Chapter 29 She is indeed a witch!
The city guard instantly felt a cold breeze blowing behind his back, and his whole body was numb from his scalp to his toes!

I quickly threw away the chicken drumstick in my hand!
The cat in the yard happened to get in. It had already smelled the fragrance and had been waiting nearby for a long time. As soon as the chicken drumstick was thrown away, the cat immediately grabbed it.

"Hey -" the city guard shouted subconsciously.

The cat took only two bites before suddenly falling to the ground and foaming at the mouth.

The city guard said, "!!!"

He grabbed the butler's collar fiercely, "Bastard! I asked you to deal with Bai's daughter, why did you bring poison to me! You want to poison me! Speak!"

The housekeeper was shaken violently and slapped several times!

With a slap in the face, his whole mind went blank, and then a ray of light was peeled away from the chaos, and he gradually came to his senses, "O-Master! What's going on, Master, why did you hit this old slave?"

"Why did I beat you?" The city guard was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at the poisoned cat in the corner and said, "Open your eyes wide and take a look! Bring me the poison that was given to Bai's daughter." , you want to rebel!"

"Ah? How could I...I, I..." The old housekeeper denied it, but saw the roast chicken, snacks, and the dead cat on the ground.

All his arguments turned into pale excuses.

All the strength in his body was taken away, and the old housekeeper collapsed on the ground, "I, I don't know what happened, I don't remember anything, sir... I know!"

He suddenly slapped his thigh, "That white girl is a witch! She knows witchcraft! She is really a witch!"

When they first arrested people, the "witch" was just a gimmick, but now it seemed like it was a prophecy!
The city guard had goosebumps all over his body, "Shut up, shut up! Go to the dungeon quickly and see if the Bai girl is dead. If not, kill her! If she doesn't die, how can I tell you about the medicinal materials above?" The Bai family medicine store will explain!"

The old butler shook his head like a rattle as if he had seen a ghost, "No, no, no! This old slave is too timid to fight against the witch! One more time and the old slave will be dead! I'd better find someone else!"

"Useless thing! I've raised you for so many years and you can't even do this little thing!"

"It's really not possible, sir. They say she can cure miasma! There must be some evil energy in her body, otherwise how could she be able to cure miasma?"

Anyway, the old housekeeper made up his mind that he would never dare to provoke such a person again!

He rolled and crawled directly out of the city guard's house.

"Stop! Why are you running! Come back here!" The city guard shouted from behind.

Instead of stopping, the old butler's old arms and legs ran faster, as if he had heard a reminder!
The city guard stood alone in the night, suddenly feeling terrible!
Run into the house quickly and close the door!
In the night, a figure tiptoed and flew onto the roof in an instant.

He opened a piece of tile and looked down with his dark green eyes, just in time to see the hesitant city guard.

I saw the city guard circling back and forth in the room like a headless fly.

After a moment, suddenly a dead cat was thrown out.

The city guard nestled himself on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt like a rice dumpling.

I didn’t know where to find a bunch of Buddhist beads and Buddhist scriptures, and I held them in my hands and said "Amitabha".

The moment he saw him wrapped in a quilt, a dark light flashed across the eyes of Mo Jinglin on the roof.

The tiles were put back in place, floated down the roof silently, and picked up the cat's body on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I will find a good place to bury you."

…………

The next morning.

There was a scream in the mansion that shook the heavens and the earth!
"What's wrong! What's wrong, master!"

The servant hurried over, opened the door and took a look——

Their master was sitting on the bed, scratching his hands vigorously, and his exposed arms, neck, and even cheeks and forehead were all covered with small red rashes!

The servant who was about to step forward felt his feet weaken, and his advance turned into retreat, and his hands and feet moved out limply, "Sir, you seem to have inhaled miasma, miasma..."

There have always been many people in Nanxiang City who inhaled miasma, and people died every year, every month, or even every day.

The rules from above are very clear. Once such a person is found, he will be sent on his way immediately.

Go to Huangquan Road!After death, the body cannot be left behind, it must be burned cleanly!

This kind of thing has happened to others before, and they didn't think anything was wrong as they were the ones who arrested them.

But this time... the person infected with the miasma becomes an adult.

"What kind of miasma?! Fart!" The city guard was so excited that he smashed the pillow and quilt. "Whoever dares to talk nonsense will have his life!"

As a result, he got excited and fell off the bed.

Suddenly it was difficult to breathe. He clutched his chest and gasped for air. His chest kept rising and falling, but he couldn't get up.

The servant's face turned green and white.

This is definitely a miasma!
Rash, difficulty breathing, and later vomiting and diarrhea...

"vomit!"

The city guard suddenly turned his head and vomited.

Servant, "!!!" Yaoshou!

"Come here... ugh! Quick... find me a doctor...! Doctor...!"

The city guard stretched out his hands and tremblingly asked for help at the door.

The servant got up and shouted, "Go and call the doctor! I'm sick! Go and call the doctor! I'm sick!"

He can shout if he wants, but he must not touch the master.

The master is quite old, so it won’t be a big deal if he dies, but he is still young and hasn’t married yet!

The city guard on the ground crawled several times, but failed to get up, and his stomach was churning again.

Before I finished vomiting, my stomach suddenly rumbled.

want!die!up!
On this day, all the officials in Nanxiang City came in and out.

But everyone went out not long after they came in. When they went out, they either shook their heads or sighed, looking helpless.

The servants all put on gloves, covered their mouths and noses, and came to wait on the city guard.

After several hours of torture, the city guard's face was sallow, his lips were dehydrated and cracked, and his sunken eye sockets looked like he had not slept well for ten and a half months.

He now wants to die, it's too tortured.

But I'm not willing to really die.

Suddenly, a figure flashed at the door, and Mo Jinglin walked in calmly, "I heard that your Excellency is ill? I came here specially to see you."

The city guard weakly raised his arm and said, "My lord, please forgive me... I really can't get up now."

Mo Jinglin followed the good example and waved his hand quickly, "Anyway, your health is important. The medicine prescribed by the doctor should be delicious, and you will recover soon."

The city guard wanted to cry but had no tears, "Medicine? Where is the medicine?"

The doctors all said his disease was incurable!

"How could..." Mo Jinglin was surprised, and then suddenly saw the rash on the defender's face, "You must have inhaled the miasma, right?"

The city guard was stabbed in the heart again!

He was weak, "Normally speaking, it shouldn't happen. I haven't been out at all recently... But all the doctors insisted that I had breathed in miasma that couldn't be cured! I, I... my life is miserable!"

Speaking of sadness, the city guard even burst into tears.

"Who says miasma can't be cured? There is a miracle doctor right in front of us who specializes in treating this disease." Mo Jinglin said.

(End of this chapter)

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