, and the talisman papers all over the ground also stood up. The red talisman was a quick reflection, and in the blink of an eye, all the talisman papers appeared talismans, which made Shao Qing dumbfounded.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the talisman papers, Xiao 29 raised his head, let Shao Qing in and continued to do what he had just done, and he continued to draw talismans, one after another. There is no need for help to cast many spells, but his kung fu is not good enough, so Shao Qing's help is needed.

Although it was a simple job, after doing it over and over again, Shao Qing was out of breath and slumped on the ground weakly.

He considers himself a warrior, but compared with Xiao 29, it is not worth mentioning at all. Well, Xiao 29 is not a human being, so there is no comparison at all.

"Xiao Jiu, I've drawn so much, is it enough?" Shao Qing asked after taking a breath, looking up at Xiao 29.

"Take a break first, and go see if the two imperial physicians have returned, and tell them to quickly boil the silver leaf grass into juice and share it with the patients. If there is any excess, pour it into the well in a crowded place. "Xiao 29 said, still not giving Shao Qing a positive face.

"I see." Shao Qing said, propped up on the table and climbed up, feeling that his waist and legs were about to break, he moved his body twice before going out, but Li Taiyi and Chen Taiyi did not come back.

The more anxious you are, the longer it will take. Finally, the two imperial physicians, but Shao Qing found that Li imperial physician was injured, saying that he fell from the mountain and injured his leg.

Shao Qing was really depressed. He was afraid of what would happen. He scolded those imperial guards who followed him. Isn't it just to protect them by asking you to follow? It's troublesome to actually hurt people.

After Xiao 29 found out, he was not as angry as Shao Qing, but personally healed Mrs. Li's injuries, using some unknown power to make Mrs. Li recover. Xiao 29 attributed this time to the plaster given by Qing Shui. I also thought so, only Shao Qing knew that it was not just because of Qingshui's plaster, no matter how good Qingshui's plaster was, it would not get better immediately.

After drinking the concoction made from silver-leaf grass, those patients fell asleep in a short time.

As the sound of the zither was remembered, even people who were not drowsy also began to drowsy. Wisps of white light spread out from Xiao 29's tent and spread outward until they enveloped the entire Lizhou City. Wisps of white light were like threads Winding, and finally besieging Lizhou City into a huge cocoon.

The moist light washes the entire Lizhou City, eliminates those filthy things, everything grows again, the river becomes clear again, the music of the piano is like the sound of heaven, and people are immersed in the best dreams.

However, Xiao 29 is in extreme pain at this moment. He only wanted to do his best, but when he played the qin, he found that he could not control himself. His fingers were flying, but it was not the rhythm he was familiar with. It was a strange but ancient song. song.

No one saw that there was a person sitting behind Xiao 29. He was embracing Xiao 29 with his hands attached to Xiao 29's. Every rhythm was played by him.

Dressed in white clothes, with long hair spread out, only the face is different from Xiao 29's, but it is the face of little Fuxi. At this moment, little Fuxi is not the child the size of a palm, but a beauty, his face is blurred His gender reads;.

In fact, Qin Ling has no difference between male and female at all, but he transformed with his master back then, and he still carries the shadow of his master, the demon ancestor, the great saint of the human race.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry." Fuxi Qinling said apologetically in his heart. He knew that Xiao 29 only wanted to do his best, but he couldn't ignore the lives of a whole city. As long as there is one person with this disease, it will be contagious, and eventually Many people died, so we must save all the people, wash the earth, and completely eliminate the diseases on this land.

Xiao 29 couldn't do it, but he could, but he had to rely on the hands of Xiao 29, the current master, but they were all very weak, and everyone who saved the whole city would have to pay an immeasurable price.

The one who benefited the most was not Shao Qing who stayed in Xiao 29's tent, but Fengzhu hidden in Xiao 29's arms.

The bamboo leaves swayed, the flower pots shattered, and the tiny bamboos grew up instantly, breaking the tent, and the extremely purple purple bamboos really grew up at this moment.

The face is like a crown jade, the eyebrows are like distant black, the lips are bright red, and the purple robe is noble and elegant.

Looking at the Qi Ao, the green bamboo is like a stalk.There are bandit gentlemen who are as gold as tin, as Gui as jade.Wide Xi Chuo Xi, Yi heavier Xi.

Xiao 29 seemed to have seen Fengzhu whom he had seen for the first time, that young master who was like a banished fairy.

Fengzhu lost her memory, but she felt it, especially at the moment when Xiao 29 played the piano exuding a comfortable white luster, warm, Fengzhu couldn't help showing a faint smile, the wind was light, but And captivating.

"Fengzhu." Xiao 29 couldn't help screaming, and he was even more determined in his heart that he couldn't die and must hold on.

If he died, what would Feng Zhu do?

Faith is a very powerful thing. Sometimes things that are obviously impossible can be done with faith. People cannot move mountains, but Yu Gong succeeded in doing so.

Because of Xiao 29's concerted efforts, Fuxi's piano spirit connected with him, and the two played the piano hand in hand to exert a greater effect.

The white cocoon became more and more transparent, layers of black mist emitted, and as the black mist became thinner, the white cocoon became more and more transparent.

When the white cocoon faded and the white light disappeared, Lizhou City was quiet.

All things are born, and people's hearts are pure. This piece of music can't help but cleanses all things, and it even cleanses people's hearts.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the Fuxiqin, and the blood dripped on the strings, making the blood-stained Fuxiqin even more beautiful.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry." With only time to say this, the spirit of Fuxi Qin melted into the body of Fuxi Qin.

Xiao 29 lay weakly on the fuxiqin, and he didn't have the strength to move a single finger. He guessed that he was not even as good as a newborn baby.

"Are you okay?" The purple-robed boy walked in, lowered his head slightly, and asked Xiao 29, who was lying on the fuxiqin.

"Fengzhu." Xiao 29 shouted in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, and there was incredible surprise in his eyes.

Seeing that Xiao 29 was silent, Feng Zhu picked him up and put him on the wooden bed beside him.

Xiao 29 saw that Fengzhu was about to get up and leave, worked hard, tried harder, and finally moved his fingers and grabbed Fengzhu's clothes.

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhu looked at Xiao 29 and asked suspiciously.

Xiao 29 wanted to call his name, but he couldn't make a sound. He used all his strength to grab Fengzhu's clothes, but his eyes were filled with infinite emotion and affection.

When Feng Zhu was about to say something, Xiao 29 had already loosened his clothes and closed his eyes.

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