What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

What does death smell like?

If it were before, he would definitely say that the taste of death is the inner fear, numbness of nerves, secretion of saliva, and mental collapse when knowing that death is coming.

And now, he just wants to say that the smell of death is...

The stench of decay.

In front of us, the once vibrant paradise was now shrouded in deathly silence. A group of crows landed on the dead trees and wailed a few times, accompanied by whispers in the wind, echoing in the dead air.

"Taoist Master, this is Ping An Village." The old man couldn't bear the tragic scene in front of him and felt his heart shake. He had escaped from such a tragic purgatory and returned again, but he was still trembling with fear.

The two girls, who were called fairies by the common people, were in a good mood and secretly rejoiced.

But when I saw the scene in front of me.

Their hearts are heavy.

When they were demons, they never thought they would have sympathy for humans, but during the time they stayed with the Taoist Master, they gradually developed this sympathy.

By being with the Taoist Master, I learned not only various principles, but also how to become more like a human being.

What hit us was the suffocating stench, dilapidated and abandoned houses, dead people lying in the corners, and a gust of wind blowing up the withered grass on the dirt road.

The people who were still alive were huddled in the corner, looking at the sky with blank eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.

"Taoist Priest, you can't go in. The plague inside will infect people. It's better to let Master Yaoxian go in and have a look." The old man reminded.

Lin Fan looked at the old man, and Pindao didn't like what he said.

Cat Miaomiao held her head high and prepared herself to enter, letting this demon fairy take a good look at what kind of plague could be so overbearing.

Hu Daji said: "Fellow folks, you are mistaken. In fact, we are not demons. We are just little demons who follow the Taoist priest to learn Taoism. We cannot help with the plague. Only the Taoist priest has such ability. "

You must not do things that go against Tiangang.

The Taoist priest is very cautious.

"ah?"

The people looked at the Taoist priest in surprise, not expecting that this man was the real master.

Lin Fan coughed lightly, "Everyone, you can rest assured. Pindao thinks he is sure that everything will be fine. If you can trust Pindao, go in with Pindao and burn the corpses. If you can't believe it, just wait outside and wait for Pindao to find a solution to the plague. method."

The people looked at each other with some hesitation.

The old man said: "I will go in with the Taoist Priest. It is a miracle that I am still alive at this age. If I can help the Taoist Priest with all my bones, it will be worth it."

As the old man stood up, other people suppressed the fear in their hearts and agreed one after another.

"I'll go too."

"And me."

"Weren't you scared just now?"

"Fearing death will not solve the problem. I hope the plague can be solved. This is my home."

Since ancient times, even in troubled times, there are still diligent people.

Lin Fan walked toward Ping'an Village. There was white mist floating in front of him. It was very thin and sparse. Ordinary people might not care about it, but as a Taoist priest, he always felt it was a little strange.

Open the eyes of merit.

The scene in front of me changed drastically.

Death, resentment, and evil spirits are intertwined.

"Um?"

Something is wrong. An invisible plague is attached to the face of a corpse, sucking the corpse's spirit that has not dissipated. This plague is like a green-skinned child, with red eyes, bony horns on its forehead, and a mouth full of sharp teeth. It looks ugly. ferocious.

"The bold evildoer dares to harm the common people in front of poor Taoists."

As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of red light burst out from his eyes, and with a scream of agony, he was smashed to pieces, turning into black mist and dissipating without a trace.

【Merit +0.1】

The people who followed in were shocked. Fortunately, the Taoist Priest's eyes were glowing red and he said there was a monster. They heard nothing but a shrill scream.

Lin Fan said: "In the year of plague, there must be demons and evil spirits causing trouble. I didn't expect that there would be plague evil spirits here."

The old man said: "Taoist Priest, could it be that this problem is not a natural disaster but caused by plague?"

"It's hard to say for the time being. We have to look at the situation first." Lin Fan is not 100% sure. Only by going deep into it personally and conducting investigation and evidence collection can he have the right to speak. From the surface, he is not qualified to say this.

The pestilence is a kind of evil spirit. It is not strong, but the harm is much more terrifying than the evil spirit.

For ordinary people, it is quite incomprehensible.

Unless a doctor like Hua Tuo worked hard, it would be possible to come up with a cure for the plague.

But in this world, are there any famous doctors?

There must be some, but they will definitely not appear here, or they will be hacked to death by those ungrateful villains.

He arranged for everyone to move the corpses together for burning. After all, the smell around them was too intoxicating. Although the people who came into contact with the corpses might be infected, it didn't matter. With him here, could anything happen?

There are people alive in Ping'an Village, but not many.

Many are dying.

If he hadn't just wiped out the plague, these people would have died.

Give some mana to those who are dying, and temporarily hold them until they breathe their last breath.

In the open space, the piles of corpses were burning, and the strong flames seemed to swallow up all the plague.

The smell of fire dissipated the rotting stench of the corpse.

