(a)

In the evening, many people died.

All over the city, there was one wail after another.

I'm messy. Obviously, the turbidity in this city is gone, and the plague should not spread anymore, but why is it becoming more and more violent?

And all mortals drank the decoction given by the rich son.

Suddenly, the brain of this immortal god flashed. Isn't there something wrong with that decoction?

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the aunt's family drank this medicine before, and four died!

No, taking advantage of the dark and high wind tonight, this immortal has to go and find out, otherwise how can he cure so many mortals with the right medicine.

Just do it, so this immortal sneaked into the rich man's mansion.

This rich man is different, this immortal has been going around the mansion for a while and is lost.

Right now I'm crouching in a cluster of flowers, looking around at the lights.

How can this be good?, how can this immortal get lost so easily?

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, so I grabbed a flower and uprooted it.

At this moment, a voice rang out. At the corner of the corridor, a group of figures will flash by. I didn't think much of it, so I followed.

Following along, I found a garden, a medicine garden. I could already smell a strong smell of medicine from afar, and there were still people decocting medicine at this time.

At the moment, those people were busy picking herbs in the medicine garden, and then moved to the place where the herbs were decocted.

I looked back and forth for a while, and I thought there was nothing particularly strange. It's just that they are a little too diligent, and they will only apply the medicine tomorrow afternoon, and they will start to stay up tonight, and they are quite worried about the common people on one side and are reluctant to sleep.

For a moment, I was filled with emotion, mortals are so kind.

Suddenly, a roar pierced the quiet night.

Someone ran in a panic, shouting, "There are robbers!"

I was shocked. Oops, I was discovered.

So, I turned around, turned around and ran. I think it's disgraceful for an immortal like me to be caught trespassing on a private house this time.

I ran a long distance, thinking that the robbers must be chasing me. But when I looked back in horror, I was a little disappointed.

There wasn't a single figure behind me right now. Although I am not slow, I am not very fast, and those people can be lost with a god, it is too useless.

So I went back the way I came, to see where they had fallen.

But as I was about to turn the corner, a large crowd of people came after me, torches in their hands, and shouted, "Hurry up, he's going this way!"

I moved my ankles and prepared to keep running. You can't run too fast now, lest they won't be able to catch up.

This immortal now has a feeling of pity when he sees mortals, and I can't bear to see these people show frustrated and annoyed expressions after chasing me.

But just as this immortal was about to run, suddenly a pair of hands covered my mouth and nose from behind and dragged me to the dark.

(b)

This immortal is quite annoyed, and now my hands are held behind my waist, and I can't perform immortal magic, my mouth and nose are blocked, and my breathing is not very smooth.

But I can still smell the faint scent of medicine on the person dragging me behind me.

Who killed a thousand knives and dared to treat this immortal like this!

He led me to a narrow crack in the dark wall, and I saw the group of men who had just yelled to catch the robbers flash through the crack.

I was quite calm, stepped on the foot of the person behind me with one foot, and ran it a few times unhurriedly by the way, which made me feel a lot more comfortable.

But suddenly he pulled my hands behind my waist hard, and suddenly I staggered, and both feet stepped on his feet, and my back was pressed against his chest.

Now, I feel more comfortable.

He put his head over my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "Don't scream, I'll let you go now." ”

I nodded yes without hesitation.

But I thought in my heart, when he released the immortal, the immortal immediately screamed, and then pinched his body and disappeared. He's just waiting to be caught red-handed as a robber.

The idea is so beautiful.

So the idiot let me go.

I took a sharp breath of fresh air in a flash, and then summoned the immortal magic in my hand as I gathered enough strength to shout.

But suddenly he took my hand and pulled me, and pressed me against the wall, and quickly covered my mouth, as if he knew what was going on in my mind.

Now it's okay, the immortal method on the fingers of this immortal is extinguished.

My snort was full of medicinal fragrance.

He was facing me, very close.

But I looked up and was terrified.

This, this, this...... That's ridiculous. Isn't he the Heavenly Death King who made a feud at the Pan Tao Banquet last time? Why did he come here to join in the fun?!

The Immortal Monarch obviously also saw that I was about to cast the Immortal Law just now, his voice was a little magnetic and a little hoarse, and he asked me in a low voice: "Could it be that you are the little immortal sent by the Emperor of Donghua to deal with the plague in the world?"

My heart was surging, and I was able to nod stiffly after several suppressions.

The Dead King is the most unscrupulous immortal I have ever seen, and it was he who indirectly caused me to go to the cliff cave of Kunlun Mountain, and I deeply dislike him.

But there is one thing I am secretly glad for, this time I changed back to the woman's body, and changed the face of a very ordinary woman, he must not know that it was this fairy who raised the bar with him under the peach blossom tree.

Otherwise, I would have had to fight him up.

Seeing that I nodded, the Death King slowly let go of me.

