Suburban No. 44
Chapter 35
Stand up casually, then die after two chapters~~ I came out to prevent the wind again, maybe I can be released before the Chinese New Year~~~
☆, salvation
In Qixia City, shacks stretched all over the place.Plague is rampant in today's world, there are infected patients everywhere, ghost gas and poisonous gas are everywhere, and the whole city is also in a state of darkness, because there are many patients who have rushed to Lihenyuan recently, Qixia City can't hold it, so they only Sheds were set up on both sides of the road for patients to stay temporarily.
The door of the house at the end of the street was closed tightly, but almost all the patients who could stand up stood guard outside the house, all of them looked anxious and hesitated to speak, as if they were waiting for something, but no one dared to go in and disturb them, they could only wait outside the door. Noisy outside.
In the room, Su Qibao stood in front of the book desk, watched someone lying there flipping over and over again, couldn't help but said: "Master, outside..."
Xie Huan leaned on the desk in an inappropriate posture, and said drowsily, "What are they doing?"
Su Qibao said: "But Master, since you promised to save people, why are you ignoring them now?"
Xie Huan raised his sleepy eyes to look at him. Although he loved reading books in the Library Pavilion when he was in Lingyun Tower, what he read was mostly scriptures or Daoist scriptures, but the book in his hand really made him read. Got a big head.
"Have I agreed? I don't know much about medicine, so how can I save people? Isn't this a waste of time reading medical books?"
Su Qibao: ...
Xie Huan turned his eyes back to the book, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, "I told you I can't save them, and they don't believe me, what can I do?"
Su Qibao said: "But it's strange, what is the source of infection for this plague? If it is said that people with higher cultivation bases are less likely to be infected, it is normal for the young pavilion master to not be infected, but what about me? I am only a golden elixir There are countless middle-level disciples who have cultivated higher than me, but I have not contracted the disease, and those high-level disciples have contracted the disease. There are also ordinary people, have they ever practiced Taoist profound arts, but this plague is in The spread among the people is not as strong as that in Taoism, so what kind of people are more likely to get the disease?"
Xie Huan threw a book over, "You ask me, who am I to ask?"
Since Xie Huan agreed to leave the mountain, he has been studying medical skills in the room and refused to step out of the door. Su Qibao followed him to help. Enraged him to give up, there are a large number of Tianyi Pavilion disciples guarding the door and not allowed to enter, and the patients can only wait outside the door.Until Xie Huan had been locked in the room for three days, he still hadn't come out. At the same time, more and more patients died due to the plague. Everyone gradually lost their temper and started arguing again.
"City Master Xie, since you have promised to save people, why are you always locked in the room? Could it be that you are just perfunctory for us?"
"Yeah, even if you have grudges with the Xuanmen family, City Lord Xie, it's none of our business. We are all ordinary people. You are so cruel, do you want to watch us all die?"
"Thank you, City Lord, how can you be so cruel..."
The commotion became louder and louder, and the Tianyi Pavilion disciples guarding the door couldn't hold it anymore. Moreover, they were also sick and wanted Xie Huan to come out faster. The guards were a little loose, and they even wanted to rush in with the people.
The patients almost broke through the door.
Suddenly a cold blue light flashed, and the powerful sword energy forced everyone to retreat. When they focused their eyes again, they saw a sky blue figure falling slowly, with a cold black sword in their hands.
Those Tianyi Pavilion disciples who originally wanted to join the crowd, couldn't help being sweated for a while, and hurriedly bowed their heads and retreated.
"If you don't trust me, why ask for it?" His voice was as cold as the light of a sword.
"We, we..." The patients couldn't help but be speechless.
It's not that they don't trust, it's just that the illness has destroyed their will. After witnessing so many deaths in a short period of time, their hearts have reached the point where they are walking on thin ice. They want to trust, but they are afraid of being betrayed.
What's more, they are so unfamiliar with the blood ghost king, Wangui City Lord, how can they trust him.
"How many people have died in the past few days, maybe we will be the next one!" This is the cry of the patient.
"Yeah, you're not infected, and you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. Of course you don't understand our pain!"
"You can't save the world, so I don't care about you, Young Pavilion Master! Get out of the way, we must go in and ask City Master Xie for clarification!"
Speaking of which, everyone got up and rushed into the room again.
Shen Xun stared, and the hidden spirit black sword emitted a colder light. Just as the sword shadow moved slightly, the door behind him suddenly opened, and Xie Huan walked out with his hands behind his back.
The corner of his mouth was still smiling, but there was an evil light in his eyes, and his tone was lazy and frivolous, "I heard that you are here to ask me to save lives, why don't you look like me?"
"We, we..."
Xie Huan stretched his waist and leaned against the doorway again: "Just now, Lan Xi whispered to me through voice transmission, seeing that you are all full of anger, you probably don't need medical treatment, so tell me not to save it, and return to Lihen soon Yuan went with him to catch pheasants."
Shen Xun's usually gentle and indifferent face froze for a moment.
No need to think about it, everyone knew that he was talking about the world-famous "Mr. Lanxi".
"City lord! Thank you, city lord!" Everyone hurriedly knelt down and begged, "We were wrong! We were wrong! Just talk to Mr. Lan Xi and let him wait a little longer to save us. When I recover from my illness, I will take pheasants and hares to pay my respects every day!"
"Who is Lan Xi? That's Xie Huan's best friend, who can be dismissed by a few of your pheasants and hares?" Xie Huan said with an insulted expression, "Is it worthy of you to offer a few more black ones?" pig?"
"Yes, yes, you deserve it!" Everyone hurriedly remembered that Mr. Lan Xi likes to eat pork.
Shen Xun: ...
Xie Huan raised his eyebrows, "It's a pity, there are many pheasants and hares in Lihenyuan, and there are a lot of pigs, sheep, cattle and fish, and you can't finish eating. Since you are healthy and can make noise, I Let's go back, and we can catch up with dinner." Xie Huan was about to ring the heart bell to call the crows.
"City lord! Thank you, city lord!" A man bravely jumped over and knelt down at Xie Huan's feet, hugged his calf and cried bitterly, begging: "We know we are wrong! We are just afraid, just afraid!"
Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood foam, and there were even maggots in the blood foam, and then he collapsed into convulsions, unable to say a word, his limbs curled up in front of his chest ferociously, like an epileptic so-so.
"It's sick! He's sick! He's going to die!" people shouted in horror.
Xie Huan glanced at his eyebrows and squatted down. Although his brows were furrowed, he didn't look at him with the slightest dislike for the black spots of blood.
A woman next to him seemed to be the man's wife, choked up and said, "He, is he really dying?"
Xie Huan didn't speak, the answer was self-evident.
The woman knelt and came to Xie Huan's feet, but she didn't dare to hug his calf, she just grabbed his red hem and begged: "City Master Xie, please save us, we are all from Qixia City Common people, you are considered fellow countrymen, please save us for this sake!"
Xie Huan looked at her, "Don't trust me, I really don't know how to save."
The woman lowered her head in pain, "Then, then we can only...wait for death?"
Xie Huan looked at the man who was still twitching, his whole body was covered with black spots, he paused, and said, "I have a method, but I don't know if it works? If it doesn't work, you will still die. try?"
The man was indeed suffering from severe illness, he seemed to die at any time, he couldn't say a word, but he didn't know if he had hope, so he nodded his head with all his strength.
Xie Huan took a steady breath and said, "The process is very painful, bear with it."
Speaking of which, Xie Huan took out a few bottles of medicine from the Qiankun bag, which he had asked Su Qibao to prepare for him in the past few days. He picked up two of the bottles, poured out one pill for the man to eat, and then walked toward the man standing all the time. Shen Xun behind him stretched out his hand.
Everyone looked at him inexplicably, but he didn't say anything, what does it mean to reach out rashly?Do you want something?
Everyone was wondering, only to see Shen Xun handing the Hidden Spirit Sword to Xie Huan expressionlessly.
Xie Huan stood up holding the sword, the sharp sword light flashed, only heard the sick man crying hoarsely, it seemed to be in extreme pain!
It turned out that Xie Huan actually cut off all the black spots on his body. Because his whole body was covered with black spots, he almost cut off the skin of his whole body. The blood flowed profusely and dyed the long street red.
The man had already fainted from the pain, Xie Huan hurriedly used Zhixue powder to stop his bleeding, and ordered his disciples to help bandage him, and at the same time convey spiritual power to him with his hands.
