Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

Endless rain, endless poison.

In front, Mr. Zhang was in a state of despair, and behind, the mirage poison was quietly taking effect.

Patients suffering from mirage poisoning can be seen everywhere in medical clinics and drug stores, with festering pustules on their faces and bodies and swollen skin and flesh.

Su Mu led Yu Wuying to the front line, where they started treatment in various medical clinics, and also learned useful news from the victims.

One of the women had pus and blood mixed on half of her face. When she spoke, the sticky pus and blood were pulled by her facial muscles, and blood kept flowing down. Her husband was not much better. His sleeves were rolled up high, and the inside of one arm was red and swollen, with irregular blisters of various sizes arranged in disorder, which was terrifying.

Ordinary patients and patients with mirage poisoning have long been separated, and some medical clinics are specially designated to receive patients with mirage poisoning.

A simple awning was set up outside the door, and the space inside was too cramped to accommodate so many people. The medicine pot on the stove was working overtime to make medicine soup. Multiple cases of illness broke out collectively. None of the doctors who returned to Ancheng were relaxed and slack, and all of them were involved in the battle against the disease.

These blisters can not only corrode the skin, but also spread to close contacts after being scratched and pus is discharged. For the sake of prevention, these doctors who save lives and treat diseases need to cover their heads with veils, face scarves, and hand clothes. They cannot expose a single bit of their skin to the outside, so that they can interact face to face with patients at close range.

At the same time, attention should also be paid to the patient's personal hygiene, especially when the pustules burst, the pus inside and the blood stains on the wounds must be cleaned up.

The rumor that Zhao Dushan had ordered the monks stationed in An to evacuate the city and return to Ancheng to cause a plague spread quickly and everyone followed suit.

The city gates were sealed to cut off the spread of the poisonous blisters and prevent more innocent people from being stained with blood.

In the "Ben Jing of Lun", there is a detailed introduction to the names of medicines that can cure such symptoms. On page 145, there is a note like this: Natural plague is caused by water poison possessing the body; it is short-lasting and acute, and the flesh becomes dry; the skin is constantly itchy, and blood comes out of the mouth; apply the medicine soup on the face, and take a medicine bath to soak the body.

Su Mu pinched the page with his fingertips and flipped through it. There were lines of nemesis herbs on it. Take three grams each of Herba Eupatorii, Herba Portulacae, Herba Taraxaci, Herba Sophorae Flavescentis, and Herba Polygonati, crush them and collect the juice, apply externally or internally, and take baths frequently.

That's what the book said, but he could feel in his heart that the actual situation was completely different.

This is not an ordinary blister, so it cannot be treated with ordinary methods.

It is always better to try every possible means than to do nothing.

His medicine cabinet does have some spiritual plants that can be replaced with other effects, for example, the herb can be replaced by the herb, the dandelion can be replaced by the herb, and the sophora flavescens can be replaced by the herb. Adding spiritual plants may make the effect more effective.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the young man who was traveling with him. After quietly reminding him of something he needed to do, he let him go back to the Baicao Pavilion to get the plants.

In the main hall of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Dushan strictly investigated the lost resident monks, only to find that this case was not the first outbreak.

He put his hands behind his back, staring at the monk kneeling below with a stern face. Although he said nothing, his aura of power was so overwhelming that it made people feel uneasy and bent over.

As luck would have it, this group of monks belonged to the outer jurisdiction of the Sanqing Sect. As they were far away from home, they thought they could just muddle through and put the matter behind them. However, the situation got worse and worse, and their immediate superior was dispatched. As the sect leader's inner disciple, his power and status were on a level higher than theirs.

In addition to helping his grandfather recall his soul, Zhao Dushan also has to help get to the bottom of the poison bubble that has befallen the people of Hui'an City.

"You neglected your duties and abused your power. For your own benefit, you indulged in money and disregarded human life, putting the people of the whole city in dire straits. I will report this crime to the sect. You will be sentenced to death or not!"

The young man made the final decision, determined to make sure the monks stationed there received the due punishment. The strange thing was that none of the monks kneeling below dared to beg for mercy or make excuses, because the senior brother above them had first-hand evidence, and if they tried to bargain and refute it, they would only bring themselves greater trouble and heavier punishment.

The women and maids of the Zhao family were not immune to the disaster. The poison they had contracted began to show. Li Caiyun's situation was not so difficult. She only had blisters around her lips, but fortunately no blisters appeared on other parts of her body. The maids were more frugal in food, clothing and other expenses, so the fluctuations were only small. Zhao Dushan's aunt was not so optimistic. She had blisters on her face, mouth, hands, and even eyebrows. She was so itchy that she wanted to scratch but didn't dare to, so she could only hold it in.

