A year ago, Ryujinyue had been here once. A little boy in the village drowned while fishing, and happened to be rescued by Long Shenyue. The middle-aged man in front of him was the father of the boy who was saved by Long Shenyue.

"Cai Bo, I have some things to do this time, and I may have to trouble you. Long Shenyue spoke.

Cai Bo smiled innocently: "Miss Long is not polite, if there is anything, just say it, my old Cai can help, that is my blessing." ”

Long Shenyue smiled and said, "Uncle Cai, I want to ask if the people in the village still have that weird disease?"

Cai Bo seemed to think of something, and after a pause, he sighed faintly and said, "Since the dragon girl told us not to go near that spring, no one has had an accident. But just yesterday, a child in the next village contracted that strange disease. ”

The conversation between the two made Lin Ziyun puzzle when he heard it, and he couldn't help but ask: "Cai Bo, what is the disease, and what are the symptoms of the patient?"

Cai Bo shook his head and said, "The disease covered in fish scales, damnation, this is heaven's curse!"

No wonder Lin Ziyun found that there was no one fishing after entering the village, and Cai Bo and the villagers of this village were farming. At first, Lin Ziyun thought that the field system of the Qin State was implemented very well and spread to this side, but now it seems that it is because of the strange things that happened in the village that these fishermen mistakenly thought that it was a curse, and the river god was angry, so he did not dare to fish.

In Yang Village, some strange things have happened frequently in the past two years. In the beginning, it was inexplicable that the cattle and sheep in the village would be lost. At first, the people in the village thought that jackals, tigers and leopards and other fierce beasts had taken them, but later some people found the bones of cattle and sheep in the river, and these cattle and sheep were lost, and it seems that they were all lost when drinking water or grazing by the river, and rumors of water monsters in the river began to appear.

Since then, few people in the village have left their cattle and sheep near the river, but many of them have been lost.

Yang Village lives by the mountains, and is by the Yanyun River, there are too many underground rivers and puddles in the village, and there are sinkholes in some karst caves. These underground rivers lead directly into the Yanyun River, and no matter how cautious the villagers are, domestic animals will often be devoured by ghosts in the water.

For this matter, the village has hired people to do it, but the situation has not improved.

About a year ago, a strange thing happened in the village. Some of the fishermen returned home with itchy skin, chapped skin and miserable pain. These fishermen actually have fish scales on their bodies, which is extremely terrifying. This incident has always been a nightmare for the village, and now every family is afraid to go out fishing.

"Cai Bo, you're talking about Mengcun next door, right?" asked Long Shenyue.

Cai Bo nodded and said, "Yes, the river god is angry, and the people of Mengcun will also be unlucky." Oh my God, we villagers have never done anything bad in our lives, why do we make the gods angry......" Speaking of this, Cai Bo's voice trembled a little.

Long Shenyue comforted: "It's okay, Cai Bo." In this case, I'll go to Mengcun first to see what the situation is. ”

Seeing that Long Shenyue was leaving, Cai Bo hurriedly said, "Miss Long, I know that you are an immortal, you must have a way to save us." Please, be sure to help us. ”

Long Shenyue smiled: "It's okay, Cai Bo, I'll help you." ”

Before the rice seedlings were planted in the farmland, a large area of milk vetch swayed by the wind and became a sea of flowers. The path is bumpy, the roadside is overgrown with weeds, the water is murmuring in the small ditch, and the water and grass are abundant, covering the river. It is the spring rain season, the new willow sprouts, and the ancient tree calls for spring. Rows of trees, branches and leaves stretch out, connecting together. The rice fields are crossed, vertical and horizontal.

Mengcun, an ancient village, there is only one surname in the village, the surname Meng.

"Monlin is back, this kid is amazing, he has learned spells, he has become an immortal. "There were villagers gathered in one house to talk.

"Meng boy, your father and mother can miss you. Good boy, only comes back once in three years. ”

The village was lively, with a large crowd surrounding a young man. The man who was surrounded was tall, with short hair, dressed in black. Seeming a little shy, the man scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Uncles and aunts, how are you doing lately?"

"Okay, don't worry. It's a big deal for you kid to practice well, and now you are the pride of our village, and everyone knows that we have a cultivator here, and you are very envious. A man in his fifties with fishing gear said.

