White Head Demon Master

　　 Meng Zhixue hurriedly left, more anxious than when he came.

　　 Fang Cun knew that she had understood her hint, and was afraid that she would rush to the northern part of the city where the plagues were rampant overnight.

　　 slowly turned around, moonlight shone on his face, his expression also showed a touch of cold anger...

　　 Demons and evils harm people, really by all means...

I thought that after the mandrill was discovered in Nanshan's refining pills, he would at least stop for a while, but he did not expect that he would shoot again so quickly. If he wanted to refining pills, the most rare thing was to capture people, this Liu Although there are many people in Lake City, one, two, three or five disappear, which is not a major event, but if you want to make a pot of human pill, it takes a short period of time to take away two or three hundred people, especially How can we avoid others' eyes and ears when there was such a big disturbance before?

　　 What else is better than this sudden pandemic?

　　 In the midsummer season, the great plague prevails and many people will die!

And the most terrifying thing is not the dead, but the panicked people. There will be panic and chaos, and even move around and feel bad for each other. If that man takes the opportunity to abduct people in this chaos, there will be three to five hundred people. How can it be noticed?

　　It’s just that the refining pill is already an evil thing, and for the purpose of refining the pill, he will kill the people ten times as much as the pill?

　　 Fangcun had previous life experience, and he saw a lot of weirdness, not the pedantic generation, but now he still feels a little angry.

　　 Can this world be so messed up?

　　 Human life is so worthless?

　　……

　　……

Leaving the garden, Fang Cun found the old butler Huang, and said: "Buy more medicinal materials tomorrow. If you really can’t buy them, take some of the Qi refining pills I bought, find a pharmacist to make prescriptions, and find more people to go to the north of the city. In the place where the plague breathes, set up a tent and decoct some medicinal soup to distribute to the refugees. Our Fang family is a great benevolent person in Liuhu City. We must show up at this time!"

The old butler immediately understood Fang Cun’s intentions and hurriedly did it. Whether it was before or after the death of the eldest son, the Fang family always reacted extremely well whenever there were such plagues or droughts and floods. Soon, these things are done well.

And when he came to the academy the next day, Fang Cun also directly confessed his leave to Mr. Lan Shuang. After explaining the whole story, Mr. Lan Shuang happily agreed. Look inside the academic pavilion. At this time, there are quite a few students missing. When such disasters occur, the academy encourages students to go to practice medicine to save people. Of course, not all students go, but most of them are just for spiritual practice and ignore mundane matters.

In the afternoon, the Fang family’s tents were already set up. The old butler not only asked the doctor for consultation, distributed decoctions, but also set up porridge tents to distribute to the hungry. However, during the period, it was inevitable to Fang Cun. I complained a few words, and now the medicinal materials for curing plague in this city have been bought in large quantities by those black-hearted drugstores. The outsiders cannot get in for a while, so they can only buy them at high prices.

　　Only these decoctions have earned them four to five thousand taels!

　　呸!

　　 The castle guard doesn’t care!

　　 just smiled at this square inch, noncommittal.

After he came to this place where the plague was rampant, he looked all over, and his heart was desolate. I saw that within a few miles, there was a bleak everywhere, the plague was not heavy, and I don’t know when it spread. People who are infected with plague are weak limbs, chills, and diarrhea and vomiting. Not everyone is fatal, but for these people who have no food and clothing, they will be sick. Unable to work, he was short of food and clothing, and the end of the fall is actually no different from looking for death.

Nowadays, even if Liuhu City has not been alarmed, it is time to eat, drink, and watch the excitement. However, in this place where the refugees gather outside the city, it is unknown how many people have died of illness, and batches of corpses are used. Large rows of trucks were transported to Yizhuang, and some were thrown directly at the mass graves. They were not buried. The wild dogs who loved to smash the coffin into the intestines of the people were cheap.

There are even many people who have seen the plague rising and dragged their children and daughters, and fled far away, or went into the mountains, or went to other counties and counties for life, but Daxia did not allow large numbers of people to move. , The arresting division had already blocked the road in the periphery, and the surrounding mountains were so deep that the snakes and fox spirits escaped, and some of them won't die on the way, and it's hard to say how many people will survive.

When Fang Cun came here, he saw that there were already many doctors invited from Liuhu City, or domestic servants and servants condemned by a family of tycoons, decoction of medicine soup, healing the common people, and even some college students. Mixed in, but still unable to break through the dead air here, even the sun in the sky seems to be pale and gloomy here, lingering and lifeless.

The son of a thousand gold, did not sit in the hall, the second son of Fang came, naturally he would not go too deep into the place of the epidemic, he just turned a long distance, and he had returned in the carriage, but he did not go back to the Fang Mansion. He came to a tea room on the trail outside the city.

