The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 139 The sage killed by the villagers
Huangtu Realm, Sifang County.

Wellside Village.

"It's been a month, I wonder if the doctor from Maoshan Hall is still here?"

"It should come. I used the plaster they brought last time, and it works well. This old rheumatic leg doesn't hurt much anymore."

"Not only that, but Quanzi and his daughter had a high fever, and they seemed to be dying. The doctor used a medicine called Maoshan pirin, and they managed to save her."

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes at the time, and the doctors in Maoshantang didn't charge money, they just treated us, they are really kind people."

"They're all good people? Huh, I can't see it. They treat us for free. What are they trying to do? If they want our rice, noodles, money, and food, I'm more at ease. I don't want anything. I don't feel at ease."

"Hey, you fool, what are you talking about? If the doctors hear it, and you don't come to our Jingbian Village in the future, you will be sent to Sifang City to be eaten by the ghost king."

Same as people everywhere.

Jingbian Village also has an obligation, that is, to sacrifice a living person as blood food to the ghost king in Sifang City every month.

Generally speaking, people in the village who are over 60 years old are selected, but occasionally there are special indicators, such as boys and girls or young adults.

In this case, it is mostly decided by drawing lots, and whoever is drawn is the one.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, if you do something wrong, you will be paid off at the end of the month.

"Don't call me a dumbass, I'm dumbfounded because I'm always thinking."

"I figured out that when someone raises a question and is about to be killed by someone else, then his question must be correct."

"I firmly believe that if this person does not seek small profits, he must have bigger plans, you guys."

The second fool was about to continue.

Suddenly the back of my head hurt, I reached out and touched it, blood!

boom! !

The second fool fell to the ground.

The village chief held up a stone and shouted to the crowd: "Why are you still standing there? Tie him up and stuff him in the cellar. The doctor is coming soon. Without a doctor, who will treat us?"

Everyone was in a hurry and dragged the second fool away.

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here!"

After a while.

With the shouts, everyone looked up.

In sight, with the support of two villagers, a person wearing a yellow robe, a Mao headband, holding a bamboo stick and carrying a medicine box came from a distance.

"Doctor."

"See doctor."

The villagers in Jingbian Village were very excited.

Because the doctors in Maoshantang are very capable and have the ability to rejuvenate.

Humans in the Huangtu Realm, in order to avoid the evil spirits at night, often choose to live underground.

Because the air is not circulated, coupled with cool and humid, it is easy to suffer from lung infection and joint disease, and everyone has more or less rheumatism.

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

Zhang Heng leaned on a bamboo pole and looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of the crowd with a smile.

"It's been a month and a half. I've been looking forward to the stars, to the moon, and finally I'm looking forward to Dr. Zhang."

Village head Zhou looked excited, and led Zhang Heng into the corn field: "You came just in time, the corn is ripe, and the village is making corn cakes. You finally came here once, and you must try it."

Zhang Heng nodded with a smile.

Soon, a group of people came to the depths of the cornfield.

Don't look at it as farmland, in fact, the real Jingbian Village is actually under this farmland.

The villages and towns in the countryside of Huangtu Realm are usually like this, digging holes in the ground to live in, and growing crops above.

If there is no guidance from the villagers, even if you get here, you don't know where the entrance is.

Not to mention zombies and the like, those things pose no threat to people living underground.

Even some ghosts, many of them don't know how to escape from the ground. Unless they are particularly unlucky, living underground is very safe in terms of safety factor.

"As long as the mind doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties."

Although Zhang Heng came to Jingbian Village for the first time, he was still delighted with the fruits of labor of these people when he came again.

The people of Jingbian Village are like moles, digging an underground village out of the ground.

It is divided into eight layers from top to bottom, and the first and second layers store food and sundries.

The third and fourth floors live with old people.

The fifth and sixth floors lived with young people.

Women and children lived on the seventh and eighth floors.

There are distinct layers of underground villages and towns.

Zombies attack, at most they can destroy the upper two floors, and they can't hurt anyone.

When encountering evil spirits that can escape from the ground, there are also old people on the top. Although some words are sad, the meaning of these old people living on the top is actually to feed the evil spirits that may break through.

The evil spirit sucked the yang energy of the old man, and when he was full, he would not eat the young and the young.

Where there is youth, there is labor.

With children, there is still hope in the future, and the family will not collapse.

Humans in the Huangtu Realm, using this cruel and desolate method, ensured the continuity of the human race.

Of course, this is just an ordinary village.

If it was a town with ghost slayers, life would be easier.

For example, relying on the ghost slayer and some local methods, even if you encounter evil spirits that break through, you can deal with them for a while.

What's more, the evil spirit doesn't know if there are such powerful ghost slayers in the underground villages and towns. Yang Qi left.

"Village Chief Zhou, you are a good village chief."

"I said that I will bring you a gift when I come back next time."

Zhang Heng untied the medicine box and took out a wooden box from it: "Look, what's inside!"