This is what Xie Huan thought. Since the outbreak of the plague, patients have taken the medicine used to treat the plague outbreak in previous years, but it was useless. They also took the medicine to treat corpse poison, but it was still useless.Xie Huan thought that the outbreak of the Black Death was because the rats ate the corpses of Fengdu Ghost City and then bit people, which led to the outbreak of the plague, so this Black Death is the result of rat poison and corpse poison. Combined, according to the thinking of Xie Huan, a medical layman, as long as the two poisons are cured and the spread of the virus is suppressed, the cure should be cured, and it should not fail.
Xie Huan thought of what Su Qibao said, the source of infection of the Black Death.Su Qibao said that this plague does not mean that the higher the level of cultivation, the less likely it is to be infected, but what is certain is that there are more practitioners and fewer ordinary people who are infected, so Xie Huan concluded another thing.
The Black Death is not so much a combination of rat poison and corpse poison, but rather a combination of rat poison and ghost poison.
The rats ate the corpses of Fengdu Ghost City, and the corpses were full of corpse poison, but the corpses of Fengdu Ghost City were not ordinary corpses, they were all zombies. Those zombies were hunted and captured by various cultivators all day long. Those who hate it to the bone, so this plague spreads faster in Taoism.Ghost cultivators like Xie Huan and Mr. Lan Xi, and cultivators like Su Qibao who had never shown any malice to ghost corpses, were not infected with the disease.
Because the corpses were all eaten by rats, only the souls of those zombies remained, so what the rats spread was not corpse poison, but ghost poison.
Xie Huan really didn't know how to cure ghost poison, so he could only use his own ghost cultivation to inject into the patient's body and suppress it for him, but it was just a try.
Really just try.
The author has something to say: I escaped from the "confinement room" and updated again, can I ask for a collection...
☆, salvation
Everyone had never seen such a bloody appearance before, and they all covered their eyes and dared not look at it, and some even fainted from fright.
Xie Huan slowed down the intensity of the transmission of spiritual power, lest the man suddenly receive so much spiritual power and could not bear it. I saw that the man was obviously about to die, but under Xie Huan's spiritual power, he slowly calmed down, and his breathing gradually became smoother. The convulsions also stopped.Although he still passed out due to excessive blood loss, at least it can be concluded that he will not die right now.
"Send him back, be careful of the wounds on his body, he has lost a lot of blood, don't get caught in the wind." Xie Huan said to his wife again: "You and my apprentice get the medicine before you go back, he will tell you how to take it." After Xie Huan took the handkerchief from Shen Xun to wipe his hands.
As soon as the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion sent the man away, others hurriedly surrounded him.
"City Master Xie, what panacea did you give him just now? You really breathed a sigh of relief for him?! Please give us one too!"
"Thank you, the city lord, so you have found a cure, please save us!"
"Let me just say, City Lord Xie is the world-famous bloodsucker king! The little black plague is nothing to worry about!"
"Thank you, City Lord..."
For a time, everyone scrambled to be the first.
Xie Huan said: "It's not a panacea. I'm not sure. Let's wait until the person wakes up and make sure there is a cure. It's getting late, so let's go back to rest earlier." Xie Huan said, ready to go back to the house.
How could the crowd let him go, the panic of the plague had frightened them all, no one dared to wait any longer, and blocked him in front of the house one after another.
"Thank you, City Lord, let go of your grudges and show mercy to save us! Give us some of your panacea! We have money! We have money!"
"Yes, or if you give us the prescription, we can buy it from you! We are willing to buy it no matter how expensive it is!"
Just as Xie Huan was about to speak, Shen Xun's brows that he had been staring at became tighter, and Cang Ling also made a bloodthirsty moan in the sheath, and he stretched out his hand to hold Shen Xun's hand.
Shen Xun looked at him, and only then slightly relaxed his brows.
But there was another man behind him uttering a voice, looking sideways, it turned out to be a disciple of the Pengxi Zhao family, and he said angrily: "What do you mean by saying that? Do you think it's because the city lord Xie is stingy and refuses to give you the prescription?" Don’t say that City Lord Xie is not this kind of person, so what if he is? The healing prescription is the private property of City Lord Xie, so what if he doesn’t want to sell it to you!”
Xie Huan looked at him for a while before remembering, ah, what was the name of that kid from the Zhao family who spat at Tianyi Pavilion back then?Zhao Linglong, right?
Xie Huan knew that during the past few days when he was studying medical books in his room, patients tried to break in several times, but they were all stopped by stern voices, among which Zhao Linglong was the loudest.
Xie Huan looked at his exposed wrist and nape. Although there were not as many black spots as others, they were indeed infected.
Xie Huan said: "Believers, don't talk too much; unbelievers, why talk too much." After Xie Huan finished speaking, he gave everyone a faint look, and turned to leave.
Seeing that he was about to leave, everyone became anxious, and one of the men actually snatched the sword from a cultivation disciple next to him, and cut off the black spot on his thigh!It's just that he didn't know how to strike, and actually cut off the artery on the thigh, blood spurted out instantly, and he couldn't stand still.
Xie Huan spat in his heart, and could only reach out to save people. When everyone saw Xie Huan's attack, they all followed suit and cut to their wounds in unison. For a while, everyone fell to the ground, blood flowing like a river.
Xie Huan: ...
Xie Huan said: "If you behave like this, aren't you afraid that if this method fails, you will all lose blood and die?"
"Don't be afraid, we trust City Lord Xie!" Everyone shouted.
Xie Huan: ...
Xie Huan had no choice but to order the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion to bandage them, and asked Su Qibao to distribute medicine to them one by one, but Xie Huan had to come in person to transport spiritual power.
Some cultivators, after taking the medicine, saw Xie Huan sending spiritual power one by one, and couldn't wait, thinking that they were cultivators, and they didn't need Xie Huan to send spiritual power, so they adjusted their spiritual power to force poison. Naturally, his spiritual power is different from that of Xie Huan's Ghost Cultivator, and he was even more repelled by the ghost poison in his body. For a while, the poison reversed so badly that it hit his heart!
Xie Huan hurriedly put down the patients at hand and came forward to save them, but there were too many people, and he only had one pair of hands, so there was no time!
"Master Xie, I'll help you!" Zhao Linglong leaned over.
Xie Huan shook his head, his spiritual power was useless.
Xie Huan was annoyed when he saw a pair of white and almost pale hands holding two of the patients who were cultivators, and began to transmit spiritual power. Strangely, the pain of the two cultivators gradually eased.
Even if there was one more person to help, Xie Huan and him had to work for a day and night before they finally had a chance to catch their breath. The streets were filled with bloody and rancid smells, but fortunately, the wailing and crying were less. Cheng finally got a little angry.
But Xie Huan knew that this was just the beginning, because they only saved the people in Qixia City. When the people in the outer city knew that there was a cure for the Black Death, they would definitely rush to Qixia City. Gone.
Xie Huan spent a lot of spiritual power, and it is secondary that he has not recovered. The main thing is that Xie Huan is really not sure that this method will work, so Xie Huan decided to sneak away first.
Xie Huan lay on the roof thinking about it, picked up a weed between the tiles, threw it into his mouth and dangled it.
Suddenly there was an almost imperceptible sound of small footsteps under the eaves. In fact, with his normal skills, Xie Huan would not be able to hear it if he didn't want others to hear him. However, it is probably because he spent a lot of spiritual power today that his steps were a little slow. weightlessness.
The man stood outside Xie Huan's room door, quietly looked at the closed door, looked at it for a while, then turned to leave.
Xie Huan wondered if he came to walk around the door of his room every night.
"Hey, where are you going?" Xie Huan asked.
The man paused, turned around slowly, and looked towards the roof.
Xie Huan stayed in the city of thousands of ghosts all year round, his breath became more and more similar to ghosts, his breathing was almost silent, and he had consumed too much spiritual power today, so he didn't notice Xie Huan's existence.
Shen Xun just glanced at Xie Huan, turned around and left, and even accelerated his pace.
Xie Huan turned over and jumped off the roof, jumped in front of Shen Xun, grabbed his waist, grabbed the hidden spirit in his hand, and left with Yu Jian.
Shen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. For him who was always smiling except for being serious, this expression represented surprise.
Xie Huan understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I also learned three years of art in Tianyi Pavilion, and I can't learn to control the sword for the rest of my life? During the time when I returned to Wangui City, I can handle even the most important bones of a little bit of resentment." Get up and fly. Didn't you realize that I've reached the Nascent Soul stage?" Xie Huan smiled flatteringly.
