I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 139 Ghosts and Gods Help
"what?"

The old man's exclamation sounded, which contained tension and uneasiness that was hard to hide.

"Isn't Ping An's leg broken? The rain is also light. I was thinking about asking Ah Yi to go to the county to get some tonic for him, but I found out about it."

Feng Lingjun explained to his wife,
"I heard from Ah Yi that the county is now under martial law. There are policemen and soldiers guarding the gates of the county. It is strictly forbidden to go out. If Ah Yi hadn't reported the name of our Fengfu, I am afraid that there is no way to enter the city. .”

Speaking of this, Mr. Feng's tone could not help revealing a bit of reserve, his Feng family is now considered a well-known and well-known family in Qingshan County.

The two scholars, Wan Guan's family wealth, are also ranked high in a county.

"You old man, what are you doing talking about these irrelevant things?"

The old woman was not in a good mood.

"After Ah Yi entered the city, she prepared to grab some medicines for nourishing Qi and nourishing blood for Ping An according to my instructions. Only then did she find that the medical supplies in the city's medicine shops were in short supply. There were not even many doctors, and even the Doctor Qin is gone."

"What's gone?"

"What else can it be, plague! After a catastrophe, there must be a catastrophe. It has been like this since ancient times."

Feng Lingjun's tone was full of sighs.

"Old doctor Qin, and several other old gentlemen in the county have gone."

"I'm already at this age. Isn't it good to stay at home and enjoy the rest of my life? If I go here, can I come back?"

Feng Bingwen clearly heard that his grandmother's words were full of worries, which were pure worries about the unknown life and death of familiar people.

"I am acquainted with the old doctor Qin, I know him, he has been following the four words of 'hanging the pot to help the world' all his life, and now he hears that there is a big epidemic in the distance, how can he stay in the medicine shop and live in peace."

Feng Lingjun shook his head. It was precisely because the other party had such a great medical attitude that he would be friends with him, so when he heard that the other party was going to the epidemic area, instead of being surprised, he was extremely relieved.

"That old Mr. Qin didn't know how many people he saved. Back then, I..."

Grandma babbled about the life of Doctor Qin, subconsciously thinking that the old man might not come back.

Although that Doctor Qin has superb medical skills, he is also old after all. Although the rain today has lightened, it is still falling, the road is muddy, and the boats and cars are tiring, and there is a major epidemic. The possibility of returning safely is too small.

"Old Doctor Qin!"

Listening to the emotional voices of the two old people, Feng Bingwen recalled the old man who took his own pulse a few years ago.

When he was hanging out in the county, no, when he was reasoning with people, he often heard about that old doctor.

This Doctor Qin prescribes medicines based on his family background. It is not because he hates the poor and loves the rich. He adjusts the medicinal materials used in the prescriptions according to the family background of the other party. If he really has no money, he can pay on credit without charging interest. .

This benevolence is unique in the entire Qingshan County, so this old gentleman is also known as a great benevolent person. The Wanjia Shengfo may be exaggerated, but there are indeed many people who set up longevity cards for him .

"Big epidemic, I should go and see if I can help anything."

As soon as the thought fell, the dragon general sent back by the dragon king did not return to his body, and went straight to the camp of the victims in Jinglin Prefecture. Just after flying in the air for a while, the divine light transformed by the dragon general stagnated in the air.

The six-foot-tall dragon general casually pulled aside, gathered the gradually dissipating cloud into a ball, covered his figure, and then looked down.

I saw a ghostly carriage galloping a few feet above the ground on an official road full of water and mud below. There is a strong sandalwood fragrance lingering.

"what?"

Feng Bingwen, who had seen clearly the outline of the carriage, fell from the clouds and directly stopped the carriage. Immediately, the horse neighed in panic, and when the carriage fell down and hit the muddy water, another wave Gentle strength to hold.

"What are you panicking about?"

Feng Bingwen, who stretched out his hand to hold the carriage, scolded, watching the five black smoke spewing out from every corner of the carriage in front of him, falling to the ground and turning into five big ghosts.

It's just that these five big ghosts, which seemed to be vicious and wanted to choose people to eat, saw Feng Bingwen's mighty appearance, and they were so frightened that they hunched over and showed a flattering look on their faces.

"I've met the adults, but I don't know what the adults do to stop the little ones?"

A big ghost forcibly suppressed the fear, endured the pain of almost collapsing soul and body, and boldly asked aloud.

"Let me ask you, what's the matter with the old doctor lying on the carriage you are dragging? Seriously, if there is a sentence that is not true, I will let you taste the lightning strike and let you know what it means to be scattered. "

Feng Bingwen sternly asked, just passing the sky, he felt the mixture of yin energy and living blood energy, at first he thought it was a ghost that harmed people.

If he hadn't seen the scent of incense entwined around the bodies of these five big ghosts, he would have swung down the thunder just now, causing them to be wiped out in ashes.

