"This son, do you have anything to do with coming to our village?"

Yun Jing'an gave the old man a aristocratic etiquette, and said: "Old man, I am a traveler passing by, and I want to rest in your village for a night, I don't know if I can do it." ”

The original image of the original owner was a princess wearing twelve single clothes and long hair, Yun Jing'an was not used to it after taking over the ghost body, so he shortened his long hair and tied it into a ponytail, and his clothes were changed into hunting clothes that were easy to move, and he looked like a male nobleman. No wonder the old man called her "Childe". She also took the opportunity to recognize the title. In this day and age, a single woman is not allowed to go out at will. If anyone encounters a single female traveler, don't talk about it, run away, it's definitely a monster.

"As long as the son doesn't dislike it, he will live in our house." The old man invited Yun Jing'an. The son in front of him is very well dressed and temperamental, and he is not an ordinary person, so he must be treated well.

"Of course not." Yun Jing'an smiled and went to his house with the old man.

From the old man's mouth, Yun Jing'an knew that the old man was the head of this village. There are not many people in the village, less than 80 people, all of whom have fled and come together to settle here.

"Adults are fighting, and we, the little people, have no choice but to find a remote place and hope to stay away from the war." The village chief sighed, "And it's not just the war of the big guys, but also the emphasis that there are monsters, and there are fewer places that can make us live a stable life." We wandered for years to find this place. It's a very remote and barren place, bandits don't come, and monsters don't look down on our village. ”

"Childe seems to be a capable person, it is an honor for our village for you to come to our village!"

The old man babbled and said, his eyes flashing with wisdom. Yun Jing'an thought that he wouldn't doubt his identity, right?

Whatever! Doubt is doubt! These people do not pose any threat to themselves, and they do not have any ill will towards the people of the village.

The old man let his daughter-in-law cook and entertained Yun Jing'an for a dinner that was difficult for her to swallow. But this dinner was already very good for the villagers.

After eating, Yun Jing'an went to the room to rest. The information to be inquired about has been almost exhausted. This era was the Warring States Period, and various forces were constantly fighting, bandits were rampant, and monsters were also rampant. Onmyoji are no longer the mainstream of fighting monsters, they are enshrined to serve the nobility, and the mainstream of folk monster fighting is witch monks and demon exterminators. Shrine maidens generally live in one place and serve the people in that place and the neighborhood. Monks and demon slayers travel everywhere and destroy monsters when they encounter them.

Yun Jing'an felt that this situation was very similar to a comic she had read in her previous life, which was a comic she chased when she was in elementary school, and she knew that she had only finished chasing the entire comic when she was in college. She admires the shrine maiden in it very much. It feels like the background of the comic is exactly the same as the background of that comic. What's that? She can't wear it into this comic, right?

Yun Jing'an, who has become a powerful ghost, doesn't need to sleep, she lies on a straw mat to practice qi, and in the eyes of outsiders, Yun Jing'an is like sleeping again.

In the middle of the night, Yun Jing'an heard the sound of crying in his ears, sat up, listened carefully, and sure enough, someone was crying, not only one person, but also the crying of children mixed in. However, the child's crying was intermittent, not very smooth, and it looked quite painful.

Yun Jing'an pushed open the door and walked out of the house, and came to the room where the crying sounded, only to see the village chief's family surrounding a two or three-year-old child, the child's face was red, and his body was also red, and he seemed to have a high fever.

The child's mother and grandmother were helpless to see the child's painful appearance, so they could only cry around the child.

In this day and age, high fever can kill people. It seems that the child has been burning for a long time, and his family has decided that there is no hope for the child.

Yun Jing'an spoke: "This child can still be saved." ”

Everyone immediately turned around and looked at Yun Jing'an who suddenly appeared in surprise.

When the village chief saw Yun Jing'an, his eyes burst with a ray of hope, this son looked at him from an extraordinary background, maybe there was a way to save his grandson.

"Ask my son to save the grandson of the little old man." The village chief knelt down towards Yun Jing'an.

When the others saw the village chief doing this, they also immediately knelt down and looked at Yun Jing'an with anticipation on their faces.

"Get up, it's important to save the child first." Yun Jing'an asked everyone to get up and asked the village chief, "Is there any wine at home?" ”

The village chief shook his head, there is not even enough food at home, how can there be wine?

Yun Jing'an thought about it. Regardless of the lack of alcohol, the physical cooling effect will be very poor.

"You go and prepare a basin of warm water, not too hot, not too cold, rub the child's body and help the child cool down." Yunjing Andao.

"Yes, yes." The child's mother heard this and hurried out to prepare hot water.

Yunjing actually took out a talisman from the space and said to the village chief: "Put this peace talisman on the child's chest, which can temporarily protect the child." ”

The village chief hurriedly took the peace charm and handed it to his old wife.

The village chief's wife immediately placed a peace charm on the child's chest, and immediately, the child's cry sounded less painful.

The eyes of everyone looking at Yun Jing'an were full of gratitude and reverence, and they saw hope that their children would definitely be rescued by this son.

Yun Jing'an felt that these eyes were too flashing: "I'll go outside to find some heat-reducing herbs, warm water is coming, you help the child wipe his body first." Remember, don't get the peace charm wet. ”

"Yes, yes." The child's grandmother was busy.

The village chief said with concern: "Childe, it's too dark outside, it's not safe for you to go out alone, let my eldest go with you." ”

Yun Jing'an refused: "No need, I have to be faster alone, and following someone will affect my speed." Don't worry, I've learned some kung fu and I'll be fine. ”

After saying that, Yun Jing'an quickly walked out of the house, and then out of the village.

She was a terrible ghost, and the darkness had no effect on her at all, and in the darkness, she could see everything clearly. Yun Jing'an quickly picked the herbs to reduce the fever, returned to the village chief's house, and asked the village chief's wife to boil the medicine.

Thanks to the portable space, there are medical knowledge and herbal medicine materials, she learned these knowledge when she was not cultivating, and her current medical level is not bad, even if she has not seen other people, but she can still treat a small child's fever.

Under the triple action of physics, herbs and peace charms, the child's fever finally subsided.

"Childe, you are the benefactor of our whole family." The child's mother knelt gratefully in front of Yun Jing'an, "Thank you, you must be the reincarnation of the Buddha." ”