Chapter 282 Xiba, this divine grace is so powerful!
“Ahem!”
Hua Yueyu was coughing lightly. When he heard this, he was so frightened that he stopped coughing and did not dare to breathe. However, after stopping for a few seconds, he started coughing again. The cough started and got worse.
“Xiaobai, cough!”
Hua Yueyu was very nervous and her face turned red.
Following Lin Baici into the Shenxu, she was mentally prepared to experience the terrifying rule contamination, then be seriously injured, or even die. But dying from the plague?
What a mess!
Hua Yueyu felt it was not worth it.
“Don’t panic!”
Lin Baici touched Hua Yueyu’s head and looked at the bearded man opposite: “There’s nothing you can do anyway, why not let me give it a try?”
These officers and soldiers had a piece of cloth covering their mouths, which smelled sour. It must have been boiled in vinegar to prevent the plague.
The bearded man hesitated.
The plague started seven days ago. Although it did not last long, many people died. I heard that some villages were completely wiped out.
The plague broke out in the hometown of the great doctor the day before yesterday. He rushed back overnight and there is still no news. The situation must be bad.
“Do you really have a way?”
Big Beard is ready to kill a horse and become a living horse doctor.
“Yes!”
Lin Baici’s answer was decisive.
"Let's go, come with me to see the envoy!"
The bearded man led the way first, and the officers and soldiers put away their weapons, but they separated before and after to ensure that when these people escaped, they could Killed instantly.
The envoy's surname is Zhao and his given name is Decheng. He is the highest official of Shangqing Mansion.
When Big Beard came to report, Mr. Zhao was instructing the servants to pack their luggage, which made Big Beard's expression change: "Sir, what are you doing..."
"Ahem, my mother is seriously ill. , I want to go back and take a look!"
Master Zhao pretended to be calm and explained that in fact he wanted to run away. The plague in Shangqing Mansion was too serious. If he didn't leave, he was worried that he would die.
“Sir, if you leave, what will happen to the people of Shangqing Mansion?”
There was anger in the bearded voice.
"Bold, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Master Zhao scolded: "Do you want my son to be unable to even see his mother's last glance before she died? This is a big mistake. Unfilial!”
Big Beard knew that he could not convince Mr. Zhao, so he sighed secretly and quickly reported the matter of Lin Baici and his party.
“What? Some people say they can cure this plague?”
Mr. Zhao was excited: "Go and find people...invite them!"
If the plague can be eliminated, then Mr. Zhao will not have to run away, but it will still be a great achievement.
After a while, Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao, and Gu Qingqiu walked into the lobby. Quan Xiangren took Jin Zhenzhu with him, and the others were waiting outside.
Zhao Decheng put on his official uniform and was still thinking whether he should be polite to the corporal or show off his official authority and give the other party a showdown when he saw a tall and fit man and two women walking in.
The man in the lead had a handsome face, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and wore an obviously weird outfit that complemented his temperament.
Is this one too high?
When the other party looked over, Zhao Decheng felt a great sense of oppression, as if facing heavenly soldiers and generals!
The next second, Zhao Decheng looked at Xia Hongyao and Jin Yingzhen next to Lin Baici, and then he didn't know which one he was looking at!
Because I want to see it all, I don’t even want to waste the time of blinking.
So beautiful!
In the end, Mr. Zhao chose Jin Yingzhen.
Xia Hongyao, who was wearing loose sportswear, except for her big breasts, which did not fit Mr. Zhao's aesthetics, was still more beautiful than Jin Yingzhen.
Tight jeans wrap her long legs tightly, revealing her curves. She has long boots on her feet and a blue open-chested sweater on her upper body.
“It’s really immoral!”
Master Zhao cursed secretly, but couldn’t take his eyes away at all, and immediately made a decision to put all the dancers in such clothes.
"Where are the three immortals?"
Master Zhao couldn't help but stood up, mainly because the other party's image was so amazing. Although he was not an extraordinary person with immortal demeanor, he should not be underestimated.
“I came from heaven!”
Lin Baici smiled slightly.
Master Zhao didn't believe it. This man's face looked like a Ming Dynasty man, but his figure was too tall. As for the Japanese, there were no such heroic men and beautiful women among the dwarfs.
"Everyone, take a seat!"
Zhao Decheng greeted: "Come, serve tea!"
"..."
Kwon Sang-in was unhappy because he and Kim Jin-soo were Ignored.
However, he also admitted that in terms of personal image, people like Lin Baici are really good at fighting.
Forget it, bear with it!
Both parties sat down and exchanged names.
Hearing the names of Jin Yingzhen and the others, Zhao Decheng was a little stunned: "A native of our country?"
Jin Yingzhen nodded perfunctorily. She didn't like this envoy.
