Chasing Husband Diary

Yu Fu looked at those pictures, but couldn't empathize with them, those memories didn't merge with him, he was like a bystander, watching someone's life, it just happened that that person had the same face as him.

Yinyue and Mo Che looked at him worriedly, for fear of missing any movement of him.

The villagers also stared at him, whispered to each other, and commented that he looked like the stone statue.

Most of the people who saw Yufu back then are no longer alive. These people are their descendants, and they have only seen rough stone statues in the temple.

Yu Fu didn't care about the curious eyes that fell on him, and stood there blankly, his eyes blurred, looking at the stone statue in a daze, and the expression on his face couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Yinyue couldn't help calling his name in a low voice, and took his hand.

He suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Yinyue, and showed him a forced smile, lowered his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, except that his face was a little pale.

After a heavy rain, many people's clothes were wet. He looked around and found that some of the villagers here were also infected with the strange disease.

Although it was tightly covered, it was not difficult to see from the black and blue face and the wound that could not heal that he had been troubled by a strange disease for a long time.

Many of those infected are children. Children are weaker than adults. If they do not find a cure sooner, they will suffer more.

He couldn't bear to see such a scene.

"It's too humid here, if you can, everyone find a way to light a fire to dry your clothes." He said to the villagers as if nothing had happened.

The wounds induced by this disease cannot be covered, and they will rot quickly if they are exposed to water.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about the stone statue, everyone tacitly stopped mentioning it. They listened to his arrangement, picked up some firewood, and lit two fires. The children huddled in front of the fire to warm up, and the temple became warmer.

Yu Fu found an older woman, took her aside, and carefully asked about the strange disease.

As soon as the woman talked about this, she couldn't help covering her face and crying. She couldn't calm down for a long time, and said with a choked voice, "The pathogen was born half a year ago. It was not serious at that time. The villagers didn't take it seriously. There are many people waiting to be infected." It’s too late, and there is no cure, and those who are sick can only wait to die day after day.”

Yu Fu asked again, "Then do you know how the first few people who got sick got this disease?"

The woman had red eyes, gritted her teeth resentfully, and said, "It's all because of that wicked rabbit. Our village is poor, and men often go to the mountains to hunt wild game to improve their lives. They caught a rabbit that day. I am happy about one thing, but who knows, the few people who ate rabbit meat began to itch all over their bodies that night, their skin festered, and their wounds worsened."

She couldn't help crying again, tears rolled down her wrinkled face, and said sobbingly, "I also blame them for being greedy and harming a whole village, but they have paid the price, and God still refuses Let us go."

"The price?" Yu Fu was taken aback, "What happened to them?"

The woman's voice paused, and she hesitated to speak. The villagers who were concerned about their conversation also looked away at this moment, not daring to meet his gaze.

Under his constant questioning, the woman's voice was like a gnat, and she said guiltily, "The village is superstitious. They thought they were infected with the plague and thought they were unlucky, so they... burned them to death."

Yu Fu looked at her with a cold heart.

They did the same things as the emperor, but in the end, the emperor was ruthless and ungrateful, but they were thinking about the overall situation.

"They are living human beings, how can you bear it?" He asked in disbelief.

"But the disease they contracted is like the plague. If they were not burned to death in time, I am afraid that more villagers will be harmed." The woman argued plausibly.

Yufu's head was hurting, and he didn't want to entangle her with right or wrong, so he carried the medicine box and walked to a child with serious skin ulcers, took out a silver needle from the cloth bag, roasted it on the fire, and stuck it on his hand acupuncture points.

The child cried out in pain, and was held in his arms by his mother, who held down his hands and feet to prevent him from struggling.

He helped the children bandage the wounds briefly, then got up and walked out, Yinyue chased after him, and gently hooked his fingers, Yu Fu looked back at him, did not break free, but clasped his fingers tightly, and rushed towards him He smiled, "Brother, can you accompany me to see other parts of the village?"

Yinyue breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Passing by Mo Che, Yu Fu paused, met his eyes, and looked at him with strange eyes.

He takes a step forward, and he takes a step back.

Mo Che didn't know what he remembered, and he felt uneasy, but right now, he was using Shen Ling's body, and he had no intersection with Yu Fu in his previous life, no matter what, he would not have such aloof eyes.

Unless, he remembered the night in the cave...

He didn't dare to ask, kept silent about those things, and followed the two of them silently.

The three of them walked around the village, and the fire was very serious everywhere, but no useful clues were found.

The temple lived deep, so it was safe from catastrophe, it was not affected by the fire, and the place behind it was not affected by the fire, there was no one there, Yu Fu was curious, so Yinyue took him around.

Behind it is a small jungle, which has been desolate for a long time, overgrown with weeds, half a person's height, and the leaves are wet by the rain, hanging down in a bend, looking heavy, more lush and lush, but less bleak.

Pushing aside the weeds, there is a dry well hidden in it, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time. There is no water in it, and it is filled with stones, blocking the mouth of the well.