Shen Xun lowered his eyes, "I know." As early as the first time we met again, he could tell that he had always been discerning about Xie Huan.
Xie Huan flicked the thin bangs on his forehead, and his tone changed sharply, "I don't know, Brother Shen, you have already reached Mahayana."
Shen Xun's fingers were slightly stiff.
Out of the range of Qixia City, Xie Huan chose a hilltop to drop down, and led a crow perched on a branch to his fingertips, lovingly stroking it.
Xie Huan said: "When I was young, I heard from Xie's grandfather that ordinary people will go to Mahayana after cultivating immortality and passing the stage of transformation. Brother, you are really powerful, others who have been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years may not be able to achieve Mahayana, brother, you have achieved this level of cultivation at such an age, but why haven't you become immortal yet?"
Shen Xun smiled lightly, "You have only been cultivating immortality for a few years, how do you know the twists and turns of the road to immortality, it is not so easy to become an immortal, I just seem to have attained Mahayana cultivation on the surface, but I have not yet..."
"Is it because you practiced ghost cultivation?" Xie Huan interrupted him.
Shen Xun was speechless.
"Could it be that after practicing the technique of ghost cultivation, even if you reach the Mahayana level, you can't become a fairy?" Xie Huan asked.
Xie Huan is right, all those who take shortcuts to get sideways through the ages are always quicker than the right way, so if a person wants to become a demon, it takes only one thought, but if he wants to become a god, he has to practice for hundreds of thousands of years.When Xie Huan was young, he had never practiced mystical arts in Wangui City. He didn't come into contact with the art of cultivating immortals until he arrived at Tianyi Pavilion. However, his cultivation base grew slowly. For three years, he was still in the early stage of Jindan. The knowledge learned in the pavilion, specializing in the art of ghost cultivation, but soon reached the Nascent Soul stage, it can be seen that it is indeed faster to go the wrong way than the right way.
Similarly, no matter how talented Shen Xun is, after all, at this age, it is impossible for two decades to surpass those masters who have practiced for a hundred years. When he broke through from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Transformation Stage, it was Shen Tianhao who helped him. However, it was not so easy to achieve the Mahayana stage, but he did it in just a few years. There is only one explanation, and that is also related to his cultivation of ghosts.
Xie Huan knew that he practiced ghost cultivation, but he didn't know the price.
"As the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, the number one Taoist family in the world, and the most talented disciple in the history of the Shen family, old man Shen is willing to give you half of his body because he hopes that you can become the first person to ascend to the immortal. Helping you transform into a god, you actually..."
Xie Huan paused, and then said: "Brother Shen, you are so powerful, with your talent and cultivation, within ten or 20 years, you will definitely be able to become a Mahayana immortal..."
"I can't wait," Shen Xun interrupted him, looking up at him with his slightly downcast eyes, "I can't wait until then, because then I won't be able to protect the person I want to protect."
Xie Huan: ...
Shen Xun said: "What's more, what's the use of becoming an immortal..." I can't protect the person I want to protect, and there is no one by my side in the sky...
Xie Huan caressed the crow's feathers with his fingertips for a while, then let it fly suddenly, then leaned in front of Shen Xun, and kissed him on the cheek.
Shen Xun: ...Fortunately, it was night, so the crimson color on his face could not be seen.
Xie Huan said: "After the plague is over, take me back to Lingyun Building, tie it up or tie it up, carry it or carry it on your back, take me back, lock me in the room, hide it, and don't show it to others."
Shen Xun: ...
Xie Huan said: "Now all the ghost corpses in Wangui City have been brought back to their senses by me. Except that they don't have breathing and heartbeat, they are almost like living people. They can live well without me. I just need to lie down at my mother's house every now and then to see them. Time is up to you..." At the last sentence, Xie Huan's voice was very low, and he breathed in Shen Xun's ear, which was extremely ambiguous.
Shen Xun: ...The night couldn't hide the color on his face anymore.
"Let's dig out the eggs and catch the cicadas!" Xie Huan changed the subject, grabbed Shen Xun and left.
Shen Xun: ...
Xie Huan said: "Anyway, we can't go back to Qixia City these days. Those patients can't see me, so they don't dare to cut their wounds rashly. Brother Shen, let me tell you, none of the ghosts in Wangui City can eat I haven't seen you for a few years, I really miss your cooking, I want to eat pheasant, hare, wild boar and wild bird..."
The author has something to say: I am here again, and it is estimated that I will be able to go back on the 26th! ! !Happy happiness! !
After writing this, has no one guessed Xie Huan's prototype yet?His surname is Xie, Guixiu~~~ Do I have to write down Shen Xun's identity in order to guess their prototype...
You guys quickly guessed the identity of the underworld husband, so I didn’t mention it in this article, and I didn’t guess any of them...
谢谢读者“阳台君”,灌溉营养液+22019-01-1402:00:09
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☆ self-denial
In Qixia City, at the end of the long street.
"My lord, you can't take this chicken away, you can't..." An old woman over sixty years old tried to persuade her with a chicken in her arms.
The man in red, with his eyes fixed on the chicken in her arms, eagerly said: "The one who gives the money will give you the money. Here, he will give you the money. It's not for nothing." Behind him was the blue-clothed boy whose figure matched his figure.
The boy in blue honestly took out the money and put it in front of the old woman, and couldn't help saying to the man in red: "Why do you have to?"
"How many chickens, ducks, fish and pigs have died from this black death? We have lived on the mountain for so many days, and you haven't brought me a single prey. You eat the grain every day. It's hard to see a living thing today. It's rare." The man in red was very sad.
The old woman said: "Young master, it's not that my wife is reluctant. It's just that the plague has not passed. Although the chicken looks fine, how can the livestock in the plague be eaten? I'm doing it for your own good..."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid of the epidemic, I won't die..."
Seeing that Xie Huan was coming to snatch it, the old woman could only helplessly say: "Xiaoerlang, Xiaoerlang, this chicken is really inedible. How about this? The old woman is in the pearl hairpin business, and she was troubled by this plague. A large number of goods have not been sold, whichever one you like, you can take it and send it to your sweetheart." The old woman took out the box.
Xie Huan's eyes lit up, "Send your sweetheart? This is good, this is good."
Shen Xun silently stretched his hand into his bosom again to take out money, but when he lowered his head, he felt that Xie Huan inserted something into his hair.
The old lady praised: "Xiao Erlang has a good eye, this jade crown is really suitable for this young man, it makes him more elegant, very handsome..." The old woman was stunned before she finished speaking.
sweetheart? !
Shen Xun's action of taking out money also stopped.
Unaware of him, Xie Huan nodded in satisfaction, then grabbed a handful of pearl hairpins and stuffed them into his bosom before leaving.
Only then did Shen Xun come back to his senses, and handed the whole bag of gold leaves to the old lady, thanked her, and went after Xie Huan.
When he found Xie Huan, Xie Huan was comforting a girl who was disfigured by cutting her black spots. The girl was crying miserably. He took out the large handful of pearl hairpins and chose one to give to her.
Then, Xie Huan went all over the city to give the girl hairpins.
Shen Xun: ...
They hid on the mountain for a few days, until Su Qibao came up the mountain to send news that the patients who had been treated had woken up and showed signs of improvement, so they dared to come down the mountain and formally rescue them.
Because after taking the medicine, Xie Huan and Shen Xundu need to cultivate, so although the treatment process is slow, there is still progress.
After another few days of treatment, Xie Huan felt that his cultivation was almost exhausted, so he dragged Shen Xun back to hide on the mountain, lying on the top of the mountain, he said weakly: "It's enough to consume so much cultivation, eating is still the same. No, most of the poultry and livestock can’t be eaten, and I only eat white porridge and steamed buns every day, which is not as delicious as my Li Hen Yuan’s fried corpse insects, which are crispy and crumble!"
Shen Xun caressed the jade crown on his head. This was a new little gesture he had made in the past few days. Every time he stroked it, he would feel happy. Those chickens, ducks, fish and rabbits are still there, and so is the earth dog."
Xie Huan said: "Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, I really don't want to eat."
Shen Xun smiled.
Xie Huan: "Do you think braised in brown sauce is better or stir-fried?"
Shen Xun: ...
Although they hid here, Xie Huan and Shen Xun returned to the city before dawn the next day. After all, everyone in the city is waiting for them to save their lives, and one minute late means one's life.
