Wu Wei was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the young man in surprise.

I saw the young man put half of the candle on the ground, opened his back basket, took out a small paper bag from it and handed it to Wu Wei:

"I have some sunflower powder here, divide it into three parts, and take one serving with dew every day, which can help you get rid of evil spirits. However, this is only a temporary solution, and only staying away from demons is a long-term solution. ”

Wu Wei took the small paper bag and couldn't help but be a little grateful, she asked:

"Are you Langzhong?"

The young man smiled slightly:

"Sort of. ”

Wu Wei's eyes were filled with joy, and he said:

"I've met a lot of Langzhong, but none of them have the ability to see the crux of the problem at a glance like you. You must be a very powerful Langzhong, the kind of Langzhong who can cure any disease!"

The young man sighed slightly, then smiled:

"It's easy to save people, but it's hard to save the world......"

Wu Wei thought for a moment and asked expectantly:

"So can you bring the demon back to life?"

The young man was dumbfounded for a moment, and said helplessly:

"Bringing the dead back to life is just a vain, and no one has that much ability. ”

Wu Wei was a little disappointed, but she immediately saluted the young man and said:

"Although I am young, I also know how to repay my kindness. If you give me medicine, I will definitely repay you. I haven't asked my benefactor for my name!"

The young man laughed, then smoothed his hair, straightened up, and said:

"Little girl, my name is not small. Have you ever heard of Fang Qian, the 'jade-faced little Langjun' who 'does not change the righteousness of the clouds and the sky, and the arrogance is exhausted'? ”

Wu Wei blinked his eyes a little dazedly and shook his head.

The young man who called himself Fang Qian sighed gloomily:

"Little girl, you are shallow and ignorant, and you will have to inquire more about things outside in the future, and you will have a long insight. ”

"Oh......" Wu Wei said, "I am the daughter of the Wu family in Pengcheng, and I will definitely send a gratuity to Brother Fang Qian tomorrow!"

"Peng Cheng?" Fang Qian's face was overjoyed when he heard this, "How far is this place from Peng City?"

Wu Wei replied:

"Just a few miles to the east. ”

Fang Qian clapped his hands happily:

"Great! I haven't been able to walk for so long if my horse hadn't died early. Now you must find a good place to sleep, bathe and change clothes, and find ten beautiful girls...... Ahem, little sister, who is he?"

The "he" that Fang Qian was referring to was Jiang Yuan not far away.

Wu glanced at Jiang Yuan, fear appeared in his big eyes, and he said hesitantly:

"He's ...... My uncle ......"

Fang Qian sensed that something was wrong with Wu Wei, and he continued to ask:

"So what are you and your uncle doing here on this big night?"

Wu Wei's words stammered more and more:

"The ...... we came out to play"

Fang Qian seemed to understand, he reached out and touched it in his arms, and felt out the official seal.

I saw that this official seal is very unique, carved with a beast pierced and nailed by a long nail, this beast is shaped like a cow, with a snake tail at a glance, hideous and abnormal, it is actually the legendary plague beast "Xu".

Fang Qian shook the official seal in front of Wu Wei and said:

"I am an envoy of the imperial court, and I am an official, so I can take care of some things. Little sister, if you really have something unspeakable, you might as well tell me. ”

Hope began to rekindle in Wu Wei's eyes, she looked at Fang Qian and stopped talking, and began to wonder whether to say this matter in her heart. Fang Qian seems to be an official, and he doesn't know if he can help him. But in Pengcheng, it seems that officials can't play a role.

When his father and elders encountered something, they didn't go to the government, they all asked the people from the Star Demon Sea to deal with it.

At this time, Jiang Yuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"Exorcism?...... There's going to be a plague in Pengcheng?"

Jiang Yuan used to work in the government and knew a little about some special official positions.

For example, the night watchman's envoy is to prevent local demons from wreaking havoc. The plague exorcist is responsible for driving out the plague.

It's just that I didn't expect that this epidemic exorcism envoy would also be served by the children of the Gong family.

And where the plague is present, there must be a plague. I finally planned to settle in Pengcheng, but I didn't expect another disaster to happen.

Fang Qian sneered:

"Those who do what I do, sure enough, have little oil and water, and they are not well received. I tell you, don't talk nonsense, lest you cause unnecessary panic among the people. If everyone knows my identity, then who will entertain me warmly? I am afraid that it will be too late for everyone to avoid me, for fear that I will bring bad luck. ”

Wu Wei didn't have a deep understanding of the plague, and had only heard about it from the mouths of his elders. She couldn't help but ask:

"Will the plague kill a lot of people?"

Fang Qian nodded:

"Have you ever seen an ant nest? The countless ants shuttling around, just like the people of the Xue Kingdom, look like a lot, but they are very fragile. The slightest natural and man-made disaster will cause countless casualties. The worst disaster in the world is war.

