Text Chapter 5 Lan Guan is sick

Hua Yu flew for 800 miles, all the way to Languan, suddenly heard the cry of the mountain town shook the sky, and then descended to the clouds, showing his true body!

A funeral procession rushed in, and what was puzzling was that the procession escorted not a coffin, but nearly a dozen people, only to see her transform into a white-haired old man in a green shirt and greet her.

"Little brother!" Hua Yu raised his head and asked a young man in green clothes with a smile: "Dare to ask little brother, these nearly ten coffins, but they are all lying mortal bodies?"

"The Taoist chief is from out of town, right?" The young man in Tsing Yi returned the salute and turned around and glanced at the dozen coffins behind him: "In our town, this is the fourth time that a group of coffins have come out this year! Two years ago, there was a plague in the town, and since then, capable young people have fled to other countries, and now the guards in Languan are all old and weak women and children! The elders want to escape, but they have no energy, let alone entanglement, so they have to wait for death!"

"Plague?" Hua Yu's thick eyebrows locked slightly, and she glanced at the coffin behind the young man: "What kind of plague is it?"

"The Taoist chief doesn't know...... the young man's face was timid, and he led Hua Yu to the side of the road: "It is said that it is a plague, but in fact, most people know that it is a demon who is a problem, and they have no choice but to take root in Languan, and the people are full of horror and dare not say it clearly!"

"Let's listen to it, maybe the poor road can help you eliminate the epidemic!" Hearing the young man say that Languan may have a demon to haunt him, Hua Yu's face turned cold, and he even gritted his teeth.

"Dao Chief, will you catch demons?" the young man was suspicious, and looked Hua Yu up and down.

"Little brother don't be surprised!" Hua Yu waved the dust in his hand, brushed his beard and said: "Although the beginning and the end of the road, the poor road has its own means!"

"That's good, the little one will tell the Taoist chief the beginning and the end!" Seeing that Hua Yu was not surprised when he heard the demon, the young man's words were slightly timid: "Two years ago, a group of medicine merchants came to Languan, there were seven or eight people; they collected medicine during the day and fried it at night, and refined pills with medicine residues; for this reason, the people of the whole town could smell the smell of their decoction every day, and after a long time, it became a habit, and no one asked about the details! It is strange to say that these medicine merchants always make alchemy, but they have never set up stalls to sell them...... Half a year later, the pharmacist quietly left, but the people of Languan died of illness one after another, and all Lang Zhong was diagnosed without results, and they couldn't explain the reason!"

"Oh......" Hua Yu thought for a while, pointed to the coffin and asked, "Can you allow me to open the coffin at a glance?"

"Ah!" Hearing Hua Yu say that he was going to open the coffin, the young man was shocked and took half a step back: "This ...... The deceased is gone, and it is really disrespectful to be disturbed...... I don't know what the coffin is to be inspected?"

"Poor Dao sincerely helps, if the little brother is embarrassed, he has no choice but to give up!" Seeing that the young man was in a dilemma, Hua Yu pretended to leave sideways.

"Dao Chief!" Seeing that Hua Yu wanted to turn around and leave, the young man hurriedly stopped him: "Let me report to the patriarch behind the coffin, whether it is okay or not, I need his nod!"

"Little brother go by himself, the poor road is waiting here!" Hua Yu flicked the dust between his elbows, laughing silently.

"Dao Chief!" A few minutes later, the young man hurried back: "The patriarch agrees to open the coffin, and the troublesome chief will follow me to the side of the coffin!"

"This ......" When the last coffin was lifted by the nails, Hua Yu glanced at half an eye, and he had already guessed eight or nine; in the coffin lay a man in the prime of life, about thirty, with blue cheeks and a little green foam at the corners of his mouth.

"How?" Before the young man could speak, an old man next to him took a step and asked, "Does the Taoist know the clue?"

"This isn't a plague!" Hua Yu stroked his white beard lightly, and his tone was calm: "This is the Demon Realm Demon Technique-Down-Down-and-Out Gu!"

