Memories (37)

The group is going to spend the night in this forest tonight.

After parking the carriage and settling the horses, the guards went to chop some dry wood.

The fire lit, the warm light jumped, and everyone's faces finally softened.

The night swept very fast, and the darkness spread wantonly, but with half a cup of tea, the forest was like a closed space, except where the fire could reach, there was only suffocating darkness everywhere else.

"The situation does not seem to be rosy. The envoy finally spoke, his voice full of exhaustion.

The doctor beside the envoy replied, "Why don't you send someone back tomorrow to bring the rescuers." ”

Another healer spoke, his voice very tired, "The miasma is invisible, even if 100,000 rescuers are brought in, there is nothing to be done, and the top priority is to save people." ”

The envoy looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss Bi'er really has the recipe to cure the plague?"

I nodded, "It's just that there are still a few medicines missing, and I'll figure out a way when I get to Beizhou City tomorrow." ”

The envoy nodded lightly, and then looked at Chi Lijun, "Is there a prescription for Doctor Yu's kind of elixir to avoid miasma?"

It is taboo for doctors to ask each other for prescriptions, and now at this very moment, the hospital envoy naturally does not care about this conventional rule.

Chi Lijun said expressionlessly: "No." ”

A hint of displeasure flashed on the envoy's face, but he didn't say anything more.

The straightforward doctor on the side couldn't stand it, and snorted coldly: "The doctor is benevolent, in such a 100,000 urgent situation, Doctor Yu actually spares a prescription, don't blame the old man for being straightforward, if I have that prescription, it is the ancestral secret, I will also take it out to save people." ”

The Chi Lijun didn't open his mouth to defend himself, and he ignored it.

At this time, it is really unwise to make infighting, so I hurriedly explained: "Doctor Yu is a medical master from the Daomen, this miasma is originally evil qi, and I think that the recipe is related to the Daoism, even if we have that recipe in hand, we can't match the elixir." ”

Li Houpu on one side also agreed, "I know Yu Gui's character best, if it is not a last resort, he will never be stingy with such a prescription." ”

Since we said this, the doctor on that side didn't want to question anything, so he had to say stupidly: "It's the old man who is suspicious." ”

There was a pot on the fire, and a pot of hot porridge was boiling at the moment, and when he saw that we were fighting for the fire, he didn't say anything, but sat quietly in front of the fire, adding water to the pot from time to time, and putting a few slices of air-dried beef.

I squeezed on his side, and for some reason, I felt a little cold in the woods.

Chi Lijun walked up to me and said lightly: "You come with me." ”

I subconsciously looked at Fei Mo, his attention was completely in the pot, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the movement around him at all.

As I got up, I scolded that this mount was too incompetent.

followed Chi Lijun out of everyone and into the shadows.

The coldness in the dark was even worse, and I subconsciously tightened my neckline.

"This place has nothing but the miasma of the head, and the death of wandering about. You have been sealed with mana by the power of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, even the immortal body will become closer and closer to the mortal body, and it is normal to feel cold. Here's this for you. Chi Li-kun stretched out his hand as he spoke.

In his hand hung a red crystal ball, which was covered with black cracks, and there seemed to be magma flowing out of the cracks.

I didn't stretch out my hand, "You say this wandering black gas is dead air?"

Chi Lijun quietly put away the crystal ball and replied: "Exactly, the life in this forest is cut off, and the miasma will be eliminated in the future, and it will only be a dead place where no grass is born." Chi Lijun looked at the black stone around him, and his words changed, "Can you see the difference between this black stone?"

I pondered for a moment, "Is this a formation?"

Chi Lijun nodded, "Exactly." The plague god was born and the miasma leaked out, this was already the greatest remedy that the heavenly realm could make, if he still insisted on going south, he could only ask for Nuwa Stone. But..."

Chi Lijun didn't say any more, but I understood what he was going to say next. But there is only one Nuwa stone left, and the artifacts of the ten directions are not even, and the mana of the gods in later generations is too far worse than that of the ancient gods.

I couldn't think of anything to do in my heart, so I raised my eyes and asked, "Is this doomed to a dead end?"

Chi Lijun shook his head, "The Six Realms Tribulation has been revealed, and only by finding out the source of this calamity can there be a solution." ”

Saying this is equivalent to not saying it, the heavens are unpredictable, and it is already the great mercy of heaven and earth to be able to get a trace of revelation from the Tianji Pavilion, let alone to find out the root of the Six Realms with the power of deduction.

Seeing that I was silent, Chi Lijun said again: "As you said, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven." You can hold this six-ding divine fire spirit, you don't have mana in your body now, and you can keep it on your body to ensure that you will not be disturbed by miasma, and you will not feel cold. After speaking, Chi Lijun stretched out his hand again.

I shook my head, "If you give me this fire spirit, won't your mana be greatly reduced, and besides, now is the very time, and our group still has to rely on you for protection, if I take the fire spirit, and cause others to be infected with the plague, isn't it my great sin?"

Chi Lijun hesitated for a moment, and then took the fire spirit back.

I continued, "If you really want to help me, you can go back tomorrow and find two herbs for me." ”

"What herbs?"

"Immortals, nightshades. ”

Chi Lijun pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, it's just that your recipe is really useful? I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have never heard of a cure for plague in the Heavenly Realm. ”

I nodded hesitantly, "Since it is providence, it should be useful." ”

At such times, there is only a glimmer of hope that must be grasped hard.