Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Mo didn't really want to leave the valley.

But the magical Murphy's Law is well said, the more you are afraid of something, the more something will happen.

After seeing several envoys from outside the valley with almost the same intentions, Chen Mo sighed. When he traveled back and saw the diary, he knew that if the plot remained unchanged and the "Decree of Hades" spread, there would be such a day sooner or later. of.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast!

As a compassionate doctor, he naturally turned around and went back to the house to pack his things and prepare to save others.

"need my help?"

Wen Yiqing leaned against the door frame with folded arms, watching him walk up and down the room sideways.

Arranging the bottles and cans at hand, Chen Mo didn't even raise his head: "Is it a waste of help?"

No matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look like he can work.

Wen Yiqing choked.

Although he can't work, he can let other people do it for him!

Just like.

"come over!"

Standing up straight, Wen Yiqing's face became stern, and he called out to those messengers who dared to stand outside the house and wait because of his intimidation.

Seeing the rumored leader of the Demon Cult staring at them, several envoys whispered that it was bad luck, but they dared not come.

I heard that people from the Demon Cult kill without batting an eyelid.

They just came here to seek help from the Immortal Doctor, and they didn't want to die in a foreign country for no reason!

"Is there something for the leader?" The envoy took a few steps forward, hesitatingly raised his hands and cupped his fists.

Wen Yiqing didn't bother to pay attention to what he was saying bad things about him behind his back, raised his chin, and motioned for them to go to work in the yard: "Go and pack up those bamboo baskets and take them with you!"

"Uh, this... this may not be easy..."

The envoys were very embarrassed, they all came alone, and there was no way to bring so many things back.

"Ok?"

He doesn't want to hear the answer of "no", give you another chance to reorganize the language!

Wen Yiqing frowned and stared at him.

The hairs start to rise!

Extremely dangerous!

Feeling the serious threat to his life, the emissary trembled slightly, with a strong desire to survive, and immediately changed his words: "We can try it!"

Then he ran quickly to clean up the herb shelf in the yard.

Hearing their conversation, Chen Mo took the time to glance at the door.

He casually added: "Be careful when you move, and detoxification will depend on them."

He used to complain that the original owner hoarded too much "sacrifice grass", but now he feels lucky.

Hope this disaster will pass as soon as possible.

Hearing Chen Mo's reminder, the emissary, who was still extremely reluctant, immediately paid attention to it, and looked at the "sacrificing grass" with more enthusiasm than gold.

just.

When the messengers looked over with anticipation.

"...???"

Can these dry grasses that look like weeds be able to cure the poison of the peerless "Decree of the King of Hades"?

Are you sure you're not teasing a child?

The envoys couldn't help but look suspicious.

"Snapped!"

Chen Mo checked the medicine box, closed the lid, picked up the shoulder strap, carried it on one shoulder, turned and walked out.

Stepping over the threshold in one step, he glanced lightly, just in time to see their suspicious eyes.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth raised lightly, and he asked, "Have you cleaned up, shall we go?"

This attitude choked up the envoys who were planning to question him in the name of righteousness when he asked.

"???"

Could it be that their attitude is not bad enough?

Why don't you explain it? !

But they didn't dare to act too much, after all, there was a murderous big devil staring at them beside the medical fairy.

All the messengers bowed their heads guiltyly, their eyes fluttering.

Wen Yiqing folded his arms and sneered. He was very happy to see the faces of these people changing faces in Sichuan opera. Hearing Chen Mo's voice, he immediately turned around and replied with a smile, "Let's go!"

Chen Mo walked out of the eaves, saw the still clear sky outside, and stopped a little.

He couldn't help feeling emotional.

The weather is great!

The smoky Anchao and such a good weather are so incompatible!

It's better to solve it quickly, come back and continue taking a bath!

He goes and comes back.

Chen Mo said goodbye to Yixiangu in his heart, moved the strap of the medicine box under his hand a little, raised his steps calmly, and walked out of the hospital.

"drive!"

Bring the belt, and a group of people can rush to the capital at high speed.

As for how they ended up bringing the baskets of herbs with them.

Well this...

Under Wen Yiqing's gaze of "I'll kill you if I can't do it", each envoy was forced to share a part of it unconsciously.

One person carries a large package, which perfectly solves the problem of carrying.

Many people are powerful!

The old saying is true!

Before setting off, these envoys from different camps subconsciously looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

They had been faintly hostile before, but at this moment they were strangely harmonious.

After all, this time there is really nothing to argue about.

Everyone is miserable!

"arrive!"

He rushed all the way, his mouth was dry, but after seeing the towering city wall, the envoy from the palace who came on behalf of Emperor An shouted excitedly.

Chen Mo raised his eyes upon hearing the sound.

What caught his eyes was not the orderliness he had imagined, but the unexpected desolation.

Although this place is not in the center of the capital, it is already considered an outer city. What is this scene?

"It seems that the situation is indeed serious." Chen Mo frowned slightly, and murmured softly.

Wen Yiqing rode his horse and walked beside Chen Mo.

