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Some netizens in Wanqiang's live broadcast room got the news that Shengguo officials had sent people to support her. As if they were given a shot of blood, they posted wildly:

[Sister, your colleagues are here to support you]

[Anchor, you will soon no longer be fighting alone]

[I don’t know why, but when I saw the news that the plane landed in the open space next to the plague area, I was moved to tears]

[This is the national style of our prosperous country. When one party is in trouble, all parties will support it]

[Like all the heroes who participated in the fight against the plague in Nancheng]

【…】

While Wan Qiang was distributing real and fake 'medicines' to the 'infected' according to the situation, she would glance at the barrage from time to time. She was surprised when netizens said that Shengguo officials had sent people to support her.

She was confused and just about to ask netizens where they got the news, the sound of neat footsteps and Huaiqing's voice came from outside the door.

"Master, master..."

"Master, we are here~"

The people queuing up to receive the medicine took the initiative to make way for Huaiqing and others to come in. Then Wan Qiang glanced around and saw a team of more than a hundred people.

Huaiqing's identity was Wanqiang's apprentice, so everyone left the negotiation to him.

He passed by the long queue of people and walked to Wan Qiang. "Master, the Blue Bureau has sent us and fellow Taoists from Nanshan Temple to support you. See if there is anything we need to do and give it directly."

"The case is closed?" Wan Qiang asked.

Huaiqing: "The Blue Bureau said that the situation in Nancheng is more urgent."

Wan Qiang nodded, and then briefly talked to Huaiqing about the mother voodoo voodoo via sound transmission.

Huaiqing understood, but...

"Master, what if someone can't tell the difference between mother Gu and child Gu?"

Wan Qiang: "I have a talisman. You can hand it out, one to each person, and carry it with you. If the other person has a mother-gu on him, the talisman will be hot."

Huaiqing said "ok" repeatedly, then stretched out his hand and took the stack of talisman papers handed to him by Wan Qiang.

All are purple.

The moment he took it, Huaiqing's eyes almost fell out of their sockets in shock.

"Master, why are they all purple talismans? This one is so precious, how about changing it to another one..."

Wan Qiang knew what Huaiqing meant, but in the past, the purple talismans she used were generally used. She didn't like the inferior talismans.

"It doesn't matter, it's important to save people." After saying this, Wan Qiang did not forget to tell Huaiqing, "Let everyone prepare a mineral water bottle and a large antimony pot and come to me to get the medicine."

"Okay, master."

Huaiqing went out and came back soon, followed by everyone who came to Nancheng to support him. Without exception, everyone had a large antimony pot and a mineral water bottle.

After Wan Qiang filled each of them with a bottle of real 'medicine', she filled their large antimony pots with drinking water and told them to be careful and not to expose any flaws.

After everyone responded, they went out and opened a medicine collection point per person.

In the eyes of everyone, the big antimony pot filled with drinking water contained exactly the same medicine as the big antimony pot in front of Wanqiang.

Wanqiang's trick is perfect!

There is strength in numbers, it’s not just bragging.

Wanqiang, the Special Security Bureau, and everyone in Nanshan Temple were busy from dusk to the dusk of the next day. Millions of 'infected people' in the entire plague area were cured.

Whether it's Wanqiang, Special Security Bureau, or Nanshan Temple, they have all received numerous praises.

There were even "infected patients" who had just recovered from serious illness. They made a silk banner overnight and sent it to Wanqiang. What was written on it was: Rejuvenate with wonderful hands and benevolent doctors.

Wanqiang's live broadcast was always on.

Netizens witnessed all this with their own eyes, and the barrage kept scrolling.

