Wanbao Lady

Since I have decided to go to Yuxi Market, spirit stones are naturally indispensable.

But, unfortunately, apart from the small amount of money contributed by Jin Sanyin, Chongfan's pockets were empty.

Most of the magical flowers and herbs in the medicine field are white grade, and only a few are green grade.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to exchange for blue-level materials.

It’s better to just grow it yourself.

Just when she was at a loss, an old prayer voice came into her ears.

"Goddess Wanbao, I am Du Zhongjing. I seem to have done something wrong some time ago. I have been feeling uneasy recently and I am here to confess my sins."

Huh?

Just to confess?

Instead of encountering a life-and-death matter?

Chongfan was surprised for a moment.

Most of those prayers were vague and could not be heard clearly.

Only when the emotions in her heart are particularly strong, such as when life and death are at stake, will the prayer become clear and she will be able to hear it clearly.

But this time there was an exception!

It was clearly just an ordinary confession of one's own mistakes, but I could actually hear it clearly!

Who is this old man?

"Your Majesty, please allow me to report that some time ago, I destroyed an ancient sword for my own selfish desires. I vaguely seemed to hear a scream coming from the ancient sword!"

The praying old man paused here, as if he was frightened.

But he continued, "During this period of time, I have been thinking more and more that something is wrong. I can dream about that cry every day. I am wondering, is it...Is it that I accidentally caused the killing?"

The voice seemed confused and somewhat erratic.

But more of it is regret.

"Your Majesty, please tell me what I should do. I am grateful to you."

From then on, the sound disappeared.

I guess the old man has already left.

Chongfan sensed that the old man was probably in the northeast of Yudu Mountain, neither close nor far away.

She estimated that it was probably somewhere in Meng County.

Huh? Has my influence spread there? Are there people who come to pray to me?

But this person praying did arouse her interest.

She decided to meet him in person at night using the technique of dream entry.

-

That night.

Chongfan followed the incense passage and used the dream-entering technique to enter the old man's dream.

The old man in the dream was dressed in simple cloth and looked to be in his sixties or seventies.

Although his face is full of wrinkles, judging from his appearance, he can be said to have a kind and benevolent look.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly at the desk, reading a medical book.

Chongfan used the Qi-gazing technique to take a look.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

There is such a strong golden light of merit on this old man!

This person must be a person of great virtue and kindness.

But at the same time, there was actually a trace of purple-red demonic aura attached to his body.

The evil spirit was so faint that if she hadn't used the Qi-gazing technique, she might not have been able to see it.

really interesting.

A person with great merit has actually had contact with monsters recently!

And judging from the evil aura, that monster might not be a good person.

She was standing in the yard of the old man's house at this time.

There is a clinic in front of the yard and living quarters in the back.

I think the old man should be a doctor.

Then Chongfan calmly called out, "Du Zhongjing."

-

In the study.

Du Zhongjing, who was reading a medical book, suddenly heard a faint call.

And it was his name that was called!

Judging from the voice, it seems to be a woman, and that woman is right in the yard!

"who!"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

In the dead of night, in the quiet courtyard, a woman was calling his name!

He clearly remembered that even among the patients staying overnight in the clinic, there were no female patients!

This really makes people think more.

Could it be...that I encountered the legendary ghost?

But after all, he was a man who had lived for sixty or seventy years, and he quickly calmed himself down.

Then he asked, "Who are you?"

But I heard the voice saying, “Weren’t you the one who prayed before me today?”

Du Zhongjing was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Then there was a shock.

Empress!

It turned out to be Empress Wanbao!

He stood up immediately and opened the door in two steps.

Sure enough, there was a woman wearing a precious ink-painted robe standing in the yard.

Under the moonlight, her temperament became more noble and ethereal, not like that of a human being.

Looking again, it looked about 70% similar to the statue in the daytime.

It turned out to be Empress Wanbao!

The goddess appeared!

He took a few steps forward, straightened his clothes, and bowed solemnly before the woman.

"I am Du Zhongjing, the old man, and I am honored to meet Empress Wanbao!"

"Stand up." Chongfan said slowly.

"Thank you, empress."

Du Zhongjing stood up and did not hide his joy and excitement on his face.

He saw a god!

But the noble and elegant woman in front of him said:

"I came here to ask you in person about the cause and effect of the incident you mentioned."

Du Zhongjing dared not hide anything and told every bizarre event that happened to him.

-

five months ago.

Du Zhongjing ended his career as a traveling doctor and chose to settle down in his hometown, Meng County.

At the same time, a medical clinic was opened here.

The reason he wanted to come back was because Wang's mother, who had been taking care of his son, said that her son seemed to be dying.

Five years ago, his son was picking herbs in the mountains and unfortunately fell off a cliff.

Although his life was saved, he never regained consciousness.

Became a living dead.

Fortunately, he himself was an accomplished doctor and was able to keep his son alive.

Otherwise, my son won’t even be able to become a living dead.

But no medicine worked and could not wake him up.

This is his only son, and he was born in his old age.

Before her death, his beloved wife asked him to take good care of their son.

But what about now?

Du Zhongjing fell into great pain.

In order to wake his son up, he has traveled far and wide over the years and accumulated a lot of connections and medicinal materials with his medical skills.

But nothing works.

Until five months ago, when he had to come back.

My son's pulse was intermittent and it was obvious that he was dying.

In three months at most, his son will be completely dead!

Du Zhongjing seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

His son is still so young and his life has just begun.

Why are you going there?

Does he have to wait for his younger son to die before him?

Do not! ! !

During that period, he couldn't sleep well or eat well.

Just when he was in despair, a woman in purple found him and said she had a way to save his son.

Du Zhongjing suddenly felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"What do you need? I'll give you whatever I have!"

Du Zhongjing said to the woman in purple.

Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head.

"I just need you to do one thing for me. After that, I will find a way to wake your son up."

All kinds of stories about political intrigue flashed through Du Zhongjing's mind, and he thought that the woman wanted to use his medical skills to achieve some ulterior motive.

He had also seen his colleagues doing these dirty things.

But he never bothered to do those things.

It’s just that…Xiao Cheng…

Seeing the confusion on Du Zhongjing's face, the woman smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry, it's a simple matter and it won't break your principles."

Du Zhongjing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Girl, please speak."

The woman looked at him and said meaningfully: "I just need you to help me get a... sword."