After the formation was urged, I saw that the power of immeasurable thunder and fire between heaven and earth converged and continued to merge into the formation.

The people in each corner of the city worked together to gather strength, and then, with Yanhua Mansion as the center, they began to sprinkle thousands of thunder and fire power around.

Thunder and fire spilled out, hitting the epidemic gas in various places, and dissipating the epidemic gas in large quantities.

Of course, all this mortals did not see, but they felt that the pain in their bodies had eased a little, and it was no longer so intense.

In the smelter, after three days of running-in production, the mold production of the "hollow needle" was finally completed, and under the personal supervision of Mr. Bai, a large number of "hollow needles" began to be produced and sent to various places.

In the past few days, all the cattle in Yanhua Mansion have been requisitioned by Gao Xide's order, not only have Yin Cha, Bull Demons, etc. secretly spread cowpox, but some people who are familiar with cattle are also consciously spreading cowpox, so as to heal everyone.

Especially those who contracted smallpox and had mild symptoms are trying to save themselves.

At this time, on a mountain in Yanhua Mansion, sitting cross-legged in the air, the plague demon smallpox, who was constantly casting spells to spread the epidemic qi, sensed that the other party was using a formation to clear the epidemic qi he spread.

"Hmph, ridiculous, think that such a formation can fight against the spread of epidemic qi in this seat?"

It has spread smallpox plagues many times over the millennia, and is well aware of the means by which the Terrans can defend themselves.

Even if the other party makes a big array, it will not be ignored at all.

When he was confidently continuing to spread the plague and planning to fight his opponent for a long time, the plague demon smallpox suddenly felt an inexplicable panic.

Subsequently, an unnatural feeling of encountering a nemesis arises.

This feeling frightened its disgusting little face full of red rashes twitched.

"What's the situation? Why is there a sense of fear in this seat?

Is there any means to threaten this seat?

No. This seat has been in the world for thousands of years, what means have not been seen?

There is no means of restraint in this world, there is no such thing! ”

Having said that, the brow of the plague demon smallpox twitched, and the feeling of being like a great enemy, like the end of the world, became more and more intense.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be this formation?

No, this formation is only to dissipate the epidemic qi, and it can't be said to cut off the power of this seat at the root......"

Distraught, the plague demon smallpox stopped spreading the plague and left the mountain to the outside.

Go straight to a medium-sized town nearby.

At a glance, I saw that most of the people in the town were still suffering from smallpox.

Seeing this, the plague demon smallpox comforted himself:

"Sure enough, it's just an illusion, and the means of this seat are still deadly."

As he was talking, he saw a group of "strange people" suddenly coming outside.

These "weirdos" are all white, and those who don't know think they are mourning.

But when the people of the town saw these people, they were overjoyed and flocked to them.

Seeing this, the plague demon smallpox was also curious.

At this glance, I suddenly felt a strong sense of threat.

The sense of crisis does not come from these weirdos, but from the strange things they bring with them.

It could clearly feel that when the townspeople were pierced by those strange things, its own power could not affect those people.

Seeing this, the plague demon smallpox finally knew what the source of his fear was.

"What is this?"

Frightened in his heart, the plague demon smallpox directly released a large amount of epidemic qi on the group of strange people who were in charge of pricking needles, trying to kill them.

But it's a pity that even if it did it personally, it only made these people have a few blister-like acne, which was just a little itchy, and it was not fatal at all.

"This, this, this can't be! How so? ”

It feels like it has lived in vain for more than a thousand years, and it is clear that it was completely unable to fight against its own people a few days ago, and now it is not afraid of its methods?

No matter how you think about it, it feels outrageous, is it that my thousand-year-old cultivation is just a joke?

Annoyed and angry, the plague demon smallpox once again fueled the plague.

This time, it's targeting those who are already sick.

Sure enough, under its urging, some people who were already sick suddenly bleed profusely and died miserably.

Seeing this, the plague demon smallpox finally regained some self-confidence, and there was still hope for everything.

