After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

That person looked the same as a thousand years ago, but he looked more immature, far less calm than when he was in Shenxiao Xianfu, and the shyness and joy of seeing his sweetheart hung in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Calculating based on the current time, it should be when he was in the mortal world before he entered the Divine Firmament Immortal Mansion.

Xuan Shuang is the youngest inner sect disciple of Shenxiao Immortal Mansion, there are nine senior brothers above him, but there are very few who are close to him, except for senior brother Song Heqing, the ninth senior sister Lin Yao.

And he and Zhang Lan, the eighth senior brother in front of him, have never had much contact with each other. Even if they meet, they just nod and greet each other, and they go through the scene with each other. There is no intimacy and friendship that should be between senior brothers.

If you want to talk about a deeper intersection, there is actually some, that is, Zhang Lan fell into a demon for no reason, and finally died under his sword.

Xuan Shuang remembered that year, Zhang Lan was often away from Shenxiaoxian Mansion for some reason, and he hadn't seen him for a long time, but the relationship between the two was just a little closer than strangers, and he didn't care too much.

It happened that demons were rampant, and he was able to take charge of his own side at that time. He was ordered by his master Li Xu Xianzun to go down the mountain to eliminate demons. His senior brother was among the demons making trouble.

Even though Zhang Lan has been possessed by demons and is impermanent in killing, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still cold-blooded and ruthless, violating human relations. After he returned to Shenxiao Xianfu, he was put in confinement.

Xuan Shuang watched Wan Yue and Zhang Lan chatting word by word, thinking about it now, before he died, Zhang Lan said that there was a reason why he became a demon, and there were still people waiting for him to save him, begging himself to let him go The words about the way of life, maybe it is true, maybe it has something to do with Wan Yue's death.

But Xuan Shuang didn't know this at the time, and the number of people who died at his hands was already countless. He thought that Zhang Lan was deliberately making excuses to survive, and he didn't waver.

Xuan Shuang wanted to capture him back to Shenxiaoxian Mansion and hand him over to his master, but during the fight between the two, he missed for a while, and Zhang Lan died under his Nirvana Sword. Ordinary people still have room to save, but Zhang Lan was so deeply possessed by the devil that his wits disappeared on the spot, and there was no way to save him.

Wan Yue had finished exchanging greetings with Zhang Lan, when Ji Shi Hall opened, the two entered the medical hall one after the other.

There are many old doctors in the museum, all of whom came for free clinics. Wanyue sat at the desk in the corner, took the pulse of those old and weak women and children who were seeing the doctor in front of them, asked them about their symptoms, and wrote them one by one in a gentle and friendly manner The prescription was handed over to Fu Xing, who was standing by the side, and asked her to take someone to the medicine cabinet in the hall to pick up the medicine. For some medicinal materials that Jishitang did not have, Wan Yue would search for them from the bamboo basket she brought. She replied and gave it directly to those common people, and if she didn't have it, she would prescribe other medicines instead.

Although Xuan Shuang didn't know much about medical skills, he could tell that Wan Yue's medical skills were excellent, and when he wrote the prescriptions, he was crisp and clear.

The free clinic lasted for a whole day, Zhang Lan sat behind the screen for as long as Wanyue stayed in Jishi Hall, and during the lunch break, a servant of Zhang's mansion brought lunch, a table full, full of color, fragrance and taste.

Zhang Lan is still a young man at this time, immature and clumsy, he can't hide his love, and he wants to have lunch with his sweetheart, but he finds very rough excuses.

He stood in front of Wanyue's desk, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Miss Wanyue, the servant brought over some food, would you, would you like to eat with me?"

Fu Xing, who was sitting next to Wan Yue, burst into a smile when he heard the words, and joked: "Oh, Mr. Zhang, your servant seems to have a bad memory, next time it will be better to use a different brain."

Ever since the first time Wanyue was in Jishitang for a consultation and was bumped into by Zhang Lan by chance, he often used excuses to see a doctor, but instead of competing with the people queuing up, he sat behind a screen and waited for her to finish seeing all the patients. Only then would she approach quietly to talk to Wanyue by excuses of illness, and would always find various excuses to get in touch with Wanyue, things like this had happened several times in the past.

As time passed, everyone knew what he was thinking. The Zhang family was a big family in Zuimeng City, and everyone in Jishitang recognized Zhang Lan's face. something.

Zhang Lan coughed lightly, he scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment, and said: "These are trivial things, if you don't remember them, don't remember them, anyway, neither you nor Wan Yue have eaten, so it's not a waste..."

The servant on the side turned his head to look at Zhang Lan, with an innocent face. It was obvious that the son had told him a few days in advance every time that he must send more. Why did he end up taking the blame in the end?

Fu Xing wanted to say anything more, but Wan Yue raised her hand to stop her. She raised her eyes to look at Zhang Lan, smiled gently, and said, "How is Mr. Zhang's wind and cold? Are you in good health?"

Wan Yue, in white clothes and black hair, with clear eyebrows and eyes, sat upright in front of the table, like a fairy in the moon palace, Zhang Lan couldn't help staring at him for a moment, Fu Xing couldn't help smiling again when he saw his appearance.

Zhang Lan came back to his senses, his earlobe was reddish, his eyes dodged, "Okay, okay, I'm in good health."

Fu Xing said maliciously: "Since he is in good health, why is Mr. Zhang still here today?"

"I..." Zhang Lan faltered, desperately trying to find a suitable reason to explain why he appeared in the hospital because he was in good health.

