Animal language: After learning this skill, you can communicate with the poultry and livestock you raise.

Qin He took a look and thought it was good.

Although it is required that the animals are raised by yourself, it is already very good.

Qin He studied decisively and mastered the skill in an instant.

It's a bit of a pity that Qin He hasn't raised any animals so far. There is a seriously injured turtle thrown into the bucket that he hasn't had time to eat. I don't know if it counts as raising animals.

If you don't feed it, it might already be smelly.

Putting his skills aside, Qin He looked at Song Yinglong, who had turned into ashes, and didn't know how to complain.

Song Yinglong's life has indeed become a big joke, which makes people laugh but they can't laugh at all.

Tens of thousands of people died in the entire county, and Song Yinglong was just one of them.

As for people, it is not always the case that they laugh at others and then are laughed at by others.

In the final analysis, Song Yinglong is just inexperienced and doesn't know the good and evil in people's hearts.

If it weren't for this plague, who knows, I might have a good life one day.

Unfortunately, this world has all kinds of results, but there is no if.

A plague has sent countless innocent souls to the underworld.

Even County Magistrate Song, according to Xu Changshou, died of plague. When the body was moved, a letter reporting the epidemic to Shuntian Prefecture was found in his arms. No one in his family survived.

Faced with a major event, County Magistrate Song did not run away.

Ironically, the county magistrate who ran to the capital with his family to "seek help" probably doesn't know where to live happily now.

If County Magistrate Song had followed the magistrate's example and taken Song Yinglong with him to the capital to "seek help", this incident probably wouldn't have happened.

Those who ran away continued to come back to serve as officials, and those who stayed stayed together as a family.

What is a chaotic world? This is a chaotic world.

People in troubled times and prosperous times are the same, they all have two arms, two legs and a head.

It is not people who are in chaos, but the "lack of prosperity of the righteous path."

……

After the ashes were shoveled away, it was completely light outside and Qin He finished his work.

All six bodies were collected without stopping for a moment throughout the night.

In addition to the above rewards, he was also given thirteen years of internal strength, twelve years of Taoism, and a powerful beast pill.

Strong Beast Pill: The work of an alchemy apprentice from the abyss, made from the inner elixir of monsters. When swallowed by animals, it can strengthen their bodies and make them immune to all diseases.

The rewards are quite good. I won’t talk about the internal strength and cultivation, but just talk about the Strong Beast Pill.

No matter whether he is an alchemy apprentice or not, as long as it comes from the abyss, the stuff will be good.

The abyss has never let Qin He down.

The disadvantage is that this thing can only be taken by animals.

Qin He thought about swallowing it, but after learning from the lesson of the plague pill last time, he didn't dare.

If there are any side effects, it would be fun to turn myself into a minotaur or something.

……

After two days, the trip to Fang County was actually over.

The effect of the plague pill far exceeded Qin He's imagination. After Feiyuwei discovered that the well water had the effect of preventing and treating the plague, they distributed it everywhere and stopped the spread of the plague in one day.

Qin He was both in pain and happy.

He was happy because the miraculous healing effect of the well water had completely consolidated the status of the Great Immortal Qingniu, and his merits and virtues continued to increase.

The painful thing is that there is no source of corpses.

No matter how scary the plague is, a bowl of well water can cure it.

The source of corpses almost came to a sudden halt.

In the next two days, Qin He fished out a corpse and burned it. He even ran over and instructed others to light the fire to "grab" it. He was rewarded with a fruit of strength.

On the third day, the crematorium workers from the three cities who were heading to Xianyun Temple turned back. The number of people infected with the disease doubled on the way, and eight people could not make it and died on the way.

On the fourth day, the crematorium stored supplies and announced that they would return to the city the next day.

Qin He had nothing to do, so he went to visit the calf.

When they arrived at the place, the old man was repairing the ox cart, and the calf was peeing nearby. When he saw Qin He, he suddenly stopped peeing, braked abruptly, and shook all over. He found a secluded corner and finished peeing before running back.

Qin He's mouth twitched as he watched. This little beast was quite mean.

The man and the cow looked at each other, and Qin He took out the beast pill he had just obtained from his armpit and placed it in the palm of his hand.

The calf came over and sniffed it, then stretched out its tongue to roll the pill into its mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. It seemed to think the pill tasted good, and looked at Qin He eagerly, actually wanting more.

Qin He only has one, so naturally he can't give any more.

At this time, the old man repaired the ox cart and drove the cow away.

The calf looked at Qin He, then looked at the cow going away, hesitated for a moment, and followed her away.

We look back many times along the way, but we still go far away in the end.

"Little guy, the road ahead is long, we'll meet again if we're destined to."

……

The next day, the convoy of the Five Cities Army set out on its return journey.

The ferocious plague made everyone feel like they had survived a catastrophe, so the atmosphere on the way back was much more cheerful than when they came.

Especially at the East City Crematorium, everyone returned safe and sound, talking and laughing.

No one knew when it started, but fewer and fewer people died in the East City crematorium, and life became more and more lively.

Some are happy and some are sad.

When some people are happy, others are unhappy.

Who?

Wei Wu.

It was not until he returned to the city in the morning that his suspicion was cleared and he regained his freedom.

He also understood what had happened. Someone had gone to Xianyun Temple in defiance of his orders and colluded with the bandits to secretly gather merits.

This is a serious crime.

Even though the Feiyu Guards didn't destroy the Xianyun Temple, they were just waiting there. If they really wanted to catch that Qingniu Immortal, they would definitely drag him to the West Market and kill him with a knife.

The three days of detention were extremely painful for him, and the memories were too painful to recall.

That bastard Chang Wen actually brought in a basin of cow dung and asked him to poke it with his ten fingers in turn.

What are you talking about comparing finger types!

Wei Wu washed his hands dozens of times, but still smelled of cow dung!

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