[I can only say that I burst into tears when I saw the efforts made by Sister Wanqiang, the Special Security Bureau, and the Nanshan audience to save people]

【Disease is ruthless, but the world is ruthless】

[If there were more people like Sister Wanqiang in the world, everything in the world would be beautiful]

[The people infected by the plague in Nancheng were originally very pitiful, but because they met Sister Wanqiang, the Special Security Bureau, and the masters of Nanshan Temple, they were so lucky]

【So touching...】

[Moved +1]

[Thumbs up for the metaphysics community of Sheng Kingdom, and thumbs up for the heroes of Sheng Kingdom]

【…】

...

...

After the Nancheng plague incident was dealt with, the Nancheng official department arranged hotels for everyone in the Nanshan Temple to stay at the Special Security Bureau.

Everyone is tired, so it would be best if we could rest, so we gladly accept it.

Wanqiang took the room card, went to take a shower, and heard the doorbell ring when she came out.

It's Huaiqing.

She was speechless.

Huaiqing, this kid, why are you looking for me without sleeping after you have been busy for so long?

Speechless, Wanqiang went to open the door anyway.

"Master~"

Wan Qiang turned aside to let Huaiqing in, and said in a bad tone: "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. After you finish speaking, you can go to sleep."

"Master, are you sleepy?" Huaiqing looked surprised.

Wanqiang: "..."

I didn't think this brat was so stupid before I took him on as a disciple. Why did he take on a disciple now? It's like he had his brain replaced?

"Huaiqing, come here." Wan Qiang waved to Huaiqing.

Huaiqing approached without thinking.

"You're too tall, please lower your head." Wan Qiang added.

Huaiqing said "Oh" and did as he was told.

After his head and Wanqiang's head were on the same level, Wanqiang slapped Huaiqing on the forehead.

"You brat, your brain has been squeezed by the door? Am I not a human being? I don't need to rest? Even the donkeys in the production team don't dare to endure this, right?"

Huaiqing: "!!!"

In my memory, you just don’t need to rest! You have become the person closest to God in the entire metaphysical world, so you still need to rest.

However, Huaiqing only thought about these words in his heart and did not dare to say them out.

Humph~ This is the first time the master has beaten him.

After Wan Qiang patted that brat Huaiqing on the head, he looked at her like a fool and said nothing.

Wanqiang said helplessly: Speechless is my mother tongue! ! !

"Don't you have something to do with me? Why are you standing there? You have something to say."

Huaiqing said "Oh" angrily, and then muttered with a strange expression, "Master, I...I seem to have forgotten."

Wanqiang: "..."

I am not angry.

I am not angry.

I'm not angry at all.

The apprentice he has chosen, the apprentice he wants to accept, his own apprentice, who is to blame? ? ?

"You brat, you can quit now, you're tired of being a teacher!"

After Wan Qiang finished speaking, without waiting for Huaiqing to reply, she waved her hand with spiritual power and threw him out of the room.

To prevent him or others from disturbing her again, Wanqiang specially set up a silencing formation.

...

Wanqiang is actually not sleepy.

But, I am really tired.

Body, mind, soul...

Lying on the bed, Wan Qiang looked at the ceiling of the hotel, and what came to her mind was the image of Xianglan following her, calling her "aunt".

I wonder if Bo Sisi, as Bo Jinyan said, will retain Xianglan’s memory when she wakes up.

I don’t know whether the Bo family will take her back to the Bo family’s forbidden area and continue to lock her up, or...

In fact, Xianglan is quite good. Wanqiang is really happy to have her by her side.

But everyone has a destiny that belongs to everyone!

Xianglan also has her own destiny!

Even if you are late, you cannot change it!

"Xianglan, if we are destined, you and I will definitely meet again!"

As she thought about it, Wanqiang felt that the tip of her nose was a little sore.

She vaguely understood from the unlucky guy's memory that this should be because she and Xianglan had been together for a long time and had feelings for each other!

Speaking of which, Wanqiang seems to have been changing since she failed to escape the tribulation and opened her eyes to this world more than six thousand years later.

Although she was not a heartless person more than six thousand years ago, she had never been so emotional...