I feed on gods.

Chapter 282 West 8, this divine favor is really powerful!

Chapter 282 Xiba, this divine favor is really powerful!

"Cough cough!"

Hua Yueyu was coughing lightly. Hearing this, the coughing sound of fright stopped and she dared not breathe. But after a few seconds of silence, she started coughing again, and it became more serious.

"Xiaobai, cough!"

Hua Yueyu was very nervous, her little face turned red.

Following Lin Baici into the Shenxuan, she was already mentally prepared to experience the terrifying rule pollution, and then be seriously injured, or even die, but died of the plague?

It's a dog day!

Hua Yueyu felt that it was worthless.

"Don't panic!"

Lin Baici patted Hua Yueyu's head and looked at the bearded man opposite: "You can't do anything anyway, why don't you let me try?"

These officers and soldiers covered their mouths with a piece of cloth, exuding a sour smell, which should have been boiled in vinegar water to prevent plague.

The bearded man hesitated.

The plague started seven days ago. Although it didn't last long, many people died. I heard that some villages were completely wiped out.

There was also a plague in Da Yizheng's hometown the day before yesterday, and he rushed back overnight, but there has been no news until now, presumably the situation is not good.

"Do you really have a way?"

The bearded man is going to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Have!"

Lin Baici's answer was decisive.

"Let's go, come with me to see the Governor!"

The bearded man led the way first, and the officers and soldiers collected their weapons, but before and after the separation, it was ensured that when these people escaped, they could intercept and kill them immediately.

The mansion envoy, surnamed Zhao and named Decheng, is the highest official of Shangqing Mansion.

When the bearded man came to report, Mr. Zhao was instructing the servants to pack their luggage, which made the bearded man's face change: "My lord, you are..."

"Cough, my mother is seriously ill, I want to go back and have a look!"

Mr. Zhao pretended to be calm and explained that he actually wanted to run away. The plague in Shangqing Mansion was too serious. If he didn't leave, he was worried that he would die.

"My lord, if you are gone, what will the people of Shangqing Mansion do?"

There was anger in the bearded voice.

"Bold, are you teaching me what to do?"

Master Zhao scolded: "Don't tell me you want a son like me who can't even see his old mother's last look before she dies? This is unfilial!"

The bearded man knew that he couldn't convince Mr. Zhao, so he sighed secretly, and hurriedly reported the matter of Lin Baici and his party to Mr. Zhao.

"What? Some say they can cure this plague?"

Master Zhao was excited: "Go and find someone... please come!"

If the plague can be eradicated, Mr. Zhao will not have to run away, but it will be a great achievement.

After a while, Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao, and Gu Qingqiu walked into the lobby, Quan Xiangren led Jin Zhenzhu along, and the others were waiting outside.

Zhao Decheng changed into his official uniform, still thinking whether to be a corporal, or to show off his official prestige and show off his power to the other party, when he saw a tall and fit man and two women walking in.

The man in front had a handsome face, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and an obviously weird suit, but it complemented his temperament.

Is this child too tall?

When the other party looked over, Zhao Decheng felt a great sense of oppression, as if he was facing the heavenly soldiers and generals!
The next second, Zhao Decheng looked at Xia Hongyao and Jin Yingzhen beside Lin Baici, and then he didn't know which one to look at!

Because I want to see it all, I don't want to waste even the blink of an eye.

so beautiful!

In the end, Mr. Zhao chose Jin Yingzhen.

Xia Hongyao in a loose sportswear, except for her big breasts, does not meet Mr. Zhao's aesthetics, but Jin Yingzhen looks better.

The skinny jeans wrapped the two long legs tightly, revealing the curves, the boots on the feet, and the blue open-chest sweater on the upper body.

"What a shame!"

Master Zhao cursed secretly, but he couldn't move his eyes away at all, and immediately made a decision to change all the dancers into this kind of clothes.

"Where are the three immortals?"

Mr. Zhao couldn't help standing up, mainly because the other party's image was too shocking, although he was not a worldly expert with a sense of demeanor, he should not be underestimated.

"I came from heaven!"

Lin Baici smiled slightly.

Mr. Zhao didn't believe it. This man looked like a man from the Ming Dynasty, but his figure was too tall. As for the Japanese, there were no such heroic men and beautiful women among those dwarfs.

"Everyone, my lord!"

Zhao Decheng greeted: "Come here, serve tea!"

"..."

Kwon Sang In is upset because he and Kim Jin Soo are being ignored.

However, he also admitted that in terms of personal image, Lin Baici and the others are really good at fighting.

Forget it, bear with it!

The two parties sat down and exchanged names.

Hearing the names of the three of Jin Yingzhen, Zhao Decheng was a little stunned: "Natives?"

