Lord of the night.

Chapter 1237 The Old Immortal in Green Clothes [Additional chapter 3 for the leader of the Yunchang Alliance]

As he was thinking, Jiang Lao Da came to the bamboo forest and walked lightly. There were several bamboo houses in the bamboo forest. The walls, doors and windows were all made of green bamboo, and there was thick thatch on top. Now it was completely covered with snow.

This was built with the help of Jiang Lao Da and the nearby villagers. They wanted to build a sturdy house, preferably a brick and stone house, so that the old immortal could live here for a while with peace of mind.

But the old immortal firmly disagreed, saying that he could not stay here for long.

Moreover, places built with bamboo are good for the injured.

Jiang Lao Da and the others did not dare to disobey, so they had to do so. But they still tried their best to make it airtight, using several layers, and even enclosed an elegant small courtyard.

Even the underground of the yard is paved with roads.

It is convenient for the old immortal to relax in his daily life.

Every family in this area is full of gratitude to the old immortal.

Ever since the arrival of the old immortal in green, all the villagers' illnesses, both major and minor, have been cured. Even the elderly who had been lying in bed for years, waiting to die, have regained their health and are able to go out to work.

This is simply incredible.

However, although the matter has been kept strictly confidential, as the old immortal's reputation grew, people from nearby mountain villages also came to him for medical treatment. Now, patients from dozens of mountain villages have gradually come to him for treatment.

Boss Jiang was very dissatisfied.

I told you not to say it, but you insisted on telling it outside. Now look what has happened, everyone within hundreds of miles knows about it.

It can be seen that it is still spreading outward.

The old immortal will be dissatisfied and angry.

Although the old immortal kept saying that he was afraid of trouble, he still did his best to treat every patient who came to him.

The disease is cured with just one touch.

Countless people watched as the old immortal didn't even need any medicine. He just took a little bit of the medicine residue from the medicine he had boiled for the patient, added some other green herbs to boil it, and when the medicine soup came out, he gave it to the patient to drink, and then let him go back, and he would be cured in three days.

Some elderly people even began to see their white hair turn black and their fallen teeth grow back.

What kind of method is this?

Everyone thought of the half-dead 'person' lying in the house, and couldn't help but smack their lips.

A little bit of medicine residue can save countless lives; but the patient inside has been taking such good stuff for more than half a year, and yet he is still lying there like a dead person.

How badly injured?

The injured person is not an ordinary person, right? He must be a god, right?
The old immortal cured the disease, and everyone took out gold and silver to thank him, but the old immortal always smiled and shook his head: "These are useless to me."

Definitely not charging any money.

This made everyone feel extremely grateful and guilty, so they could only think of different ways every day. If there were any new and exotic fruits, any seasonal delicacies, or any fresh herbs... they would all be sent over.

Just like the fish in Boss Jiang’s barrel right now.

Just a token of my appreciation.

The old immortal never refused this. He especially liked the strange fish that Boss Jiang brought every time. So Boss Jiang was also full of enthusiasm for fishing.

Just to catch a good fish for the old immortal.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the bamboo house, I saw it open.

Two strong men came out, turning back and bowing as they walked.

These two men have strong bodies, bright eyes, and nimble steps. They are obviously warriors.

When we first arrived, the man behind us had broken intestines and was carried here to ask the old immortal for help. Unexpectedly, he was fully recovered in just one day and was about to pass away.

Boss Jiang sighed.

These gangsters...will definitely talk nonsense when they go out. Things will become more and more complicated in the future, and more and more people will come.

But there was nothing he could do.

This kind of gangsters has come in waves, numbering more than ten in the past few days.

The two of them thanked him profusely and left. The old immortal in green had a kind face and saw them off with a smile, but there seemed to be a hint of sadness between his brows.

Boss Jiang sighed: The old immortal seems to have lost weight.

It's no wonder. He has all these world-shaking skills, but there is a patient lying in his room who can't be saved. The old immortal must be very depressed.

"Old Immortal, I caught a fish today, take a look."

Boss Jiang walked up quickly.

The old immortal smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you not to risk your life fishing? How can the Yunlan River be so fun? Don't take such risks next time... Hey, this fish is pretty good! It's actually a golden carp."

Boss Jiang was overjoyed: "Old Immortal, is this useful to you?"

"it works!"

The old immortal laughed and said, "It just so happens that I am going to make a pot of fish soup for the patient. With this fish as the medicine, the effect should be much better than the original medicine."

Boss Jiang suddenly became happy, with a smile on his honest dark face, and he kept saying, "That's good, that's good."

The old immortal took out a small gold coin from his sleeve, pulled Boss Jiang's hand over and put it in his hand: "Boss Jiang, you have helped me a lot. Take it, you must take it!"

"That won't work!"

Boss Jiang shook his head like a rattle and refused to accept it: "The old immortal saved our whole family. It's just a fish. How can you still ask for money..."