The medicine bags bought by the maid were all boiled on the stove. Mirage poison is the poison of monsters, which cannot be cured by ordinary herbs. It can only temporarily relieve the itching and symptoms, and control the spread of the poison bubbles.

The young man knew that there was a medical immortal in Hui'an City. That medical immortal had once been invited by Sanqing Sect to be an assistant teacher to communicate with the elders and disciples in studying the Encyclopedia of Medicinal Plants. In layman's terms, he was an assistant master in the internship period, and was addressed as "Sir".

Su Mu was unwilling to be trapped in the Sanqing Sect. He admired a free and unrestrained life, so he used the fame, wealth and experience he had accumulated over the years to settle in Hui'an City, which was known as the "Medicine City", and opened a Baicao Pavilion that specialized in supplying spiritual plants and herbs to the cultivation world.

Zhao Dushan thought it was time to meet with his former mentor.

Chu Yunze made an appointment with Wen Guangbo to meet in a pavilion on the back mountain of Yunwei Peak. He had prepared a pot of medicine powder filled with "Tell the Truth" in advance, and he smeared the powder on the upper wall of the inner wall of the wine pot. When the wine was full, Wen Guangbo, as the peak master and the nominal master, would pour the first glass of wine to him. Although he also had to drink it, the medicinal properties were not so strong. In addition, he had already taken a pill to fill his stomach, so today he must make Wen Guangbo spit out the whole story of the candy beans.

Chu Yunze, who was confident of victory, was particularly enthusiastic. Wen Guangbai looked at the table full of delicious dishes and the pot of fine wine beside him, and quietly became wary.

He was afraid that Chu Yunze's attitude would suddenly change, and that there was a conspiracy behind it to embarrass him. The incident of losing the sachet was a long time ago, and even if he apologized, it would have been a modest apology at that time, and he would not wait until now to tell him.

Even if it was as Chu Yunze explained, he missed the best opportunity to apologize due to the complexity of subsequent matters, but the sachet was so important and precious to him that once he was linked to his sachet, he could spare time for any urgent or busy matter.

The two of them inquired about each other, each with their own thoughts, smiling on the surface but actually looking miserable in their hearts.

"Uncle, this is the cold-cooked rabbit cubes I made. They are delicious and crispy, and the spiciness is within your tolerance level."

Picking up a pair of silver clothes, he reached out and picked up a few pieces of shiny diced meat and placed them in Wen Guangbai's bowl. Seeing that he did not eat all the food and kept picking up food for himself, he couldn't help but wonder if his nephew had poisoned the dish.

Chu Yunze seemed to know what he was thinking. After serving him the food, he did not show any disgust. Instead, he took a few chopsticks of food and stuffed them into his mouth to taste. While eating, he did not forget to ask Wen Guangbai to pick up the chopsticks and eat quickly.

The man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There was no poison in the food... maybe it was put somewhere else.

It is also possible that I am judging others by my own standards. After all, I have watched my nephew grow up. He has a kind and gentle heart and would never do such despicable things to him. Maybe he is apologizing just to put the matter on hold. To put it another way, he is my nephew, not an outsider. Why should I be so distant with him?

After someone had figured things out by himself, he no longer had to worry about eating. After letting go of his guard, he relaxed and started eating with an open stomach.

When Chu Yunze was enjoying his meal, he raised the wine pot and poured a glass for Wen Guangbai first, "Uncle Master, I toast to you!"

"Yunze, this wine isn't too strong, is it? If you pour too much, aren't you afraid that I, your uncle, will get drunk and go crazy?"

"No, this wine is smooth and mellow, with no aftertaste, and won't make you drunk."

The two of them took turns drinking a glass, clinking their glasses together from time to time, and finished the wine before finishing the food.

Chu Yunze forced Wen Guangbai to drink as much as he could, and when he saw that he was already drunk, he started to do his business.

"Uncle Master, were the candy beans you gave me last time really just candy beans?"

Chu Yunze held his cheeks with both hands, his eyes clear, and he didn't look like a drinker at all. While the two were drinking, he secretly drank half and poured out the other half, not letting it all go into his stomach.

Wen Guangbai rested his head on his arms, his hair covering most of his face. Even in this state, he still did not give the answer that Chu Yunze wanted.

"Ah... jelly beans? Just jelly beans..."