Jin Yingzhen nodded perfunctorily, she didn't like this envoy.

She had seen it just now, except for the plague, the whole city was dilapidated and poor, and the people on the street were all yellow and emaciated, and even the officers and soldiers were not energetic, obviously malnourished, but this envoy was fat, and Looking at it like this, nine times out of ten, he is incompetent.

"Can you eliminate this plague?"

Master Zhao stared into Lin Baici's eyes, and asked aloud, this man, at first glance, is the boss of these people.

"Seven points sure!"

Lin Baici didn't finish his sentence.

"how long?"

Zhao Decheng glanced at Jin Yingzhen, and said in his heart that if they can't do it, they will be accused and sent to prison. I will keep this woman and give the other to the king.

Thinking of this, Zhao Decheng felt a little depressed again, because he was only about 1.6 meters high, and he couldn't even kiss Jin Yingzhen's mouth even if he stood on tiptoe.

"I don't know until after research. The first goal is to find Dr. Li. I need what he knows so far!"

There was no prompt at all in this game of divine taboo, and Lin Baici didn't know what to do, so he first went to the divine doctor to find a way to eliminate the plague.

He had asked about it, that divine doctor Li, the official doctor, that is, the royal doctor of the court, had superb medical skills.

"Like This……"

Zhao Decheng thought, this reason seems to be impeccable, but what if it is an excuse for these people to escape?
We have to keep a few hostages.

"Don't worry, my friends are also infected with the plague, and we will do our best to save them!"

After Xia Hongyao finished speaking, Zhao Decheng let out an ah, startled, and quickly retreated, even knocking over the tea bowl because of his haste.

"grown ups!"

The bearded man felt that Zhao Decheng was too embarrassed.

"I'll give you three days, if there is no result within three days, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhao Decheng put on a straight face, playing with his official authority.

For three days, he also happened to arrange the luggage and the boat.

"it is good!"

Lin Baici felt that three days was enough to figure out the current situation.

"Your friends are infected...and sick. I will arrange an official residence for them to rest. Don't worry, you can find a great doctor!"

Zhao Decheng chuckled.

"what do you mean?"

Jin Yingzhen frowned.

"It's a waste of time to take patients on the road!"

Zhao Decheng decided that if these people disagreed, they would be captured on the spot, the men would be beheaded, and the women would be given to the king.

Speaking of offering such a peerless beauty, the guilt of desertion of duty should be wiped out, right?
"Time is running out, I want ten horses!"

Lin Baici originally planned to keep Hua Yueyu and the others, but they were ill and were not fit to travel.

Zhao Decheng was confused.

Ten horses is a huge fortune.

"You don't have it, do you?"

As a Korean, Quan Xiangren knew how poor the ancient times were.

"I'll join you, but my people have to follow!"

Zhao Decheng talked about conditions.

"it is good!"

Lin Baici didn't care.

"Then it's settled, you start early tomorrow morning!"

Zhao Decheng breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to serve tea to the guests.

"Wait a minute, I'll show you something!"

While Lin Baici was talking, he slapped Zhao Decheng's tea bowl with his palm.

Big Impressive Hands!
Snapped!
The teacup placed on the table was rubbed directly on the table, just like a painting originally painted on the table.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Zhao Decheng was stunned, and he still didn't understand what was going on, but the bearded man who was standing beside him choked in surprise, and drew out his saber.

He looked at Lin Baici in shock.

This person,

Is it really from heaven?

Seeing this scene, Quan Xiangren was very emotional, Xiba, this kindness is so powerful!

If I have it, I dare to speak loudly with the head of the Statue of Liberty.

"trick?"

Lin Baici chuckled, leaned forward, and suddenly struck Zhao Decheng's hat.

Snapped!
Under the effect of God's favor, Mr. Zhao's hat was blown out, fell to the ground, and rubbed directly on it.

"what are you doing?"

Zhao Decheng roared, his voice was out of tune, as if he had been stabbed into the chrysanthemum by an iron rod.

"I just want to tell you that I sincerely want to cooperate, take care of my friend and don't make trouble for me"

At the end of Lin Baici's speech, his voice was already very severe.

Zhao Decheng nodded subconsciously.

"The horse must be ready tomorrow!"

After Lin Baici finished speaking, he got up and left.

After all these people went out, Zhao Decheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then cursed the bearded man: "Are you a dead dog? Can't you see that I'm being threatened?"

"My lord, do you think I can beat him?"

The bearded man looked at the pattern of the hat on the ground. This was definitely not a trick, but the divine channeling technique of those Taoist priests in the Kingdom of Heaven!
"If you can't beat it, don't you want to fight?"

Zhao Decheng squatted on the ground and touched the rubbing of the hat, as if it was painted on the ground, which made him feel cold.

too frightening.

