Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

To be precise, this doctor is seeing the pavilion master as if seeing a savior.The doctor took a few steps and led Dr. Jiang Xin back to the ward just now.

There were murmurs and groans in the ward.Coming and going is nothing more than a few words from a few types of people:

"Can last..." Qiang woke up.

"There are stars... shining." Ready to be dizzy.

"I don't want to sleep yet..." He fell asleep after speaking.

"Huh—" Some of them went to bed early.

"Don't let them sleep! Where's the drug boy? Quickly bring the medicine!" The last sentence was resounding, and it was the doctor Jiang Xin who had already entered the professional state.

This roar directly awakened many patients who were about to fall asleep.The mother, who was lying on the child's pillow, suddenly opened her hazy eyes, and finally the confusion in her eyes turned into panic: "I... I fell asleep just now?"

Yuan Zhao took a look, isn't this the lady?

Compared with the mother, the state of the child is obviously worse.Doctor Jiang Xin hurried to the child's bedside to feel the child's pulse.She lowered the child's sleeves to cover his bone-clawed hands wrapped in several rounds of medical yellow bandages.

The noble lady propped herself up with a pair of catkins, and anxiously asked Doctor Jiang Xin: "Doctor, how is Ah Lang?"

Doctor Jiang Xin glanced at her: "Spare him well for these three days."

The noble lady opened and closed her upper and lower lips, her eyes blinked uncontrollably, as if she would cry in the ward if she didn't do so.She still didn't cry, she pursed her white lips, and asked for a long time: "Three days left...? Are there no life-saving medicines to take?"

"This young master has already taken enough medicine." Doctor Jiang Xin said indifferently, "If you take any more, it will be poisonous, and it will have no effect. The young master has lived at least a month and a half with a mortal body, and his body should be at its limit." .”

There was despair in the lady's eyes.

"Thanks to his possessions, he has already outlived many patients."

Yuan Zhao felt that Doctor Jiang Xin wanted to comfort people, but the effect was not significant.

Yan Yan's dusk casts a long shadow.

Yuan Zhao waited for a while, and Kong Zaijin finally looked at all the patients in the ward.

Kong Zai said solemnly: "These servants were only poisoned for a few days. They should be poisoned after that day in the inn."

Yuan Zhao rubbed his chin: "Collective poisoning?"

Kong Zaijin: "This poison has not been found to be contagious for the time being. The biggest possibility is collective poisoning."

Yuan Zhao always felt that something was wrong, but he had no other clues, so he could only suspect: "The problem with the inn? Has the inn been bought?"

Kong Zaijin: "It's possible. Maybe there is an inner ghost among the servants."

"This lady's identity is not simple, and it's not surprising that there are ghosts among the servants."

"Ah."

Yuan Zhao suddenly heard Feng He cursed in a low voice, and then there was the sound of broken porcelain.

He turned his head to look, and saw Ah Yao sitting on the ground, Feng He took a few steps back, buried his head and cleaned his robe with spells.

At any rate, Feng He didn't argue with the child, and his face was considered peaceful. He only heard him ask the child who fell on the ground: "Can you stand up by yourself?"

Ah Yao rubbed her butt, and tilted her head to look at the dragon and phoenix in front of her.

Surprisingly, Long An actually took the initiative to help the child stand up!He also put the tray on Ah Yao's forearm, and said very casually: "Are you all right?"

Ah Yao tilted her head, seemed a little silly, and shook her head after a while.

"Let's go, stay away from the red-haired bird." Long An's tone was not at all impatient, but he was disrespectful to Fenghe in words.

Obviously, Fenghe is dissatisfied with the word "red-haired bird".He stepped back a few steps with a "tsk" to make way for the drug boy who came to clean up the mess.Seeing that the situation was not right, the drug boy immediately pulled Ah Yao away from the fire and water.

Suddenly, Doctor Jiang Xin said "Hello": "Nan'an, where are you going? Huh?"

Jiang Nan whispered angrily: "I'll go see if the little girl is broken."

"They don't have one."

"Then...then I'll go and help the drug boys with their medicines. There are so many patients, and the drug boys will definitely be overwhelmed." Jiang Nan kept looking at the door, thinking that it would be chaotic when he was busy, so he could take advantage of the chaos slip.

"Come here." Doctor Jiang Xin, who had arrested him countless times, didn't know what he was thinking.After finishing speaking, she took the decoction brought by the medicine boy and distributed it to the patients who were struggling with the sleep demon.

Jiang Nan couldn't argue with her in the ward, so he shut up aggrievedly.

Wen Huai patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

The mood is delicate.Who would have thought that the south bank of the river is actually the origin of the human world, and the origin of the human world is actually limited to one human being.Yuan Zhao couldn't think of anything else except that the siblings had deep feelings for each other.He yawned a little bored.