His voice was so soft, so soft that Chu Yunze, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't hear what he was muttering. He asked again helplessly, but... well, it was all in vain.

It seems that this "telling the truth" doesn't make people tell the truth! Is this packet of powder expired?

Wen Guangbai stopped talking on the other end, so Chu Yunze had to go around the white marble table, get closer to the man, and continue asking questions in order to hear Wen Guangbai's voice clearly.

The "drunk" man saw that small mouth becoming clearer and clearer, not knowing whether he was really drunk or just pretending to be drunk. His half-closed eyes suddenly turned into a bright look.

Strong arms tightly wrapped around Chu Yunze's slender waist, and he was pulled into the man's arms without any reaction. His upper body lost support and fell heavily onto Wen Guangbo's thighs.

What happened? He hadn't figured it out yet. Wen Guangbai had done something terrible to him. This man was unacceptable. He was actually playing dirty tricks!

"Ugh~ Wen Guangbai, let go! Let me go!" In his panic, he even called out the man's full name.

This man wanted to repeat the same mistake to him again under the pretext of being drunk, and he couldn't... couldn't let this happen again.

"Yunze, don't break free. You can't beat me. Just be good and let Uncle Shi taste you again today, okay?"

Chu Yunze was so scared that he was almost stunned. If he had known this, he should have just left here and not cared about his life or death. This man was obviously a cunning fox. No matter whether it was a fertility pill or a sugar bean, he should not have come to see him alone!

The man's mouth was full of alcohol, and he used his height and cultivation advantage to pin the man down tightly, clamping his hands and feet. The two of them were chest to chest, facing each other. The messy black hair was tangled together, and some of it was stuck in Chu Yunze's mouth.

Today is such an unlucky day. He will never come to Yunwei Peak again.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Wen Guangbai had a sly smile on his elegant face, showing that his plan had been successful.

Chu Yunze's eyes were filled with fear, humiliation and tears. He tilted his head and closed his eyes tightly. He felt extremely sad in his heart. If this really happened, he didn't know how he would have the face to sleep in the same bed with Ming.

He was determined to die and didn't want Wen Guangbai's kiss to fall on him. In the end, his wish came true.

Bai Luoli stood still on the stone steps outside the pavilion, with a chill in her eyes. Her usually gentle face, now had the soft lines stretched straight by anger, with an inexplicable layer of sinisterness and murderousness.

"Brother, I..."

"Master!"

Two voices sounded almost at the same moment. Bai Luoli swung his sleeves vigorously, and the surging spiritual current roared towards him. The long hair of the two people was tangled into a mess. The huge wind pressure lifted Wen Guangbai's body, and the man who didn't use any tricks to resist was thrown out of the pavilion.

A dull sound of landing rang in his ears, and Wen Guangbai saw stars. He stood still for half a quarter of an hour before he could get up from the ground.

Chu Yunze was rescued and immediately stood up and ran towards his master. Only when he leaned on his master's arms did he feel at ease.

This time when he returned to the mountain, he came back quietly. He had practiced dual cultivation too frequently in the past few days, and the spiritual and demonic powers were over-irrigated, causing the pregnancy pearl to expand in size and his belly to grow bigger...

In order to avoid his belly getting too big and afraid of giving birth to a giant baby, he firmly refused Mo Qianyu's offer to practice dual cultivation with him, but he didn't know that this time Mo Qianyu was a different person.

Thinking of his opposing attitude at that time, the disciple looked seriously hurt and almost cried in front of him.

Have you gone too far? For the sake of your health, you should exercise moderation in your sexual life.

Wen Guangbai decided to go all out. His clothes and hair were covered with dirt and leaves. He didn't care whether his image was decent or not, and he had no intention of taking care of his appearance.

Chu Yunze had revealed the whole story, and Bai Luoli's eyes became more and more ferocious, "Wen Guangbai, you and I are brothers after all. You attacked your own nephew, so you must give me a reasonable answer to this matter."

Unexpectedly, the man was not afraid of him at all. He just said that he was obsessed with Chu Yunze and did something against his will in a moment of foolishness.

Bai Luoli didn't think that Wen Guangbai was going against his original intention. On the contrary, this was his original intention!

It was Wen Guangbo's turn to apologize, but a sincere apology did not change Bai Luoli's opinion of him.

Although this palm strike would not kill Wen Guangbai, it would cause him long-lasting pain in his internal organs.

The matter of the sugar beans was not concluded. Bai Luoli could not tolerate any dirt in her eyes, so she took Chu Yunze and flew away on her sword without saying a word.