Chen Han looked at the straight smoke of sandalwood in the hall, and roughly understood that it was most likely that the dharma body of the manifested saint had arrived.

Not long after the monster was placed in the incense burner, the real king arrived, which showed that the thing was very unusual and made Chen Han feel wary.

not good!

At this moment, Chen Han's heart skipped a beat. He ignored the pilgrims who wanted to talk to him and immediately rushed out of the Demon-Conquering Hall, then jumped to the door of the backyard living room.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Han opened the door and went in. Hu Kuangming inside was still writing prescriptions, and he also wrote down all the precautions clearly.

One of Ah Fei and Chi Qinghu was paying attention to the child on the bed, while the other was adding charcoal to the charcoal basin.

The child on the bed was still sleeping there motionless. Chen Han looked at it carefully for a while and then breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that there was something wrong with the child.

And now I think about it in hindsight, why is this child not dead yet?

This is not Chen Han's demonic indifference, but looking at the facts objectively. There is nothing special about this child, and he was made like this by such a weird ghost. Normally, he should be dead.

And my little brother probably doesn't have the ability to maintain this state.

"Miss Chen, just follow this method. I will prepare the medicine myself and deliver it to you, but it's best to find his family."

After Hu Kuangming finished writing the prescription, when he saw Chen Han coming back, he stood up and came over to give instructions. A Fei on the side came over to look at the paper on the table. He wrote a bunch of densely packed prescriptions, which was somewhat different from the ordinary doctors who tried to be concise.

Hu Kuangming's concept is that the process of admonition cannot be omitted, but it is best to record it, because people may forget things, but the words on the paper will not run away.

Chen Han leaned close to the table and listened, looking at the child there from time to time. Hu Kuangming also looked back at the bed.

"Oh, this child is pitiful. He was abandoned by his parents because of this disease, right? I heard that you rescued him from the river. There can't be such cruel parents in the world, right?"

"No, this child's parents must be very anxious."

Chen Han comforted him, while Hu Kuangming just stroked his beard and shook his head. He had to follow up on this disease. Firstly, this strange disease was rare, and secondly, he was worried.

"There are many things in your temple, but you should pay more attention to this child's affairs. If you are too busy, you can ask someone to take care of him."

Hu Kuangming kept reminding her that Chen Han was also a strange woman in his eyes. She learned some medical skills from him and had a good understanding.

It's a pity that she actually became a temple blessing. Although the world has some prejudices against women becoming doctors, it is very appropriate for women to come to her for some diseases.

But on the other hand, with Chen Han taking care of the child, Hu Kuangming is still more tolerant. Moreover, her temple blessing seems to know some magician methods, and sometimes it can have some strange effects.

Chen Han nodded, walked to the bed, reached out and opened the child's left eyelid, his eyes dim.

After thinking about it, a small group of gray substance appeared between Chen Han's right hand, which was the incense ash taken from the Demon-Suppressing Hall. Chen Han directly stretched out his tongue and gently licked his fingertips. The power of Shenyang combined with the power of her own demon body. The power of yin and cold directly turns the incense ash into a little bit of incense ash ink.

Then place your fingertips a little on the child's forehead.

Huh~

Mai Lingfei immediately looked sideways and seemed to see a flash of red light on the child's forehead, but no one else noticed it.

Chen Han did not dare to cast spells casually before, but now there is an innate true energy protecting the child's body. Hu Kuangming has also seen it and thinks it is still stable for the time being, so now she dares to exert some protection as carefully as possible.

"Sister.Sister"

A faint voice seemed to come from far away. Only Chen Han could hear this voice, not even Mai Lingfei.

"Master Mai, please take care of the child. I have to go out again for something."

"Miss Chen, please don't worry."

Chen Han nodded slightly, approached Mai Lingfei and said.

"Master Mai, this child may not be that simple. He may have been invaded by evil spirits. This is the Temple of the True Lord, and evil things dare not cause trouble, but please be careful with it."

A Fei frowned slightly, but nodded slightly. Chi Qinghu on the side also heard Chen Han's words and subconsciously looked at the child on the bed. He had never seen any so-called evil spirits.

Chen Han said no more, went out again, and then went straight to the steps facing the water at the back.

She looked towards the water, and could vaguely see the shadow of a snake shaking underwater. It seemed that it sensed her coming. The big snake secretly poked its head out of the water, and looked through the water waves at the figure that seemed to be shaking in her sight.

"elder sister!"

"Didn't I tell you to stay quiet? There are so many pilgrims now. How can I just bring tributes to you for a temple blessing?"

The excitement of the big snake has been wiped out a little. Is this the image I have in my sister's mind?

But soon the big snake shook its head and made a wave of water.

"No, sister, I saw the Demon-Suppressing Saint!"

"True Lord?"