The tea house is not big, there is only a small thatched hut. A straw canopy is set up outside to block the sun. There are four or five thick wooden cases arranged horizontally and vertically. There are a few benches next to each scheme, and they are only sold. Some country wild tea, rough snacks, are specially for those businessmen and travelers to rest and relax. Beside this country road full of weeds, it looks quiet and quiet.

　　 The owner of Chaliao is a man who looks thirty-something, with an elegant and cool appearance.

He didn't wear a scarf like other rural tea houses and ran around and waited on him. Instead, he wore a black robe that looked ordinary, but was actually made of fine materials. The cut was extremely fit, his hair was neatly tied up, and his temples were neat. It's almost a crown.

　　 was lying on a clean bamboo chair next to the tea room and closed his eyes to rest, and there was a small milk cat at his feet scratching two dogs.

　　 "Boss, tea!"

　　 Fangcun took a clean bench and sat on it, knocking on the table and shouted.

The Chaliao boss opened his eyes, got up slowly, brought Fang Cun a teapot and two tea cups, gently placed them in front of him, and then went back to rest. You can notice that he The fingers are slender and powerful, and the nails are extremely clean.

　　 Fangcun poured a cup of tea and drank it. The tea was cold, so he didn't care.

Sitting in this tea room, you can just happen to see the gray scenes of the plague land. The people who are infected with the plague are sitting on the ground, their eyes are waiting for death. People of all colors come and go in a hurry. Unbearable, he looked carefully for a while, but saw a few people in the Nanshan League, seeming to be helping the people with their illnesses, but everyone looked around vigilantly, as if waiting for something.

　　 "You just sit like this, I'm afraid it's useless!"

　　 The dozing Chaliao boss, without raising his head, slowly said something.

　　 Fangcun turned his head and looked at him, then smiled: "Boss Qin knows what I am here for?"

　　 The boss surnamed Qin said indifferently: "This plague is caused by evil spirits. Wherever there is evil spirit, you will be there!"

　　 Fang Cun smiled and said, "Boss Qin seems to see something, can you point me to the road?"

　　 Boss Qin didn't lift his eyelids, and lightly tapped the desk beside him.

　　 Fang Cun couldn't help smiling wryly, sighed, and said: "Boss Qin is good at everything, but the asking price is too expensive!"

Boss Qin stayed quiet, and saw that the two puppies under his feet had knocked the cat to the ground, ready to take revenge. He kicked the puppies aside with one foot, and said: "You can give free news. One thing, if someone really wants to refine a human pill, then they need to pay attention. When a human pill is made, they will be able to see it for dozens of miles, and a gas refiner can detect it within a hundred miles! "

Fang Cun nodded secretly, that is to say, if the opponent is really cultivating human pill, then the only place for alchemy is to choose some suitable places to escape, or deep mountains like before, or some corner places that are easy to escape. , Only in this way, when the human pill is refined, he can immediately take the pill to escape, and not be trapped inside by the academy and the city guards who drove it over...

　　 After pondering slightly, he suddenly smiled and said: "Boss Qin, I have always wanted to ask, you know everything, what do you do?"

　　 The boss Qin said with a faint expression: "You have taken care of my business so many times, but I don't know what I do?"

　　 Fangcun smiled and said, "You don't look like an assassin!"

　　Qin boss said: "Assassins who look like assassins~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are not really assassins!"

Fang Cun smiled and said, "But you obviously don’t look like a tea seller. Although you don’t look like an assassin, you still don’t care about concealing your identity at all. You just opened such a tea house perfunctorily... Curious, can you live normally?"

　　 Boss Qin didn’t care about him, and after a while, he said, “You’ll be able to earn enough for me!”

　　 Fangcun curled his lips and decided not to ask any more.

Since the first time he asked Xiao Qingliu to help him find a killer and remove the demon, the boss Qin "Mr. Killer" was dissatisfied with the price he offered and went to the Fang Mansion to bargain with him. Recognizing his fate, Fang Er Gongzi hid behind the scenes to make a plan for a secretive black hand to direct others to subdue the demon. From the beginning, he had a miscarriage...

　　 So after that, he didn't avoid the boss Qin at all.

The two of them were so refreshing, one drinking tea to watch the scenery, sitting quietly for a while, seeing the setting sun slanting west, a thin figure came in from one side of the trail, and it was temporarily pulled by Fang Cun from the gentle village. When Xiao Qingliu came out, he whispered "Master" to Boss Qin, and then said to Fang Cun: "My son, there is something happening in the Nanshan League!"

　　 "Look for it?"

　　 Fangcun sat up straight, pondered slightly, suddenly raised his brows, and said to boss Qin, "How much is this?"

　　 The funny cat boss Qin stretched out a hand and made a gesture of "five".

　　 Fang Cun said, "This one is very powerful. It is not comparable to those fox demons and evil cultivation..."

　　 Boss Qin said calmly: "I'm asking for the price of a sword. One sword is five thousand taels, so I won't earn you more!"

　　 was stunned for a moment, turned his head and left with a thumbs up.