Zhao Decheng put away those nasty thoughts, but soon became excited again, those few strange people might really be able to solve the plague.

At that time, you can be promoted!

……

In the evening, Lin Baici and his party rested in the official residence prepared by Zhao Decheng.

The condition of Hua Yueyu and Li Zaicheng was not good, their cough became more serious, and they were bloodshot. On Quan Xiangren's side, a man named Pei Douwen also started to cough and his body was hot.

After everyone discussed it, they decided to keep half of the people. On Lin Baici's side, Xia Hongyao and Yi Jisheng stayed. If Zhao Decheng wanted to make trouble, they would have the power to fight back.

Gu Qingqiu's health is not good, Lin Baici wanted her to stay, but Gu Qingqiu refused.

"In this situation where the situation is unknown, IQ is more important than combat power!"

Gu Qingqiu wanted to find clues to decipher this rule pollution, and prove to Lin Baici that she is also very powerful.

……

Early the next morning, Big Beard came with the horse.

"That's it?"

Quan Xiangren looked at these thin and small war horses, and he was powerless to complain. He was really afraid that the horses would be exhausted after riding halfway.

"Let's make do with it!"

Lin Baici took the time to get on the road, and then trotted for a short distance. He found that there were more than 30 officers and soldiers following him: "What's the situation? They are going too?"

"Master Zhao sent us to protect you!"

The bearded man explained that it was actually surveillance.

"Can they keep up?"

Gu Qingqiu was startled, this ancient times really didn't treat people as human beings.

"Let's just slow down!"

In Big Beard's cognition, riding a horse is not for saving time, but for saving effort and comfort!
"go!"

Lin Baici was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he whipped the horse's buttocks with the whip. As a result, the horse suffered from pain and kicked hard, almost throwing him off. Fortunately, his physical fitness is relatively good, his waist and legs exert strength, and he is stable clamped the horse.

"Relax your body, straighten your back, and rise and fall as the horse runs!"

Gu Qingqiu explained the essentials of riding a horse.

"Ouba, why don't you ride with me?"

Jin Yingzhen's family has a horse farm, and horse riding, an aristocratic sport, is a compulsory course for them.

"I'm learning now!"

Lin Baici decided to buy a helicopter and put it in the black altar bowl when he had money.

horse riding?

That's rough work!
Kwon Sang-in and his companions also don't know how to ride a horse, and they can't go as fast as they want.

The cold wind in winter is stinging, and the cheeks hurt when it blows.

Along the way, Lin Baici saw a few villages, with only a little smoke from the kitchen, some villagers were ragged and skinny, begging on the side of the road.

"Is this a famine? Or is it every year?"

Lin Baici put down some bread and ham.

"Last year, there was a severe drought in Shangqing Mansion, and this year there was a plague of insects, and recently there was even a plague!"

The bearded man sighed, this God does not allow people to live at all.

In the afternoon, everyone finally arrived at Woniu Village. Lin Baici's inner thigh was a little sore from the saddle, but compared to those officers and soldiers who were dying of exhaustion, it was already very comfortable.

"Bai Ci, the situation is not good!"

Outside the village, Gu Qingqiu looked at this impoverished village with a serious expression, because he could not hear the barking of dogs and the crowing of chickens.

"It's all here, if something goes wrong, you have to go in!"

Kwon Sang-in takes the lead.

He is going to be annoyed to death now, because Sejong has no information about Hanyang Station, so he has to decide this rule pollution by himself.

This puts him under a lot of pressure.

In case the staff is reduced here, what will happen to the next game of gods and taboos?
There is another possibility that Quan Xiangren didn't dare to think about at all, that is, he couldn't figure it out and died in this rule pollution!

Xiba!

Quan Xiangren cursed, rushed into the village, walked more than ten meters, and then slowed down.

The village is eerily quiet, like a haunted cemetery late at night.

Just as Quan Xiangren was about to turn around and ask Lin Baici for his opinion, he saw him walking by.

A brave one.

When he came, Lin Baici had already inquired in detail. The home of Da Yizheng was also the only medical clinic in several nearby villages, called Jiminxuan.

Soon, Lin Baici found this clinic.

Surrounded by earth walls more than two meters high, dense bamboos are inserted on the walls, similar to the measures to prevent thieves from climbing over.

"This bamboo is to prevent thieves and robbers? But why is the tip of the bamboo facing the courtyard?"

Quan Xiangren didn't understand, what was even more intrusive was that there were still pieces of meat and dried blood on some of the bamboo tips, obviously something had been stabbed.

It can't be a beast, can it?
"Hey, take your soldiers in and have a look!"

Kwon Sang-in shouted at the bearded man, he didn't want to take any more risks.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Baici frowned, that genius doctor won't die, right?

(End of this chapter)

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