Suburban No. 44
Chapter 35
☆、Dream back to the past
The lightning disappeared after it hit Jiang Yinfeng, and then the sky returned to its original color, and the scene in front of them also slowly changed. Originally, they were on the street in the town at the foot of Tianyi Pavilion in Lingnan, but when the scene changed, They came to a river.
The riverside where Lu Ansheng and Jiang Sheng met for the first time.
In the same position, Jiang Sheng stood there again as expected, and jumped down, while Lu Ansheng came running up and down not far away.
Everything, back to the original point.
Seeing Jiang Sheng jumping into the river, Lu Ansheng ran over and was about to jump down to save others, but was grabbed by the arm by Yan Xiaolou who rushed over suddenly.
Lu Ansheng looked puzzled, "Who are you?"
Yan Xiaolou looked at him closely.
Lu Ansheng said again: "Let go of me quickly, I'm going to save someone, if I don't save him, I'll drown!" Lu Ansheng wanted to break free from him, but Yan Xiaolou didn't let go.
"How could the wood die, don't you think so?" Yan Xiaolou said sadly.
The faces of Long Yun and others who followed behind him changed slightly, but Du Xie Huan remained indifferent.
"Or," Yan Xiaolou said again: "Even if the wood is soaked, you can make another one. Anyway, your puppetry is so high."
The romantic smile gradually faded from Lu Ansheng's face, and the innocent eyes gradually became cloudy.
Only then did Yan Xiaolou let go of his arm.
"Oh, you saw it." Lu Ansheng said innocently.
"I should have found out a long time ago. After I entered the formation, I checked almost everyone, but I forgot to check you, because you are so stupid that people are completely unsuspecting, and people can't believe that you are so good at puppetry." Complicated sorcery, and such a complicated formation as puppet formation, made me forget about you before I knew it." Yan Xiaolou said.
"Actually, I should have thought about it when the rotting corpse first appeared, but at that time Jiang Sheng and Jiang Yinfeng appeared at the same time, which made me focus on him. In addition, Jiang Yinfeng disappeared suddenly that day, and now Come to think of it, it wasn't Jiang Yinfeng who took you away, but you took Jiang Yinfeng away and hid him, right?"
"It's my stupidity too. Carrion corpses are the most poisonous of all zombies. As long as you are scratched by them, you will definitely be poisoned by insects. But you were scratched by a carrion corpse on the shoulder, but you didn't get poisoned. You'll be fine the next day. It can only show that you are not afraid of insect poison, and that you brought these rotting corpses. You used puppet puppets to control those half-decomposed corpses and woke them up again."
"That's right," Lu Ansheng shrugged, and Shi Shiran said, "I'm not the king of bloodthirsty ghosts, and I don't have the ability to summon ten thousand-level ghost corpses, so I can only summon some ordinary ones. Fortunately, my puppets are still obedient. "
Yan Xiaolou looked at him, "Why did you commit suicide? Why didn't you count suicide, but dig out your inner alchemy and cast the most vicious and insoluble curse on Jiang Yinfeng?"
Lu Ansheng didn't speak.
Yan Xiaolou continued to ask: "Everyone's curse is different, what is your curse?"
"Oh, don't be such a gossip," Lu Ansheng looked at him with a smile, "You know, I didn't want to do anything bad, I just didn't want to see him, so I sent rotting corpses and puppets to guard outside the town, and when I saw strangers walking alone The outsider just wants to scare him away, and I don’t want to worry about those who are accidentally scared to death, after all, they have no resentment at all, and they have no attack power when they become zombies.”
Yes, Yan Xiaolou knew this, and that's why he was not in a hurry to leave the puppet formation. He knew that the formation setters had no intention of killing, and now he realized that Lu Ansheng just didn't want to see Jiang Yinfeng.
And the reason why he set up this puppet array was, on the one hand, to trap those outsiders and prevent them from approaching Chunfeng Town, and on the other hand, to remind himself, how he died.
How much hatred is it that makes Lu Ansheng repeat his own death again and again?
"You did it to destroy the Ning family, right? Why? Because that kid surnamed Ning framed you?" Yan Xiaolou asked.
"Yes, can't you?" Lu Ansheng looked at him.
"I want to listen to the truth." Yan Xiaolou shouted.
"This is the truth!" Lu Ansheng also snapped.
Yan Xiaolou looked at him with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.
"Let's go. I killed the Ning family, but I'm dead too. I trapped myself in this formation. I won't harm anyone. If you want to kill me, I can't beat you anyway. If you don't want to Just kill him and go, remember to take him away too." He was talking about Jiang Yinfeng.
Yan Xiaolou couldn't help calling softly: "An Sheng..."
"I know your identity." Lu Ansheng said.
Yan Xiaolou paused.
"I was surprised to find out by chance, but I won't say it out loud. In exchange, can you go?" Lu Ansheng looked at him almost beggingly.
Yan Xiaolou looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I'm quite defensive, I'll agree to whatever you say."
"Thank you, you are different from the legend, at least you are the one in the legend, don't protect your weaknesses." Lu Ansheng changed back to that grinning look.
Yan Xiaolou didn't speak.
Lu Ansheng took out a palm-sized puppet from his bosom, chanted a mantra lightly, and the puppet became the size of an adult.
Lu Ansheng said: "Follow it, it will take you out."
Yan Xiaolou glanced at him, turned around and took Xie Huan's hand, and walked forward.
There was a sudden thud behind him, Yan Xiaolou turned his head, and saw Lu Ansheng knelt down, bowed respectfully to Yan Xiaolou, and then kowtowed heavily.
With red eyes, Lu Ansheng still had a bright smile on his face, and said, "Accept my worship, and I can only worship you."
Yan Xiaolou looked at him for a while, his eyes couldn't help turning red, he suddenly smiled, and said with a smile, "Well, I can bear it."
Lu Ansheng knocked heavily on the ground again, this time, he didn't get up for a long time.
Yan Xiaolou turned around, held Xie Huan's hand, and followed the puppet's pace.
Long Yun and the others had countless questions, but no one dared to ask them. It was the first time they felt so quiet, because the person who was usually the most restless never said a word.
Everyone couldn't help casting worried glances at Yan Xiaolou from time to time, only Xie Huan remained expressionless and stood beside him.
As they walked, Yan Xiaolou suddenly stopped moving, and everyone couldn't help but look, worried that something serious happened to his silence all the way.
But Yan Xiaolou collapsed and wailed, "How far do I have to go, I'm going to die of exhaustion!"
The puppet leading the way couldn't hear him, so naturally he wouldn't respond to him, and continued to walk on his own.
Pinggu and the others couldn't help but look at him speechlessly, had he been gone for a long time?Is there half a stick of incense?What is there to be tired of?
Xie Huan looked at Yan Xiaolou without changing his expression, "I'll carry you?"
Pinggu and the others stared wide-eyed.
Yan Xiaolou's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."
Then, Xie Huan leaned over slightly amidst the stunned crowd, jumped onto his back from Yan Xiaolou, hooked his legs with his hands, then straightened up and continued on his way expressionlessly.
This journey is very long, because the limbs of the puppets are stiff, and they walk really slowly. They can't control the sword and can't run fast, they can only follow slowly. The road is indeed quite long.
Even Pinggu and other high-powered people were a little panting, but Xie Huan carried Yan Xiaolou on his back, his face never changed and his heart skipped a beat. Everyone couldn't help sighing, as expected of Boss Xie, his physical strength is good.
As for Yan Xiaolou, since he jumped on Xie Huan's back, he hugged his neck and closed his eyes, and then fell asleep. He has been sleeping until now, and he still seems to be snoring slightly...
Seeing his saliva dripping on Xie Huan's white clothes, Aunt Ping finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Boss, did he fall asleep? How long will he sleep? Is he trying to exhaust you to death?!"
Xie Huan stared coldly at the words and shouted in a low voice, "Quiet!"
Pinggu clutched her wounded Zhongxin and went to heal her wounds.
When they left the puppet formation, the puppet went back without saying a word, and they returned to the woods where they first entered the formation. The carriage was still in place, and everything seemed to be the same as when they first came.
The difference is that amidst the ghostly atmosphere, there is a stream of clear air leading straight ahead, which is the right way that Lu Ansheng gave them alone.
Yan Xiaolou didn't wake up, so Xie Huan carried him into the carriage and put him on the soft couch in the carriage.
Yan Xiaolou fell into a deep sleep this time, and even had a dream, a dream that he would never want to recall in his life.
That year, he was almost 15 years old, and it had been more than a year since he betrayed the family. He wandered around all day, like a free and easy beggar, wandering everywhere, and Dudu never came back. Jiangnan boundary.
Even wishing to be as far away from Jiangnan as possible.
