Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The patient had already recovered, but when he returned home, the blisters took root and grew wildly again.

The strange phenomenon spread again, and they overlooked a small detail, that is, the mirage poison was not only attached to the makeup on the face, but the tools used to assist in makeup were also a breeding ground for the spread of mirage poison.

A large number of people gathered in front of the clinic, all condemning and protesting that Su Mu used inferior herbs to fill the bill, and that he did not help them cure their illnesses, causing the poisonous blisters to grow faster than before. The people were furious, and they insulted him as a quack doctor who took human lives lightly and did not treat the people who returned to Ancheng as the objects of life and healing.

The money he asked for was not a lot. Su Mu only accepted a symbolic amount. He would pay if someone had money, and would treat everyone equally if someone didn't have money. He would always provide treatment with some deviation.

The people involved in the treatment tried their best to restore Su Mu's positive image, but failed.

Among the crowd below the stairs, a beautiful woman holding a child said rationally and soberly: "We don't want to make a big deal out of this. As long as Doctor Su comes forward to explain it to us, it will be fine. We are all born and raised in Hui'an City. Although the poison was spread by the monster, as doctors, you should be kind-hearted!"

When the people gathered in the front heard this, they immediately echoed the beautiful woman's pertinent remarks, "Yes! She is right! We are not here to cause trouble, we just want to find out the cause of the matter. Now that it has not been properly handled, we have the right to know!"

"That's right, now that the monsters have been eliminated by the Taoist priests, they shouldn't recur again!"

"In my opinion, the medicines in these clinics must be ineffective and not suitable for the symptoms."

Wen Guangbai and Su Mu were not ordinary people. Although they did not show up, they could hear clearly whether the words outside the door were good or bad, whether they were helping or criticizing.

Su Mu crossed his arms over his chest. The long period of time spent in reversing time and developing an antidote had kept his spirits strong, giving him the illusion that he could still stand and do nothing.

Wen Guangbai felt a little sad. He moved a few steps to the side, bringing the two of them closer and closer. "If you're tired, just lean on my shoulder and rest for a while."

Su Mu looked at him with a little surprise. This was the first time that Wen Guangbai showed concern for him. His friendly gesture made him realize that he was not just acting.

The reason why he didn't go out to face the group of people who came to ask for an explanation was because even if he went out and explained the matter to them, what would it matter? They were confused and demented, and could not listen to his explanation.

It's good to be cured, but it stands to reason that the rebound process of the poison bubbles requires the help of some medium or the use of those poisonous items again to cause this temporary recurrence of infection.

Sure enough, the problem lay with Wanjiao Pavilion.

It seemed that all the winds were calming down and the waves were becoming tranquil, but in fact, the monsters were very cunning and ruthless.

Diseases caused only by physical contact are not as troublesome as airborne toxins, otherwise it would take more than just a short time to recover from the finishing work in Ancheng.

The people outside the door didn't see Su Mu for a long time, and they waited for a long time but she didn't come out. They were angry and disappointed at first, and then they gave up completely. Their emotions got out of control, and finally the conflict turned into physical conflict. Many doctors and medical staff suffered some external injuries, and the door of the clinic was treated violently in various ways.

"Bang, bang, bang! -- bang, bang, bang!"

The gate struggled desperately, trying not to let the anxious people outside in. The frequency of the banging noises became a series of death-threatening ringing sounds.

Su Mu and the others could no longer allow this phenomenon to continue. Moreover, the doctor outside was injured because of him, and he could not sit idly by and do nothing about it.

Wen Guangbai followed him and walked side by side. As soon as the door opened a crack, countless hands squeezed in. The two of them quickly retreated to the sides. The person in the front lost balance and the people behind couldn't brake. Seeing that a stampede was about to happen, he secretly used magic to stabilize everyone's fall and prevent them from bleeding.

The doctor who had suffered minor injuries was led to the other side by Wen Guangbai for examination. Su Mu was trapped in the crowd, like a delicious delicacy that had unfortunately fallen into the lair of a carnivore.

Su Mu was very familiar with everyone's faces. He glanced at them one by one. There was Uncle Tu who was selling roasted sweet potatoes, Grandma Sun who was setting up a stall on the street, Brother Yu who was selling eggs in a bamboo basket, and Sister Gong who was selling daily necessities in a basket.

He stormed into the clinic with great momentum and hugged Su Mu arrogantly, but when he glanced at everyone's faces one by one, everyone looked at each other and no one was willing to take the lead to speak out to criticize him.

Knowing everyone's character well, they will not do anything harmful unless they are pushed to the limit.

He promised everyone that he would find out the real source and give everyone a safe life and a healthy body.

After receiving these reassuring words, everyone dispersed immediately, and those who were unfortunately infected were left alone for isolation and treatment.

Every failure makes you wiser. After the initial setback, they learned a lot and realized that no matter how painful or itchy the blisters were, they should not scratch them.

He asked the patients who were infected a second time whether they had come into contact with any objects or people after returning home.

After a little guidance, everyone realized that the dressing utensils in Wanjiao Pavilion should not be touched.

The only famous old shop in the area was burned to ashes by Wen Guangbai's fire, including the wooden furniture in Wanjiao Pavilion of every household, which were all destroyed and burned by a magic spell.