Yinyue's eyes sank and her expression changed.

Yu Fu couldn't see it, but they could clearly recognize it. The black air around the mouth of the well was clearly the power of the demon clan.

He was about to step forward, but Mo Che grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Don't act rashly."

Yufu was being targeted by the Yaozu people, he was in great danger, and he was unable to escape completely.

Now that he has become a mortal, to him, it is a talisman. The demon clan is afraid of the agreement between the guardians, and they dare not take action against him at this time, so they can only use these low-handed methods to block him.

Now, all they can do is to protect him well, not knowing anything, not getting involved in the disputes between the two clans, simply, and living a peaceful life.

Yinyue looked at Yu Fu, saw him bending over to look into the well, frowning, muttering words, she shook off Mo Che's hand, and said coldly, "Don't worry about it, I have my own measure, I Won't do anything to hurt him."

He turned his head to look at Mo Che, and said sarcastically, "It's not like you, who keeps hurting him."

After saying that, he left.

Yu Fu was about to reach out to move the stones in the well, but Yinyue quickly grabbed him and said softly, "I'll do it."

While throwing stones out, he asked, "Did you find anything unusual?"

Yu Fu lay on the edge of the well, propped it up with his hands, looked in, pointed to it and asked, "Brother, do you smell anything?"

"Huh?" Yinyue sniffed and shook her head in doubt, "No."

There is only a faint smell of grass and earth after the rain in the air.

Yufu has been with herbs since he was a child and is sensitive to smells, so he explained to Yinyue that there is a very strange smell in this well, which he has never smelled, although it is very faint, it may be a long time, if there is no smell However, it makes people feel uncomfortable and dizzy, and it is strange to see that there are lush weeds here, but there is no grass around the well.

He thought that the well had been poisoned, and it might be related to the strange disease in the village, and the three men who ate hares might just have suffered an accident.

The well has been dry for too long, and the stone wall has cracked a few cracks. There are many purple grasses growing on it. The leaves are curved and have some sharp spikes, like sawtooth.

There were too many stones stuffed in, and it would be too late to throw away. Yu Fu thought about it, then wrapped it with a veil, picked a few grasses from the wall and brought them back, if it was indeed the poison in the well, he could prescribe the right medicine.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot more relaxed, and he pulled Yinyue and ran out in a hurry.

"Slow down, the ground is slippery, be careful of falling." Yinyue advised him worriedly, protecting him.

Yu Fu turned his head and smiled at him, and ran faster, "It's okay, I can't wait to find out what kind of poison it is, and the villagers will be saved."

When he returned to the temple, he grabbed the woman and asked about the well.

It turned out to be the only well in the village, and everyone in the village had to go there to fetch water. Later, a wealthy businessman passed by here to do business. He showed kindness and helped them build a new well. The old well hindered the vitality of the village, so the villagers were persuaded to seal the old well. Not long after that, a strange disease broke out in the village, and the well remained abandoned.

Yufu felt that there was something wrong with the well, and took out the purple grass wrapped in cloth from his arms, and was about to ask something, "I..."

Before he opened the cloth bag, he passed out halfway through his mouth, and the grass in his hand fell to the ground, trampled to pieces by the villagers who came to care.

"Feather float!"

Yinyue stood behind him, hugged his softened body, her expression changed drastically, she put her hand on his wrist, feeling his pulse.

His pulse was vain, like a sign of poisoning.

How could it be poisoned?

The temple was dirty and damp, there wasn't even a place to rest, and the village was covered in ashes from the fire. Without hesitation, he rushed to the town with Yufu in his arms.

With a sullen face, Mo Che chased after him.

But this village is easy to get in but difficult to get out. There is only one road from the village to the town, and there are officers and soldiers guarding the intersection. I didn't see them when I came.

The officers and soldiers were so vicious that they regarded them as plague gods and retreated for a long time, but they held up knives and stopped the three of Yinyue at the intersection, and said arrogantly, "The magistrate of the county has an order that no one is allowed to leave the village. Anyone who violates the order will be punished immediately." .”

Yinyue's eyes froze, she hugged people and walked out without changing her expression, not paying attention to them.

They wanted to make a move, but they were kicked to the ground, and the others were also dealt with by Mo Che.

Yinyue hugged Yufu and found a clean inn in the town, put him on the bed, felt his whole body was hot, his face was flushed abnormally, his breathing was short of breath, the wound on his hand was scratched by the dagger, The scab had already scabbed, but now it split open again, oozing blood, the skin around the wound was red and purple, and swelled up a little bit, the skin ruptured and began to fester.

He immediately understood that Yu Fu was probably infected with a strange disease of the villagers. For so many days, he ate and lived with the villagers in the small courtyard, personally helped them apply medicine, and often touched the wounds. , Now he went down the mountain and met these villagers who were more seriously ill. He was weak in body and bones, and he was sleepless, mentally and mentally haggard, so it was not surprising that he would contract the disease.

It's just that it happened too fast.