"I didn't expect this plague to be so fierce. There are thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River that have been affected, with 10,000+ casualties. I'm afraid it's... Sigh."
"Yeah, who would have thought that a plague would break out if it was so good, and I don't know if it would spread to our north."
"That is to say..."
Yan Xiaolou was dozing off under the wall at the corner of the street, when he heard this, he leaned over, "Brothers, what plague are you talking about?"
Several young people who were chatting heard the sound and saw that he was a handsome young man who was dressed down but still had a good face, and said: "You don't know yet, half a month ago, a plague broke out in the south of the Yangtze River, and 10,000+ people died."
Another young man said: "This plague is threatening, there is no sign, and it will die within seven days after being infected. Many doctors, monks, Taoists and Taoists have nothing to do. It is really tragic."
"How many brothers do you know, where did the plague first spread?" Yan Xiaolou asked.
"It seems to be in the Jiahu area. The first plague patient came from a rich family. I heard it was from a Taoist family. Which family did it come from..."
Before the young man finished speaking, Yan Xiaolou had disappeared.
Sure enough, but how could it be, he had already left the Yan family and even Jiangnan, why did such a thing happen?What is going on?
The author has something to say: The next chapter dreams about the truth about patricide, it’s really short
☆, medicine
As soon as Yan Xiaolou entered the Jiangnan area, as the rumors said, there were dead people everywhere. What shocked Yan Xiaolou was that this plague was actually the Black Death, the most terrifying, poisonous and lethal plague in the world.
This plague also broke out once 200 years ago, but that time the scope was very small, not even a single town, but this time, it was in thirteen cities.
Those who suffer from the Black Death will have patches of dark spots all over their bodies. The black spots are the size of moles at first, and gradually become larger as the disease spreads. They will spread densely all over the body within seven days, and the affected areas will fester and fester, and even produce maggots. The patient will die when the inside of the person is eaten away, and the process of life is worse than death.
Surrounded by an unpleasant smell of rancidity and sourness, it is unbearably disgusting. There are maggots and corpse worms everywhere, constantly crawling around on corpses and living people. Even if some people are still alive, they are just zombies. Sitting still on the ground, he let the maggots crawl on his body without any disturbance.
It's like purgatory on earth.
In the distance, Yan Xiaolou saw an eight or nine-year-old boy in front of him, standing like that among piles of dead bodies, looking up at the sky, his eyes sinking like stagnant water.
There were also patches of black spots on his body.
Yan Xiaolou walked towards him.
Hearing someone approaching, the boy came back to his senses, looked at him and said, "Brother, don't come near me, I'm sick, and you'll get sick if you come near me."
Yan Xiaolou kept walking.
The boy smiled bitterly again, "But brother walked into this place, I'm afraid he has already contracted the disease."
Yan Xiaolou walked up to him and smiled softly, "Don't worry, brother is not afraid of this disease."
The boy looked at him inexplicably, this disease is so terrible, but the air under the same sky as them will be infected, how can he not be afraid?
Yan Xiaolou stretched out his hand and touched the top of his bald head, which was completely bald because of dark spots, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm thinking, which way to die is less terrible," the boy said, "I feel very uncomfortable. The spots are very painful and itchy, and there are many insects that are disgusting. I feel so uncomfortable and want to commit suicide, but I don't dare. , brother, can you kill me?"
Yan Xiaolou froze.
The boy silently moved his head again, and continued to look at the sky.
Even the sky is not so blue anymore.
Yan Xiaolou leaned over again and looked at him with a smile, "Brother, are you willing to trust brother?"
The boy looks at him.
Yan Xiaolou smiled warmly, "I can save you."
……
After not returning for more than a year, the Jiangnan Yan family has lost its former glory. The family is in a slump, and the plague is spreading, making the Yan family look bleak.
The little boy was named Xiaoqiu. Yan Xiaolou led him into the gate of Yan's house. There was no guard at the gate. As soon as he entered the gate, there was a pungent smell of lime and medicine. There was no disciple Zixiu in the courtyard. close up.
Although the ground is not as full of maggots and corpses as outside, black stains and blood stains can be seen everywhere.
Yan Xiaolou's heart was beating extremely fast, he was worried if he came back late...
"Who?!" The door of the main hall was suddenly opened, and it was the people inside who heard the movement outside and opened the door to check.
Seeing him, Yan Xiaolou's eyes felt hot.
The people in the room also paused when they saw Yan Xiaolou. After a long time, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I've grown taller." He changed his tone, looked at Yan Xiaolou with disgust and said, "It's so ugly."
Yan Xiaolou knew that he was talking about his black robe.
Yan Yunyun flicked his purple robe and said triumphantly, "I'm not as handsome as your father."
Yan Xiaolou chuckled, then heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing that there were no dark spots on Yan Xiaolou's body, Yan Yunyun also heaved a sigh of relief, but just as he was relieved, seeing Xiaoqiu who was holding his hand, he lifted it up again in an instant.
"You're not sick? How dare you hold him when you're not sick? Let go!" Yan Yunyun hurriedly rushed forward and snatched Xiaoqiu over.
Yan Xiaolou looked at him with a smile on his face, he was still the same, he was clearly not infected, but he still held Xiao Qiu in his arms, completely ignoring himself.
"Stinky boy, change your clothes." Upon entering the room, Yan Yunyun took out a purple robe from the cabinet and threw it to Yan Xiaolou.
Even though he has been away for nearly two years, the room has not changed at all, the layout is still exactly the same as before, and his closet is full of purple clothes, with all kinds of casual clothes in spring, summer, autumn and winter all year round. After leaving the family, Yan Yunyun still finds someone to make it for him every season every year.
Yan Xiaolou casually put his clothes aside, and said, "Father, where are the people in the house? Also, why aren't you sick?"
"I was the only one left. I wanted to run away, but then I thought, you brat, you haven't come home for such a long time. If you come back one day and find that I'm not here, where are you going?" Find me." Yan Yunyun stared at him with a smile, "How is it? Are you moved?"
Yan Xiaolou just looked at him and smiled.
"As for why I didn't catch the disease, I actually did. It just got better for no reason, and I don't know why." Yan Yunyun said.
Yan Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, didn't he?He thought that the first person who should get sick would be Yan Yunyun's...
"It's strange to say," Yan Yunyun said again: "About half a month ago, everything was going well, but I just came back from Yutang Mountain after feeding the blood crows, when suddenly a red lightning flashed, the boss, the boss, The sky is about to be split, and the next day someone in the mansion got sick, do you think this lightning is poisonous?"
Yan Xiaolou's fingers on his legs trembled unconsciously.
"I thought that since my illness could be cured, maybe my blood or my cultivation could be effective against this plague, so I gave the patient my blood to drink, and I also helped the patient recover, but it was useless, hey." Ning Yun sighed.
Yan Xiaolou smiled at him, "Father, don't worry, I've been traveling abroad for more than a year..."
"Are you sure it's wandering and not wandering?" Yan Yunyun interrupted him.
"... Father, please be serious," Yan Xiaolou deliberately said with a straight face, "I have learned a lot of strange folk remedies, and I have a way to deal with this black plague."
"Really? Why do I not believe it?" Yan Yunyun asked suspiciously, "Don't make trouble, son, it's all human life."
Yan Xiaolou watched Xiaoqiu's bright eyes slowly dim again, and said helplessly, "Father."
Yan Yunyun raised his eyebrows and shut up.
Everyone knows that the Black Death is the most terrifying of all plagues, and those who are infected will die. Although there is no cure, there are ways to slow down the onset of the disease.
That is to take the poison sac of the blood crow on the Yutang Mountain of Jiangnan Yanjia, and take it with the blood of a person who is not afraid of the epidemic, it can alleviate the onset of the disease and delay the death period.
As for the people who are fearless about the plague, there are only two people, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun, and there are hundreds of thousands of people who are sick...
But in fact, this is also the worst solution, using the method of one death and one guarantee.For one thing, the blood crow's poison sac grows on the edge of the heart, taking the poison sac will hurt the heart and the blood crow will die, and a poison sac can only save one person. Although it is just a blood crow, the blood crow is made of human soul Hua, if you die again, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation. This is tantamount to giving up one life to save another; secondly, 10,000+ people need human blood as a guide, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun only has two people, how much blood can there be...
Nowadays, no one can turn souls into blood crows, how many of them can be saved by relying on the few on Yutang Mountain?What's more, why deprive another soul of the right to reincarnate in order to save one person?And it's not a cure, but it can be delayed for a day.
On Yutang Mountain.
The mountain is full of sycamore trees, and now it is July, which is the season when sycamore flowers are in full bloom. The sky is full of lavender sycamore flowers, which are so graceful.
