It is even more impossible that it is a bandit, so the caravan naturally has nothing to worry about.

"Lao Qi, what are you looking at?" Another coachman rubbed his palms and asked in confusion.

"nothing."

The coachman Lao Qi immediately withdrew his gaze and shrank in the dark without any trace.

After many years of running around, Lao Qi can do both ways. Nowadays, bandits are everywhere, so it is not easy to make money. Lao Qi is not good at ease, but his eyesight is very tricky. According to him, those two people are very problematic!

First of all, the clothes and cloth were torn by the wind and torn by the branches, but those two people were not injured at all. Isn’t that a strange thing?

Secondly, they don’t look like they are short of money at all, and their martial arts should be very good. When others step on mud, they are walking on flat ground.

This light skills are extraordinary. Looking at their appearance, they are probably from large sects.

——Those who look at people's faces and act cautiously for many years will never have such a calm expression. The only things that people in the world can live like the children of aristocratic families are the direct descendants of the sect, or forces that are difficult to shake after generations of inheritance, such as Jinfeng Villa.

Such a person must have something big to do if he appears here.

No wonder I dare to swim to the lake, no wonder I dare to walk in the accumulated water.

The coachman Lao Qi complained in his heart, shrank to shelter from the wind, and the wind after the rain stopped was so cold.

"Ah Yeh!"

Someone in the caravan sneezes and was frowning.

This is not a good thing. Judging from the situation outside, the county town was flooded with heavy rain and the road was not accessible. The people in the caravan were sick again. It was really true that they should not be called "the ground is not effective every day."

The coachman and the others in the caravan also knew the pros and cons, and were anxious.

There will be a major epidemic after a major disaster, and such a storm can be called a disaster.

Mo Li was about to speak up and see the person who sprained his ankle in the caravan, but he felt that they were a little strange, as if no one dared to get close to the accumulated water. Except for the coachman Lao Qi, the others looked at him and Meng Qi, and there was a little sympathy and desire to speak.

Mo Li and Meng Qi looked at each other. Just as they were about to ask, they suddenly noticed that there was movement in the distance, and it seemed that someone was coming with a fishing boat.

The caravan was overjoyed and quickly shouted for help.

As the fishing boat gradually approached, the caravan suddenly became nervous again, afraid it was a water bandit.

The person who came was dressed as a fisherman, and from a distance saw a group of people huddled by the hills. They came over and saw the car and cargo. They grinned and bargained with the caravan manager to hire a ship to move goods.

The caravan manager hesitated and did not dare to agree. Who knew where they would be taken by the boat? If the village was a water bandit village, they would have no way to survive.

He turned his back to discuss with the old man in the caravan, but the fisherman's ears were very sharp and he was immediately angry.

"You are so ignorant. Our Lingyao Village is famous far and wide. What's the point of being a water bandit village!"

"Spiritual Village?"

The coachman Lao Qi had a very loud voice and there was indescribable joy in his eyes.

Mo Li didn't care at first, and was gradually attracted by everyone.

The caravan manager seemed to have heard of the name of Lingyao Village, and hesitated for most of them, but he was not sure whether the fisherman really came from that village.

"Who doesn't know that there is a living god in our village? If it weren't for Xianren Peng, the people around here would have fallen into the hungry ghost realm. The storm just now suddenly disappeared, maybe it was our Xianren Peng's credit. Xianren Peng asked us to go to the nearby rescue the trapped people. We are all kind-hearted, you think it's a donkey's liver and lungs?"

The fisherman screamed and Meng Qi sneered when he heard this: "If you have a kind heart, why do you want money again?"

The fisherman choked up and touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "There is no money, everyone comes out to do anything. They are all poor people. It is not easy to support their families."

This was reasonable, so Meng Qi stopped talking.

The coachman Lao Qi looked at Meng Qi obscurely and was discovered by Mo Li.

"That person is—"

"He looks like a few shallow fists and feet, and he doesn't look like a spy who is a water bandit. He looks honest but is very smart. When he looks at you and me, he should have discovered that we know martial arts. He is out of place with other people in the caravan, and he is afraid that the caravan hired from outside, which reminds me of some old acquaintances."

"You mean?"

"Fengxing Pavilion." Meng Qi whispered.

Fengxing Pavilion has a variety of sources of information. In addition to the news of the world, they are also well aware of the commercial goods market.

Mo Li glanced past the coachman Lao Qi. After all, no matter how capable people were, they would not have thought that they could walk hundreds of miles to Pengze. It was just that the fisherman said that Peng Xianren was very concerned.

The six realms of reincarnation are Buddhist sayings. The fisherman calls it Peng Xianren, and also says he falls into the realm of hungry ghosts...

"Wait, is this Pengze?" Mo Li suddenly remembered that when Qin Lu traveled here decades ago, he discovered that there was a strange disease in Pengze, Yangzhou.

The patient has a big belly as big as a drum, a thin limbs and a sallow complexion.

In some villages, men, women, young and old, everyone is sick. The situation is terrible, and very few survive without illness.

So much so that hungry ghosts are in power and harming the people is extremely popular.

"I may know this immortal Peng." Mo Li said as he turned pale, "He is a doctor, and he was here to treat the people with his teacher in the past."

Meng Qi was very surprised. At first he thought that Peng Xianren was also a cheating person in the countryside. When Mo Li looked wrong, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with A Li? Was he injured by the storm..."

"I'm fine." Mo Li calmed down and whispered: "There is a strange disease here. People may suffer from water in the wild, except for internal experts. You and I are both extraordinary people, and spiritual energy is also 'internal power', so I feel a little uncomfortable."

Once I know there is something wrong with the water, even if I won’t get sick, I want to quickly carry a bucket of well water and then soak it.

"The teacher was very good at martial arts back then and was uninvited. After delaying for a long time, he didn't find that the problem was in the water."

"What evil is it?" Meng Qi looked at the water in surprise.

He had never heard of any disease that could be affected by water, and it was not the epidemic poison spread by magic weapons in the Romance of the Gods.

"I don't know, I can't see it, nor can I see the eyes of the top masters. Anyway, it's in the water. The ancient books only record it vaguely. It was the same doctor Peng who discovered that evil might appear in the water. The teacher gave a ointment to let people go to the field or apply it before going into the water, which slightly alleviated the horrible scene of the whole village being sick."

The author has something to say: Meng Qi: It looks good and good.

Mo Li: I feel complicated and I want to speak but stop.

Meng Qi: Hum? What? Is this what I think of learning from Xue Ting?!

When Master Meng took a look, he was only remembered by Xue Ting, who knew martial arts:... The dragon veins are blind, but the dragon veins are not blind to the dragon vein.

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The coachman Lao Qi: He is really afraid of anything with high martial arts skills.

Mo Li:???

Mo Li: No, there is something in the water

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This disease is schistosomiasis. When the larvae comes out of the snail, it will penetrate into the skin when encountering humans and animals, causing the immune system to prevent it from getting a rash. The appearance of a rash is a hint, it is not good, it is encountered.

In this article, because there is internal martial arts, the setting is that the master is not afraid of it. Not to mention that he can't enter, he will die if he goes in. Therefore, he will not get sick.
Chapter completed!