It's just that the sudden death of a group of patients makes others trust the rescuers more and rush to ask for help.

Seeing this, the plague demon smallpox snorted coldly, still worried in his heart, but still relieved:

"It's either very costly or extremely difficult to roll out on a large scale.

It must be that the other party knows that this seat is nearby, so he deliberately used this method in a vain attempt to scare away this seat. ”

As he spoke, he went to other towns to check on the situation.

But the result is undoubtedly heart-wrenching, and there are strange white-clad freaks in all towns.

It felt like it was much less of a threat to these people.

A sense of imminent perdition made it very uncomfortable, and it wanted to flee the Yanhua Mansion immediately and never return.

In fact, it did the same, but it ran to the edge of Yanhua Mansion and stopped.

"No, this means of restraining this seat must be clarified, in case this means spreads all over the world in the future, won't there be no way to escape from this seat?"

With this in mind, the plague smallpox returns to the mountain where it was before.

It will continue to spread the epidemic with all its might, and fight these people to the end.

By the way, wait for the three demons to come back with helpers.

Even if his own methods were broken, the helper was not affected in the slightest.

At that time, join forces with it, break through Yanhua Mansion, and completely erase this method, so as to ensure their own stability in the future.

After making up his mind, the plague demon smallpox once again released a large amount of plague energy.

It's just that his mentality is no longer as calm and relaxed as before.

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There was not much of the epidemic gas infiltrating into the city of Yanhua Prefecture, but fortunately, the impact was not very serious and was contained in time.

But to say that it is completely stopped, it is not.

For example, Zhao's Mansion has become the only place that has not stopped.

Since the outbreak of smallpox, the Zhao Mansion has behaved like no other.

When everyone was afraid of contagion and chose to cover their faces with a scarf and cover their bodies with a gauze coat, Zhao Fu's choice was still the same as usual.

When everyone was looking for cattle breeds "cowpox" everywhere, Zhao Fu was still unmoved.

And all this is naturally because the current person in charge of the Zhao Mansion is Zhao Yuwan.

She doesn't like these new "fashions" that have appeared recently.

Especially those doctors are dressed in white yarn, and they look like they are mourning, which is really shocking.

In her eyes, she looked very uncomfortable, and naturally she didn't allow her family to dress up like this.

One of the people in the house unfortunately contracted smallpox and was very painful.

Obviously, the government has made public that cowpox and human pox can cure smallpox, and Zhao Yuwan is unwilling to let her subordinates use this method, and still uses chrysanthemum tea and other methods in ancient medicine prescriptions.

Such a method is obviously useless, and it has some effect at first.

When his condition worsens, it is useless.

In the end, the man died in agony.

As a result of his contacts with many people in the past few days, half of the people in the prefecture have contracted smallpox.

This also includes Zhao Yuwan's biological mother and Zhao Dagongzi, who is paralyzed in bed.

Zhao Yuwan was very anxious and heartbroken about her biological mother and brother's illness, and she used all kinds of ancient prescriptions and waited by her side day and night.

Seeing that the two of them were getting sicker and sicker, Zhao Yuwan was also really sad.

Sadness is sadness, and the method of planting "pox" is absolutely not allowed.

There are sick people in the family who want to secretly go to the government for free needle treatment, but they are also prevented.

This method of pricking people with needles is really shocking to the world, and it is the biggest enemy of the "way of heavenly principles", and it must never be used.

So, within two days, Mrs. Zhao, who was not in good health, and the paralyzed Zhao Dagongzi died of illness one after another.

All her relatives died at once, Zhao Yuwan was sad and wept, and followed the ancient rites to arrange for her relatives.

Feng Xingping and Ma Cunyong's apprentices were overjoyed to see the young lady so polite, thinking that this was the attitude that those who mastered the way of heaven should have.

But unfortunately, Ma Cunyong, who thought that the young lady had done a good job, was also infected with smallpox due to frequent contact when dealing with the corpses of people who died of illness at home.

Generally speaking, cultivators are far stronger than mortals in all aspects, and they are basically immune to all diseases.

