Chapter 248: The Disaster Is Not Over
There was a curtain hanging on the wall behind the bookcase, which made Mi Xiaobei feel strange.
Raising his hand to touch the curtain, the wall was empty.
When I opened the curtain, I saw that there was a hole inside.
Presumably this is the cave where Yuan Zheyu disappeared with Lan Ni, if you don't guess wrong, this cave should be somewhere leading to Dongyue Peak.
Mi Xiaobei had just taken two steps into the cave before he suddenly stopped.
After all, this is the Yuan Mansion, and this secret passage is a secret after all, and there is no need for me to touch other people's privacy.
So he turned around and came out, straightening the crooked bookcase, blocking the secret passage.
At this moment, the ornament on the ground was completely presented in front of Mi Xiaobei, and the green light was very dazzling.
Mi Xiaobei picked up the object, rubbed it carefully, turned his eyes and pondered for a while, and then put the object into his arms.
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Two hours later, Lan Ni boiled a large pot of elixir with a drop of Mi Xiaobei's blood and gave it to everyone in the Yuan Mansion.
The lifeless Yuan Mansion suddenly regained its former vitality.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yuan Zheyu no longer mentioned leaving Qingzhou.
Ouyang Jian still didn't come back.
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In ten days, the Chinese New Year will be.
There were snowflakes fluttering outside, and Qingzhou City, after the catastrophe, returned to its former tranquility.
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Four days passed, and the third man went to Dongyue Peak and Yunwuling, but he didn't find Gui Wuxing, so he had to return to Qingzhou City.
At dawn on the fifth day, the third child came to the state capital, he had something to say to Luo Weishu, and after finishing speaking, he would return to heaven and perform his duties as the god of the people.
"Wenshi Star Official, don't you really want to go back to Heaven with me?"
Fan Tianshu has already obtained a Heavenly God sticker, and he can return to Heaven at any time. But the third child is still not at ease, because the disaster in Qingzhou is not over.
Now that the second god of war is not in Qingzhou, the third brother doesn't know if Fan Tianshu can handle it alone after he leaves.
At this time, Fan Tianshu, a literary and historical star official, had just become husband and wife with Yuan Manqi, and after a thousand years, he felt the happiness of mortals, so he was naturally reluctant to leave Qingzhou and Yuan Manqi.
only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, so Fan Tianshu would rather accept the identity of Luo Weishu, the governor of Qingzhou.
At least in this lifetime.
"Third Master, oh oh oh no, the Divine Monarch of the People's Feelings, you take the first step, wait for me to sort out the information I have collected over the years, and then go to meet the Heavenly Monarch!"
Fan Tianshu has not forgotten his original intention, no matter what, he is still a literary and historical star official of Heavenly Court, and after a hundred years of Yuan Manqi, he still has to return to Heavenly Court.
Therefore, what the Heavenly Monarch has given him, he must complete.
The third child didn't think much about it, and felt that what the Wenshi Xingguan said was reasonable, so he prepared to return to Heaven alone.
"Wenshi Xingguan, I have to tell you a fact, the disaster in Qingzhou is not over yet, it is okay for you to stay in Qingzhou for a while, but you have to be careful in everything, once you find out what happens, if you don't have time to notify Heavenly Court, you can negotiate with Mi Xiaobei and Yuan Qianwei!"
"Oh, what more disaster!"
Fan Tianshu didn't believe it.
Even if there is any disaster, what can Yuan Qianwei help?
Although he knew that Mi Xiaobei was not an ordinary person, he did resolve the plague disaster in Qingzhou. But Yuan Qianwei is a crazy girl who only knows how to laugh and fight all day long, what can she do?
As everyone knows, when the third princess committed suicide and ascended to heaven three months ago, he had already gained insight into the parasitic nature of the third princess of Heavenly Court in Yuan Qianwei's body, and there was no way to come out so far.
But he has no way to help the third princess, because the third princess has no immortal bones, and once she and Yuan Qianwei's bodies are forcibly stripped away, it will inevitably cause great harm to Yuan Qianwei, and maybe even dismember Yuan Qianwei's body.
So as long as you resign yourself to fate, if one day Yuan Qianwei also cultivates the body of a fairy, the third princess will naturally be liberated.
Of course, these are all heavenly opportunities, and the third can't reveal them to Fan Tianshu.
"Wenshi Xingguan, just remember my words, Yuan Qianwei is eccentric, and her crooked ideas may sometimes work well. For example, in this anti-plague action, in fact, she also has an indelible contribution......"
"That's that!"
Fan Tianshu had to admit that if Yuan Qianwei hadn't withstood those two days, Qingzhou didn't know how many people would have died.
Fortunately, the plague was eliminated in time, and although Qingzhou was hit hard, it did not hurt its vitality.
What more disasters will there be in Qingzhou?!
The third child was about to say goodbye, when Zhao Shun's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Report!"
Fan Tianshu, the star official of literature and history, instantly restored the identity of Luo Weishu, the lord of Zhizhou.
"Come in!"
Zhao Shun came in with two girls.
Zhao Shun bowed and clenched his fists, and the two girls knelt on one knee.
It's a little funny to roll the third child, when did this Zhao Shun marry two little girls as wives, and they are still inseparable.
Luo Weishu saw the mind of the third child, thinking that he had been too busy recently, and he didn't have time to gain insight into the things that Zhao Shun experienced in the North Temple a while ago, so he took the initiative to introduce it.
"These two red reeds and green ripples are the new recruits of the government to catch fast ......"
Roll the third child and look at the two girls seriously, they are really heroic and powerful.
Those two girls were the two disciples he had temporarily accepted in the North Mountain Cave Dao a few days ago, one was called Hongwei and the other was called Luyi.
Hongwei and Luyi are both hard-working children, one is because their father is in debt, and the house is about to be taken away by creditors, and the family will be displaced.
One is because his father is addicted to gambling, so he asked him to marry his sixteen-year-old daughter to a 60-year-old Dong Yuanwai as a concubine, in exchange for 100 taels of silver to pay off gambling debts.
After Zhao Shun understood the situation of the two, he used his own money to solve the urgent needs of the two families, and left Hongwei and Luyi by his side.
Qingzhou Mansion has two more female catchers.
"I've seen the third master......"
Rolling the third man nodded at Zhao Shun and said hello.
Although Zhao Shun knew that the third child was an immortal, he was just a fairy, and he didn't take him very seriously.
But thinking that people are the guests of the adults in the future, I just say hello casually, and I don't care about the attitude of the third child at all.
However, what he wants to report is a big event, so it's not good to say it in front of the third child.
Luo Weishu saw that Zhao Shun was hesitant and couldn't speak, so he immediately shook his hand and said, "The third master is his own person...... If you have something, just say it!"
Zhao Shun stepped forward, approached Luo Weishu's ear and whispered, "My lord, there is a vision in the Heroic Garden. ”
The Martyrs' Garden is located on the east side of the southern foothills, it is the grave mountain where the meritorious people are buried in Qingzhou, the ancestors of the Luo clan, as well as the Qingzhou staff and soldiers who died, are buried there according to the rank, and there are tens of thousands of graves.
Luo Weishu was not taken aback, and asked loudly, "What vision?"
Zhao Shun looked at the third child, thinking that Lord Zhizhou was talking so loudly, so he didn't bother to hide it.
"At three o'clock last night, when I led the troops to patrol near the southern foothills, I suddenly saw a ghost fire flickering in the night, so I took the red reeds and green ripples to check, but I saw a mysterious team, a total of thousands of people, after coming out of the martyr's garden, they disappeared into the mountains at the southern foothills. ”