Meng Lin nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Ning, my nephew must practice well, you can rest assured." Are you still out fishing?"

It turned out that Meng Lin was a native of Mengcun, and he was discovered by Dongtu cultivators when he was a child and led to practice in the sect. In the blink of an eye, it was rare for Meng Lin to come back once, and his relatives were naturally extremely happy to meet.

"Meng Lin, Meng Xianren, you must save my old man. A middle-aged woman burst into the crowd with tears on her face.

Meng Lin recognized the man as a villager and hurriedly walked over. 163

"Auntie, I'm Meng Lin, what's going on?"

"Monlin saved my father-in-law, who had a strange disease. ”

Meng Lin asked, "What's the disease?" Isn't Auntie looking for Lang Zhong? Take me to see it." ”

The woman hid her face and wept, and her weeping grew louder and louder, and she could not cry silently. Meng Lin glanced at the others out of the corner of his eye, seeing that their faces were different, he should also know about it.

Meng Ning sighed and said, "Your Uncle Jian's body is covered with fish scales. This angered the river god, and he was punished by God. Meng Lin, you are practicing, so you don't know that many people in the nearby Yang Village have been infected with this strange disease over the years, and they have all died. No one can cure it, there is no cure. ”

When Meng Lin heard this, he thought deeply.

Lin Ziyun and Long Shenyue walked hand in hand, the spring was brilliant, and the flowers were red and willow green. Lin Ziyun carried the Traceless Sword on his body, he cut his hair short, and his face was delicate.

"Miss Long, what's going on with the people in the village?" Lin Ziyun couldn't help but ask.

Dragon God Yue said as she walked, "A year ago, I was sent by my master to the human realm to find clues to Dragon Island and came here. Someone in the village was infected with this strange disease, and the flesh of these mortals rotted, and then a strange scale was born on the surface of their bodies, and finally died in agony. ”

When Long Shenyue said this, she frowned at her good-looking brows. She continued: "I don't know if it's a disease, a plague, or a poison? All the people in the village who are suffering from strange diseases are related to an ancient pond in the village. A year ago, although my cultivation was not weak, I couldn't save them, so I could only use secret techniques to seal that ancient pool. Then I went back to the monastery and told my master about it. ”

Lin Ziyun looked at her with an abnormal expression, and asked, "Does your master know?"

Long Shenyue muttered, "I'll tell you when you've seen it." ”

I don't see the west wind and thin horses on the ancient road, nor are they the people at the small bridge and flowing water. Mengcun was not far away, and the two walked on foot, but they arrived in only two quarters of an hour.

I didn't expect to see Meng Lin here, not only Lin Ziyun was taken aback, but Meng Lin didn't expect it at the same time.

The two smiled when they met, and Meng Lin laughed: "I didn't expect to meet Brother Lin at my house, I must accompany you to have a few drinks this time." ”

Putting aside the gossip, the two of them frowned when they saw the sick man. The man's arms were covered with brown scales, like fish scales. His face was deeply sunken and bloodless.

Long Shenyue said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it was that strange disease, and it appeared again." ”

At this moment, those villagers were waiting outside, and Meng Lin opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Long, have you seen it?"

Long Shenyue sighed and said, "I've seen it, there is no cure, and it can't be eradicated." ”

Hearing this, Meng Lin's expression darkened.

Lin Ziyun didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said: "This kind of breath, Dragon Fairy, Meng Daoyou, can you two go out first, I want to confirm it carefully, maybe I can find the cause." ”

When the two heard this, Meng Lin's body was shocked, revealing joy, and Long Shenyue looked pensive. Both of them walked out, leaving Lin Ziyun alone.

"It's a familiar breath, it's the taste of the West Sea. ”

Lin Ziyun was changed by the Reverse God Trick, obtained the demon blood of the West Sea Devouring Demon Ancestor, and became the son of the West Sea Demon. Although he had never been to the West Sea, he was naturally sensitive to this kind of aura. Just like the people of the West Sea see Lin Ziyun, their breath will be suppressed by it, which is a kind of bloodline induction.

Lin Ziyun put his fingers on the patient's arm, trying to use his own breath to deprive the patient of the demonic qi in his body. I don't know if this will work, but there's no other way.

"Ah......h

The Heaven Devouring Demon Blood in Lin Ziyun's body touched the demonic qi in that person's body, and the patient screamed, his face painful.