He looked around coldly. In fact, he didn't care about it at all, but he knew that Chen Mo cared, so he said: "The poison will spread so quickly, it is obvious that someone has poisoned the water."

Other methods cannot persecute so many people.

"It's really obvious... let's go to town."

Looking back at the city wall, Chen Mo wrapped the reins in his hand and followed the team towards the city, gradually approaching the city wall. From the corner of his eye, he could occasionally see a few scattered figures with strange faces trying to come and line up.

But he was quickly driven away by other people in horror.

"Go away! Don't come near us!"

"Woooooooooo mother! I'm scared!"

"Go away! It's you, a group of disaster stars who have been punished by God, who have harmed us!"

"Broomstar! If you don't leave, I'm going to attack you! You should be locked up!"

Cursing sounds one after another, mixed with a few crying occasionally.

"Da da da."

The sound of the horse's hooves also startled the two groups of people.

Those people with strange faces also saw Chen Mo and the others, their eyes lit up, and they wanted to rush over.

"Masters!"

There was no need for Wen Yiqing to speak, the messengers blocked them very consciously.

Chen Mo passed by them calmly, looking straight ahead, his eyes were clearer than the sky above his head.

Can't stop!

He must find the source as soon as possible and prescribe the right medicine to curb the spread of toxicity!

Who would have known that the previous plot about Gu Feng was completely wiped out by Die Die, but the last plot which was illogical and just to show the special attributes of the protagonist was left behind.

Because the appearance of "Yan Wang Ling" in the original plot was very abrupt, so he didn't know who the murderer was. He only knew that it was Gu Feng who rescued the people of An Chao in the end, and he almost died of blood loss. Only by relying on the protagonist's aura, he survived, and then comprehended compassion from it, and achieved great sword intent.

No wonder he hasn't read this novel, it's written in such a mess!

Chen Mo doesn't want to sacrifice his apprentice, and, it's not a novel now, just Gu Feng's blood, trying to save the people in the whole city, even ten bone marrows are not enough for him to make!

It's better for him to make medicine on the spot and hurry up!

These people outside the city are far away, the poisoning is not deep, and there is no serious problem for the time being. When he develops an antidote, someone will naturally send people to distribute the soup to treat these victims.

Finally feeling the urgency of racing against time to save people again, Chen Mo took a deep breath.

Running out of time!

"Accelerate into the city!"

After saying these words, Chen Mo took the lead and galloped forward.

……

Inside the palace.

With such a big event happening in the capital, the atmosphere in the palace has also become solemn. The little palace ladies who usually play around are gone now.

The three princes of Wanlin Villa also rushed back and went to the palace to meet the emperor one after another.

"By the way...you didn't do this, did you?!"

The hidden pile squatting in the flowers saw that King Qi had not come out for a long time after entering the house to meet the emperor, so he couldn't help turning his head to ask the figure hidden behind the rockery. He held it back for several days, and finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Leaning on the rockery, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion rolled his eyes at him disdainfully: "What am I doing poisoning? I'm so busy!"

"You are really idle!"

An Zhuang said quite seriously.

Aren't you the kind of person who can do anything in your spare time?

"In my opinion, you might as well just grind your brain into fertilizer and plant flowers! It's completely useless to put it there, it's just like a decoration!" The master of Tianji Pavilion speechlessly glanced at the hidden pile, wishing to throw away this laggard subordinate .

"You just conspired with the emperor and something happened! I don't doubt who you suspect?!" The dark pile was justified.

He's not out of his mind!

It's really just because the owner of the pavilion is too suspicious!

"Hey, I'm so sad! When you see the Immortal Doctor next time, you must ask him if there is any potion that can make people smarter!" The Master of the Tianji Pavilion shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"You don't need to be too smart, you just need to be able to find out that there are two suspects, not just stare at one blindly, and know to suspect the other."

An Zhuang's pupils shrank.

This is simply another hint.

Oh no!

This is simply an indication!

"?????you!"

An Zhuang's eyes couldn't help moving to the vermilion gate that King Qi had just entered and hadn't come out.

The owner of this palace is the lord of the empire, the sun of the subjects of the An Dynasty, the supreme leader of this land, and the god who should bring happiness to the people of the An Dynasty!

How can it be!

"You don't mean to tell me... this... this is... done?"

An Zhuang swallowed and paused.

The word "emperor" is hard to say.

OMG!

If this is true, it will be much more frightening than the fact that the master of the Pavilion of Secrets is a murderer!

The owner of Tianji Pavilion smiled indifferently: "Oh, the emperor is also a human being! Don't think too much about him, let alone, he will die soon."

It is not uncommon for people to do anything before they die.

The master of Tianji Pavilion turned around and glanced at the palace with dark eyes.

At this time.

Two bees buzzed and appeared from the dark place, Anzhuan's expression changed when he saw it.

"The Queen is looking for us, but the Immortal Doctor is also here. Who shall we see first?"

Hearing that the Immortal Doctor he had just chanted about also came, the Master of Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets was taken aback for a moment, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

Is this still an option? !