The people in the Zhao Mansion also got the news and hurriedly responded to Su Mu's call. They used the existing spiritual power of the cultivators to gather those things in a yard. The flames licked the wood of the culprit in the high temperature, and the firelight illuminated every inch of the background with a strong red color.

Li Yijing stood beside the corridor, his pupils reflecting the towering flames. It seemed that the peak masters of Jiyue Mountain all had the same aesthetic when looking for a Taoist partner; those with vulgar appearance would not be considered.

After Junior Sister and Baili Qi sobered up, it was almost time to leave.

Zhao Dushan did not forget what he had promised Su Mu, and he would fulfill his promise when he was free.

Su Qiwei had some free time today, so she dug out from Xu Luoge the news that Bai Luoli was currently at Yunmiao Peak, and left Yunwan Peak with some candied fruits.

Today, she ordered her disciple to go down the mountain and buy many different kinds of snacks in Lianxi Town. These candied fruits are her recent favorite.

It tastes sour and sweet, and makes your mouth salivate. It is the best snack to kill time. The most important thing is that it is a snack made from fresh fruits and vegetables, sugared or processed with honey, without some miscellaneous ingredients, and it is also healthy to eat.

The fruit plate was filled with preserved apricots, preserved peaches, plum ginger and candied lotus root slices. Bai Luoli couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He actually didn't like sour food. In the past, just a glance at it would make his teeth tremble as if from a distance the sour taste was in his mouth.

"Senior Sister, these preserved fruits must have been bought outside."

Su Qiwei placed a handkerchief on the table in front of him. She stuffed a piece of candied lotus root in her mouth and replied with the food in her mouth: "Yes, yes, I never ate these before. I think monks should not indulge in the desire of food. But Lingzhi said that the delicacies of the world should not be abandoned, so she took me to like them too."

When talking about Ye Lingzhi, the curve of Su Qiwei's mouth never fell. Bai Luoli couldn't help but wonder if the time she and Mo Qianyu had been separated for too long this time.

"It seems like you two are getting along well." Bai Luoli picked up a piece of peach preserves and put it in her mouth. The sweetness of the peach still remained in the preserves after the juice was drained. The sweetness from the sugar soaking was far less than the honey sweetness of the fruit itself. The sweetness was not greasy or choking.

The topic was diverted to the other half of the two people, and Su Qiwei's interest was immediately aroused. She leaned forward slightly and said in a way that the two of them could hear carefully: "Junior brother, how is your relationship with... that Junior Brother Mo recently?"

She was still not used to calling Mo Qianyu the Demon Lord, and she still used the name of nephew. For her, as long as she could make her junior brother happy and devoted to him, she would not object whether he was a human or a demon.

Hmm... How should Bai Luoli respond? Their relationship definitely hasn't changed, it's just... their world of two has to add one more person to become a family of three.

He lowered his eyes inconspicuously and glanced at his slightly protruding but inconspicuous belly. The person opposite him seemed determined to hear from him in person his evaluation of Mo Qianyu and a response that would reassure and satisfy her.

The man did not use words to describe Mo Qianyu's consideration and love for him, only his facial expression gave Su Qiwei a clear indication.

There was no need to say anything, she understood. Everything was self-evident through the sweet and bright smile of her junior brother.

Jiyue Mountain is different from other outer sects. Its rules and regulations are very loose. Since its establishment, their free and unrestrained style has caused complaints from other sects. However, the more relaxed the environment is, the more hardworking and diligent their disciples become.

When external factors are unable to restrain one's own behavior, people will instinctively become self-disciplined due to the lack of discipline.

The two continued chatting about other things, and the voice of a female disciple came out from the voice-transmitting jade hanging on Su Qiwei's waist belt.

It turns out that she was asking where she put the things she bought. It seems that once girls start shopping and the urge to buy things is aroused, there is no way they can stop.

Su Qiwei asked her to put it on the table in the bedroom, and to bring some newly bought preserved fruits to Yunmiao Peak.

The female disciple who delivered the message responded and ended the conversation. This disciple was very efficient and soon came back with several bags of preserved fruits.

Su Qiwei saw that Bai Luoli really liked candied fruits, so she bought some more for her junior fellow apprentice to try.

Bai Luoli naturally couldn't refuse the favor, so she accepted the candied fruit wrapped in oil paper and lotus leaves from the female disciple's arms.

"Mo Qianyu" hid in the body of the female disciple, and stared at the master who was so close in front of him through other people's eyes.

The man frowned as he looked at the female disciple. They had just met for the first time, but why did he feel that this person's eyes had the possessiveness of a wild beast in heat, as if she was going to do something unspeakable and bad to him?

Su Qiwei also noticed the female disciple's unfriendly gaze and was about to question her, but the disciple bowed obediently and said, "It's because Master Uncle is so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes away for a moment. I am rude, I hope Master Uncle will forgive me."

Too beautiful? This adjective is not appropriate at all.

I don’t look that much like a woman!

"Nothing." The man sat upright in the chair and looked away from her, not paying too much attention to her words.

Now that what needed to be done had been done, Su Qiwei had to go back. Bai Luoli stood up and saw her off to the gate. He watched the two figures gradually shrink into two small dots, then he turned around and wanted to go into the room to sleep for a while.

However, just as his body started to turn and his head had not yet completely turned back, his back felt pressed against a broad chest.

Then, a seductive low voice rubbed against his ear, "My wife, your husband has caught you."