Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

Then the current concentration of spiritual energy is enough to support the large-scale emergence of the sixth minor realm and the previous practitioners!

Chapter 74 Two moons in the same sky, there must be evil spirits! (1 update)

It has been a day since it rained heavily on the same day in two months.

Shuntianfu, a market town near Hongren Bridge.

Ma Xue is a famous local wandering doctor.

In response to Emperor Yongle's call to build a new capital of Shuntian Prefecture, Ma Xue, as a mature man, was naturally among the corvee workers.

It was the first month of winter, and there was a strange heavy rain. It happened on the same day in both months, and many of the farmers who were doing corvee fell sick with colds.

As a doctor, Ma Xue was naturally pulled out alone and was responsible for treating farmers.

Even after the heavy rain, Ma Xue also felt a little unwell.

But Ma Xue, who had not been short of food and drink for a long time, felt that his body was much better than before after a few hours.

"It's not good! The groom is in the house! It's not good! The groom is in the house!" A shout came from outside the door.

Hearing this shout, Ma Xue quickly walked out of the tent.

"What are you howling for? I'm fine! Shouting around the camp, what do you want to do?"

The person who ran over was a young man of about twenty years old. His face was full of anxiety and his hands were gesticulating wildly.

"No, it's not the groom, it's over there, it's the wall-repairing side! More than a dozen people, all fell to the ground, wailing!"

Upon hearing the news, Ma Langzhong quickly picked up the medicine box at hand and took the precious things with him.

It's such a cold weather and there's another heavy rain. If you get the wind chill, you may not be able to recover.

The horseman couldn't help but sigh, human life is shallow and natural disasters are approaching.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Ma Langzhong, who has been practicing medicine for many years, although he has a bad mouth, can be regarded as a Buddha-hearted person.

He couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly followed the man to the camp on the other side.

However, the dozen or so people wailing in the camp were all strong young men, which made the groom look surprised.

He looked closely at the people watching outside the camp. Many elderly people who looked to be in their thirties or forties showed no symptoms.

But the young men all lay down on the bed in unison.

"Malang Zhong, you must save the villagers!"

"It's all up to you. These young men have been tortured into inhuman form."

Most of the farmers gathered around to watch the excitement were very concerned about the situation here.

After all, after a dozen farmers suspected of having the same illness appeared, all the officials on guard retreated to the door.

And he used fierce words to prevent them from going out.

If this is really some kind of infectious disease, or even a plague.

Then they will be the unlucky ones.

After checking the pulse of many farmers who were wailing in unbearable pain, the groom found no abnormalities at all.

Then open a few people's eyelids and use chopsticks to pick out a few people's tongues.

Walk around the tent and identify the smells.

The horseman actually gained nothing. Apart from the normal odor, there was no peculiar smell.

His eyes are not swollen or yellow, and the color of his tongue coating is normal, not like a sick person.

On the contrary, it looks quite healthy.

Now it was the groom's turn to be worried. He didn't look like he was sick.

He stood aside for a while and observed the patient's behavior during the attack.

When they get sick, they scratch their heads and ears, as if there is pain everywhere in their body, but there is no specific location.

Some people covered their throats, some covered their stomachs, some covered their butts, and some covered their mouths and kept retching.

vomit------

During the observation, one patient retched directly on the ground.

The groom took out a spittoon to put the spit in and carefully observed the contents.

Finally, he discovered something unusual. The spittoon contained some coughed-up blood and things that looked like flesh and blood.

And a strand of hair!

"Hair? How come you spit out hair?" Ma Langzhong picked out the hair with a small stick.

"Have you ever eaten hair lately? Or drank well water with hair in it?"

The onlookers around looked at each other and shook their heads before a leader came out.

"In Ma Langzhong, we carry our own food and eat our own food. These patients do not live together, so they probably won't have the same food. As for well water, several nearby camps share a well, but there is only one well. Something happened to these dozen people.”

The groom nodded, that's strange, isn't it because of the food and well water?

"Let me go back and check the medical books!"

The horseman walked to the door and told the officials guarding the camp about the condition of the sick people inside.

"Mother, do you think this is not a plague?"

Ma Langzhong nodded: "Some of them seem to be poisoned, and the symptoms are a bit strange. I want to go back and check the medical books."

The local officials still have a relatively high degree of trust in grooms. Since it is not a plague, that's fine.

Out of caution, the officials sent two helpers to escort Ma Langzhong back as quickly as possible.

Lying near the hole where the medical books were buried in his home, Ma Langzhong frowned tightly, his thoughts racing.

The current situation seems to have no corresponding cases at all.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a book.

"Is this book a medical book passed down from family?"

The writing was very worn, with a dull yellow color, and there seemed to be a few holes made by insects.

Ma Langzhong picked up the book. The book gave off a strange dark color.

When he focused on reading the book, a few small words suddenly appeared on the cover of the book.

Strange chronicle! !

Ma Langzhong was so mesmerized that he didn't want to put down the book for a moment.

Until the helper outside the door started to urge him a little anxiously.

"Mr. Langzhong? Grooming the groom? It's almost time."

Ma Langzhong reluctantly held the book to his chest.

This book recorded many strange cases, which amazed him.

And when the book was close to Ma Langzhong's chest, a dark red light suddenly disappeared into his body.

.......

at the same time.

In many forests, the eyes of a few beasts turned blood red, as if they had the ability to think.

And in Kaifeng Mansion, inside a local earth temple.

A Taoist priest was cursing.

"I went out to travel for dozens of days, how come when I came back, the Tutu Temple became the Guanyin Temple!!"

Several villagers nearby were trying to dissuade and explain.

"Master Wang, please replace it with the Guanyin statue. This is what the village means."

"Everyone just wants to have something to rely on..."

This village has been consecrating the land, but there have been successive droughts in recent years, although the drought was not so severe that there was no harvest.

Production cuts are inevitable.

Therefore, after a monk arrived, the villagers spontaneously replaced it with a statue of Guanyin.

Anyway, it’s clay and stone carving, and there are bricklayers and masons in the village, so it doesn’t cost much.

Just asking for peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Wang, who was thought to be missing, actually returned.

These days, it is not easy to go out and come back alive!

Chapter 75: Capture the White Lotus Cult without delay (2 updates)