Patriarch of the Devil's Dao: Xiyao Xiang Tiantian

The appearance of "no regrets" suddenly became very sad, as if recalling some very painful and sad things.Wugui's face became paler and paler, but his lips became brighter and redder. The two formed a stark contrast, and his body was also chilling and hardening at the same time.

Seeing that something was wrong with Wuhui, Jin Guangyao grabbed his hand and felt Wuhui's pulse fluctuated. If this continues, the child will not be able to hold on.

"You come out first, and then say something."

"No Regret" raised his head stiffly, moved his lips, and paused word by word:

"You guys, listen, no, come, let me talk."

"I can hear you, come out first, and then stay in his body, the child will die."

Yin Hun seemed to understand, bowed his head and thought for a while, then said:

"Yes, yes, but, you, you, want, save, her."

"As long as you come out, we will help you."

"it is good."

Yinhun turned his head and glanced outside, the sun was shining brightly, and the yang energy was heavy, he couldn't stand it.

Lan Xichen bent down, picked Wuhui up and carried him upstairs, and the rest of them hurriedly followed.The shopkeeper saw them and was about to talk when he threw a large bag of money at him. Jin Guangyao said again:

"We've booked your shop, emptied out the people, and don't bother us, by the way, open a few rooms for these children." Jin Guangyao immediately caught up with Lan Xichen after speaking.

The boss took the large bag of heavy silver, immediately smiled, nodded and bowed in response, and quickly arranged everything Jin Guangyao said.

But after a while, there was no one in the inn except the boss and the staff.

Back in the house, several people quickly closed the window, covered the window with a cloth, so as not to reveal any sunlight, and closed the door tightly to prevent anyone from entering in order to prevent accidents. After everything was ready , the whole room fell silent.

"Wuhui" stood in the middle of the room, there was no light at all, the whole room looked very dark, Lan Sizhui went over and lit a candle, the candle was weak and flickering.

"Wuhui" was surrounded by yin energy all over his body, and the dark and turbid breath wrapped him from head to toe, and the yin energy lifted him up and floated in the air.

The yin qi gradually became thicker. If you look closely, the yin qi gushes out from Wuhui's body. The yin qi disperses and fills half the room. Thinking about how these yin qi stay in Wuhui's body any longer, it will destroy Wuhui's body. The whole person is swallowed up, the soul has no place to rest, and in the end, the soul can only be scattered, and it is terrifying to think about it.

Yin Qi gradually emerged, forming a figure behind Wuhui, about 1.8 meters tall, with beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, it can be seen that when he was alive, he looked like a good-looking talent.

After Yin Ling came out, Wuhui's body fell all of a sudden, Jin Guangyao quickly caught the fallen Wuhui, hugged him, fed him a elixir to rest, carried him to the bed and gave him care cover the quilt.

Lan Xichen didn't bring the piano when he came out, so he asked Lan Sizhui:

"Sizhui, have you brought your piano?"

"Bring it."

"Take it out and ask Ling to see what happened?"

Lan Sizhui was stunned for a moment, then took out the guqin from his Qiankun bag, put his fingers on the strings, adjusted his breath, and then plucked the strings with his fingers.

In terms of piano skills, Lan Xichen is of course much better than these juniors, and letting Lan Sizhui play the piano is also to train him.

A zither sound fell, and then it bounced back, the zither sound kept ringing, Lan Sizhui listened with bated breath, Xie Minghui and Jin Ling were at a loss, they didn't know what he said.

After the last sound of "Zheng", Lan Sizhui stood up with a face of shame.

Jin Guangyao asked, "What did he say?"

"I asked Ling's skill is still far behind, and I only understand the general idea."

Lan Xichen: "Tell me, what did you hear?"

"He said that his name was Zuo Yu, and he was originally a doctor in this town. Later, when the plague broke out in the village, he was separated from his sister. Her sister died because of the plague, and died with those who had the plague. Together, it is the forbidden area in the town."

Lan Xichen nodded. Hearing that, Jin Guangyao was very puzzled, and just about to say something, Lan Jingyi suddenly asked:

"If you die from the plague, how can you be so resentful? It's a natural disaster, not a man-made one. It shouldn't be."

Lan Sizhui scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "I'm also surprised, but I only understand this, and I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Zewu for the rest."

Lan Xichen was very pleased with Lan Sizhui's answer, it was not easy to understand so much.

"Sizhui is right, but there are some details missing."

Jin Guangyao immediately asked, "What's going on?"

The four juniors immediately raised their curious faces and looked at Lan Xichen eagerly.