But in the same way, once a practitioner is sick, it is much more difficult to cure than an ordinary person.

Under this method derived from the plague demon smallpox, Ma Cunyong, who was unable to practice at home, did not escape in the end.

After he contracted smallpox, Feng Xingping, as a master, was very concerned and took care of him like a father.

It's just that, too, it is only the ancient method of curing its diseases.

There was no doubt that the ancient method had no effect, and Ma Cunyong's condition deteriorated rapidly.

At the moment when he felt that death was coming, Ma Cunyong finally became a little flustered, and for the first time in his heart, he questioned the way of heavenly principles.

On this day, he decided to make a decision against his master.

Taking advantage of Feng Xingping's efforts to boil medicine, he secretly went out of Zhao's mansion, planning to give himself a shot of cowpox.

It's just that less than ten zhang out of the mansion, I heard Zhao Yuwan's slightly angry cold voice from the mansion:

"No disobedience!"

When Ma Cunyong heard this voice, he felt that it was not good for the first time, and even had a sense of fear that his soul was trembling.

No matter what he thought, as soon as this voice sounded, he was dragged back to the Zhao Mansion by an invisible force.

Directly planted in the courtyard, and when he looked up, Zhao Yuwan, who was wearing linen and filial piety, and Feng Xingping, who was holding a medicine bowl, looked at him together.

Feng Xingping looked like he hated iron but not steel, looking at him with anger and disappointment, his fingers trembling:

"Yong'er, is it bad for you to be a teacher?"

"The master treats the disciple very well."

"Didn't the teacher take care of you and treat you?"

"The master's concern, the disciple's inscribed feelings."

"Then why do you still make bad rules and insult the ugly things of the teacher?"

"Disciple, disciple, just want to live ......"

"Who won't let you live? For the teacher, he takes care of you day and night, boils medicine for you and cures your illness, and even rummages through ancient books, just to save you.

I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and live up to your teacher's heart! ”

"Master, according to the ancient law, can it really be cured?"

"That's nature, this is a treasure left by the ancient sages, so that the disease will be cured!"

"But the first few ...... in the house who died of illness"

"That's because their virtue is lacking, and their lives should be extinguished, not the problem of medicine!"

"Master, the disciple has never asked you for anything in his life, but this time I want to ask you.

Please let the disciple violate the law once, just this once, can you? ”

"Presumptuous! I didn't expect you to be so obsessed, life and death are small things, and rituals and laws are big.

As a disciple of Foolish Meditation, you actually made an exception for violating the rules, which is really unreasonable and unforgivable.

As a teacher, I will rule you with the door now! ”

Feng Xingping said, please really go out of the rules, and ask for twenty strokes of the cane and horse.

Ma Cunyong, who was already seriously ill and feared because death was imminent, was willing to suffer the rod and struggled to get up and escape.

But Feng Xingping would not let him get his wish, directly cast a spell to press it in place, and then raised his staff to strike.

Even twenty hits, a lot, no favoritism.

After this beating, the sick and injured Ma Cunyong was bleeding profusely on the spot, and his whole body was dying, his face was as white as paper, and he couldn't speak.

After following the door rules, Feng Xingping began to feel sad and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue Ma Cunyong.

Zhao Yuwan also attaches great importance to this minion used for stepping feet, and helps to heal together.

Under the joint care of these two, Ma Cunyong unsurprisingly failed to survive that night.

In the end, under Feng Xingping's heartbroken gaze, his soul returned to the underworld.

Feng Xingping, who has always regarded Ma Cunyong as half a son, was heartbroken and couldn't cry.

While crying, he said:

"Yong'er, as long as you abide by the 'way of heavenly principles' and do not move or waver, everything will be fine, why didn't you keep it at the last moment?

Yong'er~~~"

Zhao Yuwan also sighed:

"The people's hearts are not ancient, and there are too many people in the world who are corrupt and unconventional, so that the heavens are unstable, so there are many disasters.

Only by determining people's hearts and restoring the principles of the world can everything be stable. ”

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