The three people on the boat were stunned by the young man's heroic bargaining of the river with a sword, even if the boat docked by itself, they didn't realize it.

Xiao Feng turned around, and saw that the three of them looked sluggish, their brows couldn't help frowning, and they shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and save people!"

The three of them suddenly came back to their senses, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of the crowd. I saw that at some point, the noisy crowd was already kneeling on the ground, watching from a distance, and the atmosphere was very strange.

The three of them were all slightly stunned, and they couldn't help but think of the people of the Mu Xue faction they met on the river—the same gods and goddesses.

Xiao Feng saw that the three of them were in a daze again, and his brows furrowed again, "Look at the center of the crowd." ”

The three of them subconsciously looked at it, and their faces changed dramatically, and they didn't have time to care if the boat dropped anchor, and their figures flickered and went straight to the direction of the crowd.

None of the three of them could have imagined that the billowing smoke was actually used to burn people.

Seeing the three of them walking away, Xiao Feng exhaled softly and staggered. Then he slowly crouched down and coughed slightly. After all, he was a little reckless this time, but his life was at stake, how could he be indifferent?

Before Yu Yi and the others got close to the crowd, they heard an old man in the crowd suddenly crying loudly, and his voice was very sad, "God, you want the lives of the whole village!"

Immediately, dozens of suppressed cries rang out in the crowd one after another.

The atmosphere is even more eerie.

Even with the hearts of the three of them, they can't help but feel their scalps tingle.

The three of them paused slightly, but after a little hesitation, they still walked towards the high platform in the center of the crowd.

After all, human life matters.

Approaching the high platform, the three of them found that there were as many as twenty-three people on the high platform, almost half of the people in the audience. And seeing that these people are all paralyzed on the ground, dying of misery, I think that if it weren't for Xiao Feng's decisiveness, it is estimated that they would almost return to the west.

Ignoring the mess, the three of them jumped straight onto the high platform and swept towards the crowd.

Everyone in the audience was probably frightened by a sudden pouring rain, and they turned a blind eye to the three of Yi and bowed to the sky.

Naturally, the people in the small fishing village would not believe that this pouring rain was not a metaphor for the sky, but man-made.

After checking the crowd one by one, Yu Yi and the three of them were secretly relieved. The group appeared to have been burned in a horrible manner, but the injuries were only minor and not life-threatening.

At this time, they had time to think of Xiao Fenglai, who they had forgotten about, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Lijiang Wharf, but saw that there was still that small figure there.

Xiao Feng didn't know when he had come to the crowd, and at this time he was listening carefully to what the old man who was crying at first said.

It is also thanks to Xiao Feng's observation that he can roughly guess the embarrassment of the village just by looking at the strange performance of a group of people, so he went straight to the old man, first explained that Yu Yi is a langzhong, and the three of them are medicine boys, and then said that his group of people traveled here to study these strange diseases, and they were eighty percent sure that the strange diseases would be eradicated, so it was not easy to pry open the mouth of this old-fashioned old village chief.

About half a month ago, a young man in the village caught a floating corpse on the river, and the people in the village were frightened at that time, and they didn't think much about it, so they called a group of bold young men to bury the corpse hastily. But who knows, from that day on, the people in our village have developed strange diseases one after another, first the group of young men who went to bury the floating corpses, then their relatives, and then the whole village. They were all weak first, then they had a rash on their bodies, they had a high fever, and then they were blue, just like a corpse, and they lost their breath in a few days. And no matter what methods the people in the village used, it seemed that they didn't care at all, and in just a few days, several people died in the village. Five days ago, a group of young men from other places came to the village, looking at the fierce gods, and their hearts and eyes should be very good, saying that we have offended the Jiang Shen, and we want to isolate the villagers who have strange diseases, and this morning they said that we need to sacrifice those who are very sick to the Jiang Shen, and the Jiang God will forgive us. Speaking of this, the old village chief sighed, "But this is hurtful to the heavens and the peace, even God can't stand it, and a heavy rain warns us." But we can't do anything, God can't make the villagers get better, isn't this the death of the villagers?"

Xiao Feng had been listening quietly before, but at this time he had to interrupt the old man, "Then dare to ask the old man, are those people still in the village?"

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes, and he didn't dare to slack off, and said in a suppressed voice: "In the village, I haven't left all the time, otherwise the villagers won't believe them." But, little master, are you really sure that you can cure the villagers' illness?

Xiao Feng said gently: "Naturally, there is a way, otherwise how dare those people rush to the high platform?"

The old man seemed to be a little unconvinced, and asked again: "But the previous methods of those outsiders also worked, it was really a strange disease, and it didn't anger Jiang Shen?"

Xiao Feng was good-tempered and relieved, "Yes or no, the old man just waits." If we deceive you, you can bring a group of villagers to settle accounts with us. We can't get away anyway. ”

The old village chief was finally a little embarrassed, and smiled honestly, "What did the little master say? You distinguished guests can come to help us, and the little old man is very grateful, how can you go to the trouble of the little master?"

Xiao Feng nodded, of course he knew that this was just the old man's polite words, and he couldn't take it seriously, so he just smiled at him and reminded: "Then the old man will inform the villagers, so that they can rest assured." ”

The old village chief nodded again and again.

After a while, I heard the old village chief say in an impassioned tone: "Fellow villagers, there are living immortals in the village, and we have been saved! ”

The crowd was slightly stunned, and the crying and cursing stopped abruptly.

Yu Yi and the three of them were also stunned, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. I saw an old man next to him, Xiao Feng was calmly smiling at the three of them, his face was a little pale.

The three of them immediately understood that it was indeed the handiwork of their own son-in-law.

The strange disease born by the villagers of Licuo Village is a kind of epidemic disease, which is not particularly difficult to treat, but it is extremely contagious and easy to die.

Ordinary Langzhong may not have a way to treat him, but Xiao Feng has been ill for a long time and has become a doctor, and the doctors he contacts are all well-known medical experts, coupled with his talent and very smart, although he has not systematically studied medical science, he has also become a half-hung doctor who is more intelligent than ordinary Langzhong, so it is naturally not difficult to solve the epidemic in Li Yu Village.

However, after this catastrophe, there are only more than 70 people left in the original 123 people in Licuo Village, and there are less than 30 young men, which makes people sigh.

By the time Xiao Feng and Yu Yi had finished dealing with all the matters related to the epidemic in Lixu Village, it was almost evening, and the four of them were very tired. After all, due to the extremely contagious nature of the epidemic, the four of them treated more than 70 people in one afternoon, which is indeed a lot of work. Especially when medicating and bandaging the more than 20 unlucky people who were burned, Xiao Tianyue and Luo Tianyi couldn't help but have the idea that it was better to be burned to death. However, they would never dare to say this kind of thought, otherwise they would be asking for their own hardships.

However, Yu Yi said that the villagers of Licuo are simple, which is not false. There was no need for Xiao Feng and the four of them to say hello, the old village chief prepared a place for the four of them to live and eat very quickly, which were the cleanest in the village.

This made the four of them very happy. Fortunately, it wasn't a pack of white-eyed wolves that were saved.

To say that the only thing that made the four of them feel a little bad was that while the old village chief informed the four of them of the good news, he also brought a not very good news - the group of people who had the bad idea of saying that the fire sacrifice to the river god actually took the initiative to ask to meet Xiao Feng and the four people, and said that they were old people.

How could the four of them not remember when they had made such cold-blooded friends?