And in the purple sea of flowers, blood-colored crows can be seen everywhere, and the corners of their pale golden mouths clearly uttered mournful wailing, but Yan Xiaolou felt that there was no more down-to-earth sound than this.
"The people of Sri Lanka have passed away, and so are the living."
All words are contained in these eight characters.
"sorry."
Xiaoqiu was the first patient Yan Xiaolou healed. After the treatment, the black spots on his body stopped spreading, and the pain from the onset of the disease also eased a lot.
The news spread quickly, and a large number of patients came to the door, and Yan's family was in a hurry.
"Brother, why are you unhappy? You have saved so many patients, and they all regard you as a benefactor, why are you unhappy?" Xiaoqiu asked.
Yan Xiaolou: "Why should I be happy? Every time I save one more person, I have to give up one of my good friends, friends who have been with me for a long time, but if I don't save them, I can only watch others die."
"Do you want to do this? But my brother's good friend is also a very important person. Is there no other way?" Xiaoqiu asked.
Yan Xiaolou shook his head, "You will understand when you grow up. I used to think that everything was under my control, but later I realized that the world is safe and secure. This plague is just a simple example. Forget it, in this world, there are too many things that require you to give up one thing and choose another."
Xiaoqiu seems to understand but not understand.
Yan Xiaolou said again: "But I will still save, this time, I will." Yan Xiaolou touched Xiaoqiu's bald head again, smiled softly, and said: "There used to be a person who liked brother and brother Call me, I haven't heard it for many years, call me again."
Hearing this, Xiao Qiu smiled sweetly, "Brother."
As the number of patients increased, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun also lost more and more blood, and their faces were frighteningly pale all day long.
Because the servants of the Yan family are scattered and scattered, there are only three of them left in the entire Yan family, and they can only personally donate medicine and medicine every day, and the courtyard of the Yan mansion is overcrowded all day long.
Yan Xiaolou lay lazily on Yan Yunyun's back, and said with a small smile, "Father, don't keep complaining that your son is not by your side anymore, look, almost all the people in the city now have your blood in their bodies, Even if you let the whole city call you daddy, it will be a problem."
Yan Yunyun glanced at him, pointed to an old man and said, "Are you sure I'll be happy if he calls me daddy?"
Yan Xiaolou continued to laugh.
"Patriarch Yan, who is this?" one of the men who had just received the medicine asked.
He was asking about Yan Xiaolou, because after all, Yan Xiaolou had been away from home for more than a year, and he had grown a lot taller in a year when he was a teenager, and he was not wearing purple clothes and covered his face, claiming to the outside world that his face was long. The dark spot has not completely healed, so she covered her face with a veil, which made it impossible for others to recognize it.
"My son..."
"I'm the apprentice just accepted by Master," Yan Xiaolou snapped, "My name is Xiaolou." At that time, he only had the name Yan Xun.
"Oh, that's right, I thought it was your two sons who came back," the man said, "Hey, it's fine if the second son is sentenced to the family, but why didn't the eldest son come back to take a look? Don't catch the plague outside." good."
Speaking of this, Yan Xiaolou couldn't help being a little worried. He had never dared to ask where Yan Xizhi had gone. Now that the plague is rampant, don't take it seriously.
"Where is the person?! Where is the medicine?! Hand over the medicine to me?!"
There was a sudden noise outside the door, Yan Xiaolou followed the sound, and there was a large group of people outside the door, rampaging as soon as they entered the door, disrupting the line that was originally queuing for medicine, holding a long sword and machete in their hands, and swearing Yes, there are black spots all over the body.
"Is it you who are donating medicine and giving medicine?" The leader of the visitors asked Yan Yunyun.
"Zichen, how can we be so rude when we ask for help from others?" Mo Zifeng glanced at Mo Zichen dissatisfiedly, and then he cupped his hands at Yan Yunyun and Yan Xiaolou, "You two are polite. I'm a member of the Mo family in Hangzhou, and I heard that the Yan family has a cure for the plague, so I wonder if I can give it as a gift?"
Mo Zichen also cupped his hands reluctantly, and said, "Saving the world and saving people is a great merit, why should the Yan family hide it? If there is a prescription, just take it out. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
"No." Yan Yun said, he was not good at socializing all along, and now he used simple words.
"You!" Mo Zichen couldn't help being annoyed.
It's not that Yan Xiaolou doesn't want to give it to them, how can he give it?Tell them that the prescription is the blood crow's poison sac and the blood of their Yan family father and son?If this word gets out, it won't attract a large number of people to attack Yutang Mountain and tear them apart...
"You two handsome gentlemen," Yan Xiaolou said, "This prescription is really inconvenient, but if you don't mind it, you can bring your disciples to the Yan family to get the medicine, and the Yan family will definitely help you out, but the daily dose It is limited, and I hope that the next time you two come, you can honestly queue up."
Hearing this, not only the people of the Mo family, but even the people of the city couldn't help but riot.
"What? Do you want to give it to outsiders? The people in Jiahu City don't use this medicine. You supply it in a limited amount every day. I don't know how many people can't get the medicine every day, and I don't know how many people die every day. Now You still want to give it to outsiders?"
"What outsiders? Although our Mo family is in Hangzhou, the Taoist sect in the world is a family, and you are just ordinary people! Besides, it doesn't matter who it is, it's all human life, what is inside and outside?!"
"You people from outside the city, come to us to grab medicine, is it reasonable?"
"You guys are too selfish..."
"Brother," Xiao Qiu quietly tugged at Yan Xiaolou's clothes, "They're arguing, what should we do?"
Yan Xiaolou twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a very soft voice, "Sooner or later there will be a quarrel."
The author has something to say: The setting of the Black Death is the Black Death plus bird flu, and the black spots are needed for the plot.Although the blood crow is just a bird in the plot, it echoes reality.
The rest of the story is all about the main storyline, and the supporting characters all appear in the form of NPCs, so they won't occupy a big part of the story anymore. My favorite and heart-pounding main storyline is coming!
The Dharma of Peace and Perfection in the World——Yangcang Gyatso
I don’t have time to write the manuscript today, and I will update it later tomorrow, before 12 o’clock as usual (I must write the entire manuscript for the next novel, and then update it! Save time and no time to write!)
谢谢读者“胖丁丁”,灌溉营养液+302018-10-0209:35:19
thanks~
☆, road tire
As Yan Xiaolou said, fighting is inevitable, because in some cases, resources are limited but demand is unlimited, and in such cases, riots are bound to happen.The Mo family is just a small example, there will be countless Zhang family and Li family in the future, because there are nearly a million people in thirteen cities.
Later, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun decided to donate medicines separately, trying to isolate patients in different places, so as to reduce the chance of sexual assault, but this method lasted for two days, and the local and foreign problems had not been resolved, and another occurrence occurred. A new one was created.
"Why do you have to line up? Can you still line up for life-saving? Shouldn't women and children be given priority to receive medicine? Seeing that the child is dying, why let him line up?"
"Yeah, yeah, those people are old bones, even if they are not saved, they will die within two years. Why waste the lives of our young people because of them?"
"Why should people who are sick on the seventh day get the medicine first? There are so many people who are sick, and there are countless patients who have reached the seventh day, and your medicine is limited to a few hundred copies at most every day, and it is getting less and less." , Some people are destined to die. Then we come to line up early every day, but we can’t get the medicine. Today is the sixth day. If I still can’t get the medicine tomorrow, wouldn’t I die in vain? "
"That's right, besides, can't you dispense more medicine? Or do you want money or medicinal materials? You say it, at worst, we can all figure out a solution together."
"You Yan family, as our Taoist family guarding the south of the Yangtze River, how can you be so selfish?"
and so on...
In the end, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun were forced to hide on Yutang Mountain, not daring to come down.
Fortunately, they were still afraid of blood crows and did not dare to go up the mountain rashly, but they could still hear people shouting and cursing at the foot of the mountain every day, even at night.
Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun took Xiaoqiu and hid on Yutang Mountain to stuff donkey-hide gelatin porridge.
Because I can't eat it if I don't stuff it.
Xiaoqiu was tired all day and fell asleep early.
"I can't, I can't, I feel like throwing up when I smell donkey-hide gelatin." Yan Yunyun gritted his teeth holding back his nausea.
Yan Xiaolou echoed silently, and so did he. He never wanted to see Ejiao again in his life.
"Or tell them that the prescription is available, and at worst they will peel off the skin and eat the bones. Anyway, I won't eat donkey-hide gelatin, red dates, pork liver or anything like that." Yan Yunyun lay down on the ground.
"No, I'm not yet 15 years old, and I'm in a hurry to let me die now, Dad, are you kissing?" Yan Xiaolou gave him a white look.