She had just seen it. In addition to the plague, the whole city was dilapidated and impoverished. The people on the streets were all sallow and thin. Even the officers and soldiers were not in good spirits and were obviously malnourished. But this government official The envoy is a fat man, and looking at him like this, he is most likely to be stupid and incompetent.
"Can you eliminate this plague?"
Master Zhao stared into Lin Baici's eyes and asked aloud. This man seemed to be the boss of these people.
“Seventy percent sure!”
Lin Baici didn’t finish his words.
“How long will it take?”
Zhao Decheng glanced at Jin Yingzhen and said to himself that if they couldn't do it, he would put them in jail. I will keep this woman and dedicate the other to the king.
Thinking of this, Zhao Decheng was a little depressed, because he was only about 1.6 meters tall, and even standing on tiptoes, he couldn't kiss Jin Yingzhen's mouth.
"I have to do some research to find out that the first goal is to find Divine Doctor Li. I need his current known information!"
There is no prompt at all in this sacred game, Lin Baici I don’t know what to do, so I’ll first find a miracle doctor and find a way to eliminate this plague.
He asked about the doctor Li, who was a great doctor in the official position, that is, the palace physician, and his medical skills were quite exquisite.
"That's it..."
Zhao Decheng thought, this reason seemed impeccable, but what if it was an excuse for these people to escape?
You have to keep a few hostages.
“Don’t worry, my friends are also infected with the plague. In order to save them, we will do our best!”
After Xia Hongyao finished speaking, Zhao Decheng let out a frightened voice. He jumped and retreated quickly. In his haste, he even knocked over the tea bowl.
"Sir!"
The bearded man felt that Zhao Decheng was so embarrassed.
"I will give you three days. If there is no result within three days, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhao Decheng had a straight face and showed off his official power.
In three days, he just arranged the luggage and the boat.
"Okay!"
Lin Baici felt that three days was enough to figure out the current situation.
"Your friends are infected... and are sick. I will arrange official residences for them to rest. Don't worry, you can go find a great doctor!"
Zhao Decheng laughed.
“What do you mean?”
Jin Yingzhen frowned.
“It’s such a waste of time to take patients on the road!”
Zhao Decheng decided that if these people don’t agree, then they will be captured on the spot. The men will be beheaded and the women will be given away. King.
Speaking of which, by presenting such a peerless beauty, my guilt for leaving her post without permission should be erased, right?
“Time is running out, I want ten horses!”
Lin Baici originally planned to keep Hua Yueyu and the others behind, but they fell ill and were no longer fit to travel.
Zhao Decheng was confused.
Ten horses are a huge fortune.
“You won’t have any, right?”
As a Korean, Kwon Sang-in knows how poor it was in ancient times.
"I'll collect it for you, but my people will also follow!"
Zhao Decheng made conditions.
“Okay!”
Lin Baici didn’t care.
“Then it’s settled, you will set off early tomorrow morning!”
Zhao Decheng breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to serve tea to see the guests off.
“Wait a minute, let me show you something!”
As Lin Baici spoke, he slapped his palm towards Zhao Decheng’s tea bowl.
Hands of great impression!
Pop!
The teacup placed on the table was printed directly on the table, as if it were a painting originally painted on the table.
"What kind of trick is this?"
Zhao Decheng was stunned, and before he understood what was going on, the bearded man standing aside let out a cry of surprise and pulled out his saber.
He looked at Lin Baici with shock.
This person,
Does it really come from heaven?
Seeing this scene, Quan Xiangren was filled with emotion, Xiba, this divine grace is so powerful!
If I had it, I would dare to speak loudly to the leader of the Statue of Liberty.
“A trick?”
Lin Baici chuckled, leaned forward, and suddenly took action, slapping Zhao Decheng’s hat.
Snap!
Under the effect of divine grace, Mr. Zhao’s hat was blown away, fell to the ground, and was directly rubbed on it.
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Decheng yelled, his voice was so frightened that it was out of tune, as if an iron rod had been stabbed into the chrysanthemum.
"I just want to tell you that I sincerely want to cooperate. Take good care of my friends and don't cause trouble for me"
By the end of Lin Baici's words, his voice was already very stern.
Zhao Decheng nodded subconsciously.
“Be sure to prepare the horses tomorrow!”
After Lin Baici finished speaking, he stood up and left.
When all these people went out, Zhao Decheng breathed a sigh of relief and cursed the bearded man: "Are you a dead dog? Can't you see that I am being threatened?"
"Sir, do you think I can beat him?"
The bearded man looked at the hat pattern on the ground. This is definitely not a magic trick, but the divine channel technique of the Taoist priests in the Kingdom of Heaven!
“If you can’t beat me, why don’t you fight?”
Zhao Decheng squatted on the ground and touched the rubbing of the hat, as if it was painted on the ground. This made him mentally confused. Cool air.