But as soon as the two of them entered the city gate, they felt something coming towards Xie Huan's face in front of them. Shen Xun raised his hand to block him. A bloodstain was left on Shen Xun's palm.
Shen Xun recognized that it was given by Xie Huan to a certain Taoist nun.
Looking up, a large group of patients rushed over, each with ferocious faces and hoarse voices, scrambling to rush forward, but fortunately they were blocked by the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion.
"Thank you, City Lord! Isn't this dark spot gone? Why? Why? Why did it grow again?!"
"And why is the black spot growing faster and bigger? It used to take seven or eight days to cover the whole body, but now it only takes one day! One day! Our body is covered!"
I saw that after these people were treated, their bodies were covered with dark spots again, and as they said, their whole bodies were covered with black spots, and there was not an inch of good skin on their whole bodies. It looked shocking, and black blood continued to flow from the cut off skin. , and even gave birth to maggots, white and fat worms crawling around, making people sick!
"Last night, last night, many people died! After they were treated, they died of illness last night! And where were you last night? Where?!"
"It's hopeless, isn't it? Are we hopeless? We're hopeless... We're hopeless..."
While talking, more than a dozen fell ill and fell to the ground. This time, the blood foam they spit out also contained maggots. As they said, there was no hope.
"I, I..." Xie Huan wanted to speak, this was the first time he spoke awkwardly.
Because he also panicked.
"As I said at the beginning, City Lord Xie is not sure, just try, who do you think he is? Reincarnated Shennong?!" Zhao Linglong also followed the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion in front of them, and shouted at everyone.
Xie Huan's hands behind his back trembled unconsciously.
Shen Xun covered his hand with a smile, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm always here, no matter what you want to do, I'm here. If you want to save, I'll accompany you to exhaust your cultivation base; if you want to give up, I will accompany you to destroy the world and rebuild."
Xie Huan's hand stopped shaking.
A soft whimper came from the crowd: "Then we are really hopeless... hopeless..."
Xie Huan said: "I will save."
Everyone looked at it in unison.
Xie Huan said: "I will find a way, I will save, I will save."
But this time, Xie Huan really has no other choice, he doesn't know what to do, he really doesn't know what to do, people are dying every day, there are a large number of dead people every day, looking around the world, there are spooky ghosts everywhere Qi, even heavier than Li Hen Yuan.
This ghostly aura was so strong that Xie Huan was almost suffocated, and in the end he had no choice but to hide back in Lihen Yuan.
Later, many years later, according to the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion who survived the plague that year, they only remembered that the bloody ghost king disappeared for several days, but Shen Xun, who had been inseparable from him for a few days, was always in Qixia City, taking care of the sick with all his heart. At the same time, he explained many things to the uninfected disciples, as if he wanted to abandon his position as the master of the young pavilion.
Just when the Young Pavilion Master Shen Xun had explained everything he could and everyone was worried that he would never return, suddenly dense black shadows flew in the sky, and there was a touch of red figure on top of the black shadows.
After the red shadow landed on the ground, he rushed to Shen Xun's side almost happily. Although his face, hands and heart were covered with blood, he had a smile on his face, a very happy smile.
"Brother Shen, I've figured out a way! I've figured out a way!"
Shen Fengmian also died of an illness the day before yesterday, and the two brothers Shen Ziyue and Shen Zixing who followed Shen Xun to take care of him rushed forward upon hearing this.
"Master Xie, what did you think of?"
Xie Huan said with red eyes: "My method is actually effective. It removes black spots from the outside, removes the rat poison from the inside, and then uses the power of ghost cultivation to fight against the ghost poison. The cultivation base cannot stay in the patient's body for a long time, and it will dissipate in a few days, and those patients will relapse after the power of ghost cultivation is exhausted, so as long as those cultivation bases don't dissipate, it will be fine!"
Shen Ziyue said: "But we can't let everyone start cultivating ghosts right now, not everyone can do it, and it's too late."
Xie Huan shook his head, "Just give them the source of my cultivation."
"The source of cultivation?"
Shen Xun had been looking at Xie Huan deeply, but at this moment he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he tightly grasped his wrist, as if he wanted to embed him in his eyes.
"Where's your cultivation? Where's your Dao fetus? Where's the Dao fetus?!" This was the first time that Shen Xun, as a model of Tianyi Pavilion, was so out of control, so hoarse!
It was only then that Shen Ziyue and the two discovered that the front of Xie Huan's belly was soaked in a large area, even through the clothes, it was still showing through, but he was originally in red clothes, and the blood that flowed out was also red, so they didn't see it.
Xie Huan shook his head again and again, "It doesn't matter, I don't matter, anyway, brother Shen, you know, I want to be a good person, and a good person won't fight all day long. It's useless."
But tears still fell down Shen Xun Ruyu's cheeks.
Xie Huan stopped Shen Xun's neck with a smile, kissed the corner of his mouth as if to comfort him, and coaxed him with a lost smile, but his own face became paler and paler.
Shen Ziyue and the two couldn't help crying, wiped away the tears and choked up and said: "But Mr. Xie, even if you sacrifice your Taoist fetus, it's useless, there are so many patients in the world, and you only have one Taoist fetus, how can you distribute it to everyone? And the world is so vast, we can't stop at one place and go to another, otherwise those people will die of illness before we arrive."
Xie Huan said: "We can't, but the crow can."
Xie Huan can order the crows all over the world to eat up Xie Huan's Dao embryo, and then fly to all parts of the world to pass Xie Huan's Dao embryo power to the patients.
Xie Huan said: "As for what you said, I only have one Taoist fetus. There are so many patients in the world, so it's not enough for everyone to share a little bit."
Shen Xun lowered his head slightly, Xie Huan hurriedly took his hand, and stopped him: "You are not needed, you are not needed! Adding you is not enough."
Xie Huan continued: "Therefore, a ghost should be attached to each crow, so that the ghost can be transported to the patient with the power of my Dao Embryo. Only by stabilizing the power of ghost cultivation can we completely fight against the plague."
Shen Zixing said: "To save a person, you have to sacrifice a ghost? But where are there so many ghosts? This plague is a natural disaster. Most people who died in the plague had no obsessions. Once a person dies, their souls are blown away with the wind. There are only corpses here." , where did the ghost come from?"
But at this point, Shen Zixing fell silent.
Yes, there is a place with so many ghosts.
Lihenyuan, the city of thousands of ghosts.
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"No, it's okay, I've made an agreement with them..." As he said that, Xie Huan couldn't help crying, with a smile in his crying, and even more crying in his smile. He wiped his tears and said with a smile: "They are very happy Those who love me, they agreed, agreed..."
"Little Xie Huan..." Shen Xun grabbed his wrist tightly, and finally pulled him into his arms with all his strength, hugging him tightly.
"You are so kind, really so kind..."
Without further ado, everyone was busy going to the city to go to the streets and tell everyone that they were finally saved.
But as soon as they entered the city gate, they saw something falling on Xie Huan's body. The scene was the same as a few days ago, but this time it was not a hairpin, but a cloth bag, which seemed to be round and round. s things.
After being knocked to the ground by Shen Xun, the cloth bag was scattered, and inside was a human head!
And the owner of this head was busy with Xie Huan a few days ago, calling "Master, Master"...
Xie Huan was stunned.
I saw a large number of Xuanmen disciples suddenly pouring out in front of them. Although they were covered with scars and black spots, they still couldn't conceal the elegance of their sect's home clothes. There were Qixia Hanmen, Pengxi Zhao's and other sects, and even a few The disciples of Tianyi Pavilion were also in the middle, all armed with weapons, with a murderous look.
Shen Zixing cried out: "Qibao... what did you do?!"
"I finally understand, you, Xie Huan, the city lord of Wangui City, the bloody ghost king! You won't save us." Han Moyun's face was covered with black spots and bloodstains, he pointed at Xie Huan with his sword in his hand, his eyes were icy cold, "You remember the matter of the Burning Ghost Conference, you hate Taoism and hate the whole world! You pretend to save people, but in fact, you want to revenge us even more cruelly!"
"You won't save us, you won't..."
Shen Zixing: "So you take Qibao..."
"Su Qibao is this devil's apprentice! His lackey! What's wrong with us killing him?!" Han Moyun yelled sadly.
Zhao Changyou also followed with his sword pointing, "Since we can't be saved, let's die together! Master Shen Shao, do you Tianyi Pavilion also join forces with the blood ghost king and fight against the entire Taoist sect?"