"Now you know that I am relative? Why didn't you think that I was relative when the family was judged? Why didn't you think that I was relative when you didn't go home for more than a year? Oh, I have a bad temper, and I get angry when I say it , if I hadn't lost too much blood and my hands and feet were weak, I wouldn't kill you!" Yan Yunyun raised his eyebrows in anger.
Yan Xiaolou was busy apologizing, "I was wrong, I was wrong, dad, don't be angry," his voice was a little low again, "But, I really can't die."
Seeing that Yan Xiaolou's expression suddenly became serious, Yan Yunyun didn't ask any more questions, and said with his mouth curled up, "I'm just joking, your father and I have just turned [-], handsome and handsome, with outstanding cultivation. What are you going to die for?"
"However," Yan Yunyun said again: "Our blood crows on Yutang Mountain are almost finished, and the blood crows trained by those who died of the plague are also infected with the disease, and the poison sacs are useless. All the ghost corpses that can be sacrificed for hundreds of miles have been refined into blood crows. There are no more ghost corpses to use. It can’t be cured, and I don’t know when it will suddenly attack again, and I still need a lot of medicine every day, what should I do? Do you have a way to completely cure this disease?”
Yan Xiaolou didn't speak, but just looked up at the pitch-black sky without stars and moon, and said, "Father, my birthday is tomorrow."
Yan Yunyun looked at him contemptuously, "I know you don't want to die, so you can't change the topic so clearly, right? You were talking about curing diseases and saving lives just now, why did you suddenly mention your birthday? Isn't the way you want birthday gifts? It’s too chic? Besides, I’m your old man, can I not give it to you? Say what you want.”
"Actually, there is a cure." Yan Xiaolou suddenly changed the subject again.
Yan Yunyun looked at his son helplessly, is it really okay for you to switch topics back and forth like this?
Yan Xiaolou said: "Tomorrow is the deadline. Those who have already been infected, no matter whether they have taken medicine or not, will not be able to survive the next day. They will definitely get sick, so we only have the last day left."
"Wait, wait," Yan Yunyun was confused, "Why are they going to get sick tomorrow?"
Yan Xiaolou did not answer, but continued with his head down: "Although I have a solution, there are nearly one million infected people in the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River. It is impossible to go through all these places in one day with the strength of you and me alone." Many places, save everyone, but we can't, Blood Raven can."
Because they can fly.
"If you have a way, why don't you hurry up and say it? You've been procrastinating for several days, so hurry up and say it!" Yan Yunyun rolled his eyes and said.
"Father, I need a golden elixir or a Taoist fetus of a person who is immune to the plague and has a strong cultivation base."
Yan Yunyun's eyes widened slightly.
Dao womb, cultivating the primordial spirit, manifesting the baby.Alchemy in refining the primordial spirit, in simple terms, is that a practitioner will form a golden elixir in his body after practicing qi refining, which is called the elixir formation stage; The inside will gradually shatter the void and form a baby form, which is the Nascent Soul stage; when the baby matures, breaks out of the pill, and merges with the soul, it can use the technique of leaving the body and separating the body, which is to transform the god Expect.
Yan Yunyun had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage but not the Transformation Stage, so his Dao Embryo was the Golden Elixir that had already transformed into a baby.
Yan Xiaolou still lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "But I don't have any of these."
Yan Yunyun looked at Yan Xiaolou for a while, and suddenly said: "No wonder, I said that you are so talented, why have you never reached the alchemy stage, when I brought you Bigu and almost starved you to death, I didn't see you forming an alchemy. Jin Dan is here. Tsk tsk, I should have said it earlier! It’s fine to use mine, why have so many people died in vain these days!”
As he said that, Yan Yunyun wanted to stand up, but because of the recent blood loss, he was dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and he fell back to the ground, and finally he simply stabbed the ground, throwing himself on his back.
Yan Xiaolou looked sideways into Yan Yunyun's eyes, "Father, once the Taoist fetus is taken out of your body, your cultivation will be useless, and there will be no possibility of re-cultivation in this life."
"Oh, I got it, I got it," Yan Yunyun said impatiently, "I don't need to sit, do I? Can I lie down?"
Yan Xiaolou was speechless.
Yan Yunyun continued: "The Taoist fetus is in my dantian, how do you take it out? Dig it with a knife? But my Nascent Soul is half fused with my soul, how do I dig it out? How can I cooperate with you?"
Yan Xiaolou hurriedly raised his head, blinked vigorously, his heart twitching violently.
He knows how high Yan Yunyun's cultivation level is. He is the most gifted descendant of the Yan family in the past 200 years. In today's Taoism, there is no one of the same age who has a higher cultivation level than him. Half of the fusion is completed, and within three years it will reach the stage of transformation.He loves metaphysics so much, he doesn't want to do anything about the world, he doesn't want to be charming, metaphysics and Taoism are everything to him.
Digging out the Dao tire and preventing him from cultivating Dao is tantamount to killing him!
But there is no other way...
Seeing Yan Xiaolou's delay in making a move, Yan Yunyun suddenly raised his head and looked at him, "By the way, son, the reason why you are not good at Taoism, specializing in ghost art, and learning those various arts is because you can't form pills and transform into babies, right? ?That’s why you have practiced so well in the art of controlling blood crows. Not only can you control them, but you can even sacrifice new blood crows! I even sneaked a glimpse that even ghost corpses listen to you. When I lose my way Fetus, can I be like you? Teach me, I can even ask you to be my teacher!"
Yan Xiaolou knew that he should give Yan Yunyun a relaxed smile at this moment, but it was difficult.
If it is not helpless, who doesn't want to follow the right path honestly, who wants to go to the end in a dead end.
Who doesn't want to be born under the bright sunshine, who wants to be hidden in the darkness forever.
Just one sentence, helpless.
As Yan Yunyun said, his Dao embryo grew in the dantian, growing together with his body, and there was only one way to get it out, and that was to dig it out alive.
Cut the belly and remove the meat, and take out the tire.
But because his dao embryo has been half fused with his soul, not only his dao embryo must be taken out, but also his half fused soul of the nascent soul must be stripped.
Drawn with blood, soul-stripping formation, bursts of Yin Qi, full of ghostly Qi.
In the sky, the few remaining blood crows smelled the familiar smell of blood, and they all flew towards them, circling around.
Excavating the Dao fetus and stripping the Nascent Soul should be done at the same time, which is a hundred times more painful than cutting the flesh and bones. Even though Yan Xiaolou used countless sleeping charms on Yan Yunyun, it can be said that Yan Yunyun still woke up. .
The blood flowed profusely, they had lost a lot of blood recently in order to make medicine, let alone disembowel and flesh, Yan Xiaolou could only give him his own blood at the same time.
Yan Yunyun is more talkative than Yan Xiaolou, even at this moment he couldn't close his mouth, his face was pale and almost transparent, but there was still a heartless smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about your brother. He's not in Jiangnan Thirteen City, so he won't get sick. As for where he is... I won't tell you."
"Also... you are really ugly in other colors, when will you change your clothes back..."
This was the last sentence Yan Yunyun said before the body-digging and soul-digging ended, and then he passed out.
If it was back then, Yan Xiaolou would have told Yan Yunyun this method on the first day he came back, that sacrificing his ego to fulfill his ego was the wisest choice, but now he is hesitant, but in the end he still said it out, Only this time, he still didn't know whether it was right or wrong.
The whole process lasted nearly two hours, and it was finally over before Zishi arrived. Yan Xiaolou bandaged Yan Yunyun to stop the bleeding, put him aside, and hurriedly took Dao tire to the top of the mountain.
Almost after midnight, the red lightning came again, one after another, like a crack in the sky!
Yan Xiaolou took the bone xun from his neck, and played it softly. The melodious and ancient sound of the xun spread far, far away, not only echoed throughout Yutang Mountain, but even felt like it could travel thousands of miles.
The ground suddenly surged, and those ghost corpses that had died of illness and hadtily buried them gradually woke up when they heard the bewitching sound of Xun!On the loose ground, blue-purple ghost hands popped out one after another!
The author has something to say: Dad is going to die in the next chapter~ I am also Du Niang who has found out about Jiedan Nascent Soul Transformation God. Whichever it is~ The setting of the Dao Embryo in this article is to form the golden core first, then give birth to the Nascent Soul, and finally the Nascent Soul breaks out of the body and merges with the soul, and then the soul can go out of the body like Monkey King and enter the sky Dila
I want to say why the national day collection didn't rise?Are you all too busy traveling to read novels?
☆, patricide
Corpses crawled out of the ground one after another, all coming in the direction of the Xun sound!
Suddenly, one of the corpses exploded, and bloody flesh splashed all over the ground, leaving no bones left!But following his explosion, a blood-colored crow flapped its wings and flew up, followed by the second, third, and countless... These countless corpses turned into blood crows one by one, flapping their wings and flying towards Yutang Mountain.