"As Sizhui said, he is a doctor and has a younger sister named Zuo Mo. A natural disaster spread a disease in the village. Many people died because of it, and the infection was extremely fast and difficult to control. As a doctor, Zuo Yu has been treating patients, but the disease is spreading faster and faster. In order to prevent more people from contracting the disease, the mayor of the town decided to isolate these patients and place them in the forbidden area behind .”

Xie Minghui was curious: "That means those people did die because of the plague?"

Jin Ling: "If this is the case, there shouldn't be such resentment. If it's really that simple, they can just find a few Taoist priests to do a few rituals, and it won't be delayed until today."

Lan Jingyi: "That's right, we also inquired about it when we came here. According to the people in the town, they tried to find Taoist priests several times, but in the end it didn't work at all."

Lan Xichen added: "Indeed, it's more than that. After the patients were quarantined, they originally thought that they would be left to fend for themselves. Isolating them meant isolating the source of the disease, but Zuo Yu didn't want to just give up on them. Her sister followed the patient into the isolation village."

Lan Jingyi was shocked: "What? They followed in, then, didn't that mean that they wanted to kill themselves." The voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

Hearing this, Lan Sizhui couldn't help sighing: "A doctor is a parent."

Lan Xichen added: "Well, as expected, he and his sister were also infected with the plague, but he didn't give up and developed a new prescription. In order not to cause any accidents, he tried the medicine himself. After a few days, The illness on his body is gradually subsiding. He made an antidote, but there is a medicinal ingredient in the prescription, and the isolated village is gone. If you want to get the medicinal ingredient, you have to go out. However, that place is blocked, and you can only enter but not exit. .”

The juniors became more and more nervous.

Jin Ling couldn't help but ask, "What happened later?"

"He decided to sneak out, bring back the medicinal materials, and save people. But who knows, he never came back after this trip."

Lan Jingyi: "Zewu-jun, what happened?"

"He was returning to the village after going out to collect medicinal materials, but he was discovered by the townspeople, who blocked him from the quarantine area and took away all his medicinal materials, let alone believing that he had found a prescription to cure the disease He tore off his collar to show them that his disease was almost fully healed, but in the eyes of the crowd, he had just contracted the disease, and the mayor could not tolerate any potential source of the disease, and did not want him to be sick. Then go back and give the so-called hope to those who are about to die, and trap him alone."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank.

Xie Minghui asked, "What about his sister?"

"Before he left, he told his sister to take good care of those patients, not to give outsiders a chance to hurt them, and to protect them well. Her sister Zuo Mo kept these words firmly in her heart until she died."

Jin Guangyao recalled the female resentful spirit he met there a few days ago, her shrill screams gave her a headache, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The resentful spirit in the forest that day was Zuo Mo."

"Yes. After the mayor trapped Zuo Yu, he sent someone to the isolated village to tell Zuo Mo that her brother was dead, died of the plague, and the medicine didn't work at all. Zuo Mo was already sick. In order to see her brother, she made it this far. Not all people in the isolated village are sick, some are sick, and some voluntarily come to the isolated village because they don’t want their family members to suffer, but after a long time of contact, most of them have already contracted the disease. .”

Lan Sizhui couldn't bear it: "Then the people inside can only wait to die."

"Yes, before Zuo Yu comes back, the medicine that can alleviate the condition has basically been taken. Among them, people died one after another, and those who didn't die had only one breath left. Only Zuo Mo stood in front of the village every day waiting for her. My brother came back. And she couldn't hold on."

Jin Ling: "What happened in the end?"

"The mayor once brought people to check the situation in the isolated village, and found that Zuo Mo, who was lying on the ground, was covered with sores all over his body. They died, and then they went to check inside again, and there were people lying on the ground, half-dead. The mayor then ordered the village to be set on fire.”

Jin Ling: "What? Burning?! There are living people inside!"

"Yes, a big fire burned the village completely. The dead and the living were all buried in the fire, including Zuo Mo, who still had a trace of breath."

After hearing Lan Xichen finished speaking, everyone understood that the sky was full of resentment, and the sky was filled with anger, hatred, resentment, and desolation.

Jin Guangyao: "The reason why Zuo Mo guarded the village, not letting others in, nor letting the resentful spirits inside go out, is because she still remembers her brother's words, she must guard those people. Resentment is the strongest, and there is obsession in her heart." "

"Correct."

At this time, the piano sound rang twice again, this time, Lan Sizhui understood.

"He asked us to save her sister and save the people who were trapped there."

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