Especially in the protracted large-scale war, the population of a city disappears like ice thrown into boiling water under the blade of iron horses. Everyone was busy killing people, no one was going to farm, and famine ensued. After the war, it was thousands of miles of red land, starvation everywhere, ten rooms and nine emptiness.

Fortunately, as called for today, the princes responded, and there has been no major war for decades, and the world tends to be peaceful. However, there are other disasters that can cause population declines, and plague is one of them. If it is not prevented and dealt with in time, many people will still die. It's like...... Use a pot of boiling water and pour it directly into the ant's nest.

This time, Pengcheng is considered to be one of the places where the plague may occur in the near future, so I am asked to run errands here to do the drudgery of investigating first. It's a little bitter, but I can get to know beautiful girls from all over the world, and if I think about it carefully, I'm still a little happy...... Hey hey ......"

After Jiang Yuan listened, he began to understand in his heart. The clan family tried to avoid eliminating disasters in order to stabilize the population. Otherwise, the people are all dead, and what will they use to make sacrifices?

Although the population was used as a tribute currency by the princely families, they also had a certain positive effect on the growth of the population.

After laughing for a while, Fang Qian suddenly came back to his senses and coughed dryly:

"That...... Some are far away, rude and rude. Little sister, do you have anything you would like to say to me?"

After being interrupted for a while, the hesitation in Wu Wei's heart finally disappeared, and she lowered her head and said:

"Thank you, my lordship, I ...... There's nothing to say......"

Fang Qian shook his head helplessly, then stood up and picked up the basket:

"Well, after resting for so long, I'm going to have to keep going. After arriving in Pengcheng, there are still a lot of things to be busy. ”

With that, Fang Qian walked outside the earthen house.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped:

"Little sister, I remember you said that you are the daughter of the Wu family in Pengcheng. Don't worry, I'll come to your house tomorrow to find you to collect money for medicine. ”

As he spoke, Fang Qian's eyes stared at Jiang Yuan.

This sentence can be regarded as a warning, indicating that Fang Qian will go to the Wu family tomorrow to inquire about Wu Wei's news. If something happens to Wu Wei, he can also know it as soon as possible.

Jiang Yuan said coldly:

"You're wide enough!"

Fang Qian laughed:

"I'm used to saving people, this is an occupational disease. Forgive me, forgive me. ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Qian stepped out of the earthen house and headed in the direction of Pengcheng.

In this thick night, he did not stop, gradually drifting away, gradually disappearing.

Jiang Yuan had been staring at his back fiercely and gloomily, secretly remembering this person.

The most annoying thing is this kind of nosy guy, but fortunately he left before the female ghost returned, otherwise if he broke his own good deeds, Jiang Yuan would definitely not let him leave like this.

I don't know what happened to the female ghost, if you can't even do this little thing, then it's useless to keep it, it's better to turn into a ghost and absorb it yourself.

Inside the earthen house, it was quiet again.

After a while, Wu Wei suddenly said to Jiang Yuan:

"Uncle, you see I didn't say anything, I'm very decent...... Can you ...... Don't embarrass my family?"

Jiang Yuan was thinking about the plague.

If there was a plague going on, he didn't know if he would be infected with the plague. Although it seems unlikely, after all, I haven't been in contact with it, so who can say for sure.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Jiang Yuan decided to take a look first.

The plague messengers are coming, and even if there is a plague, there will be a way.

And in case the plague cannot be controlled, he will leave Pengcheng immediately and go to a safe place.

Even Jiang Yuan began to wonder if the plague was also an excuse, just like the original Taiping Town...... However, Jiang Yuan felt that this was unlikely.

At the beginning, there was no epidemic in Taiping Town, and Lu Junsheng had told himself that the appearance of the sacrificial ground could be predicted.

If there was really a sacrificial ground coming to Pengcheng, then Pengcheng would have been blocked at this time, and the people of the Gong family would not be stupid to drill here. You must know that during the day, Jiang Yuan has met a lot of people who have inherited the power.

And if the plague can be quickly controlled, it won't even happen. So can I take this opportunity and seek power from it?

Jiang Yuan has been constructing possible situations and ways to deal with them in his mind, even a way out.

As time passed, a chill struck suddenly, and the horses outside the house neighed in horror.

Jiang Yuan stood up from the ground, he knew that the female ghost had returned.

Sure enough, after a while, with a burst of blood and rancidity, the figure of a woman entered from outside the earthen house.

She also carried a bloody human head in her hand, and the broken mouth was uneven, apparently bitten off.

Jiang Yuan took the head and held it in his hand to look at it carefully, and laughed:

"It's Shang Yuan, that's right, you're doing well!"

The woman stared at Jiang Yuan and said:

"I've got the head...... Let Wu Wei go...... Leave her alone......"

Jiang Yuan raised flames in his hand, burned the head little by little, and said casually:

"I'll think about it. ”

Using demons and ghosts as killers, this is a matter of time, how can Jiang Yuan let it go so easily.

The eyes of the female ghost floated with boundless resentment:

"You lied to me...... You lied to me!"