Hundred Ghosts

But the man said it wasn't a fight, they were just practicing the fun between husband and wife...

He Huai suddenly realized that this was doing the legendary "husband and wife affairs"... But seeing that he was covered in bruises, he didn't quite understand what kind of fun it was, so he asked him if it didn't hurt.

Who knew that the man lowered his head shyly, saying that it hurt at first, but he soon became comfortable...

Fine.

Lin Zi was dumbfounded, it turned out that he was tricked by those two little soldiers!

"Is he comfortable now?" He Huai asked him persistently.

Lin Zi scolded him in his heart, what a shame, it hurts him to death!

"pain……"

He Huai was at a loss, "Why is it still hurting? They said that after this pain, it will be comfortable."

"No, no, no...that's not the case at all..." Lin Zi stopped, he had other thoughts.

He has been out with Master a lot, and he knows something about it, but he can't say it. He Huai might really be able to rectify him on the spot...

Seeing that he was covered in bruises, Lin Zi felt a little pain in his flesh, he said there was still a future, what should he do in the future?

I felt like I might be strangled to death by him.

"Cough...maybe my body is different, anyway, I'm dying of pain."

He Huai showed guilt, "Well, I won't do this kind of thing in the future, I'm actually curious why they go, let's go, let's hurry up, see if there is a pharmacy in front, and get some medicine for you Eliminate bruises."

This makes people look so embarrassed, "No need..."

He Huai said seriously, "Yes, I must."

Lin Zi couldn't hold back him, so he had no choice but to agree.

But there are no towns nearby, not even villages, and you have to find a place to camp after dark. There are many insects and snakes in summer, and Lin Zi met two, but they were beaten to death by He Huai. For two snakes, He Huai picked some insect-repelling herbs and lit them nearby.

The pleasant smell of herbs lingered around until dawn, Lin Zi exhaled heavily, and his body felt limp.

He Huai touched his forehead and frowned, "You seem to have a fever."

Lin Zi nodded drowsily, "I can feel it."

"We still want to find a place to stay. We'll talk about it after you've been healed." He Huai looked around. There's no place to stay in this deep mountain and old forest!

Lin Zi said, "Listen."

"Listen to what?"

"There is the sound of rushing water."

"Then..." He Huai suddenly realized that the sound of water means that there is a river, and where there is a river, there must be someone in front of it.

"Then let's go."

I drove the carriage and ran forward again, and soon found a river, which extended along with the road. At noon, I really found a town.

Finally found a medical clinic, He Huai carried Lin Zi off the carriage and carried him into the medical clinic.

"Old gentleman, old gentleman, come and see this patient, he has a fever!"

"What?" The old man from the medical center probed Lin Zi's forehead. His forehead was uncomfortably hot, his cheeks were flushed, and he was unconscious.

"You... don't mention the question of whether you have a fever or not, you should find another home!"

He Huai didn't quite understand what he meant, "Why?"

"It's hard to say whether he has a fever or the plague! Go away!" The old man took off his broom to drive them away.

He Huai held him back, insisting that he listen to his own explanation, "No... old man, you misunderstood, he just had a fever, we slept in the wild last night, and the fire went out in the middle of the night, he must have caught a cold. "

"Really?"

"real."

"Have no contact with those patients who are quarantined outside the city?"

"We are foreigners, and we came here just to treat him. We don't know the way, who can we get in touch with?" He Huai said, "The first person we have come into contact with in the past few days is you. old!"

"It's fine if you don't touch it..." The old doctor put down the broom, and beckoned them to sit inside, "Come, come, put your brother here."

He felt Lin Zi's pulse, poked his forehead, and looked at his tongue, and then he felt relieved, "It's just a fever, not the plague. I'm going to write the prescription now, and you can get him the medicine. You can borrow it in my backyard." Boil some medicine from the medicine pot, and when it is almost ready, you can leave—you should go through the east gate, not the north gate, even if you go through the north gate, you can’t go west of the north gate, you know?"

He Huai was confused when he heard that, "Then why can't you walk west of the north gate?"

That place is next to the river, making it easier for them to find their way.

"Oh, you bastard!" The old man sneered, "I'm afraid you don't know what's going on here."

"what's the situation?"

When He Huai came to this city, he was indeed a little surprised. The location is good, the soil is fertile, there are mountains and water, it should be a complicated place, but this city is unexpectedly desolate, there are very few people in the city, and most of them are yellow with hunger color.

"There is a plague here!"

"what?"

Plague is not a trivial matter. It can wipe out a village if it is light, and kill a whole city if it is serious.

"Then when did this plague come?"

