She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 42
Things didn't go as smoothly as He Miao had imagined. Not long after the two letters were sent, a bigger change occurred.

At dusk, Zhuan Sunyuan and his junior brother Wu came back from a survey, and said with a serious expression:

"People who have taken medicine during the day are now reverting to their old ways."

He Miao subconsciously wanted to say "impossible".

Qing Ling San is the elixir of the world of cultivating immortals, which can cure all kinds of poisons in the world. This is common sense that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows.

She didn't believe it, with the reputation of Qinglingsan, how could it be impossible to cure even a small plague in the world.

"how come?"

Yun Qianchen was straightforward and asked the question for her.

"Senior brother Yun, you are still young, you don't know the dangers of the world, people are unpredictable, and the world is difficult. I don't want to see death, but I know that many things cannot be solved simply by being a hero. ..."

The one surnamed Wu was still rambling on, trying to show how prescient he was before.

He Miao had already passed in front of him.Walking outside, leaving only one sentence: "I'll go and have a look."

Then disappeared.

Yun Qianchen started subconsciously, wanting to keep up with He Miao, turned his head to look at Zhuan Sunyuan, Zudi stopped, looked at Zhuan Sunyuan, and asked, "Brother, don't you want to see Miss He?"

After all, Senior Brother Zhuan Sun and Miss He have already become Taoist couples, and they shouldn't go by themselves because of emotion and reason.

"it is good."

Zhuan Sunyuan only cupped his hands slightly, then stepped out of the door.

Yun Qianchen sighed secretly, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was broken.

The person surnamed Wu looked at Zhuan Sunyuan's distant figure, his eyes were dim and full of complex expressions.

What He Miao has to do right now is to go and see for himself why the patient's symptoms relapsed.

The sky is getting darker, and the last bright colors of the day are gradually dissipating.

He Miao went straight to a nearby family. He probably had been ill for a few days. This family looked sick and sick.

He Miao hid in the dark, and saw that this person was covered with a thick quilt, trembling all over, and seemed very afraid of the cold.

She visited several nearby families in a row, and all she saw were like this.

"Miss He."

At some point, Zhuan Sunyuan appeared behind He Miao.

He Miao looked back calmly, but was shocked.

There was a huge disparity in strength between herself and Zhuansun Yuan, not to mention being able to beat the opponent, she didn't even notice when the opponent appeared behind her.

If Zhuan Sunyuan had evil intentions, she could not escape death...

The twilight is all together, the dark night is dawning, there is no moon or star tonight, in the huge Qingniu Town, at a glance, there are so many houses, only a few scattered lights.

It was as quiet as an empty city.

Or, it is a dead city.

Just as He Miao held down the mahogany sword in his hand and quietly guarded, he heard Zhuan Sunyuan in front of him saying to him: "Miss He, you have tried your best."

It seemed a bit difficult to speak, He Miao gave Zhuan Sunyuan a strange look.

I don't know why he would say such a thing.

I saw Zhuan Sunyuan's throat move slightly, and then persuaded in a low voice:

"Miss He, it's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. You'd better leave quickly, and I will explain to my junior brother and Zongbing Zhou..."

Only then did He Miao suddenly realize that Zhuan Sunyuan was trying to persuade him to leave.

She exhaled lightly, it's not as if she wanted to kill her.

Just as he was about to speak, a flash of green flashed past.

He Miao subconsciously raised her sword and chased after him. For some reason, she always felt that something was wrong.

Zhuan Sunyuan also followed, trying to persuade He Miao to leave.

He Miao followed the green color closely, but the night was too dark, and her cultivation base was too low, so she couldn't see at night as well as during the day, so she quickly lost track of her.

After looking around, He Miao decisively entered a house.

Inside the room was a middle-aged woman in plain clothes sitting by the stove, apparently cooking.

Seeing He Miao rushing in rashly, a bit of astonishment appeared on his face.

It's not fear, after all, He Miao is just a girl.

After seeing Zhuansun Yuan behind him clearly, the woman greeted him enthusiastically. "Immortal, you are here."

It seems that it was Zhuan Sunyuan who administered medicine to the people here during the day, and they all remembered it in their hearts.

Zhuan Sunyuan nodded slightly.

He Miao looked around vigilantly and asked the woman, "Did you see anything strange?"

"what?"

The woman was puzzled and authentic.

For a moment, He Miao wondered if he had been mistaken. "Did you see a touch of green?"

While she was describing it, she heard a man coming out from the back room. Not to mention his top-heavy walking, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"Sanggong, aren't you well? Why... ah, why are you sick again?"

Seeing her husband's appearance, the woman couldn't help but began to wipe her tears.

However, He Miao was keenly aware of the phrase "falling ill again" in the woman's words, and immediately asked the man:

"Did you see a touch of green just now?"

The man was afraid of the cold, so he hurriedly staggered towards the stove.

The flames of the stove were jumping, and the fire was burning right now, even though he was very close, he was still shivering from the cold.

But anyway, I can talk.

The man's lips turned white, and while trembling, he desperately recalled:

"It seems that a child came in just now, in green clothes..."

A thought seemed to flash through He Miao's mind, and the broken string was connected.

"Is it green clothes and red pants?"

He Miao stared at the man nervously, for fear that he would say something wrong.

The man said uncertainly: "It seems to be, the child even smiled at me, I looked carefully, and it disappeared."

"It's a malaria ghost."

Zhuansun Yuan who was behind him spoke up.

He Miao frowned and looked at Zhuan Sunyuan with deep doubts in his eyes.

"It is rumored that the ancient emperor Zhuanxu had three sons who died as plague ghosts. One of them lived in the river and was a malaria ghost. According to rumors, he was dressed in green clothes and red trousers."

Zhuan Sunyuan explained it to He Miao.

Although He Miao thought it was absurd, she didn't know what a malaria ghost was, but Zhuanxu was clearly the emperor, how could his son become a malaria ghost?
But right now, people who have been cured have relapsed, and there seems to be no other explanation.

It seems that this matter is recorded in ancient books.

"I saw this child during the day."

Now He Miao knew where the weird feeling came from when he saw the child during the day.

This child is not a human thing.

"I beg the immortal to save my husband."

Just now the woman fell to her knees, begging Zhuan Sunyuan and He Miao bitterly.

He Miao bent down, trying to help her up, but she couldn't get up stubbornly.

"Get up. I'll give you medicine."

He Miao spoke.

The woman looked at Zhuan Sunyuan in disbelief, and when she saw him nodding, she stood up.

He Miao took out Qinglingsan and sprinkled some of the pills that had been ground into powder to the woman. Seeing that the man swallowed it with water, after a long while, his body stopped shaking and his face looked better.

He Miao knew that her medicine was useful.

But the most urgent task right now is to catch the child in green clothes and red pants, otherwise, no amount of Qingling powder she has is enough.

Zhuan Sunyuan was watching He Miao's actions, slightly absent-minded.

"Let's go, Master Yuanqing, to catch malaria ghosts."

He Miao smiled slightly.

She knows that there is no unparalleled road, as long as she persists, everything will turn around.

　Thank you for your recommendation~
　　A cool song for myself~
　　The cool night misses you like a river~
　　


(End of this chapter)