He's still close to me. I gulped and breathed and squirted at him. This immortal doesn't like to rinse his mouth recently, so it just came in handy and smoked him.

Thinking about smoking him, this immortal couldn't help but open his mouth wide and angry at him.

I didn't like the smell of him and the breath of his breath spraying on my face.

(c)

I and the dying king both pinched the immortal recipe and escaped from the rich man's mansion.

Now the street is very deserted, I am in front, and I want the dead king to walk in front of me.

I'm quite angry with him, not only is he not scrupulous, but he is also shameless. I said to him, "Hey, Death King, can you not follow me like this?"

He turned around, squinted at me, and repeated, "Do you want to die?"

I'm creepy.

The mouth is cheap from time to time, and it is especially cheap now.

I hurriedly put on a smiling face and said, "Death, you follow me, what do you want to do?" I know this.

The Dead Monarch was stunned for a moment, and said, "This time I am walking in front, why should I follow you?"

I stepped forward a few steps and said, "Death, this road is what this immortal wants to go, what do you want to do when you stand in front of me?"

The Dead Monarch looked at me, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Isn't it that the disciples of Emperor Donghua are as rude as you?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Oh no, I'm the most cultivated person under Master's seat. ”

Smearing the face of Emperor Donghua makes me feel very mysterious.

When the Dead King heard this, his eyes became very strange, a little charming and a little cunning. He said: "Then another day, I will definitely go to Emperor Donghua." ”

I concluded that he was a fox.

If the elder brother's demon mirror can shine on him, it must be a fox.

The Dead King no longer cares about me, but turns around and wants to leave.

I stopped him: "Death!"

The Dead King stopped.

I said, "Whoever walks in front is the second fool, don't rob me." ”

So, I walked ahead with confidence.

I kept correcting myself in my heart that whoever believed my words was a fool.

Later, along the way, the Death King explained to me. It turned out that he had come down to earth for this plague, and Tianjun was worried about the young disciples of Emperor Donghua, so he sent him to help.

He didn't say that I didn't know yet, but the Death Monarch was actually a famous physician at the top of the Heavenly Realm. The doctor is a god.

No wonder he had a medicinal scent on his body, and I expected him to bring a lot of immortal medicine.

For a while, I loved and hated the dying king. He came to help me, I am naturally happy, as long as he scatters the elixir and the plague in the world is eliminated, I can complete the task and return to Kunlun Mountain happily.

However, the hatred is that the old hatred cannot be eliminated.

Last time the Heavenly Peach feasted on that Liangzi, I was going to marry him. Holding grudges is a kind of popularity, and I am at the forefront of the Three Realms.

After I knew the general situation, I also asked him why he was in someone's house.

He just replied rather casually: "Because that family has money." ”

I was very relieved to hear it. I'm probably not the robber who will shout at those people to arrest. It's two stupid people who want to die.

(iv)

Ever since I've been here, I feel like I'm a lot younger.

Seeing his busy appearance, I was not panicked, my body was not tired, and my spirit was still very vibrant.

He cast a spell overnight on the side of the street and built a shop, a medicine shop.

And today, like the rich man, he is giving decoctions to the mortals in the city. This decoction is naturally not an ordinary decoction, the materials in it are brought down from the heavenly realm by the Death Monarch, and even this immortal can smell a strange fragrance.

Presumably, those pills and herbs must be very delicious.

It is rare that there are pharmacies willing to treat patients for free, and there are some mortals who are willing to come and drink the immortal medicine specially configured by the Death King.

But the vast majority of mortals still drank the ordinary decoction given by the rich family without hesitation.

I can't help but feel unworthy for them. They didn't drink the immortal medicine of the Heavenly Realm's Heavenly Doctor, but they went to drink the waste medicine boiled by mortals that had no effect, which was really a big loss.

I looked at the Death King who was busy dispensing medicine for mortals in the pharmacy, his brows frowning slightly, and his slender white fingers were quickly and unhurriedly taking the medicinal herbs and putting them into the pot to boil.

This is going to be serious, and he really looks like a doctor and a god.

He's very good-looking. Dressed in white, the sleeves were wide and slipped to the elbows, revealing tight and slender arms. His hair is also long, with a simple loose knot tied at the ends.

If he were a fox, I would have assumed he would have been a noble and elegant white fox. And it's also a white fox with no one in sight.

I think the dying king is very busy at the moment, and the patients are also busy. Their eyes were fixed on the Dying King, and they never rested for a moment.

It's not good to over-your eyes, so you should relax it appropriately.

But I didn't want to disturb the delicate atmosphere of interaction and harmony between the Dead King and the patient, so I sneaked out the door while the Death King wasn't looking.

Of course, I didn't sneak out to play, but to have serious things to do.

Seeing that the Death King is so serious, I have to hurry up and bring more mortals to the medicine shop for him to be treated, so that the plague can be dispelled faster.

By the way, I also have to collect gossip.

Bagua, legend has it that helps to cultivate the body and mind.

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