Against the backdrop of red lightning
The lightning disappeared after it hit Jiang Yinfeng, and then the sky returned to its original color, and the scene in front of them also slowly changed. Originally, they were on the street in the town at the foot of Tianyi Pavilion in Lingnan, but when the scene changed, They came to a river.
The riverside where Lu Ansheng and Jiang Sheng met for the first time.
In the same position, Jiang Sheng stood there again as expected, and jumped down, while Lu Ansheng came running up and down not far away.
Everything, back to the original point.
Seeing Jiang Sheng jumping into the river, Lu Ansheng ran over and was about to jump down to save others, but was grabbed by the arm by Yan Xiaolou who rushed over suddenly.
Lu Ansheng looked puzzled, "Who are you?"
Yan Xiaolou looked at him closely.
Lu Ansheng said again: "Let go of me quickly, I'm going to save someone, if I don't save him, I'll drown!" Lu Ansheng wanted to break free from him, but Yan Xiaolou didn't let go.
"How could the wood die, don't you think so?" Yan Xiaolou said sadly.
The faces of Long Yun and others who followed behind him changed slightly, but Du Xie Huan remained indifferent.
"Or," Yan Xiaolou said again: "Even if the wood is soaked, you can make another one. Anyway, your puppetry is so high."
The romantic smile gradually faded from Lu Ansheng's face, and the innocent eyes gradually became cloudy.
Only then did Yan Xiaolou let go of his arm.
"Oh, you saw it." Lu Ansheng said innocently.
"I should have found out a long time ago. After I entered the formation, I checked almost everyone, but I forgot to check you, because you are so stupid that people are completely unsuspecting, and people can't believe that you are so good at puppetry." Complicated sorcery, and such a complicated formation as puppet formation, made me forget about you before I knew it." Yan Xiaolou said.
"Actually, I should have thought about it when the rotting corpse first appeared, but at that time Jiang Sheng and Jiang Yinfeng appeared at the same time, which made me focus on him. In addition, Jiang Yinfeng disappeared suddenly that day, and now Come to think of it, it wasn't Jiang Yinfeng who took you away, but you took Jiang Yinfeng away and hid him, right?"
"It's my stupidity too. Carrion corpses are the most poisonous of all zombies. As long as you are scratched by them, you will definitely be poisoned by insects. But you were scratched by a carrion corpse on the shoulder, but you didn't get poisoned. You'll be fine the next day. It can only show that you are not afraid of insect poison, and that you brought these rotting corpses. You used puppet puppets to control those half-decomposed corpses and woke them up again."
"That's right," Lu Ansheng shrugged, and Shi Shiran said, "I'm not the king of bloodthirsty ghosts, and I don't have the ability to summon ten thousand-level ghost corpses, so I can only summon some ordinary ones. Fortunately, my puppets are still obedient. "
Yan Xiaolou looked at him, "Why did you commit suicide? Why didn't you count suicide, but dig out your inner alchemy and cast the most vicious and insoluble curse on Jiang Yinfeng?"
Lu Ansheng didn't speak.
Yan Xiaolou continued to ask: "Everyone's curse is different, what is your curse?"
"Oh, don't be such a gossip," Lu Ansheng looked at him with a smile, "You know, I didn't want to do anything bad, I just didn't want to see him, so I sent rotting corpses and puppets to guard outside the town, and when I saw strangers walking alone The outsider just wants to scare him away, and I don’t want to worry about those who are accidentally scared to death, after all, they have no resentment at all, and they have no attack power when they become zombies.”
Yes, Yan Xiaolou knew this, and that's why he was not in a hurry to leave the puppet formation. He knew that the formation setters had no intention of killing, and now he realized that Lu Ansheng just didn't want to see Jiang Yinfeng.
And the reason why he set up this puppet array was, on the one hand, to trap those outsiders and prevent them from approaching Chunfeng Town, and on the other hand, to remind himself, how he died.
How much hatred is it that makes Lu Ansheng repeat his own death again and again?
"You did it to destroy the Ning family, right? Why? Because that kid surnamed Ning framed you?" Yan Xiaolou asked.
"Yes, can't you?" Lu Ansheng looked at him.
"I want to listen to the truth." Yan Xiaolou shouted.
"This is the truth!" Lu Ansheng also snapped.
Yan Xiaolou looked at him with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.
"Let's go. I killed the Ning family, but I'm dead too. I trapped myself in this formation. I won't harm anyone. If you want to kill me, I can't beat you anyway. If you don't want to Just kill him and go, remember to take him away too." He was talking about Jiang Yinfeng.
Yan Xiaolou couldn't help calling softly: "An Sheng..."
"I know your identity." Lu Ansheng said.
Yan Xiaolou paused.
"I was surprised to find out by chance, but I won't say it out loud. In exchange, can you go?" Lu Ansheng looked at him almost beggingly.
Yan Xiaolou looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I'm quite defensive, I'll agree to whatever you say."
"Thank you, you are different from the legend, at least you are the one in the legend, don't protect your weaknesses." Lu Ansheng changed back to that grinning look.
Yan Xiaolou didn't speak.
Lu Ansheng took out a palm-sized puppet from his bosom, chanted a mantra lightly, and the puppet became the size of an adult.
Lu Ansheng said: "Follow it, it will take you out."
Yan Xiaolou glanced at him, turned around and took Xie Huan's hand, and walked forward.
There was a sudden thud behind him, Yan Xiaolou turned his head, and saw Lu Ansheng knelt down, bowed respectfully to Yan Xiaolou, and then kowtowed heavily.
With red eyes, Lu Ansheng still had a bright smile on his face, and said, "Accept my worship, and I can only worship you."
Yan Xiaolou looked at him for a while, his eyes couldn't help turning red, he suddenly smiled, and said with a smile, "Well, I can bear it."
Lu Ansheng knocked heavily on the ground again, this time, he didn't get up for a long time.
Yan Xiaolou turned around, held Xie Huan's hand, and followed the puppet's pace.
Long Yun and the others had countless questions, but no one dared to ask them. It was the first time they felt so quiet, because the person who was usually the most restless never said a word.
Everyone couldn't help casting worried glances at Yan Xiaolou from time to time, only Xie Huan remained expressionless and stood beside him.
As they walked, Yan Xiaolou suddenly stopped moving, and everyone couldn't help but look, worried that something serious happened to his silence all the way.
But Yan Xiaolou collapsed and wailed, "How far do I have to go, I'm going to die of exhaustion!"
The puppet leading the way couldn't hear him, so naturally he wouldn't respond to him, and continued to walk on his own.
Pinggu and the others couldn't help but look at him speechlessly, had he been gone for a long time?Is there half a stick of incense?What is there to be tired of?
Xie Huan looked at Yan Xiaolou without changing his expression, "I'll carry you?"
Pinggu and the others stared wide-eyed.
Yan Xiaolou's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."
Then, Xie Huan leaned over slightly amidst the stunned crowd, jumped onto his back from Yan Xiaolou, hooked his legs with his hands, then straightened up and continued on his way expressionlessly.
This journey is very long, because the limbs of the puppets are stiff, and they walk really slowly. They can't control the sword and can't run fast, they can only follow slowly. The road is indeed quite long.
Even Pinggu and other high-powered people were a little panting, but Xie Huan carried Yan Xiaolou on his back, his face never changed and his heart skipped a beat. Everyone couldn't help sighing, as expected of Boss Xie, his physical strength is good.
As for Yan Xiaolou, since he jumped on Xie Huan's back, he hugged his neck and closed his eyes, and then fell asleep. He has been sleeping until now, and he still seems to be snoring slightly...
Seeing his saliva dripping on Xie Huan's white clothes, Aunt Ping finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Boss, did he fall asleep? How long will he sleep? Is he trying to exhaust you to death?!"
Xie Huan stared coldly at the words and shouted in a low voice, "Quiet!"
Pinggu clutched her wounded Zhongxin and went to heal her wounds.
When they left the puppet formation, the puppet went back without saying a word, and they returned to the woods where they first entered the formation. The carriage was still in place, and everything seemed to be the same as when they first came.
The difference is that amidst the ghostly atmosphere, there is a stream of clear air leading straight ahead, which is the right way that Lu Ansheng gave them alone.
Yan Xiaolou didn't wake up, so Xie Huan carried him into the carriage and put him on the soft couch in the carriage.
Yan Xiaolou fell into a deep sleep this time, and even had a dream, a dream that he would never want to recall in his life.
That year, he was almost 15 years old, and it had been more than a year since he betrayed the family. He wandered around all day, like a free and easy beggar, wandering everywhere, and Dudu never came back. Jiangnan boundary.
Even wishing to be as far away from Jiangnan as possible.
"I didn't expect this plague to be so fierce. There are thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River that have been affected, with 10,000+ casualties. I'm afraid it's... Sigh."
