"Why, don't you dare to go?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Yu Linglong's eyes, Zuo Ci's old man hid this picked up Qin Zixin as a treasure in the Xiaoyao Cliff, if she hadn't followed the grass, she wouldn't know where this only person who picked up a life from the pavilion master's hands was.

"Who said I wouldn't dare, this grass is for you, and yours."

After Qin Zixin was silent for a few seconds, she tore off the silk silk that was drying on the side, threw it to the grass and Yu Linglong, and used it as a mask for the time being.

Qin Zixin, along with Xicao and Yu Linglong, flew to the Plague Village. The village is located in the crevice of the cliff in the lowest reaches of the river in Xiaoyao Valley, and the people live directly in the stone crevice in the crevice.

"Grass, I'd like to go in and see them."

According to the grass, some of the people here are people who have strayed into the Valley of Freedom. They looked at Qin Zixin, who had tied the silk silk to his nose with strange eyes. The grass also came in. Only Yu Linglong stood alone outside the cliff crevice.

Here, there is not a trace of life. People slept on damp dead grass, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell. The surrounding cliffs were lined with crevices, which were full of sick people, all of them pale, with sunken eye sockets and protruding eyeballs, and only a few skeletons remained.

"Xicao, isn't your pavilion master trying to kill me? Do you think that if I heal the people of this plague village, will he spare me death? ”

Qin Zixin suddenly said this topic on a whim, if he cured them, maybe he would not be regarded as an enemy in Xiaoyao Valley in the future.

"Then you just try it, if you can't cure it, you'll stay here forever." A dark voice came into the eardrums, and Qin Zixin looked around but didn't see anyone.

"Miss Qin, don't look for it, it's the pavilion master." Xicao looked at Qin Zixin with some concern, how did she know that none of the people who came here had ever gone out well.

"Zhuge Yan, then I'll treat you as a promise!"

Qin Zixin shouted at the cliff crack, her voice echoed inside for a long time, and the grass looked at the person in front of her with some incredulity, she was different from the people in Xiaoyao Valley.

"This girl, why are you laughing? If ours could be healed, the Pavilion Master wouldn't have put us here. Our people in the Valley of Freedom practice martial arts all year round, so that haode's body will be defeated by the plague, what can you do? ”

Several women looked at Qin Zixin like monsters, and the others didn't pay attention to Qin Zixin after taking the food, and each returned to their own haystacks. They can't go outside and build houses, which would affect healthy people, so they have to stay in the crevices at the bottom of the cliff.

"As long as everyone works together, nothing is impossible." Qin Zixin looked at the dying people who were suffering from illness, and wanted to cheer them up, but no one paid attention to Qin Zixin.

"Hehe, you just give up, just move here, and save the pavilion master from worrying about how to get you from the old man Zuo Ci and kill you." Yu Linglong was a little impatient and complained.

"Find me if you need anything, and I'll do my best to help you." Xicao looked at the flying snow road that circled around Qin Zixin's feet, as long as it was recognized by Feixue, he would admit it.

"Sister, can you really cure me?" A little girl with a gloomy face gently pulled up Qin Zixin's skirt, her eyes full of hope.

"Don't worry, my sister will stay here from now on to treat you."

Qin Zixin squatted down and held her hands. Plagues are generally caused by the environment, and the environment here really needs to be improved, and I am not sure if it is a plague, so it seems that it will be useful to be forced to study medicine.

In the following days, Qin Zixin lived in the Plague Village. Regardless of whether the old man Zuo Ci would be angry or not, she moved wood to erect a temporary bed. Herbs have been prepared with the help of weeds, but the source of the plague has not yet been found.

"Sister, I'm uncomfortable."

Qin Zixin dipped the clean silk scarf in water and applied it to Qingqing's forehead. With her efforts, the environment has improved a lot, but the villagers' conditions do not seem to have improved much, only slightly stabilized.

"Qingqing, are you feeling better?"

Qin Zixin picked up a bowl of decoction and came to her. Qingqing nodded weakly and obediently drank the medicine. The villagers are all sick and sent here after judging that there is no cure, so this is not the root cause of the disease.

"Sister, this is a stone that Qingqing secretly picked up, is it good?" Qingqing had been in a state of intermittent fever, and after six days of observation, Qin Zixin concluded that the people here were indeed suffering from typhoid fever.

"Beautiful."

Qin Zixin smiled and picked up the stone in Qingqing's hand, this child's parents also died of illness, it was not easy to last so long.

"I want it, give it to my sister." After Qingqing finished speaking, her little hand hung down softly.

"Qingqing? Green! Qin Zixin saw that the situation was not right, so she quickly tried her forehead, and it was hot again.

If you don't find a prescription in time, I'm afraid that you will also be infected. Qin Zixin obviously felt that his resistance was not as good as before.