Those who mixed in the team
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In Qixia City, shacks stretched all over the place.Plague is rampant in today's world, there are infected patients everywhere, ghost gas and poisonous gas are everywhere, and the whole city is also in a state of darkness, because there are many patients who have rushed to Lihenyuan recently, Qixia City can't hold it, so they only Sheds were set up on both sides of the road for patients to stay temporarily.
The door of the house at the end of the street was closed tightly, but almost all the patients who could stand up stood guard outside the house, all of them looked anxious and hesitated to speak, as if they were waiting for something, but no one dared to go in and disturb them, they could only wait outside the door. Noisy outside.
In the room, Su Qibao stood in front of the book desk, watched someone lying there flipping over and over again, couldn't help but said: "Master, outside..."
Xie Huan leaned on the desk in an inappropriate posture, and said drowsily, "What are they doing?"
Su Qibao said: "But Master, since you promised to save people, why are you ignoring them now?"
Xie Huan raised his sleepy eyes to look at him. Although he loved reading books in the Library Pavilion when he was in Lingyun Tower, what he read was mostly scriptures or Daoist scriptures, but the book in his hand really made him read. Got a big head.
"Have I agreed? I don't know much about medicine, so how can I save people? Isn't this a waste of time reading medical books?"
Su Qibao: ...
Xie Huan turned his eyes back to the book, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, "I told you I can't save them, and they don't believe me, what can I do?"
Su Qibao said: "But it's strange, what is the source of infection for this plague? If it is said that people with higher cultivation bases are less likely to be infected, it is normal for the young pavilion master to not be infected, but what about me? I am only a golden elixir There are countless middle-level disciples who have cultivated higher than me, but I have not contracted the disease, and those high-level disciples have contracted the disease. There are also ordinary people, have they ever practiced Taoist profound arts, but this plague is in The spread among the people is not as strong as that in Taoism, so what kind of people are more likely to get the disease?"
Xie Huan threw a book over, "You ask me, who am I to ask?"
Since Xie Huan agreed to leave the mountain, he has been studying medical skills in the room and refused to step out of the door. Su Qibao followed him to help. Enraged him to give up, there are a large number of Tianyi Pavilion disciples guarding the door and not allowed to enter, and the patients can only wait outside the door.Until Xie Huan had been locked in the room for three days, he still hadn't come out. At the same time, more and more patients died due to the plague. Everyone gradually lost their temper and started arguing again.
"City Master Xie, since you have promised to save people, why are you always locked in the room? Could it be that you are just perfunctory for us?"
"Yeah, even if you have grudges with the Xuanmen family, City Lord Xie, it's none of our business. We are all ordinary people. You are so cruel, do you want to watch us all die?"
"Thank you, City Lord, how can you be so cruel..."
The commotion became louder and louder, and the Tianyi Pavilion disciples guarding the door couldn't hold it anymore. Moreover, they were also sick and wanted Xie Huan to come out faster. The guards were a little loose, and they even wanted to rush in with the people.
The patients almost broke through the door.
Suddenly a cold blue light flashed, and the powerful sword energy forced everyone to retreat. When they focused their eyes again, they saw a sky blue figure falling slowly, with a cold black sword in their hands.
Those Tianyi Pavilion disciples who originally wanted to join the crowd, couldn't help being sweated for a while, and hurriedly bowed their heads and retreated.
"If you don't trust me, why ask for it?" His voice was as cold as the light of a sword.
"We, we..." The patients couldn't help but be speechless.
It's not that they don't trust, it's just that the illness has destroyed their will. After witnessing so many deaths in a short period of time, their hearts have reached the point where they are walking on thin ice. They want to trust, but they are afraid of being betrayed.
What's more, they are so unfamiliar with the blood ghost king, Wangui City Lord, how can they trust him.
"How many people have died in the past few days, maybe we will be the next one!" This is the cry of the patient.
"Yeah, you're not infected, and you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. Of course you don't understand our pain!"
"You can't save the world, so I don't care about you, Young Pavilion Master! Get out of the way, we must go in and ask City Master Xie for clarification!"
Speaking of which, everyone got up and rushed into the room again.
Shen Xun stared, and the hidden spirit black sword emitted a colder light. Just as the sword shadow moved slightly, the door behind him suddenly opened, and Xie Huan walked out with his hands behind his back.
The corner of his mouth was still smiling, but there was an evil light in his eyes, and his tone was lazy and frivolous, "I heard that you are here to ask me to save lives, why don't you look like me?"
"We, we..."
Xie Huan stretched his waist and leaned against the doorway again: "Just now, Lan Xi whispered to me through voice transmission, seeing that you are all full of anger, you probably don't need medical treatment, so tell me not to save it, and return to Lihen soon Yuan went with him to catch pheasants."
Shen Xun's usually gentle and indifferent face froze for a moment.
No need to think about it, everyone knew that he was talking about the world-famous "Mr. Lanxi".
"City lord! Thank you, city lord!" Everyone hurriedly knelt down and begged, "We were wrong! We were wrong! Just talk to Mr. Lan Xi and let him wait a little longer to save us. When I recover from my illness, I will take pheasants and hares to pay my respects every day!"
"Who is Lan Xi? That's Xie Huan's best friend, who can be dismissed by a few of your pheasants and hares?" Xie Huan said with an insulted expression, "Is it worthy of you to offer a few more black ones?" pig?"
"Yes, yes, you deserve it!" Everyone hurriedly remembered that Mr. Lan Xi likes to eat pork.
Shen Xun: ...
Xie Huan raised his eyebrows, "It's a pity, there are many pheasants and hares in Lihenyuan, and there are a lot of pigs, sheep, cattle and fish, and you can't finish eating. Since you are healthy and can make noise, I Let's go back, and we can catch up with dinner." Xie Huan was about to ring the heart bell to call the crows.
"City lord! Thank you, city lord!" A man bravely jumped over and knelt down at Xie Huan's feet, hugged his calf and cried bitterly, begging: "We know we are wrong! We are just afraid, just afraid!"
Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood foam, and there were even maggots in the blood foam, and then he collapsed into convulsions, unable to say a word, his limbs curled up in front of his chest ferociously, like an epileptic so-so.
"It's sick! He's sick! He's going to die!" people shouted in horror.
Xie Huan glanced at his eyebrows and squatted down. Although his brows were furrowed, he didn't look at him with the slightest dislike for the black spots of blood.
A woman next to him seemed to be the man's wife, choked up and said, "He, is he really dying?"
Xie Huan didn't speak, the answer was self-evident.
The woman knelt and came to Xie Huan's feet, but she didn't dare to hug his calf, she just grabbed his red hem and begged: "City Master Xie, please save us, we are all from Qixia City Common people, you are considered fellow countrymen, please save us for this sake!"
Xie Huan looked at her, "Don't trust me, I really don't know how to save."
The woman lowered her head in pain, "Then, then we can only...wait for death?"
Xie Huan looked at the man who was still twitching, his whole body was covered with black spots, he paused, and said, "I have a method, but I don't know if it works? If it doesn't work, you will still die. try?"
The man was indeed suffering from severe illness, he seemed to die at any time, he couldn't say a word, but he didn't know if he had hope, so he nodded his head with all his strength.
Xie Huan took a steady breath and said, "The process is very painful, bear with it."
Speaking of which, Xie Huan took out a few bottles of medicine from the Qiankun bag, which he had asked Su Qibao to prepare for him in the past few days. He picked up two of the bottles, poured out one pill for the man to eat, and then walked toward the man standing all the time. Shen Xun behind him stretched out his hand.
Everyone looked at him inexplicably, but he didn't say anything, what does it mean to reach out rashly?Do you want something?
Everyone was wondering, only to see Shen Xun handing the Hidden Spirit Sword to Xie Huan expressionlessly.
Xie Huan stood up holding the sword, the sharp sword light flashed, only heard the sick man crying hoarsely, it seemed to be in extreme pain!
It turned out that Xie Huan actually cut off all the black spots on his body. Because his whole body was covered with black spots, he almost cut off the skin of his whole body. The blood flowed profusely and dyed the long street red.
The man had already fainted from the pain, Xie Huan hurriedly used Zhixue powder to stop his bleeding, and ordered his disciples to help bandage him, and at the same time convey spiritual power to him with his hands.