"Yeah, who would have thought that a plague would break out if it was so good, and I don't know if it would spread to our north."
"That is to say..."
Yan Xiaolou was dozing off under the wall at the corner of the street, when he heard this, he leaned over, "Brothers, what plague are you talking about?"
Several young people who were chatting heard the sound and saw that he was a handsome young man who was dressed down but still had a good face, and said: "You don't know yet, half a month ago, a plague broke out in the south of the Yangtze River, and 10,000+ people died."
Another young man said: "This plague is threatening, there is no sign, and it will die within seven days after being infected. Many doctors, monks, Taoists and Taoists have nothing to do. It is really tragic."
"How many brothers do you know, where did the plague first spread?" Yan Xiaolou asked.
"It seems to be in the Jiahu area. The first plague patient came from a rich family. I heard it was from a Taoist family. Which family did it come from..."
Before the young man finished speaking, Yan Xiaolou had disappeared.
Sure enough, but how could it be, he had already left the Yan family and even Jiangnan, why did such a thing happen?What is going on?
The author has something to say: The next chapter dreams about the truth about patricide, it’s really short
☆, medicine
As soon as Yan Xiaolou entered the Jiangnan area, as the rumors said, there were dead people everywhere. What shocked Yan Xiaolou was that this plague was actually the Black Death, the most terrifying, poisonous and lethal plague in the world.
This plague also broke out once 200 years ago, but that time the scope was very small, not even a single town, but this time, it was in thirteen cities.
Those who suffer from the Black Death will have patches of dark spots all over their bodies. The black spots are the size of moles at first, and gradually become larger as the disease spreads. They will spread densely all over the body within seven days, and the affected areas will fester and fester, and even produce maggots. The patient will die when the inside of the person is eaten away, and the process of life is worse than death.
Surrounded by an unpleasant smell of rancidity and sourness, it is unbearably disgusting. There are maggots and corpse worms everywhere, constantly crawling around on corpses and living people. Even if some people are still alive, they are just zombies. Sitting still on the ground, he let the maggots crawl on his body without any disturbance.
It's like purgatory on earth.
In the distance, Yan Xiaolou saw an eight or nine-year-old boy in front of him, standing like that among piles of dead bodies, looking up at the sky, his eyes sinking like stagnant water.
There were also patches of black spots on his body.
Yan Xiaolou walked towards him.
Hearing someone approaching, the boy came back to his senses, looked at him and said, "Brother, don't come near me, I'm sick, and you'll get sick if you come near me."
Yan Xiaolou kept walking.
The boy smiled bitterly again, "But brother walked into this place, I'm afraid he has already contracted the disease."
Yan Xiaolou walked up to him and smiled softly, "Don't worry, brother is not afraid of this disease."
The boy looked at him inexplicably, this disease is so terrible, but the air under the same sky as them will be infected, how can he not be afraid?
Yan Xiaolou stretched out his hand and touched the top of his bald head, which was completely bald because of dark spots, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm thinking, which way to die is less terrible," the boy said, "I feel very uncomfortable. The spots are very painful and itchy, and there are many insects that are disgusting. I feel so uncomfortable and want to commit suicide, but I don't dare. , brother, can you kill me?"
Yan Xiaolou froze.
The boy silently moved his head again, and continued to look at the sky.
Even the sky is not so blue anymore.
Yan Xiaolou leaned over again and looked at him with a smile, "Brother, are you willing to trust brother?"
The boy looks at him.
Yan Xiaolou smiled warmly, "I can save you."
……
After not returning for more than a year, the Jiangnan Yan family has lost its former glory. The family is in a slump, and the plague is spreading, making the Yan family look bleak.
The little boy was named Xiaoqiu. Yan Xiaolou led him into the gate of Yan's house. There was no guard at the gate. As soon as he entered the gate, there was a pungent smell of lime and medicine. There was no disciple Zixiu in the courtyard. close up.
Although the ground is not as full of maggots and corpses as outside, black stains and blood stains can be seen everywhere.
Yan Xiaolou's heart was beating extremely fast, he was worried if he came back late...
"Who?!" The door of the main hall was suddenly opened, and it was the people inside who heard the movement outside and opened the door to check.
Seeing him, Yan Xiaolou's eyes felt hot.
The people in the room also paused when they saw Yan Xiaolou. After a long time, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I've grown taller." He changed his tone, looked at Yan Xiaolou with disgust and said, "It's so ugly."
Yan Xiaolou knew that he was talking about his black robe.
Yan Yunyun flicked his purple robe and said triumphantly, "I'm not as handsome as your father."
Yan Xiaolou chuckled, then heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing that there were no dark spots on Yan Xiaolou's body, Yan Yunyun also heaved a sigh of relief, but just as he was relieved, seeing Xiaoqiu who was holding his hand, he lifted it up again in an instant.
"You're not sick? How dare you hold him when you're not sick? Let go!" Yan Yunyun hurriedly rushed forward and snatched Xiaoqiu over.
Yan Xiaolou looked at him with a smile on his face, he was still the same, he was clearly not infected, but he still held Xiao Qiu in his arms, completely ignoring himself.
"Stinky boy, change your clothes." Upon entering the room, Yan Yunyun took out a purple robe from the cabinet and threw it to Yan Xiaolou.
Even though he has been away for nearly two years, the room has not changed at all, the layout is still exactly the same as before, and his closet is full of purple clothes, with all kinds of casual clothes in spring, summer, autumn and winter all year round. After leaving the family, Yan Yunyun still finds someone to make it for him every season every year.
Yan Xiaolou casually put his clothes aside, and said, "Father, where are the people in the house? Also, why aren't you sick?"
"I was the only one left. I wanted to run away, but then I thought, you brat, you haven't come home for such a long time. If you come back one day and find that I'm not here, where are you going?" Find me." Yan Yunyun stared at him with a smile, "How is it? Are you moved?"
Yan Xiaolou just looked at him and smiled.
"As for why I didn't catch the disease, I actually did. It just got better for no reason, and I don't know why." Yan Yunyun said.
Yan Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, didn't he?He thought that the first person who should get sick would be Yan Yunyun's...
"It's strange to say," Yan Yunyun said again: "About half a month ago, everything was going well, but I just came back from Yutang Mountain after feeding the blood crows, when suddenly a red lightning flashed, the boss, the boss, The sky is about to be split, and the next day someone in the mansion got sick, do you think this lightning is poisonous?"
Yan Xiaolou's fingers on his legs trembled unconsciously.
"I thought that since my illness could be cured, maybe my blood or my cultivation could be effective against this plague, so I gave the patient my blood to drink, and I also helped the patient recover, but it was useless, hey." Ning Yun sighed.
Yan Xiaolou smiled at him, "Father, don't worry, I've been traveling abroad for more than a year..."
"Are you sure it's wandering and not wandering?" Yan Yunyun interrupted him.
"... Father, please be serious," Yan Xiaolou deliberately said with a straight face, "I have learned a lot of strange folk remedies, and I have a way to deal with this black plague."
"Really? Why do I not believe it?" Yan Yunyun asked suspiciously, "Don't make trouble, son, it's all human life."
Yan Xiaolou watched Xiaoqiu's bright eyes slowly dim again, and said helplessly, "Father."
Yan Yunyun raised his eyebrows and shut up.
Everyone knows that the Black Death is the most terrifying of all plagues, and those who are infected will die. Although there is no cure, there are ways to slow down the onset of the disease.
That is to take the poison sac of the blood crow on the Yutang Mountain of Jiangnan Yanjia, and take it with the blood of a person who is not afraid of the epidemic, it can alleviate the onset of the disease and delay the death period.
As for the people who are fearless about the plague, there are only two people, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun, and there are hundreds of thousands of people who are sick...
But in fact, this is also the worst solution, using the method of one death and one guarantee.For one thing, the blood crow's poison sac grows on the edge of the heart, taking the poison sac will hurt the heart and the blood crow will die, and a poison sac can only save one person. Although it is just a blood crow, the blood crow is made of human soul Hua, if you die again, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation. This is tantamount to giving up one life to save another; secondly, 10,000+ people need human blood as a guide, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun only has two people, how much blood can there be...
Nowadays, no one can turn souls into blood crows, how many of them can be saved by relying on the few on Yutang Mountain?What's more, why deprive another soul of the right to reincarnate in order to save one person?And it's not a cure, but it can be delayed for a day.
On Yutang Mountain.
The mountain is full of sycamore trees, and now it is July, which is the season when sycamore flowers are in full bloom. The sky is full of lavender sycamore flowers, which are so graceful.
And in the purple sea of flowers, blood-colored crows can be seen everywhere, and the corners of their pale golden mouths clearly uttered mournful wailing, but Yan Xiaolou felt that there was no more down-to-earth sound than this.
