Chapter 12 is meaningless

The two of them were silent for a while, Ge had a life-saving grace for Qing Dai, and now that Ge was seriously injured, it was impossible for her to let go of it.

However, at the moment, Xingshen, the only one who understands medical skills, is not on the mountain, and Chuan Bai and Qingdai do not dare to use medicine indiscriminately, but only dare to use some commonly used wound medicine and warm and replenishing elixir.

All that's left to do is wait for Xingshen to come back.

After Xingshen came back, he really lived up to expectations, and he woke up on the second day, although his injuries were not yet complete, but he was much better than yesterday's unconscious.

Qing Dai watched the song all night last night, so she knew the first time the song woke up.

"You're finally awake!"

Song grunted weakly, "I'm sorry to worry you." ”

"No, is there anyone else in Zhoushan? I'm here to tell them something. ”

Although Qing Dai was puzzled that there was something worth singing and taking her life to come to Zhou Mountain, she still nodded and went out to shout Xingshen and Chuan Bai.

"It's all their own doing... I shouldn't have taken care of it. Song sighed.

"But it's too widely implicated......"

An unknown plague broke out somewhere in the world, and after the disease, people would have difficulty breathing and their limbs would be weak, and at first there were only a few people, and people only thought that they were suffering from the wind and cold, and did not think so.

After a long time, the disease began to spread, two people, eight people, sixteen people...... Most of the people in the small village are affected by the disease.

The most terrible thing is that the person who was sick at the beginning actually ulcerated all over his body and finally died......

They began to get scared and panicked, but there was nothing they could do.

After asking for help from the yamen, the village was sealed, and all the outsiders kept saying that they had angered the gods, which was a punishment from the gods, as long as they were all dead.

Who believes? But some people believed.

The village was sealed, and the tall hunters were firmly guarding the entrance to the village, and the path, even the newborn children were trapped in it.

Even the people of the village no longer resisted.

"How can they do this!" Chuan Bai couldn't sit down at first, and stood up with a slap on the table, angry.

Although he doesn't have any feelings for the world, he has dozens of lives alive! Is it because of some unwarranted punishment of the gods that you have to die like this?

Although he himself is not a god or a big demon, he has been in front of the big demon toothless predecessors for more than a thousand years, and he has seen Guanyin, immortals, and even the Jade Emperor who should have seen it, so why has he never heard of any heavenly punishment?

"What can be done?" Ge sneered weakly, human beings are such poor and hateful creatures, if it weren't for the village chief who was kind to her was also among those people, how could she not come to Zhou Mountain?

Even the wound on her body was shot with an arrow when she left the village, she didn't know who it was, the villager or the headcatcher?

It doesn't make sense anymore.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

"I don't have any other requirements for coming here, just cough cough..."

"I hope you can take a look. After all, this year's toothless seniors handle everything, isn't it? ”

"Thank you, you can rest well, as for the plague." Xingshen stood up and thought for a moment, "I'll go there myself in a few days." ”

"Then it's a problem for the seniors."

Close the door, don't disturb the rest of the song, and follow Chuan Bai to the front hall.

Chuan Bai stood in front of the toothless stone statue, his index finger slashed in the palm of his hand, and the blood condensed into blood beads, and floated into the stone statue with Chuan Bai's movements.

The stone statue rippled like a stone thrown into the lake, and the blood beads slowly melted into the stone statue.

Chuan Bai recited a few words, and a roll of bamboo slips appeared out of thin air in front of the stone statue.

Chuan Bai took the bamboo slip in his hand and unfolded it.

It is densely recorded with all the things that have happened in the world over the years, from a certain year when a big demon fell into a demon, and as small as a family giving birth to a child.