Kong Zaijin was very vigilant: "Master, are you sleepy?"

Yuan Zhao laughed and said, "It's just a little boring." I really didn't feel sleepy.

Kong Zaijin was worried and wanted to take his pulse.He didn't shirk, and was about to untie his wristband, when he suddenly heard the noble lady's desolate voice: "Ah Lang!"

The action of undoing the wristband was blocked by the woman's high-decibel voice, Yuan Zhao turned his head to look.

Over there, Doctor Jiang Xin didn't pay attention to the woman, raised his hand and pressed down: "Quiet." The master of the Jiang Family Medicine Pavilion, who is both talented and beautiful, infected the people around him with his composure.The noble lady shut her mouth in a sensible manner, all her attention was focused on A Lang and the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of A Lang's mouth.

A Lang's condition is ugly, no wonder the lady's voice is heartbreaking.

"Don't smell it, cover your nose!" Long An reminded loudly inexplicably.

Out of trust in the silly Tapiron, Yuan Zhao immediately held his breath.

For those who were further away, because they held their breath in time, they didn't smell the sweet smell of blood gradually spreading.However, Doctor Jiang Xin who was sitting beside A Lang's bed was not so lucky.Her complexion changed drastically, and she sealed her nose with her backhand.

Her actions taught those who didn't smell the smell to instantly understand the strangeness of blood!

The noble lady fell into a drowsy moment, propped her pecking head with one hand, her eyelids drooped, and she muttered "A Lang" in a daze.

Apart from the symptoms and the strange blood, it's no wonder that Doctor Jiang Xin's face is so serious.

Kong Zaijin was extremely calm, he whispered to everyone to leave the ward.

As soon as he left the ward, before Kong Zaijin had time to let Yuan Zhao untie his wristband, he heard a doctor who ran up to him with a face full of horror and said eagerly: "The pavilion master is still in the ward? Let her out quickly! "

"What's wrong?" He asked in a deep voice.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to cry: "This poison! It's contagious! Now many drug boys and doctors have collapsed and fell asleep!!"

Everyone's face changed dramatically!

Kong Zaijin murmured: "Blood... blood." He supported the doctor who was unsteady and came to report: "How many people are coughing up blood now?!"

"More than half!" The doctor suppressed the sleepiness.With the passage of time, many poisoned people have appeared in Nan'an County, and there is a tendency to repeat the grand occasion of "the world's most poisonous".The Medicine Pavilion received more and more people, and the number of poisoners was dense.If there is an unexpected infection, the Medicine Pavilion will definitely be overthrown!

"Blood...infected..."

Kong Zaijin threw the sleeping doctor to the medicine boy next to him, and said to the medicine boy, "Immediately, tell all doctors to be careful of poisonous blood. If you smell poisonous blood, you may be poisoned!"

The medicine boys shivered violently, nodded in agreement, and dragged the fainted doctor downstairs.

Yuan Zhao's face was very heavy: "Go to Dr. Su!"

In the pharmacy, Dr. Su put down the wooden box in his hand, and asked himself: "Success?" "Should not."

is a declarative sentence.

"Cluck" knock on the door.

"Doctor Su, something is wrong." It was the voice of the demon king, "The blood poison of the tapir monster can be spread through the smell of blood!"

Physician Su hurriedly welcomed Mo Jun into the pharmacy: "Your Majesty, please explain in detail!"

……

After some conversation, Dr. Su's white beard trembled tremblingly for a long time: "Your Majesty, maybe..." There was still hesitation in his words.

"Doctor Su!" A drug boy hurried in, "Doctor Su, it's bad! There's not enough food and dream flowers!"

Elder Su curled up his hand on the table: "How long can it last?"

The drug boy wanted to cry but had no tears: "According to the current growth rate of patients, they will be on the verge of death in two days!" They have already transported a lot from other places urgently, but how can there be endless dream-eating flowers?

"Oh." Dr. Su didn't say a solution, "Got it."

When Yaotong heard this, the great master invited had no choice but to run back to take care of the patient, his heart was as cold as ice.

The medicine boy retreated, and Elder Su sighed, as if he had made up his mind: "Young masters, please stay away."

The breeze brought by the closed door disturbed Elder Su's composure in medical skills.The old man supported the table: "To detoxify blood, blood is indispensable. But now, where can I find the blood of the tapir demon?"

"Didn't Elder Su extract it?"

"That's right." Elder Su's eyes were a little cloudy, as if he had been wiped by the dust of time, "I did my best to extract the last two drops of demon blood left by the dream-eating tapir."

Yuan Zhao tactfully kept his mouth shut and let Elder Su tell the story.

"One drop was given to Lao Shu, and one drop was given to... Sixth Elder."