"The people of Sri Lanka have passed away, and so are the living."
All words are contained in these eight characters.
"sorry."
Xiaoqiu was the first patient Yan Xiaolou healed. After the treatment, the black spots on his body stopped spreading, and the pain from the onset of the disease also eased a lot.
The news spread quickly, and a large number of patients came to the door, and Yan's family was in a hurry.
"Brother, why are you unhappy? You have saved so many patients, and they all regard you as a benefactor, why are you unhappy?" Xiaoqiu asked.
Yan Xiaolou: "Why should I be happy? Every time I save one more person, I have to give up one of my good friends, friends who have been with me for a long time, but if I don't save them, I can only watch others die."
"Do you want to do this? But my brother's good friend is also a very important person. Is there no other way?" Xiaoqiu asked.
Yan Xiaolou shook his head, "You will understand when you grow up. I used to think that everything was under my control, but later I realized that the world is safe and secure. This plague is just a simple example. Forget it, in this world, there are too many things that require you to give up one thing and choose another."
Xiaoqiu seems to understand but not understand.
Yan Xiaolou said again: "But I will still save, this time, I will." Yan Xiaolou touched Xiaoqiu's bald head again, smiled softly, and said: "There used to be a person who liked brother and brother Call me, I haven't heard it for many years, call me again."
Hearing this, Xiao Qiu smiled sweetly, "Brother."
As the number of patients increased, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun also lost more and more blood, and their faces were frighteningly pale all day long.
Because the servants of the Yan family are scattered and scattered, there are only three of them left in the entire Yan family, and they can only personally donate medicine and medicine every day, and the courtyard of the Yan mansion is overcrowded all day long.
Yan Xiaolou lay lazily on Yan Yunyun's back, and said with a small smile, "Father, don't keep complaining that your son is not by your side anymore, look, almost all the people in the city now have your blood in their bodies, Even if you let the whole city call you daddy, it will be a problem."
Yan Yunyun glanced at him, pointed to an old man and said, "Are you sure I'll be happy if he calls me daddy?"
Yan Xiaolou continued to laugh.
"Patriarch Yan, who is this?" one of the men who had just received the medicine asked.
He was asking about Yan Xiaolou, because after all, Yan Xiaolou had been away from home for more than a year, and he had grown a lot taller in a year when he was a teenager, and he was not wearing purple clothes and covered his face, claiming to the outside world that his face was long. The dark spot has not completely healed, so she covered her face with a veil, which made it impossible for others to recognize it.
"My son..."
"I'm the apprentice just accepted by Master," Yan Xiaolou snapped, "My name is Xiaolou." At that time, he only had the name Yan Xun.
"Oh, that's right, I thought it was your two sons who came back," the man said, "Hey, it's fine if the second son is sentenced to the family, but why didn't the eldest son come back to take a look? Don't catch the plague outside." good."
Speaking of this, Yan Xiaolou couldn't help being a little worried. He had never dared to ask where Yan Xizhi had gone. Now that the plague is rampant, don't take it seriously.
"Where is the person?! Where is the medicine?! Hand over the medicine to me?!"
There was a sudden noise outside the door, Yan Xiaolou followed the sound, and there was a large group of people outside the door, rampaging as soon as they entered the door, disrupting the line that was originally queuing for medicine, holding a long sword and machete in their hands, and swearing Yes, there are black spots all over the body.
"Is it you who are donating medicine and giving medicine?" The leader of the visitors asked Yan Yunyun.
"Zichen, how can we be so rude when we ask for help from others?" Mo Zifeng glanced at Mo Zichen dissatisfiedly, and then he cupped his hands at Yan Yunyun and Yan Xiaolou, "You two are polite. I'm a member of the Mo family in Hangzhou, and I heard that the Yan family has a cure for the plague, so I wonder if I can give it as a gift?"
Mo Zichen also cupped his hands reluctantly, and said, "Saving the world and saving people is a great merit, why should the Yan family hide it? If there is a prescription, just take it out. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
"No." Yan Yun said, he was not good at socializing all along, and now he used simple words.
"You!" Mo Zichen couldn't help being annoyed.
It's not that Yan Xiaolou doesn't want to give it to them, how can he give it?Tell them that the prescription is the blood crow's poison sac and the blood of their Yan family father and son?If this word gets out, it won't attract a large number of people to attack Yutang Mountain and tear them apart...
"You two handsome gentlemen," Yan Xiaolou said, "This prescription is really inconvenient, but if you don't mind it, you can bring your disciples to the Yan family to get the medicine, and the Yan family will definitely help you out, but the daily dose It is limited, and I hope that the next time you two come, you can honestly queue up."
Hearing this, not only the people of the Mo family, but even the people of the city couldn't help but riot.
"What? Do you want to give it to outsiders? The people in Jiahu City don't use this medicine. You supply it in a limited amount every day. I don't know how many people can't get the medicine every day, and I don't know how many people die every day. Now You still want to give it to outsiders?"
"What outsiders? Although our Mo family is in Hangzhou, the Taoist sect in the world is a family, and you are just ordinary people! Besides, it doesn't matter who it is, it's all human life, what is inside and outside?!"
"You people from outside the city, come to us to grab medicine, is it reasonable?"
"You guys are too selfish..."
"Brother," Xiao Qiu quietly tugged at Yan Xiaolou's clothes, "They're arguing, what should we do?"
Yan Xiaolou twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a very soft voice, "Sooner or later there will be a quarrel."
The author has something to say: The setting of the Black Death is the Black Death plus bird flu, and the black spots are needed for the plot.Although the blood crow is just a bird in the plot, it echoes reality.
The rest of the story is all about the main storyline, and the supporting characters all appear in the form of NPCs, so they won't occupy a big part of the story anymore. My favorite and heart-pounding main storyline is coming!
The Dharma of Peace and Perfection in the World——Yangcang Gyatso
I don’t have time to write the manuscript today, and I will update it later tomorrow, before 12 o’clock as usual (I must write the entire manuscript for the next novel, and then update it! Save time and no time to write!)
谢谢读者“胖丁丁”,灌溉营养液+302018-10-0209:35:19
thanks~
☆, road tire
As Yan Xiaolou said, fighting is inevitable, because in some cases, resources are limited but demand is unlimited, and in such cases, riots are bound to happen.The Mo family is just a small example, there will be countless Zhang family and Li family in the future, because there are nearly a million people in thirteen cities.
Later, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun decided to donate medicines separately, trying to isolate patients in different places, so as to reduce the chance of sexual assault, but this method lasted for two days, and the local and foreign problems had not been resolved, and another occurrence occurred. A new one was created.
"Why do you have to line up? Can you still line up for life-saving? Shouldn't women and children be given priority to receive medicine? Seeing that the child is dying, why let him line up?"
"Yeah, yeah, those people are old bones, even if they are not saved, they will die within two years. Why waste the lives of our young people because of them?"
"Why should people who are sick on the seventh day get the medicine first? There are so many people who are sick, and there are countless patients who have reached the seventh day, and your medicine is limited to a few hundred copies at most every day, and it is getting less and less." , Some people are destined to die. Then we come to line up early every day, but we can’t get the medicine. Today is the sixth day. If I still can’t get the medicine tomorrow, wouldn’t I die in vain? "
"That's right, besides, can't you dispense more medicine? Or do you want money or medicinal materials? You say it, at worst, we can all figure out a solution together."
"You Yan family, as our Taoist family guarding the south of the Yangtze River, how can you be so selfish?"
and so on...
In the end, Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun were forced to hide on Yutang Mountain, not daring to come down.
Fortunately, they were still afraid of blood crows and did not dare to go up the mountain rashly, but they could still hear people shouting and cursing at the foot of the mountain every day, even at night.
Yan Xiaolou and Yan Yunyun took Xiaoqiu and hid on Yutang Mountain to stuff donkey-hide gelatin porridge.
Because I can't eat it if I don't stuff it.
Xiaoqiu was tired all day and fell asleep early.
"I can't, I can't, I feel like throwing up when I smell donkey-hide gelatin." Yan Yunyun gritted his teeth holding back his nausea.
Yan Xiaolou echoed silently, and so did he. He never wanted to see Ejiao again in his life.
"Or tell them that the prescription is available, and at worst they will peel off the skin and eat the bones. Anyway, I won't eat donkey-hide gelatin, red dates, pork liver or anything like that." Yan Yunyun lay down on the ground.
"No, I'm not yet 15 years old, and I'm in a hurry to let me die now, Dad, are you kissing?" Yan Xiaolou gave him a white look.
"Now you know that I am relative? Why didn't you think that I was relative when the family was judged? Why didn't you think that I was relative when you didn't go home for more than a year? Oh, I have a bad temper, and I get angry when I say it , if I hadn't lost too much blood and my hands and feet were weak, I wouldn't kill you!" Yan Yunyun raised his eyebrows in anger.
