At this time, Night Rain Fairy spoke: "Since the mountain village you are in has been infected with the plague, why are you okay yourself?"

Lin Ruofeng's heart moved, and he knew the answer, but Xu Wangkong was confused: "I don't know, many people in the village have the plague, but there are also a small number of people who have nothing at all, and I am one of them." ”

Zhao Yingming and the others looked incredulous, but Lin Ruofeng helped Xu Wangkong explain: "Everyone's physique and resistance are different, not everyone will be infected with the plague lightly, Brother Xu is a person who practices martial arts, and his physique far exceeds that of ordinary people, and it is normal that he has not been infected with the plague." ”

Seeing that everyone gradually accepted their statement, Lin Ruofeng said to Xu Wangkong:

"Brother Xu, can you tell me what the symptoms of this plague are, and how many people in your village are still in the village?"

At the mention of the symptoms of the plague, a look of horror flashed across Xu Wangkong's face.

"At the beginning, there were only a few villagers with fever and headache, and it didn't attract everyone's attention at that time, until a few days later, when more and more people had fever and headaches, everyone began to panic, but unfortunately it was too late at that time, and the earliest person who was sick was slowly red spots at first, and then slowly edema, accompanied by unbearable severe pain all over the body. ”

"Many villagers either lost their lives to the plague in pain, or they committed suicide because they couldn't bear the severe pain. At first, the villagers who did not get sick also desperately looked for the nearby Lang Zhong and pastor to save their relatives, but when several three Lang Zhong and a pastor who risked death to come in to treat the disease were also infected with the plague one after another, after seeing the tragic situation of their deaths, the people who had not been infected with the plague also lost the courage to continue to stay in the village, and now there must be no people in Meihua Village who have not been infected with the plague!"

Lin Ruofeng listened to Xu Wangkong's description of the symptoms of the plague, and couldn't help but compare the common plagues in ancient times such as avian flu, smallpox, dysentery, cholera, and typhus in his memory, but none of them were similar, and his brows couldn't help but lock up.

Xu Wangkong brought the white flower close and smelled its fragrant fragrance, "Jiaqi doesn't know when she contracted the plague, and it was too late when I wanted to take her away." Xu Wangkong's expression suddenly became a little hideous, "It's late, it's all my fault! It's all my fault! I watched her have a fever and headache day by day, and I watched her body gradually become swollen, with incomparable pain, but I didn't have a little help." ”

Seeing that Xu Wangkong's expression was a little out of control, Lin Ruofeng shouted loudly: "Xu Wangkong, calm down, it doesn't matter if you die yourself, do you want to cause Su Jiaqi to die with you because you didn't tell us how to save her?"

"Jiaqi can't die!" mentioning Su Jiaqi's life and death, Xu Wangkong finally calmed down, perhaps worried that he would not be able to explain clearly when he suddenly returned to the West, so he hurriedly continued:

"Although Jiaqi looks very gentle, but her heart is very strong, she endures the severe pain that ordinary men can't bear every day, and lives strongly, for fear that I am worried, every day when I am around, I still force a smile and pretend to be happy. Xu Wangkong sighed.

"Later, there was a sick Lang Zhong before he died to tell me, he had seen a kind of white and flawless snow daffodils in ancient books, with six snow-white petals, the stamen is yellow, there is a small amount of growth in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, if you pick a snowfaffo, and then with long white ginseng, purslane decoction, maybe there is a glimmer of life, so I did not hesitate to go into the mountain, crazy looking for the snow daffodil in Lang Zhong's mouth, long white ginseng, purslane Lang Zhong gave me before he died, as long as I find the snow daffodil, Jiaqi will be saved. ”

"I searched in the mountains for two days and two nights, and this morning I finally found this snowfold on the edge of a cliff. Hmm..."

Lin Ruofeng's eyes quickly stopped the Night Rain Fairy's pretty mouth, ignored the Night Rain Fairy's incomprehensible and dissatisfied eyes, and said to Xu Wangkong: "Yes, I have also seen this kind of snow daffodil in the ancient world, this snow daffodil flower is indeed very useful for the plague, and Mrs. Ling should be able to be saved!"

Fortunately, at this time, Xu Wangkong's consciousness was already a little blurred, and he subconsciously ignored the inconsequential words of the Night Rain Fairy.

"Actually, I don't have much hope that this snow daffodil can cure Jiaqi, but even if there is a chance, I don't dare to give up lightly, and I am much more relieved after listening to Brother Lin's words. ”

Lin Ruofeng let go of the hand that was covering the Night Rain Fairy, motioned for her to stop talking, and asked Xu Wangkong, "Then what happened to Brother Xu's injury?"

Xu Wangkong felt that his vision was a little blurry, but he still looked a little embarrassed when he heard Lin Ruofeng's question: "I'm ashamed to say that when I first picked the snow daffodils, Xu was too excited for a while, and accidentally fell off the cliff next to me that was not too high, and fell to internal injuries, but fortunately, the snow daffodils were not injured under my deliberate protection."

"But when I fell below, I happened to meet two wild wolves that came out to feed, and I didn't think too much about it at the time, in order to kill these two beasts who tried to take them as prey for safety, I didn't want to cause a big disaster, and the wolf's scream before dying actually attracted the revenge of the entire wolf pack, but I hated that there were no tall trees here, and this wild wolf jumped amazingly, I didn't expect that a third-rate peak master in my hall ended up planting in the hands of this group of beasts, hateful! hateful!"

Seeing that Xu Wang's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Lin Ruofeng hurriedly asked him the location of Plum Blossom Village.

"You can see it from the top of the mountain to the west, and although there are no plum blossoms in this season, the plum trees planted around the village are still easy to find!"

Maybe thinking of something, Xu Wangkong's miserable white face suddenly became rosy, and he looked energetic, and even his gradually blurred vision was extremely clear.

Xu Wangkong looked at Zhao Yingming: "Brother Zhao, can you please ask for one thing?"

Zhao Yingming looked at Xu Wangkong, who looked back, and nodded solemnly, "What can you say, as long as Zhao Yingming can do it, he will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire!"

Xu Kong said gratefully: "Thank you Brother Zhao, there is a secret grid behind the cabinet in the next house, and there is a real martial arts sword that Master Wei gave me hidden in the secret grid, although it is not a divine sword, but it is of great significance to the next, and I am tired that Brother Zhao has time to help send Wudang to the next, and tell me that my master is a pure and true person, and I hope that the empty is ashamed of the kindness of his old man's upbringing, if there is an afterlife, the grass will be repaid!"

Zhao Yingming nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Yingming will be delivered!"

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