But the old immortal was very strong, holding his hand and not letting him let go, saying: "These gold and silver things are of no use to me, you know... Besides, the child is growing up day by day, don't you want to save some money to find a wife for the child?"

Boss Jiang couldn't refuse, and the last sentence really touched him.

I kowtowed with tears in my eyes to express my gratitude.

"Let's go back."

The old immortal smiled and said with concern: "Don't go to dangerous places again. Having this fish is enough."

"I won't go, I won't go."

Boss Jiang agreed immediately, and then asked with concern: "Old Immortal, how is the patient now?" "Hey..."

The old immortal sighed deeply and said, "I can only say that it is better than before. With this golden carp medicinal diet, it can be even stronger, but the rest... it's hard to say."

"Don't worry, old immortal. Good things will come to you. Everything will be fine."

"hope so."

The old immortal looked desolate and sighed softly.

Boss Jiang is gone.

The old immortal returned to the room and looked at the unconscious man lying on the bed, his body full of holes, no hair at all, his white skull exposed, and the holes all over his body, and sighed.

I silently muttered to myself: Yan Suiyun is so fucking cruel.

This is your son-in-law!
It turned out like this!
He really has no conscience at all.

That's it, we really should let Yan Beihan take a look!

Let this girl go back and cause trouble for her father and turn the world upside down.

The old immortal and the 'patient' now are, of course, Sun Wutan and Fang Che.

As for the old immortal and the patient... the old immortal was the old plague ghost, and now that the handover was completed, he had already gone back; as for the original patient, he had already been dismantled by Sun Wutian and thrown into the Yunlan River...

After checking Fang Che's pulse, he found that his consciousness was still in a mess, tangled like a tangled mess.

He was covered in wounds and was only left with one breath.

The flesh on his face was all peeled off. Now, even if Ye Meng and Fang Qianyi came, they would not recognize that this was Fang Che even if they stared at him!

“It’s such a pain!”

Sun Wutan was heartbroken.

"Grandma..."

The old devil sat in the room, sighing.

I have never had this kind of emotion over the years, but recently, as I have come into contact with him more and more, I have become more and more concerned about this little guy.

It’s really a bit... unbelievable.

I'm actually keeping this little thing's every move in mind. Damn it! Am I still a demon?
Change your career and become a grandfather!

I have to say, Sun Wutan sat here with a melancholy look on his face. His expression and worried state were much more similar to the original plague ghost than the original one!
More sincere and heartfelt!

That kind of concern, that kind of worry, that kind of melancholy, and anger.

In the evening, three more patients came, and a dozen people from nearby mountains brought things.

Sun Wutian has an immortal appearance and a caring heart, like a doctor. He is kind and gentle, and treats all the patients one by one.

Then send away.

Then he began to pretend to make medicine for Fang Che.

The aroma of medicine rose up and slowly spread out along with Sun Wuotian's thoughts.

The mountain folks dozens of miles away could smell the elegant medicinal fragrance and were all cheered up.

"The old god is making medicine again... I really don't know what disease that person has... With so many god-like medicines, even the King of Hell would be covered in blood and flesh and come back to life..."

"It's really not easy for the old immortal. I went to see him today. He was frowning and looked very worried. He looked thinner."

"Hey... don't be sick no matter what, especially a disease that even an old immortal can't help..."

"Dad, that's a wound."

"What's the difference between an injury and an illness? They're both hard to treat. Haven't you seen someone with a broken intestine recover overnight?"

"Yes……"

Late at night.

There were roars and sounds of fighting coming from the banks of the Yunlan River.

There were masters fighting here, and the ground was shaking for a quarter of an hour.

Feng Qian's pretty face turned pale as she tried hard to cover her husband's wound, tears falling down her face.

After the battle in the secret realm, Feng Qian, who was Wolf Hair 108, came out and recuperated at home for a while. Then she immediately went out and found Lu Chong, her lover who pursued her in the past but she had to reject him because she had to enter the secret realm.

She gave up her former reserve.

"I'm out. I'm out of the secret realm. Have you got married?"

"No! Qian'er, I've been waiting for you!"

"Are you willing to marry me now?"

After experiencing the secret realm, Feng Qian had only one thought: live well and live the rest of her life happily!

After experiencing such a life-and-death struggle, Feng Qian had already become indifferent and had gained enlightenment!
Nothing is better than being alive!

Nothing is better than happiness!

As a child of the Feng family, I have to shoulder the family's glory, but I also have to start taking care of my own happiness.

So, although it was a bit unreserved, Feng Qian didn't want to waste any more time because of being reserved.

"Yes! I do!!"

Lu Chong was so surprised that he almost fainted.

Feng Qian married Lu Chong a month later. When the Feng family's daughter got married, the family gave her a generous dowry and thousands of people came to see her off and send their sincere blessings.

"Once you marry someone, you are his wife. You should live a good life. Don't fall behind in your cultivation!"

(End of this chapter)