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Chapter 25 Plague (2)

Town square, half-piece wooden platform.

With Chang Sheng's silence, a fist-sized fireball burned in his palm with a whirlwind.

Although the fireball was small, it was much bigger than the previous flames. This method of producing flames out of thin air immediately shocked the people around him.

"You, you are not from the town!" Mr. Zhu was so scared that he said, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to do what I said." As he spoke, Chang Sheng slapped the fireball that was about to be extinguished at his feet.

Bang!

The fire ball hit the wooden platform and shattered into a Mars. Changsheng, who was standing in the center of Mars, was now set off like a god descending to earth, full of momentum.

"Immortal, Immortal Master! You are the Immortal Master!"

Mr. Zhu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed and knelt down directly, and actually worshiped him.

"Immortal Master! Help me!"

"Now, it's saved! Linyin Town is saved!"

"The immortal master has a blessing and a Jinan!"

The people were like kowtowing to the wooden platform, and they kept bowing to the wooden platform. They had never seen a true cultivator, but were well aware of the powerful practitioners who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

It is said that in the imperial city of Tianyun Kingdom, there are immortal masters flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, protecting the Tianyun royal family.

In order to prevent Linyin Town from becoming a ghost town, Changsheng used the only spell that can be cast. Fortunately, this time he performed extraordinaryly, and the fireworks balls he cast were not bad.

"Now I'll let my arrangement."

Chang Sheng looked around and ordered: "If you have corpses at home, go back immediately, pull the corpse outside the town for cremation, bring gloves to cover your mouth and nose when you contact the corpse, and then sprinkle ripe lime on the place where the corpse has been stopped."

After a brief order, Chang Sheng waved his hand to let the people around him disperse, and it was the most dangerous for so many people to gather together.

After dispersing the people, the man who often lives in the hall leads the way to the medicine shop.

"Sir, what should we do next?" Mr. Zhu also followed, fearing that he would neglect the immortal master Chang Sheng.

"Zhu Laode is highly respected and I will give you a task." After coming to the pharmacy, he looked at the various herbs in the shop. Chang Sheng was quite satisfied.

"You said to Master Immortal! You can go there too!" The old man surnamed Zhu nodded and bowed, looking like he was devoted to his whole life.

"You are responsible for counting the number of injured patients, and notifying them in different regions, so that sick people can get medicine in this pharmacy one after another."

After Chang Sheng said that, Mr. Zhu nodded repeatedly and said yes. This kind of thing was not difficult for him, and he could do it with a command, but the man in the hall could not sit still.

"No! Immortal Master must not!"

The middle-aged doctor's face turned pale and said hurriedly: "I am so innocent and can't prescribe the prescription for treating the plague. If those patients come to get medicine, we will be infected soon!"

It turns out that this gentleman in the hall doesn’t understand. He knows the terrible plague and dares not easily contact patients.

"You don't need to prescribe the prescription. I have it, so take notes."

Chang Sheng briefly recalled and said a Chinese medicine prescription for treating plague.

"If you have mild symptoms, take the medicine and take it back, and if you have serious illnesses, stay in the pharmacy shop to make room for me."

After explaining in detail what to pay attention to during the epidemic, Chang Sheng took Afeng away from the medicine shop and returned to Xiao Wu's house.

It doesn't matter if he leaves, but it scared the middle-aged doctor.

The seriously ill stayed in the pharmacy. Isn’t this waiting to be infected with the disease?

No matter how scared he was, he had to take medicine step by step. No one could leave the town. At this time, everyone was on the same boat. If he offended the immortal master, the fate would be even worse.

The guys in the pharmacy were all busy, and the herbs were wrapped and piled up on the side. Soon, some sick townspeople who were notified rushed to collect the herbs one after another.

At the entrance of the medicine shop, Mr. Zhu wrapped his mouth and nose tightly. He sat on the chair with a golden knife. He was in charge, and the villagers who received the medicine were in order.

...

Xiao Wu's condition was much better. He was sleeping soundly at this time. When Chang Sheng came back, a large bottle of salt water just came to the bottom.

Asked Ah Feng to activate the stove, Changsheng cleaned up the salt water bottle and medicine box in the house, and then took out a large amount of streptomycin, tetracycline and some antibiotics from the pharmacy.

Throw all the boxes and instructions of the medicine packaging into the stove, and these unclear things cannot be seen by outsiders.

Almost all the antibiotics on the pharmacy counter were taken out by Chang Sheng, and none of them were necessary.

At this time, Chang Sheng only hoped that there would not be many people in Linyin Town who were infected with the plague, and hoped that the situation would have room for rescue.

It depends on people's plan and the success of heaven. Changsheng has done everything he can do.

"Uncle, can Xiao Wu survive?" A Feng's voice was still worried.

"Don't worry, I will definitely survive." Chang Sheng nodded vigorously. Before he could rest, he put on a mask and gloves and pulled Xiao Wu's mother's coffin out of the yard.

The corpse must be burned to stop the plague, which is very clear.

In the night, the streets and alleys of Linyin Town were filled with busy figures. Coffins were transported outside the town and piled up on wooden stakes built in advance, waiting for collective burning.

The villagers of Linyin Town are busy, often born and busy, and the senior brother Wang of Qianyun Sect is also busy.

Wang Wuming was busy rushing to the road.

He couldn't persuade Chang Sheng, so he had to bring the news back to the sect.

"This junior brother Chang is really stubborn. He ran all the way to the dark, hey."

Wang Wuming quickly walked out of the area of ​​Chashan and stayed away from Linyin Town. However, when he walked to five miles outside the town, he suddenly saw a dark figure.

Not far away, there was an army of tens of thousands of records gathered!

The soldiers were wearing iron armor and were solemn and orderly, posing in a long snake formation, as if blocking something.

"The army of Tianyun Kingdom?"

Wang Wuming was surprised and couldn't figure out why there were large army of officials gathering outside the Linyin Town.

Before he understood the situation, Wang Wuming did not pass by rashly.

Although cultivators look down on mortals, in front of the army of tens of thousands of memorials, cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage will never get any benefits, and they are even at risk of being killed.

"Stop! Take another step and kill without any hesitation!"

I wanted to bypass the army and avoid any trouble, but I was stopped just after walking into the woods on one side.

It turned out that even scouts appeared in the mountains and forests, so Wang Wuming had no choice but to report himself to his home and reveal his identity as a cultivator.

He didn't want to have a misunderstanding with the army of Tianyun Kingdom.

Hearing that it was a cultivator, the scout hurriedly retreated and left the five kings aside.

"Your Highness, you are a cultivator."

There was a big tent deep in the mountains and forests, and there were two people drinking and playing chess. When he heard the three words "Cultivator" reported by the scout, the highness of the python robe and dragon belt frowned.

"You can actually meet fellow fellow travelers in this kind of small place. If I go there, your highness will not let him break our plan."

Another tall and thin figure had a faint tone and stood up and said, "It seems that it is very sure."

"Then I'll have a lot of brother Bai."
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