This is what Xie Huan thought. Since the outbreak of the plague, patients have taken the medicine used to treat the plague outbreak in previous years, but it was useless. They also took the medicine to treat corpse poison, but it was still useless.Xie Huan thought that the outbreak of the Black Death was because the rats ate the corpses of Fengdu Ghost City and then bit people, which led to the outbreak of the plague, so this Black Death is the result of rat poison and corpse poison. Combined, according to the thinking of Xie Huan, a medical layman, as long as the two poisons are cured and the spread of the virus is suppressed, the cure should be cured, and it should not fail.
Xie Huan thought of what Su Qibao said, the source of infection of the Black Death.Su Qibao said that this plague does not mean that the higher the level of cultivation, the less likely it is to be infected, but what is certain is that there are more practitioners and fewer ordinary people who are infected, so Xie Huan concluded another thing.
The Black Death is not so much a combination of rat poison and corpse poison, but rather a combination of rat poison and ghost poison.
The rats ate the corpses of Fengdu Ghost City, and the corpses were full of corpse poison, but the corpses of Fengdu Ghost City were not ordinary corpses, they were all zombies. Those zombies were hunted and captured by various cultivators all day long. Those who hate it to the bone, so this plague spreads faster in Taoism.Ghost cultivators like Xie Huan and Mr. Lan Xi, and cultivators like Su Qibao who had never shown any malice to ghost corpses, were not infected with the disease.
Because the corpses were all eaten by rats, only the souls of those zombies remained, so what the rats spread was not corpse poison, but ghost poison.
Xie Huan really didn't know how to cure ghost poison, so he could only use his own ghost cultivation to inject into the patient's body and suppress it for him, but it was just a try.
Really just try.
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Everyone had never seen such a bloody appearance before, and they all covered their eyes and dared not look at it, and some even fainted from fright.
Xie Huan slowed down the intensity of the transmission of spiritual power, lest the man suddenly receive so much spiritual power and could not bear it. I saw that the man was obviously about to die, but under Xie Huan's spiritual power, he slowly calmed down, and his breathing gradually became smoother. The convulsions also stopped.Although he still passed out due to excessive blood loss, at least it can be concluded that he will not die right now.
"Send him back, be careful of the wounds on his body, he has lost a lot of blood, don't get caught in the wind." Xie Huan said to his wife again: "You and my apprentice get the medicine before you go back, he will tell you how to take it." After Xie Huan took the handkerchief from Shen Xun to wipe his hands.
As soon as the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion sent the man away, others hurriedly surrounded him.
"City Master Xie, what panacea did you give him just now? You really breathed a sigh of relief for him?! Please give us one too!"
"Thank you, the city lord, so you have found a cure, please save us!"
"Let me just say, City Lord Xie is the world-famous bloodsucker king! The little black plague is nothing to worry about!"
"Thank you, City Lord..."
For a time, everyone scrambled to be the first.
Xie Huan said: "It's not a panacea. I'm not sure. Let's wait until the person wakes up and make sure there is a cure. It's getting late, so let's go back to rest earlier." Xie Huan said, ready to go back to the house.
How could the crowd let him go, the panic of the plague had frightened them all, no one dared to wait any longer, and blocked him in front of the house one after another.
"Thank you, City Lord, let go of your grudges and show mercy to save us! Give us some of your panacea! We have money! We have money!"
"Yes, or if you give us the prescription, we can buy it from you! We are willing to buy it no matter how expensive it is!"
Just as Xie Huan was about to speak, Shen Xun's brows that he had been staring at became tighter, and Cang Ling also made a bloodthirsty moan in the sheath, and he stretched out his hand to hold Shen Xun's hand.
Shen Xun looked at him, and only then slightly relaxed his brows.
But there was another man behind him uttering a voice, looking sideways, it turned out to be a disciple of the Pengxi Zhao family, and he said angrily: "What do you mean by saying that? Do you think it's because the city lord Xie is stingy and refuses to give you the prescription?" Don’t say that City Lord Xie is not this kind of person, so what if he is? The healing prescription is the private property of City Lord Xie, so what if he doesn’t want to sell it to you!”
Xie Huan looked at him for a while before remembering, ah, what was the name of that kid from the Zhao family who spat at Tianyi Pavilion back then?Zhao Linglong, right?
Xie Huan knew that during the past few days when he was studying medical books in his room, patients tried to break in several times, but they were all stopped by stern voices, among which Zhao Linglong was the loudest.
Xie Huan looked at his exposed wrist and nape. Although there were not as many black spots as others, they were indeed infected.
Xie Huan said: "Believers, don't talk too much; unbelievers, why talk too much." After Xie Huan finished speaking, he gave everyone a faint look, and turned to leave.
Seeing that he was about to leave, everyone became anxious, and one of the men actually snatched the sword from a cultivation disciple next to him, and cut off the black spot on his thigh!It's just that he didn't know how to strike, and actually cut off the artery on the thigh, blood spurted out instantly, and he couldn't stand still.
Xie Huan spat in his heart, and could only reach out to save people. When everyone saw Xie Huan's attack, they all followed suit and cut to their wounds in unison. For a while, everyone fell to the ground, blood flowing like a river.
Xie Huan: ...
Xie Huan said: "If you behave like this, aren't you afraid that if this method fails, you will all lose blood and die?"
"Don't be afraid, we trust City Lord Xie!" Everyone shouted.
Xie Huan: ...
Xie Huan had no choice but to order the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion to bandage them, and asked Su Qibao to distribute medicine to them one by one, but Xie Huan had to come in person to transport spiritual power.
Some cultivators, after taking the medicine, saw Xie Huan sending spiritual power one by one, and couldn't wait, thinking that they were cultivators, and they didn't need Xie Huan to send spiritual power, so they adjusted their spiritual power to force poison. Naturally, his spiritual power is different from that of Xie Huan's Ghost Cultivator, and he was even more repelled by the ghost poison in his body. For a while, the poison reversed so badly that it hit his heart!
Xie Huan hurriedly put down the patients at hand and came forward to save them, but there were too many people, and he only had one pair of hands, so there was no time!
"Master Xie, I'll help you!" Zhao Linglong leaned over.
Xie Huan shook his head, his spiritual power was useless.
Xie Huan was annoyed when he saw a pair of white and almost pale hands holding two of the patients who were cultivators, and began to transmit spiritual power. Strangely, the pain of the two cultivators gradually eased.
Even if there was one more person to help, Xie Huan and him had to work for a day and night before they finally had a chance to catch their breath. The streets were filled with bloody and rancid smells, but fortunately, the wailing and crying were less. Cheng finally got a little angry.
But Xie Huan knew that this was just the beginning, because they only saved the people in Qixia City. When the people in the outer city knew that there was a cure for the Black Death, they would definitely rush to Qixia City. Gone.
Xie Huan spent a lot of spiritual power, and it is secondary that he has not recovered. The main thing is that Xie Huan is really not sure that this method will work, so Xie Huan decided to sneak away first.
Xie Huan lay on the roof thinking about it, picked up a weed between the tiles, threw it into his mouth and dangled it.
Suddenly there was an almost imperceptible sound of small footsteps under the eaves. In fact, with his normal skills, Xie Huan would not be able to hear it if he didn't want others to hear him. However, it is probably because he spent a lot of spiritual power today that his steps were a little slow. weightlessness.
The man stood outside Xie Huan's room door, quietly looked at the closed door, looked at it for a while, then turned to leave.
Xie Huan wondered if he came to walk around the door of his room every night.
"Hey, where are you going?" Xie Huan asked.
The man paused, turned around slowly, and looked towards the roof.
Xie Huan stayed in the city of thousands of ghosts all year round, his breath became more and more similar to ghosts, his breathing was almost silent, and he had consumed too much spiritual power today, so he didn't notice Xie Huan's existence.
Shen Xun just glanced at Xie Huan, turned around and left, and even accelerated his pace.
Xie Huan turned over and jumped off the roof, jumped in front of Shen Xun, grabbed his waist, grabbed the hidden spirit in his hand, and left with Yu Jian.
Shen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. For him who was always smiling except for being serious, this expression represented surprise.
Xie Huan understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I also learned three years of art in Tianyi Pavilion, and I can't learn to control the sword for the rest of my life? During the time when I returned to Wangui City, I can handle even the most important bones of a little bit of resentment." Get up and fly. Didn't you realize that I've reached the Nascent Soul stage?" Xie Huan smiled flatteringly.
Shen Xun lowered his eyes, "I know." As early as the first time we met again, he could tell that he had always been discerning about Xie Huan.
Xie Huan flicked the thin bangs on his forehead, and his tone changed sharply, "I don't know, Brother Shen, you have already reached Mahayana."