Make Ping An Village smell a little better.

"Taoist Priest, what should we do next?" the old man asked, looking at the Taoist Priest's face that was flushed by the firelight.

He knew that the Taoist wanted to save them.

But he felt it was too difficult.

"I need to find something, but before that, I have to save these dead souls." Lin Fan took out a piece of white paper, and as before, he folded the lantern, sun and moon, and saved them with the method of paper-making.

Faintly, it seemed that the dead souls dissipated in the flames.

Came to the outside of the village and chose a place.

In the plague area, snakes, insects, rats and ants are much more ferocious than other places. The stench of rotting corpses is more likely to attract some snakes and insects that like to eat human flesh.

Pulling out the axe, cutting the palm, sticking to the ground, running the magic power to perform the Gu poison technique, in an instant, the magic power mixed with Taoist blood rushed like silk threads in all directions.

"I hope to attract some reliable ones."

Although his Gu poison technique is only a great success, it is very effective in dealing with the plague.

The surrounding villages have obviously become a purgatory on earth.

Continue to delay.

It will completely become a ghost place where no one lives.

…

Bashan County.

The city gates were closed, and many embarrassed people outside were knocking on the doors, begging the people inside to open the doors and let them in.

On the city wall.

The officers and soldiers looked at the refugees below with weapons.

"This group of unruly people, who knows if they have been infected with the plague, they are still dreaming of coming in."

"Our county magistrate is resourceful and decisive. He directly sealed the city, which allowed us to escape."

"By the way, have you bought Doctor Chen's anti-plague powder? This thing can save your life."

"I want to buy it, but I can't buy it. I can only buy it from others at a high price."

Just as this group of officers and soldiers were communicating, an officer and soldier hurried over, "The thousand households have ordered to drive away the refugees under the city. If they still don't leave, they will be shot with arrows and killed without mercy."

"Yes."

After the officers and soldiers who reported the news left, the officers and soldiers guarding the city didn't even warn them, and they directly drew their bows and shot arrows, whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!

"Your shot is not accurate."

"Look at mine."

Swish!

An arrow hit a refugee's eyeball, and a scream came from under the city wall.

"Haha, see, this is a real archer." The officer who shot the arrow laughed.

It feels so good to kill refugees.

It's so good.

The refugees under the city didn't expect the officers and soldiers in the county to kill them, so they fled in fear. The sound of arrows sweeping through the air from time to time behind their ears made them tremble with fear.

In the city.

A beggar in tattered clothes huddled in a corner, and the people passing by covered their mouths and noses, and they couldn't stand the smoke.

Suddenly.

The beggar wailed in pain, rolled on the ground, and vomited mucus, which scared the people away.

Someone exclaimed.

"Plague, plague is coming in."

"Go buy plague-removing powder quickly, otherwise you will definitely be infected."

"Ah, I don't have enough money."

"Sell your house, sell your daughter, sell whatever you can, and collect enough money to buy plague-removing powder, otherwise you will die if you are infected."

Not long after, officers and soldiers with their mouths and noses covered hurriedly came and carried the beggar away. There was no hope, so they had to burn him.

The mansion of the county magistrate.

This house is very luxurious, with seven entrances. Only a minister of the first rank or even a prince is qualified to live in such a mansion. A county magistrate living in such a mansion can only be said to have a very cruel way of making money.

Living room.

A middle-aged man in brocade and with a beard sat there drinking tea, with two young and beautiful girls kneeling on his left and right, rubbing each other's legs.

The middle-aged man is the county magistrate here.

Twenty years of hard work.

He has long turned the Bashan County into his shape.

At this time, there was a crackling sound in the hall. It was the sound of the abacus. After a while, the sound gradually stopped.

The lawyer held the account book and said respectfully: "Master, in just half a month, the anti-plague powder has earned 103,562 strings of money, which is equivalent to 50,000 taels."

Qin County Magistrate took a sip of tea without rushing, put down the teacup, "Good, not bad, but it's far from enough."

"Master, there is still a lot of disaster relief grain piled up in the warehouse. Now it's dry and there is no harvest. Shouldn't we sell it out?" The lawyer asked.

Qin County Magistrate said angrily: "Damn, that dead dog Jiang Zhengduan is simply a dog thing. The court gave him grain, but this dog-day actually exchanged it for bran, causing the price to drop greatly."

One catty of grain for three catties of bran.

But three catties of bran can't exchange for one catty of grain.

The lawyer rolled his eyes and said, "Master, we can sell bran at the price of grain. If we want to survive, those unruly people have to buy it obediently, otherwise they will starve to death."

"Well, that's a good idea. You talk to the grain store managers in the county and sell it slowly. Don't be in a hurry. You must raise the price for me." Qin County Magistrate said.

"Yes."

The lawyer packed up the account book and left respectfully.

The maids who massaged the county magistrate's feet lowered their heads and dared not speak. Even if they knew that everything was done by the county magistrate, what could they do? In the eyes of these masters, they were not even as good as a speck of dust.