Chuanwu? !The sixth elder, Chuanwu, is indeed a master drug maker.Different from Elder Su, Elder Chuanwu specializes in poison making!If there are only two drops of blood, then the current popular sleeping sickness must have a lot to do with Elder Chuanwu!

The worst guess is that the blood poison of the tapir demon was created by the elder Chuan Wu.If this is the case, then the thing that makes Yuan Zhao's spine shudder the most is not the sixth elder's ability to make poison, but... why did the sixth elder make this poison?

"Old Shu's drop of blood is gone, only Chuanwu still has it. Every time Chuanwu has nothing to do, he goes to the doctor's hall to ask me for blood, but I never give it." Elder Su sighed again, "So , I suspect that the blood drop in Lao Shu's hand is also in Chuan Wu's hand."

Yuan Zhao expressed his conjecture: "The poison made by the elders of Sichuan and Uzbekistan?"

"Yes. He started it 200 years ago." Elder Su smiled wryly, "I don't know if your lord remembers the poison that shrunk in the size of Mr. Kong? That is the failure of Chuanwu!"

Well, Chuan Wu has already sentenced to death in Yuan Zhao's heart.

"He succeeded."

Yuan Zhao's eyes were dim and unclear: "The man of the god crow?"

"He... indeed is."

"Holy hand?" Chuan Wu was the author of "The World's No. [-] Poison" that poisoned the previous Demon Lord?

"...That's right."

Chuanwu is repeating the farce of 450 years ago.Having figured this out, Yuan Zhao gritted his teeth bitterly.What did that gloomy man think of human life!

"Elder Su, why didn't you tell me...Elder Su? What's wrong with you?!"

Elder Su suddenly sprayed blood.He raised his hand to stop the demon king who was about to help him: "Your Majesty, don't come close to me. It will be fine if you get blood on it." He lingered like a broken bellows. After coughing violently, he said weakly: " It's nothing, I broke my oath."

A cultivator's oath must not be violated, at least it will hurt the heart, and at the worst it will cause death.

Yuan Zhao didn't listen to Elder Su's words, he helped him to a chair beside him, and said in a declarative tone: "Elder, you can't talk about Shencrow."

As if he didn't hear it, Elder Su said to himself: "The only antidote is the blood of the tapir demon, otherwise we have to repeat Jiangnan's 'smeared bones'... No, no, this blood is still contagious. I can't control it like before, sooner or later, the Three Realms will be finished! No, no..." Elder Su has always been gentle and polite, and will never be so mad with regret and fear.

However, the madness only lasted for a moment, Su Zhongshi didn't wait for Yuan Zhao to see clearly, and recovered as usual: "Your Majesty, bring back Chuanwu. For the sake of the god crow, he must have left an antidote."

"Elder Su, don't worry." Yuan Zhao said, "Can you tell me why the elder knows so many things about Shen Crow without vomiting blood?"

"My lord, please wait until this matter is over, I promise to tell you, I can tell you everything."

Yuan Zhao thought, according to your old posture, you will have to hang up after telling me, right?

"Then, Elder Su, is there any information that can be revealed without vomiting blood?" For example, who are Puppet Crow, Underworld Lord, and Hao Lord?

Elder Su said with a complicated smile: "...Yes. The Divine Crow is in the Demon Realm now, but Chuanwu must be observing somewhere in the Human Realm. Your Majesty, remind me. The water in the Demon Palace is deep. It got mixed in. Fish, there are more than two tails. Your Majesty, pay attention, suspect, and investigate everyone around you, including me." After speaking, Elder Su's face turned pale again, and he swallowed something, possibly blood.

"...Elder Su, pay attention to rest, don't talk anymore, you can't fall down now."

Elder Su waved his hand.His wrinkles are like old wooden whirlpools, gathering at the corners of his eyes.Changed the subject: "Your Majesty, you and Young Master Kong?" The Demon Lord has many things he wants to ask, so why not Su Zhongshi?Now that it is rare for the two of them to be alone, if they don't ask when?

Yuan Zhao didn't even think about it: "It's just a matter of praying to heaven and earth."

Elder Su: "Your Majesty, you are the Demon Lord."

"I know."

Elder Su couldn't help expressing: "You have to leave an heir."

"I've chosen." Yuan Zhao thought of his lovely uncle and cousin, touched his chin, "There are two of them. I just haven't asked their opinions yet."

"Two?" Elder Su didn't know why he cared so much about the heir, "Your Majesty, the heir must have the blood of the Heavenly Demon, you..." Where did you dig out the two heirs?

"Oh. I forgot to tell the elders. I found Uncle Yuan Wen and his son."

"Yuanwen?! He's still alive?" Elder Su seemed incredulous.

"That's right." Yuan Zhao took a deep look at Su Zhongshi, pretending to say casually, "Don't Elder Su know that Yuan Wen is still alive?"