Shen Xun's fingers were slightly stiff.
Out of the range of Qixia City, Xie Huan chose a hilltop to drop down, and led a crow perched on a branch to his fingertips, lovingly stroking it.
Xie Huan said: "When I was young, I heard from Xie's grandfather that ordinary people will go to Mahayana after cultivating immortality and passing the stage of transformation. Brother, you are really powerful, others who have been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years may not be able to achieve Mahayana, brother, you have achieved this level of cultivation at such an age, but why haven't you become immortal yet?"
Shen Xun smiled lightly, "You have only been cultivating immortality for a few years, how do you know the twists and turns of the road to immortality, it is not so easy to become an immortal, I just seem to have attained Mahayana cultivation on the surface, but I have not yet..."
"Is it because you practiced ghost cultivation?" Xie Huan interrupted him.
Shen Xun was speechless.
"Could it be that after practicing the technique of ghost cultivation, even if you reach the Mahayana level, you can't become a fairy?" Xie Huan asked.
Xie Huan is right, all those who take shortcuts to get sideways through the ages are always quicker than the right way, so if a person wants to become a demon, it takes only one thought, but if he wants to become a god, he has to practice for hundreds of thousands of years.When Xie Huan was young, he had never practiced mystical arts in Wangui City. He didn't come into contact with the art of cultivating immortals until he arrived at Tianyi Pavilion. However, his cultivation base grew slowly. For three years, he was still in the early stage of Jindan. The knowledge learned in the pavilion, specializing in the art of ghost cultivation, but soon reached the Nascent Soul stage, it can be seen that it is indeed faster to go the wrong way than the right way.
Similarly, no matter how talented Shen Xun is, after all, at this age, it is impossible for two decades to surpass those masters who have practiced for a hundred years. When he broke through from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Transformation Stage, it was Shen Tianhao who helped him. However, it was not so easy to achieve the Mahayana stage, but he did it in just a few years. There is only one explanation, and that is also related to his cultivation of ghosts.
Xie Huan knew that he practiced ghost cultivation, but he didn't know the price.
"As the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, the number one Taoist family in the world, and the most talented disciple in the history of the Shen family, old man Shen is willing to give you half of his body because he hopes that you can become the first person to ascend to the immortal. Helping you transform into a god, you actually..."
Xie Huan paused, and then said: "Brother Shen, you are so powerful, with your talent and cultivation, within ten or 20 years, you will definitely be able to become a Mahayana immortal..."
"I can't wait," Shen Xun interrupted him, looking up at him with his slightly downcast eyes, "I can't wait until then, because then I won't be able to protect the person I want to protect."
Xie Huan: ...
Shen Xun said: "What's more, what's the use of becoming an immortal..." I can't protect the person I want to protect, and there is no one by my side in the sky...
Xie Huan caressed the crow's feathers with his fingertips for a while, then let it fly suddenly, then leaned in front of Shen Xun, and kissed him on the cheek.
Shen Xun: ...Fortunately, it was night, so the crimson color on his face could not be seen.
Xie Huan said: "After the plague is over, take me back to Lingyun Building, tie it up or tie it up, carry it or carry it on your back, take me back, lock me in the room, hide it, and don't show it to others."
Shen Xun: ...
Xie Huan said: "Now all the ghost corpses in Wangui City have been brought back to their senses by me. Except that they don't have breathing and heartbeat, they are almost like living people. They can live well without me. I just need to lie down at my mother's house every now and then to see them. Time is up to you..." At the last sentence, Xie Huan's voice was very low, and he breathed in Shen Xun's ear, which was extremely ambiguous.
Shen Xun: ...The night couldn't hide the color on his face anymore.
"Let's dig out the eggs and catch the cicadas!" Xie Huan changed the subject, grabbed Shen Xun and left.
Shen Xun: ...
Xie Huan said: "Anyway, we can't go back to Qixia City these days. Those patients can't see me, so they don't dare to cut their wounds rashly. Brother Shen, let me tell you, none of the ghosts in Wangui City can eat I haven't seen you for a few years, I really miss your cooking, I want to eat pheasant, hare, wild boar and wild bird..."
The author has something to say: I am here again, and it is estimated that I will be able to go back on the 26th! ! !Happy happiness! !
After writing this, has no one guessed Xie Huan's prototype yet?His surname is Xie, Guixiu~~~ Do I have to write down Shen Xun's identity in order to guess their prototype...
You guys quickly guessed the identity of the underworld husband, so I didn’t mention it in this article, and I didn’t guess any of them...
谢谢读者“阳台君”,灌溉营养液+22019-01-1402:00:09
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☆ self-denial
In Qixia City, at the end of the long street.
"My lord, you can't take this chicken away, you can't..." An old woman over sixty years old tried to persuade her with a chicken in her arms.
The man in red, with his eyes fixed on the chicken in her arms, eagerly said: "The one who gives the money will give you the money. Here, he will give you the money. It's not for nothing." Behind him was the blue-clothed boy whose figure matched his figure.
The boy in blue honestly took out the money and put it in front of the old woman, and couldn't help saying to the man in red: "Why do you have to?"
"How many chickens, ducks, fish and pigs have died from this black death? We have lived on the mountain for so many days, and you haven't brought me a single prey. You eat the grain every day. It's hard to see a living thing today. It's rare." The man in red was very sad.
The old woman said: "Young master, it's not that my wife is reluctant. It's just that the plague has not passed. Although the chicken looks fine, how can the livestock in the plague be eaten? I'm doing it for your own good..."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid of the epidemic, I won't die..."
Seeing that Xie Huan was coming to snatch it, the old woman could only helplessly say: "Xiaoerlang, Xiaoerlang, this chicken is really inedible. How about this? The old woman is in the pearl hairpin business, and she was troubled by this plague. A large number of goods have not been sold, whichever one you like, you can take it and send it to your sweetheart." The old woman took out the box.
Xie Huan's eyes lit up, "Send your sweetheart? This is good, this is good."
Shen Xun silently stretched his hand into his bosom again to take out money, but when he lowered his head, he felt that Xie Huan inserted something into his hair.
The old lady praised: "Xiao Erlang has a good eye, this jade crown is really suitable for this young man, it makes him more elegant, very handsome..." The old woman was stunned before she finished speaking.
sweetheart? !
Shen Xun's action of taking out money also stopped.
Unaware of him, Xie Huan nodded in satisfaction, then grabbed a handful of pearl hairpins and stuffed them into his bosom before leaving.
Only then did Shen Xun come back to his senses, and handed the whole bag of gold leaves to the old lady, thanked her, and went after Xie Huan.
When he found Xie Huan, Xie Huan was comforting a girl who was disfigured by cutting her black spots. The girl was crying miserably. He took out the large handful of pearl hairpins and chose one to give to her.
Then, Xie Huan went all over the city to give the girl hairpins.
Shen Xun: ...
They hid on the mountain for a few days, until Su Qibao came up the mountain to send news that the patients who had been treated had woken up and showed signs of improvement, so they dared to come down the mountain and formally rescue them.
Because after taking the medicine, Xie Huan and Shen Xundu need to cultivate, so although the treatment process is slow, there is still progress.
After another few days of treatment, Xie Huan felt that his cultivation was almost exhausted, so he dragged Shen Xun back to hide on the mountain, lying on the top of the mountain, he said weakly: "It's enough to consume so much cultivation, eating is still the same. No, most of the poultry and livestock can’t be eaten, and I only eat white porridge and steamed buns every day, which is not as delicious as my Li Hen Yuan’s fried corpse insects, which are crispy and crumble!"
Shen Xun caressed the jade crown on his head. This was a new little gesture he had made in the past few days. Every time he stroked it, he would feel happy. Those chickens, ducks, fish and rabbits are still there, and so is the earth dog."
Xie Huan said: "Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, I really don't want to eat."
Shen Xun smiled.
Xie Huan: "Do you think braised in brown sauce is better or stir-fried?"
Shen Xun: ...
Although they hid here, Xie Huan and Shen Xun returned to the city before dawn the next day. After all, everyone in the city is waiting for them to save their lives, and one minute late means one's life.
But as soon as the two of them entered the city gate, they felt something coming towards Xie Huan's face in front of them. Shen Xun raised his hand to block him. A bloodstain was left on Shen Xun's palm.
Shen Xun recognized that it was given by Xie Huan to a certain Taoist nun.
Looking up, a large group of patients rushed over, each with ferocious faces and hoarse voices, scrambling to rush forward, but fortunately they were blocked by the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion.