Yan Xiaolou was busy apologizing, "I was wrong, I was wrong, dad, don't be angry," his voice was a little low again, "But, I really can't die."
Seeing that Yan Xiaolou's expression suddenly became serious, Yan Yunyun didn't ask any more questions, and said with his mouth curled up, "I'm just joking, your father and I have just turned [-], handsome and handsome, with outstanding cultivation. What are you going to die for?"
"However," Yan Yunyun said again: "Our blood crows on Yutang Mountain are almost finished, and the blood crows trained by those who died of the plague are also infected with the disease, and the poison sacs are useless. All the ghost corpses that can be sacrificed for hundreds of miles have been refined into blood crows. There are no more ghost corpses to use. It can’t be cured, and I don’t know when it will suddenly attack again, and I still need a lot of medicine every day, what should I do? Do you have a way to completely cure this disease?”
Yan Xiaolou didn't speak, but just looked up at the pitch-black sky without stars and moon, and said, "Father, my birthday is tomorrow."
Yan Yunyun looked at him contemptuously, "I know you don't want to die, so you can't change the topic so clearly, right? You were talking about curing diseases and saving lives just now, why did you suddenly mention your birthday? Isn't the way you want birthday gifts? It’s too chic? Besides, I’m your old man, can I not give it to you? Say what you want.”
"Actually, there is a cure." Yan Xiaolou suddenly changed the subject again.
Yan Yunyun looked at his son helplessly, is it really okay for you to switch topics back and forth like this?
Yan Xiaolou said: "Tomorrow is the deadline. Those who have already been infected, no matter whether they have taken medicine or not, will not be able to survive the next day. They will definitely get sick, so we only have the last day left."
"Wait, wait," Yan Yunyun was confused, "Why are they going to get sick tomorrow?"
Yan Xiaolou did not answer, but continued with his head down: "Although I have a solution, there are nearly one million infected people in the thirteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River. It is impossible to go through all these places in one day with the strength of you and me alone." Many places, save everyone, but we can't, Blood Raven can."
Because they can fly.
"If you have a way, why don't you hurry up and say it? You've been procrastinating for several days, so hurry up and say it!" Yan Yunyun rolled his eyes and said.
"Father, I need a golden elixir or a Taoist fetus of a person who is immune to the plague and has a strong cultivation base."
Yan Yunyun's eyes widened slightly.
Dao womb, cultivating the primordial spirit, manifesting the baby.Alchemy in refining the primordial spirit, in simple terms, is that a practitioner will form a golden elixir in his body after practicing qi refining, which is called the elixir formation stage; The inside will gradually shatter the void and form a baby form, which is the Nascent Soul stage; when the baby matures, breaks out of the pill, and merges with the soul, it can use the technique of leaving the body and separating the body, which is to transform the god Expect.
Yan Yunyun had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage but not the Transformation Stage, so his Dao Embryo was the Golden Elixir that had already transformed into a baby.
Yan Xiaolou still lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "But I don't have any of these."
Yan Yunyun looked at Yan Xiaolou for a while, and suddenly said: "No wonder, I said that you are so talented, why have you never reached the alchemy stage, when I brought you Bigu and almost starved you to death, I didn't see you forming an alchemy. Jin Dan is here. Tsk tsk, I should have said it earlier! It’s fine to use mine, why have so many people died in vain these days!”
As he said that, Yan Yunyun wanted to stand up, but because of the recent blood loss, he was dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and he fell back to the ground, and finally he simply stabbed the ground, throwing himself on his back.
Yan Xiaolou looked sideways into Yan Yunyun's eyes, "Father, once the Taoist fetus is taken out of your body, your cultivation will be useless, and there will be no possibility of re-cultivation in this life."
"Oh, I got it, I got it," Yan Yunyun said impatiently, "I don't need to sit, do I? Can I lie down?"
Yan Xiaolou was speechless.
Yan Yunyun continued: "The Taoist fetus is in my dantian, how do you take it out? Dig it with a knife? But my Nascent Soul is half fused with my soul, how do I dig it out? How can I cooperate with you?"
Yan Xiaolou hurriedly raised his head, blinked vigorously, his heart twitching violently.
He knows how high Yan Yunyun's cultivation level is. He is the most gifted descendant of the Yan family in the past 200 years. In today's Taoism, there is no one of the same age who has a higher cultivation level than him. Half of the fusion is completed, and within three years it will reach the stage of transformation.He loves metaphysics so much, he doesn't want to do anything about the world, he doesn't want to be charming, metaphysics and Taoism are everything to him.
Digging out the Dao tire and preventing him from cultivating Dao is tantamount to killing him!
But there is no other way...
Seeing Yan Xiaolou's delay in making a move, Yan Yunyun suddenly raised his head and looked at him, "By the way, son, the reason why you are not good at Taoism, specializing in ghost art, and learning those various arts is because you can't form pills and transform into babies, right? ?That’s why you have practiced so well in the art of controlling blood crows. Not only can you control them, but you can even sacrifice new blood crows! I even sneaked a glimpse that even ghost corpses listen to you. When I lose my way Fetus, can I be like you? Teach me, I can even ask you to be my teacher!"
Yan Xiaolou knew that he should give Yan Yunyun a relaxed smile at this moment, but it was difficult.
If it is not helpless, who doesn't want to follow the right path honestly, who wants to go to the end in a dead end.
Who doesn't want to be born under the bright sunshine, who wants to be hidden in the darkness forever.
Just one sentence, helpless.
As Yan Yunyun said, his Dao embryo grew in the dantian, growing together with his body, and there was only one way to get it out, and that was to dig it out alive.
Cut the belly and remove the meat, and take out the tire.
But because his dao embryo has been half fused with his soul, not only his dao embryo must be taken out, but also his half fused soul of the nascent soul must be stripped.
Drawn with blood, soul-stripping formation, bursts of Yin Qi, full of ghostly Qi.
In the sky, the few remaining blood crows smelled the familiar smell of blood, and they all flew towards them, circling around.
Excavating the Dao fetus and stripping the Nascent Soul should be done at the same time, which is a hundred times more painful than cutting the flesh and bones. Even though Yan Xiaolou used countless sleeping charms on Yan Yunyun, it can be said that Yan Yunyun still woke up. .
The blood flowed profusely, they had lost a lot of blood recently in order to make medicine, let alone disembowel and flesh, Yan Xiaolou could only give him his own blood at the same time.
Yan Yunyun is more talkative than Yan Xiaolou, even at this moment he couldn't close his mouth, his face was pale and almost transparent, but there was still a heartless smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about your brother. He's not in Jiangnan Thirteen City, so he won't get sick. As for where he is... I won't tell you."
"Also... you are really ugly in other colors, when will you change your clothes back..."
This was the last sentence Yan Yunyun said before the body-digging and soul-digging ended, and then he passed out.
If it was back then, Yan Xiaolou would have told Yan Yunyun this method on the first day he came back, that sacrificing his ego to fulfill his ego was the wisest choice, but now he is hesitant, but in the end he still said it out, Only this time, he still didn't know whether it was right or wrong.
The whole process lasted nearly two hours, and it was finally over before Zishi arrived. Yan Xiaolou bandaged Yan Yunyun to stop the bleeding, put him aside, and hurriedly took Dao tire to the top of the mountain.
Almost after midnight, the red lightning came again, one after another, like a crack in the sky!
Yan Xiaolou took the bone xun from his neck, and played it softly. The melodious and ancient sound of the xun spread far, far away, not only echoed throughout Yutang Mountain, but even felt like it could travel thousands of miles.
The ground suddenly surged, and those ghost corpses that had died of illness and hadtily buried them gradually woke up when they heard the bewitching sound of Xun!On the loose ground, blue-purple ghost hands popped out one after another!
The author has something to say: Dad is going to die in the next chapter~ I am also Du Niang who has found out about Jiedan Nascent Soul Transformation God. Whichever it is~ The setting of the Dao Embryo in this article is to form the golden core first, then give birth to the Nascent Soul, and finally the Nascent Soul breaks out of the body and merges with the soul, and then the soul can go out of the body like Monkey King and enter the sky Dila
I want to say why the national day collection didn't rise?Are you all too busy traveling to read novels?
☆, patricide
Corpses crawled out of the ground one after another, all coming in the direction of the Xun sound!
Suddenly, one of the corpses exploded, and bloody flesh splashed all over the ground, leaving no bones left!But following his explosion, a blood-colored crow flapped its wings and flew up, followed by the second, third, and countless... These countless corpses turned into blood crows one by one, flapping their wings and flying towards Yutang Mountain.
Against the backdrop of red lightning
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