Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 98 The Plague
Another day later, the closed door finally opened, and Yi Buhuo walked out holding his waist, humming from time to time.

He finally found a balance point and finished his work with satisfaction, but found that he was floating on the bed. He was unprepared and fell off the bed. The edge of the bed hit his waist, and he broke into a cold sweat in pain.

"Su Ying? Su Ying? Where are you? Find me a pair of dog-skin plasters, I slipped my waist..."

Yi Buhuo shouted for a long time but didn't see anyone coming out. Feeling something was wrong, he quickly went to Su Ying's room and knocked on the door.

There was no sound inside, and when I pushed the door gently, it was empty...

"What about people?"

He turned around and knocked on Xiao Yu'er's door, but there was no movement.

Cold sweat flowed down unconsciously, and Yi Buhuo felt that things seemed to be getting worse.

"Isn't everyone gone? Why didn't anyone call me?"

He walked to the next door and pushed Hua Wuque's door open, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Hua Wuque was still there, otherwise he would really have thought that he had been abandoned.

Hua Wuque was whispering to Tie Xinlan when she saw him pushing the door in without even knocking, feeling cold all over.

"Yi Buhuo, are you out of seclusion?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Tie Xinlan quickly pulled his sleeve and asked.

"As long as you are here, where are the others? Why are they all missing?"

Yi Buhuo smiled awkwardly, as if he had disturbed their world, but that didn't seem to be the point now.

Tie Xinlan glared at him, and said angrily: "Su Ying seems to be angry, and said to go back to the mountain first."

"Then you won't notify me?"

What are you doing?My wife ran away and you are still having sex here?Tell me instead!

"Su Ying said that you are at a critical moment, so we should not disturb you, for fear that you will go crazy!"

"What about Xiao Yu'er? I see he's not here either, is he angry too?"

Tie Xinlan chuckled, "He took the little fairy out to go shopping early in the morning."

"When did Su Ying leave?"

"I left yesterday."

"You are really my good brothers and sisters!"

Yi Buhuo gritted his teeth and said something, turned around and left.

"When they come back, tell me that I'm going to chase Su Ying and I'll come back to you."

……

After taking the horse from the stable, Yi Buhuo held his waist and set off.

"What a woman's heart is, like a needle in the sea! How can I, Yi Buhuo, He De, start the road to pursue my wife today..."

"Fortunately, I still left the address, otherwise I would have gone to the crematorium for my wife!"

The little girl is just getting angry and making trouble. Isn't this easy to do?

Yi Buhuo has full confidence in his mouth. He just wants to make girls happy. At worst, if he tells a few cold jokes, he doesn't believe that Su Ying can still be angry!
Passing through Liujia Town, he couldn't help but stop before he had breakfast. He was in a hurry and didn't prepare dry food, so it was safer to buy some things to prepare.

"Not right..."

Walking through the town while holding the horse, the doors and windows on both sides are closed, dead leaves are flying everywhere, there is no popularity at all, and it is so deserted that it makes people feel chilly.

Close your eyes, your keen hearing comes into play, and you can sense the Qi movement within a kilometer radius with your heart.

"There are a lot of people not far away, asking about the situation. It seems like something big happened here!"

Yi Buhuo walked to a Town God's Temple that had been in disrepair for a long time. Although it looked old, there was indeed a lot of popularity here. It seemed that people from the whole town gathered here.

"Is anyone there? I'm a passerby. Can I ask for a bowl of water?"

After passing through the gate, walking through the courtyard, he gently knocked on the door of the main hall. After a long while, an old monk wearing monk's robes opened the door.

"Little Taoist priest, get out of here quickly. I don't have food here. Even if there is water, who dares to drink from the water within a radius of five miles..."

The old monk's tone was anxious, and he waved his hands to drive him away. He seemed helpless in his words.

Yi Buhuo was accustomed to dressing up as a Taoist priest because he would give him some face when meeting people when he went out and would not chase people away without any reason.

The old monk saw that he was young and seemed to be traveling, so he said a few more words.

"Let's go quickly, the whole village is full of plague, it's too late!"

"plague?"

Yi Buhuo was shocked, had he entered an epidemic area?
He quickly mobilized his true energy to protect his body and switched from external breathing to internal breathing, for fear that the plague had already entered the body.

I hadn't noticed just now, but there were several black blood vessels on the master's neck, and there were a few chickenpox particles next to them. It looked like he was also suffering from the plague.

Plagues in ancient times were no joke. Whenever a plague broke out, corpses would litter the fields, and every village and town would be wiped out.

The best solution is to burn everything in the entire epidemic area to prevent the plague from spreading further and affecting more people!
"Master, how long has this plague lasted? Are there any villagers who have recovered?"

Yi Buhuo asked quickly, it would be easier if there were antibodies. As long as they were extracted, the plague could be nipped in the bud before it spread widely.

The old monk nodded and shook his head, sighed, and said: "There is indeed a cure for this plague, but the medicine nearby has been eaten up long ago, and there is nothing we can do except wait for death..."

Hearing that there was a medicine to solve the problem, Yi Buhuo felt relieved. The situation he was most worried about did not happen. It would be okay if he took all the medicine. As long as there was an antidote, he could prepare it himself.

"Master, I..."

Just as Yi Buhuo was about to speak, his expression changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to grab an arrow that flew past his ear, and held it tightly in his hand.

There was only three inches left before the arrow would penetrate into the old monk's chest!

The old monk was startled, took a few steps back, and shouted with rapid breathing: "The official has come to massacre the village!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of figures wearing black hats and hats rushed into the door and surrounded the entrance of the hall.

Various panicked voices from men and women also came from the hall.

"Tu Village?"

Yi Buhuo stood in front of the door, "Since you dare to come here, do you have an antidote?"

"So what?"

The leader, who didn't act immediately, seemed to want him to be a fool, and patiently answered his questions.

"It only takes two hours for people infected with the plague to die. Even if we have the antidote, it's only enough for ourselves and we can't save them."

"Little Taoist priest, you have been in contact with them for so long, it is inevitable that you will not be infected with the plague, and you cannot leave here!"

"One size fits all, it really saves trouble. It's such an inhumane approach. Why is this style so familiar?"

Generally speaking, when a plague breaks out, in order to avoid widespread radiation and killing more people, it is understandable to send out personnel to massacre villages and households. After all, there is nothing that can be done.

But there is clearly a cure for this plague, so why doesn't the imperial court mobilize the medicine? It's not even willing to give it a try, and it just sends people to massacre the villages for its own sake?
"Are you from Dongchang?"

Yi Buhuo glanced at his waist, a waist badge was extremely conspicuous.

So that's it. It seems that the news was blocked by Liu Xi. I'm afraid that the Ninth Five-Year Emperor in the court didn't know about it at all and was still indulging in wine and sex.

The leader waved his hand, and several people on the left and right approached with swords. Behind him, there were five or six people with bows and arrows, all pointing at him.

Seeing their strict discipline and well-founded advance and retreat, Yi Buhuo seemed to remember where he had seen them before!
"Are you the black-clad Arrow Team of Dongchang?"

(End of this chapter)