"Thank you, City Lord! Isn't this dark spot gone? Why? Why? Why did it grow again?!"
"And why is the black spot growing faster and bigger? It used to take seven or eight days to cover the whole body, but now it only takes one day! One day! Our body is covered!"
I saw that after these people were treated, their bodies were covered with dark spots again, and as they said, their whole bodies were covered with black spots, and there was not an inch of good skin on their whole bodies. It looked shocking, and black blood continued to flow from the cut off skin. , and even gave birth to maggots, white and fat worms crawling around, making people sick!
"Last night, last night, many people died! After they were treated, they died of illness last night! And where were you last night? Where?!"
"It's hopeless, isn't it? Are we hopeless? We're hopeless... We're hopeless..."
While talking, more than a dozen fell ill and fell to the ground. This time, the blood foam they spit out also contained maggots. As they said, there was no hope.
"I, I..." Xie Huan wanted to speak, this was the first time he spoke awkwardly.
Because he also panicked.
"As I said at the beginning, City Lord Xie is not sure, just try, who do you think he is? Reincarnated Shennong?!" Zhao Linglong also followed the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion in front of them, and shouted at everyone.
Xie Huan's hands behind his back trembled unconsciously.
Shen Xun covered his hand with a smile, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm always here, no matter what you want to do, I'm here. If you want to save, I'll accompany you to exhaust your cultivation base; if you want to give up, I will accompany you to destroy the world and rebuild."
Xie Huan's hand stopped shaking.
A soft whimper came from the crowd: "Then we are really hopeless... hopeless..."
Xie Huan said: "I will save."
Everyone looked at it in unison.
Xie Huan said: "I will find a way, I will save, I will save."
But this time, Xie Huan really has no other choice, he doesn't know what to do, he really doesn't know what to do, people are dying every day, there are a large number of dead people every day, looking around the world, there are spooky ghosts everywhere Qi, even heavier than Li Hen Yuan.
This ghostly aura was so strong that Xie Huan was almost suffocated, and in the end he had no choice but to hide back in Lihen Yuan.
Later, many years later, according to the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion who survived the plague that year, they only remembered that the bloody ghost king disappeared for several days, but Shen Xun, who had been inseparable from him for a few days, was always in Qixia City, taking care of the sick with all his heart. At the same time, he explained many things to the uninfected disciples, as if he wanted to abandon his position as the master of the young pavilion.
Just when the Young Pavilion Master Shen Xun had explained everything he could and everyone was worried that he would never return, suddenly dense black shadows flew in the sky, and there was a touch of red figure on top of the black shadows.
After the red shadow landed on the ground, he rushed to Shen Xun's side almost happily. Although his face, hands and heart were covered with blood, he had a smile on his face, a very happy smile.
"Brother Shen, I've figured out a way! I've figured out a way!"
Shen Fengmian also died of an illness the day before yesterday, and the two brothers Shen Ziyue and Shen Zixing who followed Shen Xun to take care of him rushed forward upon hearing this.
"Master Xie, what did you think of?"
Xie Huan said with red eyes: "My method is actually effective. It removes black spots from the outside, removes the rat poison from the inside, and then uses the power of ghost cultivation to fight against the ghost poison. The cultivation base cannot stay in the patient's body for a long time, and it will dissipate in a few days, and those patients will relapse after the power of ghost cultivation is exhausted, so as long as those cultivation bases don't dissipate, it will be fine!"
Shen Ziyue said: "But we can't let everyone start cultivating ghosts right now, not everyone can do it, and it's too late."
Xie Huan shook his head, "Just give them the source of my cultivation."
"The source of cultivation?"
Shen Xun had been looking at Xie Huan deeply, but at this moment he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he tightly grasped his wrist, as if he wanted to embed him in his eyes.
"Where's your cultivation? Where's your Dao fetus? Where's the Dao fetus?!" This was the first time that Shen Xun, as a model of Tianyi Pavilion, was so out of control, so hoarse!
It was only then that Shen Ziyue and the two discovered that the front of Xie Huan's belly was soaked in a large area, even through the clothes, it was still showing through, but he was originally in red clothes, and the blood that flowed out was also red, so they didn't see it.
Xie Huan shook his head again and again, "It doesn't matter, I don't matter, anyway, brother Shen, you know, I want to be a good person, and a good person won't fight all day long. It's useless."
But tears still fell down Shen Xun Ruyu's cheeks.
Xie Huan stopped Shen Xun's neck with a smile, kissed the corner of his mouth as if to comfort him, and coaxed him with a lost smile, but his own face became paler and paler.
Shen Ziyue and the two couldn't help crying, wiped away the tears and choked up and said: "But Mr. Xie, even if you sacrifice your Taoist fetus, it's useless, there are so many patients in the world, and you only have one Taoist fetus, how can you distribute it to everyone? And the world is so vast, we can't stop at one place and go to another, otherwise those people will die of illness before we arrive."
Xie Huan said: "We can't, but the crow can."
Xie Huan can order the crows all over the world to eat up Xie Huan's Dao embryo, and then fly to all parts of the world to pass Xie Huan's Dao embryo power to the patients.
Xie Huan said: "As for what you said, I only have one Taoist fetus. There are so many patients in the world, so it's not enough for everyone to share a little bit."
Shen Xun lowered his head slightly, Xie Huan hurriedly took his hand, and stopped him: "You are not needed, you are not needed! Adding you is not enough."
Xie Huan continued: "Therefore, a ghost should be attached to each crow, so that the ghost can be transported to the patient with the power of my Dao Embryo. Only by stabilizing the power of ghost cultivation can we completely fight against the plague."
Shen Zixing said: "To save a person, you have to sacrifice a ghost? But where are there so many ghosts? This plague is a natural disaster. Most people who died in the plague had no obsessions. Once a person dies, their souls are blown away with the wind. There are only corpses here." , where did the ghost come from?"
But at this point, Shen Zixing fell silent.
Yes, there is a place with so many ghosts.
Lihenyuan, the city of thousands of ghosts.
The author has something to say: Dear friends, I came out of that ghost place, and I can resume the update, but the Chinese New Year in these two days, the family will be busy, I will try my best to update it every day, if not, I will update it every other day. I wrote this chapter I'm so worried, I always feel that I'm a bit cruel to my son...
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谢谢读者“天夜无心”,灌溉营养液+552019-01-3017:40:34
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"No, it's okay, I've made an agreement with them..." As he said that, Xie Huan couldn't help crying, with a smile in his crying, and even more crying in his smile. He wiped his tears and said with a smile: "They are very happy Those who love me, they agreed, agreed..."
"Little Xie Huan..." Shen Xun grabbed his wrist tightly, and finally pulled him into his arms with all his strength, hugging him tightly.
"You are so kind, really so kind..."
Without further ado, everyone was busy going to the city to go to the streets and tell everyone that they were finally saved.
But as soon as they entered the city gate, they saw something falling on Xie Huan's body. The scene was the same as a few days ago, but this time it was not a hairpin, but a cloth bag, which seemed to be round and round. s things.
After being knocked to the ground by Shen Xun, the cloth bag was scattered, and inside was a human head!
And the owner of this head was busy with Xie Huan a few days ago, calling "Master, Master"...
Xie Huan was stunned.
I saw a large number of Xuanmen disciples suddenly pouring out in front of them. Although they were covered with scars and black spots, they still couldn't conceal the elegance of their sect's home clothes. There were Qixia Hanmen, Pengxi Zhao's and other sects, and even a few The disciples of Tianyi Pavilion were also in the middle, all armed with weapons, with a murderous look.
Shen Zixing cried out: "Qibao... what did you do?!"
"I finally understand, you, Xie Huan, the city lord of Wangui City, the bloody ghost king! You won't save us." Han Moyun's face was covered with black spots and bloodstains, he pointed at Xie Huan with his sword in his hand, his eyes were icy cold, "You remember the matter of the Burning Ghost Conference, you hate Taoism and hate the whole world! You pretend to save people, but in fact, you want to revenge us even more cruelly!"
"You won't save us, you won't..."
Shen Zixing: "So you take Qibao..."
"Su Qibao is this devil's apprentice! His lackey! What's wrong with us killing him?!" Han Moyun yelled sadly.
Zhao Changyou also followed with his sword pointing, "Since we can't be saved, let's die together! Master Shen Shao, do you Tianyi Pavilion also join forces with the blood ghost king and fight against the entire Taoist sect?"
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