At this moment, an old man in a witch robe and with a skinny face hurried over.

Qin County Magistrate waved his hand and asked the maids to leave.

When there was no one around.

The old man looked grim and said, "Something happened. The plague demon under my seat was killed by someone."

"Ah?" County Magistrate Qin was shocked and quickly stood up and said, "Master Wu, who did this? Could it be that all the plague demons have been killed?"

"No, the pestilence in Ping'an Village has been eliminated. It seems that the other party is a bit virtuous, but he just doesn't understand the rules. To eliminate the pestilence in me, I will fight to the death with you."

Wu Peng's withered appearance was extremely gloomy.

This is not his name, but a title, similar to the highest honor and position of a certain tribe.

The six witches of the tribe.

Wu Peng, Wu Di, Wu Yang, Wu Lu, Wu Fan, and Wu Xiang are all miraculous doctors with superb witchcraft.

And he is the leader of the six witches.

The Grand Master of Qin County said: "I will have people lead troops to destroy the other party now. If you dare to stop me from making money, you must die."

"Well, that's very good."

Wu Peng nodded in agreement.

Although everyone is a practitioner, practitioners are not omnipotent. They may be able to deal with ordinary people, but when facing dozens or even hundreds of officers and soldiers, it is a big deal.

Even being hacked to death is a matter of course.

After their conversation, it was time for lunch, and all kinds of delicacies were served on the table, which was filled with food.

…

Peaceful Village.

The people gathered around the open space. There was a pot in front of them. The flames were boiling and burning underneath. When they looked carefully, they found that there were leaves and weeds floating in the pot.

Now there is no harvest, and the bark of the trees has been chewed up.

Not to mention being able to have leaves to make soup now is a luxury enough.

The common people took bowls, scooped a spoonful of soup outside, held it with both hands, and drank slowly. They even picked up the soil from the ground and put it in their mouths from time to time, and swallowed the soup into their stomachs.

The two women no longer knew what to say about the situation in front of them.

Human beings living in such a world.

So miserable?

"The Taoist Master is back."

Someone shouted, with hope in their eyes.

They knew that the Taoist priest was looking for a way to cure the plague, but they didn't know whether he succeeded.

Everyone put down their bowls and gathered around the Taoist priest.

"Tao, Taoist Priest..." The old man spoke slowly, even appearing very nervous, fearing that the Taoist Priest would look regretful and shake his head in disappointment.

"Found it." Lin Fan knew that everyone was nervous and said it bluntly.

Uproar!

shock!

happy!

boiling!

All the gloom was swept away, despair was shattered with one punch, and hope emerged.

The two women looked at the Taoist priest with admiration.

I knew Taoist Master could succeed.

Think about it, if Taoist priests don't succeed, who else can succeed?

"Let's not talk too much. Let's treat them for the plague. If we delay for a while, it will be more dangerous for them." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Lin Fan walked towards the homes of the people infected with the plague, and the people followed behind. Because there were too many people, they waited outside, while Lin Fan entered the house alone.

That's fine too.

The scene of the voodoo treating the plague is indeed a bit eye-catching, as the voodoo needs to crawl in from the mouth and perform the treatment internally.

The former is a centipede.

But this time he caught earthworms.

This is not an ordinary earthworm, but an earthworm with a purple color all over its body. It is quite conspicuous among the attracted Gu insects. Both sides of its mouthparts are covered with sharp teeth, which gives people the impression that it is not simple.

In the records of poison poison.

There are really no similar records.

When I have time, I really need to completely improve the poison technique from Dacheng to Perfection.

The potential of this spell is not low.

Especially after getting promoted, it will definitely be even more amazing.

When Lin Fan walked out of the home of the last person infected with the plague, the people were waiting quietly.

Lin Fan said: "Man can conquer nature. As long as you have confidence, there is nothing that cannot be solved. Pindao lived up to everyone's expectations and completely defeated the plague."

Excited cheers rang out.

Ta-ta-ta!

And right now.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

A group of officers and soldiers from Bashan County rode horses and carried weapons, and each one approached with cold expressions.

Lin Fan led the people to the entrance of the village.

call out!

A sharp arrow shot through the air.

Lin Fan raised his hand to grab it and looked into the distance where thick dust was rising.

"On the order of Mr. Qin from Bashan County, deal with the plague in Ping'an Village."

"kill!!!"

The shouts of the attacking officers and soldiers were deafening and extremely murderous.

Hu Daji walked to Lin Fan.

"Taoist Master, please open your arms. It's time to change clothes."

Mao Miaomiao reacted instantly, took out the Taoist Priest's ax and held it in both hands, "Taoist Priest, I'll get you the axe, change your clothes and take it as you please."

Lin Fan smiled, very pleased.

"You still know how to be poor."

Two women who were praised.

I feel happy.

Not to mention how happy it is.

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