"I heard from your majesty that this old man learned about it."

Yuan Zhao said with emotion: "I thought that the old man of misfortune also saved Uncle Yuan Wen 300 years ago."

"..."

"Ok?"

"Your Majesty, you..."

"Isn't it strange?" Yuan Zhao sighed, "The elder was only surprised by Uncle Yuan Wen, but didn't respond to his son Wen Huai."

Elder Su smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't try me. I didn't deliberately hide it from you, and all my reactions now are without thinking. But Your Majesty knows how to test people, and this old man is very pleased." He also said: "Yuan Wen is alive. Just fine."

Yuan Zhao: Do ​​you always feel that you have been tested?

After a relaxed chat, Su Zhongshi's face returned to a little rosy: "Your Majesty, if there is an heir, then the voices against Young Master Kong in the Demon Palace will be much weaker."

"Even if there is no heir, I won't let him feel wronged for me." The original owner was pressured by the ministers because he had no heir, so he couldn't establish Kong Zi as the queen of the devil, but he still didn't give up the idea of ​​becoming a queen.As for Yuanzhao, no matter whether it has an heir or not, it will abdicate if it is not established.Which is more important for Jiangshan beauties?His answer was: I have been dissatisfied with the position of the Demon Lord for a long time.

Elder Su smiled "haha" and said: "Then remember to ask the heir's wishes, and remember to give the Hongguang sword to the heir. The Hongguangzi sword separated from the Xuanguang mother sword is first the demon queen's sword, and then it grows to the heir. The sword of the heir who can hold a sword. When the heir ascends the throne, the two swords of the child and the mother will become one, and Xuanguang will become the natal sword of the new demon king."

……

In a blink of an eye, the sky was actually getting brighter.Elder Su squinted his eyes and took a rest after Qian reminded Wan to catch Chuanwu.

Yuan Zhao thought to himself, you are so tired, you can always rest first.

Today is another very busy day.

Kong Zaijin didn't wait for the master to come out, because of the situation in the medicine pavilion, he could only keep spinning around the sleeping patient.The patients were coughing up blood in front of his eyes, but he could only hold his breath to wipe away the patient's blood and feed the medicine, and there was nothing else he could do.

Perhaps Jiang Xin's doctor was recruited, and Jiang Nan didn't leave the medicine pavilion, but sat down and fed her medicine.The master of the pavilion was poisoned, and the doctors in the medicine pavilion became even more panicked.The doctors in the Medicine Pavilion are like a stretched string, as thin as a spider's silk, and every additional patient who coughs up blood is equivalent to a sharp knife plucking on the string.

After finally being free to sit down, Kong Zaijin remembered that he hadn’t checked Master’s pulse yet, and wanted to get up to see if Master had finished chatting with Dr. Su, when a bag of steaming steamed buns fell into his arms.Looking up, it was the master he was thinking of.

Yuan Zhao sat beside him: "The number of patients has increased." When he just went to buy breakfast, several pedestrians who were joking just a second ago fell down on the street.Walking down the street, I felt panic.

Panic is the best food for rumors. God’s punishment says "God's retribution", conspiracy says "poisoning causes panic and rebellion", fantasy says "'No. [-] poison in the world' has the spirit of harming people"... the most popular The saying is "The author of 'The World's No. [-] Poison' has come out!"

People are hiding at home and are afraid to go out.Someone wanted to move, but the old emperor directly sealed off Nan'an County, and he was not allowed to enter or leave, so angry that people stomped their feet.Some people were lucky enough to find out that the top had sent heavy troops to patrol, and there were even officers and soldiers on the Nan'an River that runs through Nan'an County...

A few days ago, it was peaceful, but once it came to the outbreak period, the long-squeezed panic on the street crushed people's hearts, and floated faintly to the surface.

Many shops that bought breakfast for practitioners were also closed, and he searched for a long time before finding one.

Kong Zaijin didn't go to get the buns, but skillfully untied Yuan Zhao's wristband, and felt his pulse for a while before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Yuan took care of his restless broken hair, and smiled warmly: "I'll just say it's okay. Have breakfast first, I'm sure you won't even care about eating with spiritual power." He picked up a steamed stuffed bun and signaled him to open his mouth.

Kong Zaijin held the soft bun in his mouth, and leaned on Yuanzhao's shoulder relaxedly: "Yes."

Yuan Zhao did not shy away from the relationship between the two in front of outsiders, and put his arms around his shoulders to make him lean more comfortably: "Dr. Xiao Kong will sleep for a while when he is tired."

"Tired." Kong Zaijin's eyes slightly curved, "I won't be tired after just one kiss."

Who ate the marshmallow?There is a sweet smell in the air.

Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Thank you."