Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 125: No Instrument 2
"This person is called Huang Sanniang," Wei Xi hurried to support the exhausted Qin Feng, "She was possessed by a parasite and escaped to Yizhangyuan..."

Qin Feng stood next to Wei Xi and spread out his palms. The bubbles that had shattered into powder disappeared with the evening breeze.

"So, it is indeed a person?"

Qin Feng nodded and replied, "Master Han retrieved the memory of this thing. Even I, the recipient, feel so uncomfortable, no wonder she looks so pale..."

Seeing her like this, he felt guilty towards Master Han, but it was useless to say more. He had to think of a way to comfort Master Han.

Lian Gou Xie and the others didn't know what Master Han had done. They just stood there, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Qin Feng still remembered what happened over there, and quickly said, "Mi Chong is right, this thing is indeed from Nanjiang."

Qian Liangfeng, who was named, dared not speak out. The shadow is deep and lingering.

"It's just that this is Huang Sanniang's memory."

Wei Xi rubbed his fingers: From what Qin Feng said, is there something else hidden?

"Huang Sanniang's mother fled from Nanjiang to Qingzhou. When Huang Sanniang was a child, her mother was bedridden. Her father and eldest brother were the pillars of the family."

"During the war against the Dongyi, her eldest brother was dragged off to fight. That year, a vicious beast entered the village and mauled her father and second sister to death."

"There were only two people left in Huang Sanniang's family. She was still young at the time and couldn't do anything. Her mother cried all night long, holding the bodies of her husband and second daughter."

"The next day, her mother's complexion was rosy and she was able to walk around."

At this point, Lian Gouyi asked in confusion, "How is this possible? This woman has been bedridden for years, how could she suddenly be able to walk so fast?"

Zheng and Qian also nodded silently. Fortunately, Lian Gou Xie spoke at this time, and they might not dare to ask Qin Feng.

Wei Xi had a guess in his mind, which just needed to be verified.

Sure enough, Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "Not only do you find it strange, the villagers also find it strange."

"Only Huang Sanniang was young and ignorant, and she thought her mother had finally recovered."

"When Mrs. Huang was able to go out to the fields, she collected the remains of her husband and daughter, handled the funeral, and even had time to tend to the crops at home."

Qin Feng's face turned angry when he said this, "It's just that some people in the village are not satisfied with her..."

Wei Xi closed his eyes and heard Qin Feng say, "With the men away, the family's land should have been divided among the villagers. Now that Mrs. Huang is able to work, she seems to be supporting the family and waiting for her eldest son to return, so some people in the village have come to make trouble."

Wei Xi believed what Qin Feng said. She grew up in Tianshui Village, where the land was barren and scarce, and had seen some such things since she was a child.

What's more, even widows are a scarce resource. It is not easy for a poor family to marry a wife. They don't care whether you are willing to remarry, whether it is your first marriage, or how many children you have.

Without land, these widows can get married faster, and the villagers get land, so everyone benefits.

At this moment, Wei Xi suddenly remembered the conversation between his parents the night before he left home, and his heart ached.

"As Huang Sanniang remembers, her mother stood at the gate with a wood-chopping knife, cursing and telling them to get lost. She'd never seen anyone profit from the dead like that! If it happened in Nanjiang, she'd release insects to teach them a lesson!"

"Then how did she get involved with Buqi?"

"Huang Sanniang remembered that after her mother recovered, a small jar was added to the cabinet," Qin Feng rubbed his temple. "The patterns on the jar were all flowers and plants she had never seen before. She raised the jar to her ear and vaguely heard a sound from inside."

"But Huang's wife saw it, snatched the Weng away, and scolded her not to touch it again."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone understood.

"Then the villagers came up and started making a scene, saying they weren't afraid of this woman from Nanjiang. They quickly went to the village chief to sign and seal their land, and then left."

"Huang Sanniang thought the jar contained insects her mother had brought from Nanjiang, so she wanted to use it to scare them." "But she accidentally dropped the jar, and among the broken tiles were a few mushrooms."

Only after Qin Feng finished saying this did he have time to catch his breath.