He thought for a while, "About two months ago, it seemed that a child brought him here. His parents found out that something was wrong with him and ran to several medical clinics... Fortunately, I charged a high price and they didn't come, otherwise I would I have to go to that ghost place too!"

"So scary?" He Huai felt shuddering.

"It's not only scary! It's a purgatory on earth!" The old man shook his head, "This street is better, at least there are people living in it. If you look a few more streets, there are only a few old people waiting to die on the road!"

He Huai stopped talking.

He continued to talk about himself, "Because many people died from the plague, is the gate of the city tightly guarded? Is it because people with the plague will come in? Didn't you know that a child was sent there earlier? , His mother missed him, so she sneaked out in the middle of the night, but was accidentally killed by the people over there, eh..."

After the medicine was cooked, the old man pinched Lin Zi, trying to wake him up, and unintentionally rubbed Lin Zi's clothes off.

The blue and purple traces made the old man's face darken all of a sudden, and he looked at He Huai with strange eyes.

"You also told me that he was suffering from a cold!"

He Huai was wronged, "Isn't it?"

"Do you know that in your own mind!"

He Huai thought to himself that I am not a doctor, how would I know?

He didn't say anything, and He Huai was embarrassed to ask just after being trained, but he felt aggrieved.

After Lin Zi woke up, he felt dizzy, and fell to the ground as soon as he stood up. He Huai gave him medicine, sighed and said, "You have a terrible fever, don't come down, take a good rest."

Lin Zi responded in a muffled voice, and then fell asleep again.

He didn't wake up until night, and He Huai made him some porridge. While he was eating, He Huai told him what happened in this city, "It's unbelievable that there is a plague here in such a good place."

Lin Zi said, "It's not all about the location, it may also be some uninvited guest who shouldn't have come here."

"You mean the plague ghost?"

Lin Zi nodded.

"Why don't I take a peek at night?"

"I'll go as well."

He Huai disagreed, "That can't be done, you're still sick!"

"It's all right!"

"It doesn't matter if it's okay. It's hard to say if it's a plague ghost. If it's just an ordinary plague, wouldn't you die if you go there?" He Huai touched his face, "This kind of thing should be left to me. If It's a plague ghost, I can definitely beat it back, if it's just a common plague... then let fate."

Do your best to obey the destiny, that's all you can do.

He Huai couldn't be trapped by a small city gate. He found a locust tree, disappeared in a flash, and then appeared in the woods outside the North Gate.

He Huai walked to the west, and those people moved the patients far away. After walking for about half an hour, He Huai heard the sound of running water, stepped up his pace and walked a little further, and found a trace of fire.

The people with the disease were trapped in the forest by the river. He Huai jumped onto the canopy of a big tree and threw down the snake that was originally perched on the canopy.

After a while, two men dressed as military officers, with white cloths covering their faces, carried out a man. The man's face was blue and his death was very ugly.

They carried the man to a place not far away where the flames were blazing into the sky, and He Huai jumped lightly to another treetop. There were already many corpses in that place, and the flames came from the cremation kiln.

No one spoke, the night was quiet, and there was a faint stench of corpses in the air.

He Huai's heart tightened.

Those people must be so desperate. In this place, they can only wait for death. After death, the body cannot be preserved, and the ashes are mixed together. They don't know where they will be washed by the water or blown by the wind.

He Huai turned around again. He saw a person throwing stones into the river in front of him. This idle look was in contrast to the blockade not far away.

He Huai was curious, who is this person?Is it also the people who got the disease?What did that group of people eat, why didn't they arrest him?

He jumped off the tree and walked over lightly. Then the man turned his head and saw He Huai standing behind him sneakily.

"..."

He Huai coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Big brother, are you enjoying the moon alone?"

He grinned, the smile was extremely weird, and He Huai's hair stood on end, "You are not human."

"Eh... eh?" He Huai carefully sensed that this guy is not human either!

He stammered, "What a coincidence, you're not human either."

What kind of chat is this... He Huai silently slapped himself in the heart.

"Well, I'm really not human." He even moved a seat for He Huai, "Sit here."

He Huai sat down politely and asked him, "Hey, not only do I know that you are not human, I also know that you are a ghost!"

He Huai suspects that he is the plague ghost, but the plague ghost does not look like such a person!

"Yes, I'm a ghost." He smiled at Lin Zi.

"May I ask what kind of ghost you are?"

"I... Zhuanxu's eldest son was turned into a plague ghost after death."

He Huai's eyes widened, this guy is a tormentor!

The sad ghost is the eldest son of the ancient emperor Zhuanxu, who turned into a plague ghost after his death.

This kind of ghost often haunts river basins and inhabits places where people live. It is good at frightening young children, and at the same time infects plagues, bringing disasters to people.