It’s terrible.
Zhao Decheng put away those dirty thoughts, but soon became excited again. Those strange people might really be able to solve the plague.
When the time comes, you can be promoted!
......
In the evening, Lin Baici and his party rested in the official residence prepared by Zhao Decheng.
Hua Yueyu and Li Zaicheng were not in good condition. Their coughs became more serious and they were both covered with bloodshot eyes. On Quan Xiangren's side, a man named Pei Douwen also started to cough and his body became hot.
After everyone discussed it, they decided to keep half of the people, Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao and Yi Jisheng, so that if Zhao Decheng wanted to cause trouble, we would have the ability to fight back.
Gu Qingqiu was not in good health. Lin Baici wanted her to stay, but Gu Qingqiu refused.
“In this situation of uncertainty, IQ is more important than combat effectiveness!”
Gu Qingqiu wanted to find clues to crack this rule pollution and prove to Lin Baici that she also Very powerful.
……
Early the next morning, Big Beard came with his horses.
"That's it?"
Quan Xiangren looked at these thin and small horses and couldn't complain. He was really afraid that the horse would be exhausted halfway through the ride. .
“Let’s make do!”
Lin Baici took the time to get on the road, and then trotted not far away. He found that there were more than thirty officers and soldiers following him: “What’s going on? They want it too. Go?”
"Master Zhao sent us to protect you!"
Big Beard explained that it was actually surveillance.
"Can they keep up?"
Gu Qingqiu was shocked. In ancient times, people really didn't treat people as human beings.
“Let’s just slow down!”
In the bearded man’s opinion, riding a horse is not to save time, but to save effort and be comfortable!
“Let’s go!”
Lin Baici was too lazy to talk nonsense and whipped the horse’s butt with a riding crop. As a result, the horse felt pain and kicked hard, almost throwing him down. Fortunately, his physical fitness is relatively good, and his waist and legs exerted strength to firmly clamp the war horse.
"Relax your body, straighten your back, and rise and fall with the running of the horse!"
Gu Qingqiu explains the essentials of horseback riding.
"Oppa, why don't you ride with me?"
Jin Yingzhen's family has a horse farm, and horse riding, an aristocratic sport, is a required course for them.
“I’m learning now!”
Lin Baici decided to buy a helicopter and put it in the black altar bowl when he got rich.
Horse riding?
That's rough work!
Kwon Sang-in and his companions couldn’t ride horses either, so they couldn’t go fast even if they wanted to.
The cold wind in winter is biting and makes my cheeks hurt.
On the way, Lin Baici saw several villages, with only a little smoke, and some villagers, ragged and skinny, begging on the roadside.
“Is this a famine? Or does it happen every year?”
Lin Baici put down some bread and ham.
"Shangqing Mansion suffered from a severe drought last year, and this year there was an insect infestation. Recently, there was even a plague!"
The bearded man sighed, this God has no way for people to survive at all.
In the afternoon, everyone finally arrived at Woniu Village. Lin Baici's inner thighs were a little painful from the saddle, but compared to those officers and soldiers who were almost exhausted, it was already very comfortable.
“Bai Ci, the situation is not good!”
Outside the village, Gu Qingqiu looked at the poor village with a solemn expression because he could not hear the barking of dogs and the crow of roosters.
“You’re here, even if something goes wrong, you have to go in!”
Quan Xiangren took the lead.
He is annoyed to death now, because Shi Zongzheng has no information about Hanyang Station, so this rule pollution must be decided by himself.
This made him very stressed.
If we lose staff here, what will happen to the next Shenji game?
There is another possibility that Quan Xiangren does not dare to think about, that is, he cannot handle it himself and will die in this rule pollution!
西八!
Quan Xiangren cursed and rushed into the village. After walking more than ten meters, he slowed down.
The village was eerily quiet, like a haunted cemetery late at night.
Quan Xiangren was just about to turn around and ask Lin Baici for his opinion when he saw him walking by.
A bold one.
When he arrived, Lin Baici had already inquired in detail. The doctor’s home was also the only medical clinic in several nearby villages, called Jiminxuan.
Soon, Lin Baici found this medical clinic.
It is surrounded by an earth wall more than two meters high, with densely packed bamboo inserted into the wall, similar to the kind of measures to prevent thieves from climbing over.
"This bamboo is to prevent thieves and robbers? But why are the bamboo tips facing the courtyard?"
Quan Xianren didn't understand. What's even more disturbing is that some of the bamboo tips still have pieces of meat and dried blood stains hanging on them. , obviously stabbed something.
It can’t be a beast, right?
“Hey, take your soldiers in and take a look!”
Quan Xiangren shouted to the bearded man, he didn’t want to take any chances.
Lin Baici looked at the scene in front of him and frowned. Isn't that miracle doctor dead? (End of this chapter)