Village Chief Zhou took it over, opened it, his eyes were straightened: "Cinnabar?"

"Yes, it's cinnabar."

"You sprinkle these cinnabar in the cave to prevent evil spirits from escaping."

"Although there is not much cinnabar, it is enough for you to get a few secret rooms out."

"If you are in danger, let women and children hide in the cinnabar secret room. Waiting for idle ghosts and evil spirits will not easily hurt you."

Zhang Heng handed the wooden box to Village Chief Zhou.

Village Chief Zhou was short of breath, and sighed: "This is such a treasure. Ever since the ghost kings started guarding the city, all the cinnabar mines in various places have been destroyed. Now one or two cinnabar can at least exchange a pig. There is no market for the price, how can there be three taels of this box of cinnabar?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "You just need to know that our Maoshan Hall is a good person to you."

Hearing this, Village Chief Zhou burst into tears.

a little.

Zhang Heng asked Village Chief Zhou to bring the sick people from the village.

As the saying goes, medicine does not separate families. Although Zhang Heng is not a master of medicine, he has good things.

There are two medicine gourds in the medicine box, one contains Maoshan pirin, and the other contains the talisman water that has been soaked in medicine talismans, which can cure all diseases.

Take two grains of Maoshan pirin to clear away heat and detoxify.

Take another sip of the talisman water, and the serious illness will be reduced, and the minor illness will be resolved. Zhang Heng relies on them to go out to practice medicine.

"Doctor Zhang, eat something."

After seeing the patient.

A young girl who had just taken a bath with a plate of food came to deliver food to him shyly: "The village chief said, thank you for your cinnabar."

As he said this, his ears turned red.

A faint mist appeared in his eyes, and he dared not look at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng looked at the tortillas on the dinner plate, and then at the shy girl. He was afraid that if he nodded on one side, the room would be vacated on the other side.

"What are you doing?"

"I traveled thousands of miles, and I came here to save people like a hero. Don't use these things to test me all the time. I'm here to cure diseases and save people!"

Zhang Heng flatly refused.

hear him.

The girl's face turned pale, and on the other side, the guys from Jingbian Village, who were eavesdropping, shed tears one by one: "Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua has been saved."

woohoo
The girl ran away crying.

After she left, Village Chief Zhou, who was too busy to see anyone just now, came up to him with an apologetic face: "Doctor Zhang, I really don't mean anything else, it's just that girl Xiao Hua admires you very much. made his own claim."

Zhang Heng glanced at him.

Even ghosts don't believe this, even if they lie to zombies, they can't be fooled like this.

"Doctor Zhang, is the tortilla okay?"

Village Chief Zhou had nothing to say: "We used to grow three-season rice here, but that thing is too short to cover people."

"So we changed the recipe and planted taller corn. Don't tell me, a big living person can't see it walking in it, and this corn stalk is really good when it burns."

heard.

Zhang Heng ate the tortillas, and asked back, "I'm used to eating rice noodles, so this tortilla doesn't taste too good?"

"Look at what you said, when it's time, it's good to eat some, and you can get used to it."

People always have to live, survival is the first.

Only when life is worry-free, can you have the idea of ​​pursuing quality of life.

Ask the homeless man who sleeps in the bridge hole, he must not be greedy for lobster, a plate of fried rice can cure everything.

"Village chief, village chief, you idiot can't do it anymore!"

Just as he was talking, someone came to report in a panic.

Village Chief Zhou became anxious when he heard this: "Let him die slowly, this month's blood food hasn't been delivered yet, so he has to be counted!"

Looking at Village Chief Zhou's back, Zhang Heng asked the others, "What's the matter with the idiot?"

Everyone faltered and hesitated, not daring to answer.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

It seemed that there was something hidden in it, so he followed with a bamboo stick.

Go to the place and have a look.

In sight, a young man was lying on the ground, muttering: "My mind is so messed up, I can't think anymore"

He tilted his head and died.

boom! !

Following the death of the young man, a thunderstorm suddenly fell from the sky.

In the next second, the sky turned dark instantly, and the rain was pouring down, and the rain was actually light red.

Chapter "Changes?"

"Blood Rain!"

"how so??"

Zhang Heng was a little dazed.

After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly asked Village Chief Zhou, "Who is he?"

Village Chief Zhou was also very confused: "He's called a fool, no, no, no, his name is Ye Xiaoming, and he mutters and thinks all day long, so we call him a fool."

"Ye Xiaoming!"

Zhang Heng looked at the rain of blood and said in a low voice, "Heaven and earth are in sympathy. The blood rains from the sky. This is the fall of a sage. This person should have a special mission, great luck, and great fortune. Why did you beat him to death?"

Village head Zhou faltered: "He said that you have been too kind to us, and there must be a big conspiracy. If we don't talk about the plan now, I'm afraid we will repay it with our lives on the day we talk about it. I saw him bewitching everyone. I hit him on the head, who would have thought that he couldn't help it, that's not enough."

Zhang Heng: "???"

(End of this chapter)