Then after he stopped him, he felt that there must be something else hidden, because the person lying on the carriage was none other than the old doctor Qin who the two old people in the family were talking about.

"My lord, I am wronged, we are acting in accordance with the decree of the city god, and we have absolutely no intention of harming the common people."

"That's right, that's right, we are spirit ghosts who have been worshiped by mortal incense, not the same as those lonely ghosts!"

The other big ghosts also saw that the situation was not good, and quickly followed suit to explain.In the present situation, if the answer is not good, I am afraid that it will end in a gray matter.

"The City God's decree?"

"My lord, you don't know that there is a flood in Yunze Prefecture. The flood is about to recede there, but suddenly there is a plague again. Now the imperial court is mobilizing doctors from various prefectures and prefectures to go to the epidemic area to treat those infected. Mortals of the plague, that is why we act."

"So I asked you to help transport the doctor?"

While Feng Bingwen found it interesting, he also found it absurd.

"Extraordinary times and extraordinary things, my lord, don't underestimate us, I wait for the five ghosts to practice the art of transportation, and it only takes half a day to send people and carriages thousands of miles away.

The old gentleman in the car only needs to lie down on the car and have a good sleep without any bumps. When he wakes up, he will feel refreshed and he will have arrived at his destination without suffering from the fatigue of the car. "

"Interesting, do other state capitals send doctors here in the same way?"

"We don't know, there may be other means."

The five ghosts looked at each other, then shook their heads honestly.

"Well, it took you a lot of time to stop you, and I also wanted to go to the refugee camp in Yunze Prefecture to see if I could help, but I didn't know the direction, and that's why Worry, I ran into you, since we are together, let's go together!"

Feng Bingwen's tone could not be refused, very domineering, the faces of the five ghosts were full of sorrow, although they wanted to refuse, but their arms couldn't twist their thighs, so they could only let this general who came out of nowhere wrap them and the carriage, and fly to the sky.

With the guidance of the five ghosts, Feng Bingwen quickly found a refugee camp.In fact, there is no need for guidance. The private tents stretch for nearly a hundred miles. If you are in the sky, you can see the outline even thousands of miles away.

After arriving outside the camp, Feng Bingwen landed very consciously at the gate of the camp, and also put down the carriage that was coerced by him.

But when he came, the wind and clouds were surging, the divine light was mighty, and there were so many visions that there was almost nothing to hide.Therefore, someone from the big camp came out soon.It was an official in a red robe.

Feng Bingwen didn't study the rank and attire of high-ranking officials, so he didn't know how much authority the person in front of him had, but no matter how big the official was, as long as he had never practiced, it was the same.

Even the red-robed official in front of him, with soldiers and generals accompanying him, looked very mighty.To him, there was no difference. On the contrary, when the other party saw him, his expression was guarded and hopeful.

"I don't know where your majesty came from the blessed land of the fairy mountain? Did you come here to save the suffering people?"

It should be known that Feng Bingwen is still wearing the dragon armor given by the Dragon Lord at this time, although it was cast by the Dragon Lord who had turned into a real dragon before his transformation.

But with the luxury of the Dragon Palace water veins, how many immortal treasures have been incorporated into it, it must be a great treasure. Feng Bingwen didn't even move before, and the aura emitted by the armor almost shattered the five-headed spirit ghosts.

The divine light emanating from this armor, coupled with Feng Bingwen's flirtatious appearance, couldn't help the officials in charge of the refugee camp here not paying attention.

"I just heard that there is an epidemic here, and I don't know the specific situation. I just came here this time to see if there is anything I can help."

Feng Bingwen directly ignored the other party's first question. He has no serious background now. Even though he worshiped his master, he didn't go back to Xianshan to practice with him.

"I see."

Hearing the other party's statement that he did not have the means to eliminate the plague, the red-robed official was inevitably disappointed, but he quickly cheered up.

After all, the other party is a fairy god, even if there is no way to expel the epidemic, as long as they are willing to use their supernatural powers to help, the pressure on the government can be relieved a lot.

"Then please invite the immortal master to follow me into that view."

"This doctor..."

Feng Bingwen did not forget the old doctor Qin who was still sleeping soundly in the carriage next to him.

"Of course someone will arrange it. Don't worry about it, Immortal Master. Please come with me."

Looking at the weather here, although there is a surge of plague in the sky, there is no chaos. Obviously, the government is still in charge of suppressing everything.

After entering the big camp, Feng Bingwen couldn't help being amazed, the endless big camp in front of him didn't look dirty at all, the brown oilcloth tents were lined up in rows, neatly like a piece of paper that had been magnified many times checkerboard.

The only regret is that this large camp hides tens of thousands of disaster victims, and this place is particularly lonely. Except for the guarding soldiers, there are almost no people active.

(End of this chapter)