Seeing that his young master was poor at speaking, the servant acted cleverly and said, "Young master, the lunch is going to be cold soon!"

"That's right, that's right," Zhang Lan reacted, and said immediately, "Miss Wanyue, are you hungry? I just took a look, and all the dishes brought by the cook are your favorite dishes..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wan Yue and Fu Xing to react, he turned around and walked behind the screen, his back was flustered, as if he was very hungry.

Wan Yue glared at Fu Xing, who smiled and pulled her to follow behind Zhang Lan.

They are monsters and don't eat grains, but they only eat this once a month, and they don't eat much, so it won't affect their bodies.

Xuan Shuang watched all this quietly, and he looked at Zhang Lan opposite him with some curiosity. He didn't expect that the eighth senior brother thousands of years ago had such a face.

After that, Wanyue would go down the mountain once a month, and she would meet Zhang Lan every time. Every time, Zhang Lan would find different reasons to talk to Wanyue. Either she was sick, or a servant in the mansion was sick. No disease and no pain.

So again and again, the last time, when Wan Yue went down the mountain for a free clinic, she didn't meet Zhang Lan in the clinic.

Wan Yue sat in front of the table and looked forward to it until Ji Shi Tang closed, all the patients had left, and Mr. Zhang, who was never absent, did not show up either.

Seeing that it was getting dark and she hadn't left yet, an apprentice in the medical center worried that it would be unsafe for her to go to a girl's house at night, so he couldn't help saying: "Miss Wanyue, you should go home early, don't wait for that young master, he It will probably never appear again.”

Wan Yue and Fu Xing looked at him together, Fu Xing said directly: "Why?"

The apprentice glanced at the two of them, without beating around the bush, and said directly: "The two girls only go down the mountain once a month. I don't know. A few days ago, the three great immortal houses sent people to Zuimeng City to recruit disciples. Mr. Zhang's father wanted his son to become a cultivator. The sect, so they found someone to clear up the relationship, and put Mr. Zhang among the candidates, and now he has been selected by Shenxiao Xianfu, and he will go to Xianmen to practice soon."

"Ah?" Fu Xing said in astonishment, "So suddenly?"

"It's not sudden," the apprentice said, "Shenxiao Xianfu will come to select disciples every year. In the past, Mr. Zhang would deliberately lose the election, and his parents let him."

Fu Xing: "Then why didn't he lose the election this time..."

"Because Mr. Zhang is about to pass the age," the apprentice said as he glanced at Wan Yue, before hesitating to speak: "And..."

Wan Yue already understood what he meant, she said: "Is it related to me?"

The apprentice nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang always comes to the clinic for business, his parents will naturally hear some rumors. The Zhang family has been a big family for generations in our Drunken Dream City, and many children are from the fairy sect. Naturally... I don't like people with our status. Zhang's mother chose a marriage for him, but Mr. Zhang didn't want to, so he went to the woman's house to annul the marriage. This incident spread throughout Drunk Dream City, and his parents, annoyed, threatened to sever ties with him, so they forced him into the list of candidates."

"Dead, dead?" Wan Yue was startled, and said in a daze: "...how could this happen?"

"Hey, Miss Li's family is also a poor person," the apprentice said, "Now that Mr. Zhang is in confinement at home..."

Xuan Shuang listened quietly all the time, she didn't expect Zhang Lan to enter the Shenxiaoxian Mansion like this at the beginning, her gaze trembled, Wan Yue got up, walked out of the medical hall with Fu Xing, and walked in the same direction.

Xuan Shuang originally thought that Wanyue was going to Zhang's mansion to find Zhang Lan, but when he saw the word "Li's mansion" and the white banner, he realized that she came to the mansion of Ms. Li, who had been engaged to Zhang Lan.

Wan Yue didn't reveal her identity, she only said that she had heard the sad news of Miss Li's death and came here to offer her condolences. The servants of the Li family welcomed her into the mourning hall without asking any further questions.

As soon as they entered the mourning hall, not only Wan Yue, but even Xuan Shuang sensed that something was wrong. The mourning hall was covered with white flags and a coffin was placed in the hall.

But at this time, there was a strange smell in the mourning hall, hidden in the incense ash, it was not very obvious, but Wan Yue was a demon and a medical practitioner, so he was very sensitive to it, and could detect the strangeness in it as soon as he smelled it.

After a person dies, if the corpse is not well preserved, there will indeed be a corpse smell, but the Li family is a big family, and Miss Li has just passed away, and the weather is not very hot now, how can there be such a smell?

Xuan Shuang couldn't describe the smell, it smelled like a dead body but it didn't, it was very weird.

Fu Xing also frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, have you..."

Wan Yue didn't speak, she took the three sticks of incense from the servant and lit them, and after offering incense to Miss Li, she quietly followed the servant's words.

Knowing that Miss Li was feeling a little uncomfortable a few days before Zhang Lan came to withdraw from the marriage, Wan Yue seemed to have made up her mind, so she asked her servants to help pass the news that she wanted to see Master Li.

Master Li lost his beloved daughter, now is the time when he is sad, he does not easily meet strangers, the servant has never seen Wan Yue before, how dare he pass it on easily, and looks at her with a embarrassed face.

Wan Yue thought for a while, and said: "I know a little bit about medical theory, there seems to be something wrong with Miss Li's body, I'm afraid of getting sick..."

Disease?

Xuan Shuang's heart moved. The old lady of the Chen family seemed to have said that there was an outdated epidemic in Drunken Dream City one year, and many people died in the city. The flower fairy lady died looking for a cure for the epidemic. Could it be this year?

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