It seems that Huang Sanniang, in order to support her family, mobilized the useless organs in her hometown and used this parasitic method to disguise herself as a healthy person. As a result, in order to help her mother, she was accidentally parasitized by the useless organs and fell into the state she is today.

Wei Xi had a question in her mind, so she asked, "The miasma-eating bears are from Nanjiang, and Huang Sanniang was born in Beijiang. How could she have the characteristics of the miasma-eating bears?"

"I can only accept so much of the memories extracted by Immortal Master Han," Qin Feng pursed his lips and said, "I vaguely feel that Huang Sanniang's mind is gradually becoming unclear."

"Yes," Qian Liangfeng held up the notebook, "It says here that the device will gradually control the host and reproduce and spread in this way."

"It's a pity what happened to Huang Sanniang," Zheng Xing, who was the most anxious to resolve the matter, said, "The most important thing now is to find her. Then we can talk about helping or..."

But the memories contained in the bubble did not tell them where the parasitic Huang Sanniang was hiding.

"Bears, snakes, and butterflies, my God," Lian Gouqie said, unable to put it into words. "What has she been through?"

Wei Xi agreed deeply. If she also chose to parasitize on ferocious beasts such as tigers and wolves, at least she could still hunt for a living after losing her mind.

Yes, why would Huang Sanniang be parasitized by these inexplicable things?

This is me, Wei Xi's eyes were shining, and her suspicious heart was activated by this spark of doubt and immediately began to work at an incredibly high power.

"Qin Feng, how old was Huang Sanniang when she was infected?"

Qin Feng also felt extremely familiar, so she immediately replied: "I remember that the last time the imperial court used military force against the Dongyi was seven years ago, when my great-grandfather was still alive. It was only after the eldest brother of the Huang family left half a year that these changes in the Huang family occurred."

"Huang Sanniang's body shape definitely doesn't look like she was over 20 years old," Zheng Xing added. "So, Huang Sanniang was around 8 or 9 when she was possessed."

"She's been parasitic for at least five years, and yet she's still able to come here and steal wheat." Wei Xi rubbed his thumb and index finger together. "Could it be that she hasn't been completely controlled yet?"

Wei Xi couldn't help but wonder whether Huang Sanniang chose those strange things to parasitize because she discovered something strange about them.

This brings us back to the source of Huang Sanniang's contact with the Buqi.

"Did the bubble tell us about the whereabouts of Mrs. Huang?" Wei Xi asked tentatively.

Qin Feng thought carefully and found that he had no relevant memories.

"Wei Xi," Zheng Xing said anxiously, "Can't we just go find Huang Sanniang? She doesn't mean to hurt anyone anyway. We can't find her even after searching the entire Yizhangyuan?"

"Don't give us any stupid ideas here," Lian Gouyi replied. "Since you're looking for help, you should understand that professional matters should be left to professionals." Lian Gouyi wanted to pat Wei Xi's shoulder, but the latter stopped him with a look. "This guy, you're a professional at solving these strange things."

Out of consideration for their fellow disciples, Lian Gou-yu added, "Let's not even mention how much energy it would take to search Yizhangyuan. Even if Huang Sanniang just hid in the woods, we wouldn't be able to find her."

"He has a point," Qin Feng chimed in. "She's being parasitized now. If she really were to hide in some form, it would be difficult for us to find her. Besides, the whole story isn't fully understood yet. What good would it do to let everyone in the sect know about it?"

Despite being persuaded by the two, Zheng Xing still refused to give up. He also realized the weight of Wei Xi's words, so he said, "Wei Xi, can you try the tracking technique?"

Wei Xi, who was trying out various possibilities in her mind, was brought back to reality by this question. After a moment's thought, she said, "Huang Si Niang is a person. Besides, although I know her name, I can't cast a spell without her in front of me."

"However," Wei Xi changed the subject, and Zheng Xing, frosted with frost, immediately pricked up his ears to listen, "I do have a different idea."

　The title of the previous chapter cannot be changed. It should be "Chapter 1: Not a Tool "

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