Chen Han had known for a long time that the true king was coming, but he didn't expect that he would find his younger brother first. It made sense if he thought about it carefully.

"Where is the True Lord now?"

"Let me tell you, when the True Lord appeared, I was frightened. I always want to see this great god, but I didn't expect it to be so scary when I saw it. I..."

Chen Han raised his sleeve and swept it towards the water. A strong wind swept the snake's head and staggered.

"Tell the important point!"

"Oh, I took Zhenjun to the drought relief canal where I found the children. Zhenjun was standing above me. I felt that my demonic power had greatly increased, and my water control speed was much faster. It was really like a divine help!"

Chen Han understood that this should indeed be the true king's help.

In theory, the Datong River is under the control of the Dragon Clan. Even if Hong Wei's incident happened, the Heavenly Court would not offend the Dragon Clan too much, so it was naturally impossible to canonize a river god immediately. After all, the Dragon Clan also maintained a tacit understanding when the Yang Canal was opened.

The Dragon Clan was very embarrassed about the previous matter, and the Xiansheng Zhenjun Dojo was obviously in Lingdong, and it directly controlled the Datong Water Vein. In addition, the Dragon Clan was rejected by the people of Lingdong, so it was difficult for the Dragon Clan to send a new water god.

This creates a curious fact.

Datong River can now even be said to be an area under the jurisdiction of the Xiansheng True Monarch, because both the scruples of the heaven and the sea, and the wishes of the believers in the world, all vaguely point to this fact.

"Then we arrived at that place, and Zhenjun directly summoned the land god. Who knew that the land turned into a monster?"

The big snake became serious as he spoke. Even he knew that this matter was not simple. In fact, it should have said nothing, but it couldn't help it. Besides, my sister is the temple blessing of Zhenjunshou Temple, so she should be able to say it. Bar.

Chen Han's brows furrowed when he heard this, and goosebumps appeared on his body. This matter was bigger than he imagined. No wonder even Zhenjun was alarmed and came down to the realm in person!

Yes, Chen Han believes that the True Lord should live in the sky, or at least travel in all directions, while people in the sky and the sea believe that the True Lord of Manifestation should be in the dojo.

In fact, the direction of the guess could not be wrong, but the guess was wrong.

"Don't go around talking about this, got it?"

"I'll tell you, at most I'll tell my little sister."

As Orochi said this, he met Chen Han's serious look.

"Yes, my little sister didn't say anything either. Then sister, if something happens again, should I tell you?"

Chen Han bit his lip.

"I can say."

"oh"

——

Zhangjia Village on the mountainside of Xintian County.

This village is close to a mountain, and some residents are far apart, and some are close to the mountain. The peach wood stick in the old Miao Zhu's hand is both his magical weapon and a walking stick.

Although not many people are willing to go out in cold weather, it depends on the time of day.

After all, the New Year is approaching, and every household here is bustling with activity. There are also some people decorating their courtyards. After all, this New Year has different meanings to the people of Lingdong.

Some people see the old temple and say hello, and some people also say a few words.

Laomiao Zhu responded one by one, or walked away while talking, with the same smile on his face.

However, as he approached the previous house, Lao Miaozhu's expression became serious.

It was a small courtyard at the foot of the earth slope, with walls built up with rocks and mud. At the moment, smoke was rising from the cooking pots, giving off a hint of fireworks.

When Miao Zhu walked to the entrance of the courtyard, there were enthusiastic voices coming from inside.

"Oh, it's Uncle Qigui, come in quickly!"

The speaker was also an old woman, but she still had to call Miao Zhu uncle.

"Hehehe, I happened to be passing by, so I came to see you. Are you okay at home after what happened last time?"

The old woman held a broom and welcomed the old man into the house with a smile.

"Everything is fine, everything is fine. My family has gone to the city to do some New Year shopping. Let me make tea for you. There is hot water in the stove!"

"Okay, okay! I'm buying new year's goods."

Lao Miaozhu kept the peach wood stick in his hand, and it was still tapping on the ground "dong dong" after entering the house.

Yi Shuyuan also entered here at this moment, scanning the front and back of the house, but did not notice anything unusual.

"By the way, you said that the painting last time was brought by a relative. Is that relative far away?"

"It's not that far. It's just in the city. When a kid tore up a painting, he got very angry. He drew messy things and attracted evil spirits. He never went there again."

The old woman kept complaining, saying bad things about her relative.

Last time, Lao Miaozhu concluded that the painting was too vivid and evil, so it attracted evil spirits and asked them to remind their relatives. It seems that they have not mentioned it now.

Yi Shuyuan frowned as he listened. Firstly, he was thinking about the people in the city. Secondly, he might also be a little unhappy with the parents' lack of discipline for their naughty children. This was some influence from his previous life.

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