"Maybe it's Zhang Jiao's conspiracy again."

Zhong Heng couldn't think of why, and said casually.

He looked at the people coming and going outside the door, moaning in pain in the disease, some of them were unable to walk, so they could only lie on the road and wait for death.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting outside the street, "Our illness is saved, there is a god near the east gate, who is opening the altar, saying that it can cure our disease, go and see." ”

Those people were originally going to wait for death, but when they heard that there was hope for life, they were greatly encouraged, and they stood up violently and marched in the direction of the east gate of the giant deer.

The Zhong brothers naturally heard the good news and wanted to find out, so they quietly followed behind these patients, but they kept a considerable distance, and they were also afraid of being infected.

Finally, they came to the gathering place of the crowd, and in order to avoid being infected, they found a step at the east gate and had a glimpse of the whole scene.

In the middle of the crowd was a young man dressed in yellow gossip clothes, holding a wooden sword in his hand, the tip of which pointed to the sky, and in front of him was a table with a lot of spell paper on it, and in front of him was a bowl with an unknown liquid.

"People, I am a Taiping Dao Sanren, passing by the giant deer, I heard that there was a plague in the local area, stayed for a while, pinched my fingers, and found that it was an invasion of evil spirits, if I didn't stop it in time, then it would be too late to regret it."

The man said as he circled around the table.

"Hey, the living immortal is here, dare to ask if there is any way to resolve it?"

Some people who have been tormented by the virus think that he has been sent by God to save the world, and they are very happy.

Other patients with milder symptoms stayed aside, as if waiting for this "immortal" to show his hand and see his true level.

"Okay, but this ghost is not simple, it is formed by people's resentment, it is not in the Three Realms, and it is very difficult to subdue!"

The man squinted his eyes and spoke of the difficulty of the treatment.

After hearing this, the mood of the person with more serious symptoms reversed, and he was afraid that the other party would not give treatment, so he hurriedly took out all the money on his body so that he could line up in front.

The man closed his eyes, ignoring the money sent over, and after a long time, he finally spoke, "Although this evil ghost is not in the Three Realms, it has a natural enemy, that is, the Taiping Dao, and only those who believe in the Taiping Dao can be cured." ”

"But we don't know anything about the Taiping Dao, how can we believe in it?"

The conditions are harsh, and some have questioned them.

The man smiled, this is very simple, it's you, come here, and see what I do.

He knew that if he didn't show his hands any more, the crowd below would disperse, so he picked one of the seriously ill patients, and quickly dipped his sword in the bowl with some liquid, then swiped the spell paper on the table, and the other hand stood erect in front of the mouth, his neck slightly tilted, his eyes closed, his mouth moving rapidly, and chanting some incantations.

The severely symptomatic patient was a little confused, just mechanically watching his every movement.

Finally the spell paper began to burn, and he quickly placed the hilt of his sword on the patient's head, then closed his eyes again and began another incantation.

After the spell was completed, he placed a small book in the patient's hand and asked him to recite the contents of the book in public word for word.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. The year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious. ”

The patient didn't have any hope for his condition, and he was just casually cooperating when he was selected, so let's just be a dead horse doctor.

When the book was finished, the patient closed his eyes and began to read something silently.

After a long time, his eyes opened suddenly, his eyes were full of light, and his condition and thoughts seemed to have undergone a radical reversal.

He walked slowly behind the man, bowed reverently, and kept chanting, "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand." The year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious. ”

At first, this patient had reached the point where it was difficult to walk, but he did not expect that after such a time, he would actually walk vigorously and hold his head high, not at all like he had been sick, and at the same time, his temperament had also changed greatly, and it seemed that he had been fundamentally baptized in his mind and had become a faithful believer in the Taiping Dao.

At this time, the crowd exploded, and because most of the people were patients, they rushed to seek treatment, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

The man shouted, "Don't be anxious, everyone, take the book first, read it repeatedly, and I will pull out the evil spirits for everyone one by one." ”

"How was that patient cured, do you see clearly?"

The second brother of the Zhong family on the steps of the east gate had a full view of these, but Zhong Ming was very puzzled, so he asked Zhong Heng next to him.

"I don't know, but there must be something strange, especially in that book, you think, even if you cure the disease, why do you want to become a disciple of the Taiping Dao?"

Zhong Heng replied to Zhong Ming.

"No matter, let's go back first and tell Yuyi about this situation to see what he thinks."

Zhong Ming suggested.

So the two of them secretly came down from the top of the steps, spared some way to the post station, and then sent the letter.

In Daoxiang Village, Li Qingsheng came to Yuyi with the second letter from the Zhong brothers, and after Yuyi read it, he was also shocked, he had slowly found something from the two letters before and after, but there was no evidence, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions.

"The process of treating the condition of this Taiping Dao Sanren is really incredible, and I don't know what the origin is?"

Li Qingsheng also read the content of the letter, and after feeling Yuyi's gaffe, he also expressed his opinion.

"This is a huge conspiracy, and if my judgment is correct, then next, there will be an outbreak of the Black Death all over the country, and then there will definitely be this kind of Taiping scattered people preaching in all directions, and they will preach on the one hand, and heal the sick on the other."

Yuyi closed his eyes and sighed.

"Then how did they heal the disease, did they know the prescription that Hua Tuo had prepared before?"

When Yuyi said this, everyone was even more confused.

"No, they're not using medicine, they're using spells."

Yuyi explained.

"Is there really an immortal in this world?"

Li Qingsheng sighed.

"Immortals, if you believe it, you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, as far as I know about Zhang Jiao, he did get some opportunities and learned some spells, such as this spell."

Yuyi explained.

"Spells can cure diseases, which is also a good thing, why do you say this is a huge conspiracy?"

Wu Chenggong almost understood part of what Yu Yi said, but he didn't understand the other parts at all.

"Hey, it's all just my speculation, I'll know the situation in the afternoon, and my judgment is right or wrong."

Yu Yi didn't say anything more, just smiled mysteriously, and turned to leave, leaving Wu Chenggong and Li Qingsheng looking at each other.