"Demon Realm?Gu?" the young man was startled and took a few steps back: "It turns out that there are really demons who are causing trouble!"

"Why is the Taoist so sure?" The old man was the patriarch of Languan, and he was not surprised when he saw that the flowers and feathers were extraordinary, and he secretly thought to himself that this person was by no means an equal sage, so he moved forward, stared and asked.

"Patriarch, don't worry!" Hua Yu smiled, took two steps forward, turned around and waved the dust towards the coffin, and the coffin lid closed automatically and seamlessly!

"Who is the Dao Chief, who is sacred, and has such mana?" the patriarch was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Hehe!" Hua Yu stroked his beard and smiled: "I have been traveling in China for many years, how can such a small technique trick trick me?"

"Please also ask the Taoist Elder to stay in Xianbu and save the people of Languan!" the patriarch heard this, and immediately fell to the ground.

"The cluster leader doesn't have to be like this!" Hua Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help the patriarch: "The poor road has been opened, and it will not stop there, the team still needs to continue to move forward, and it must not be stopped, so as not to spread the Gu poison ......"

"Shang Qing......" When the patriarch heard this, he turned around and shouted at the young man: "Quickly lead the team to the back mountain to bury, don't delay!"

"Little obedience!" The young man's name was Shang Qing, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around and beckoned the team to continue marching.

After half a cup of tea, only the flower feathers and the cluster leader Xia Yuchang stood shoulder to shoulder beside the road; looking at the team away, Xia Yuchang turned around slightly, and his expression was solemn: "The old man will lead the Taoist chief to the affected place......

"Where is the affected place?" Hua Yu's thick eyebrows trembled, and she couldn't understand the meaning of Xia Yu's words.

"Dao Chief, please!" Xia Yuchang raised his hand and waved lightly into the col, signaling Hua Yu to follow him: "After the medicine merchant left, the medicine in that house stinked badly, and no one cared about it, even the owner of the house never went back; it is strange to say, after a few months, the owner of the house also disappeared; and later, Languan began to make a plague; Lang Zhong only said that the house may be strange, but he did not dare to take a closer look!"

Half an hour later, Hua Yu followed Xia Yuchang to a mansion, which was not big, with a red wooden door, five or six zhang in length and width, surrounded by green trees, but a paradise in the city!

"This stink is really unbearable!" Standing two feet outside the door, he could smell a pungent breath, and Hua Yu hurriedly pulled his sleeves and covered his face.

"The Taoist chief doesn't know anything...... Xia Yuchang looked at Hua Yu for a short time, and pointed to the house: "This house originally lived in the Xiang family of Languan, and the medicine merchant came to Languan and said that he rented it, but in fact he occupied this house...... The people of Languan were frightened, and they fled to other towns in their prime, leaving only us and ......the old and weak."

"Why don't you follow me into the space and explore the space?" Hua Yu smiled lightly, pointing to the courtyard and asking Xia Yuchang.

"This ......" Xia Yuchang's face was full of panic and retreated slightly.

"Don't panic, the poor road has its own means to avoid this stench!" Hua Yu said, and waved the dust lightly, only to see the golden light in the courtyard flashing, and the stench turned into wisps of floral fragrance in an instant.

"Ahh

"Cluster Chief, please ......" Hua Yu half-raised his sleeves, and then walked in front, Xia Yuchang followed!

When he came to the courtyard, Xia Yuchang took a few steps back, almost fainting on the spot; there were eight people in the Xiang family, one of them was not many, all of them fell between the green vines, with different postures, all of them had been air-dried, and their faces were deeply concave, which was really unsightly.

"Dao Chief, this ......" Xia Yuchang was frightened, trembling slightly behind Hua Yu, although the stench had turned into wisps of flowers, but the tragic situation of the Xiang family in front of him was really shocking that he was covered in cold sweat, and no one could calm down.