Chapter Eighty-Five: The Secret of the Territorial Decision

On Qingcheng Mountain, all the villagers had already come up, watching Jingyuan and they all escorted the evil ghosts that plagued the villagers to the Dustless Hall one by one, and they all cheered, and they had suppressed their fears, unease, and frightened for many days. All the people have begun to cheer, and many more have begun to cry bitterly.

"Poor people, hateful demons, what has become of such a quiet and peaceful place?" King Miao looked at the dense crowd in the square, watching some of them laugh, some crying, some cheering, some curious, all the world's things were obviously like this. I couldn't help but say with emotion.

"King Miao's compassion is rare and valuable, and sometimes he can help these people, and his heart is extremely happy. Xiao Ruoshui put his hands behind his back, looked around the square, and felt a lot of comfort when he saw these villagers so ecstatic.

"I'm afraid it will take a few days to inform these villagers to go back, we have more important things to do, we have to give the villagers a peaceful and beautiful environment. King Miao is inevitably tired of you. Murong Chen looked at the villagers with great emotion, and he naturally thanked King Miao.

"What kind words do you say? Remember that friends in Miaojiang don't want to be grateful. Let's go to work, let's go and see how everyone's injuries are. King Miao said a word to Murong Chen, and then strode towards the back mountain, he was already impatient to throw off his arms and start detoxifying everyone. He's going to do a lot of work for this beautiful place.

"It's also an anxious and cheerful person. Xiao Ruoshui watched King Miao stride towards the backyard, and hurriedly followed, he said a word to Murong Chen as he walked.

"We're all like that, don't you say?" Murong Chen finished speaking, and strode towards the back mountain. Got rid of Xiao Ruoshui.

Xiao Ruoshui's internal strength was lost, so it didn't hurt to chase them, so he had to stride towards the back mountain, maybe now the time is a qiē. Perhaps this moment is the salvation of life. They are indeed such people. They are people who can help others, but then quietly go away after helping.

The apse of Qingcheng Mountain, in the courtyard.

King Miao has already seen all the poisoners. He nodded. began to prescribe prescriptions one by one. Then they were placed under everyone's bedside pillows, and immediately someone began to fry the herbs according to the prescription. There were already some beads of sweat on the top of King Miao's head, but no one dared to disturb him. Maybe no one wants to distract him at this moment.

Li Yunmeng and Shangguan Yanran also worked hard to give medicine to patients one by one, taking medicine, and they were very busy.

"Brother Murong, how is Grandpa's injury?" Xiao Ruoshui picked up a bowl of freshly fried medicine and fed it to a patient, then turned around and asked Murong Chen, who was busy taking care of the patient.

"King Miao has seen it yesterday, the poison has been resolved, but it will take some time for the cup to be removed, and King Miao means to wait until a suitable time to remove the cup on the fifteenth night of the full moon. Grandpa's wound is no longer black water, and he is already a little conscious, so there should be no big problem. Murong Chen said to Xiao Ruoshui while changing the blood-stained clothes on the patient's body.

"That's good, as long as it's okay, we're relieved. When Xiao Ruoshui heard Murong Chen say this, he suddenly felt a lot more relieved and comfortable, and a stone in his heart was also put down.

The night was getting closer, and the dim hall was getting darker. Miao Wang stood up, stretched his waist, moved his body, and then said to everyone: "Finally finished reading everything, shouldn't we also find a place to eat." ”

When everyone heard King Miao say this, they felt that their stomachs were already a little growling, and they all smiled meaningfully.

"I asked the back kitchen to make something and send it to your residence in the back mountain, and it happened that the senior brother still had a few bottles of monkey wine, so I asked them to send them together. Jingyuan hurriedly ordered a little Taoist priest to go.

"Okay, let's have some wine to relieve fatigue. I have heard that the monkey wine on Emei is a rare and excellent product, but I didn't expect that there is such a good wine here. King Miao suddenly came to his senses and praised Jingyuan.

"Let's go to your resting place first, everyone is tired for a day, rest first, and you can drink monkey wine in a while, and you don't have to worry about Mount Emei." Jingyuan beckoned everyone to finish washing, and led everyone to the back mountain.

Entering the small courtyard and entering the hall, everyone walked to the bedroom and looked at grandpa, only to see that the black water no longer flowed from the grandfather's wound, the pink flesh color had been exposed, and there were traces of ruddy signs on his face, and his breathing gradually became longer and farther, and it seemed that he was gradually getting better.

"In a few days, when your grandfather's body recovers and he is conscious, I will remove the cup, and now I can't remove the cup, first, the time is not right, and the second is that the removal of the cup is very exhausting, I'm afraid that now in addition to the cup, your grandfather's body will be unbearable. King Miao looked at his grandfather's situation carefully, and said to Murong Chen very strictly.

"There is a king of Lao Miao. Murong Chen gave a salute and said gratefully to King Miao.

"You're welcome, it's like I'm grunting with hunger when the food comes. Let's talk while we eat. King Miao heard the sound of the courtyard door outside, made an exaggerated expression to everyone, and then said to everyone. Everyone burst into laughter, followed King Miao to the dining hall, and made them in turn.

King Miao picked up a pot of wine and smelled it, and suddenly he put down the wine and looked at the people on the table in turn, his face changed greatly.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed by his sharp eyes, and they all looked at King Miao strangely.

King Miao twitched his nose and sniffed carefully. Then his gaze stopped on Shangguan Yanran, he looked at Shangguan Yanran strangely, and didn't speak for a long time. Murong Chen was a little unhappy when he saw King Miao looking at Shangguan Yanran so strangely, and he said to King Miao, "Lord Miao, what do you think of the wine?"

"Wine is good wine, Miss Shangguan, can you show me the things on your waist?" King Miao's face was grim, his eyes stared at the jade pendant on Shangguan Yanran's waist, and then asked softly.

"This?" Shangguan Yanran looked at Murong Chen, Murong Chen nodded at her, Shangguan Yanran took off the jade pendant and handed it to King Miao.

King Miao took off the jade pendant from the Cato, carefully illuminated the light, and after a while, he took a thin silver needle from his pocket, and then put it on a small leather bag, and took out a small porcelain bottle, walked to the small table next to him, and slowly began to poke it inward with a silver needle, and something strange happened, the small gold needle actually poked into the smooth and slippery jade, which made everyone wonder.

The leather bag in Mo Keran's hand was pinched, and after a few clicks, he pulled out the silver needle, and then put the silver needle into the porcelain bottle, and the skin bag in his hand continued to be pinched, only to see a thin liquid slowly flowing down the silver needle into the porcelain bottle, and all the people gathered around, watching him perform so magically, they were all stunned.

"And so it was. Mo Keran looked at a little bit of liquid, then shook it for a while, and then said to everyone, all the people stopped talking, they all looked at King Miao, thinking to themselves, what is this? Why did it appear in this hell duel? Everyone looked at King Miao, looking forward to his answer. (To be continued......)