Ji Ji Ji heard this, Shan Zhuo Jin agreed honestly and unceremoniously, then stretched out his sharp claws and scratched it with a squeak.

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Uh, ah, Lang Qing suddenly felt his left gaze dark, his eyes had already flown out of his socket, and he was so painful that he was dying. The guy shouted in a hurry: I really don’t know what kind of way to rescue Baigui Plague, because I have been using them to harm people over the years, and I have never saved anyone.

After hearing the other party's words, Guan Heng and Ruotao looked at each other, and there was some reason. Na Langqing continued: However, over the years, I have been exploring some pills that can delay the attack of white ghost plague. As long as people eat it, they can extend their lives for an hour, but the white ghost plague will eventually attack.

Before Lang Qing could finish his words, Ruotao had already found several small wooden bottles on the other party. The old guy pointed to three of the same bottles and said: All of these can suppress the time when the white ghost plague occurs. Please, give me one first, I am also infected with the white ghost plague.

In order to make Lang Qing alive, Guan Heng threw a pill to him. The guy hurriedly swallowed it and then took a breath.

Young Master, I also flipped this on the old man. Ruotao opened a piece of worn unknown animal skin and watched it, and she suddenly screamed.

Oh, what is recorded on this is about the white ghost. It seems that there is also something about how to relieve the symptoms of white ghost plague. After hearing Ruotao's words, Guan Heng glared at Lang Qing fiercely. He said sternly: Old guy, don't you not know how to relieve the white ghost plague, what's going on with this animal skin

It's unfair, I really don't know

Lang Qing was beaten by his enemy Jiang Tong just now, and was covered in white ghost plague and frightened. He immediately spit out a mouthful of black blood. He stuttered and said: Although I have this secret record of the white ghost's skin in my hand, I don't know many ancient characters in it, so I really don't know.

Humph, you are not a good thing anyway. Guan Heng cursed at this time, and then asked Ruotao: What did you say above to relieve the symptoms of white ghost plague?

Well, the things recorded above are very complicated and difficult to understand, but there is a little explanation.

Ruotao now explained: First of all, we must find a way to slow down the attack of the white ghost plague, and then look for the blue-feathered demon herons, obtain their neck bones and crush them, and place them in boiling hot water palms. After soaking the infected person, the evil spirit of the white ghost plague can be forced out and the patient will wake up.

Hearing this, Guan Heng stomped his feet regretfully: It was the Blue Feathered Demon Elegant that had known just now, so he would have caught a few more.

Young Master, even if there are only a few blue-feathered demon herons, it is probably not enough. Ruotao continued: The secret record says that the blue-feathered demon heron has the best treatment effect, and the powder grinding out of its neck bones can help dozens or hundreds of people to eliminate the symptoms of white ghost plague.

No matter so many, we now have these three bottles of pills that can suppress the attack of white ghost plague, so we can quickly take them back for the villagers of the Central Plague to eat. Let’s talk about the Blue Feathered Demon Heron later.

After Guan Heng said this, Ruotao, who picked up the body of the blue-feathered demon heron, turned his head and left. Lang Qing whined: OK, you have taken away the Dan Wan and the secret record of the animal skin. At least you can save my life.

Oh, this person didn't speak, but I forgot about him. Guan Heng said calmly at this time: As for the first time you came to Qingniu Ancient Town with this time with you, at least you used the white ghost to harm hundreds of people. The crime is unforgivable, but I pity you and will not let you die like this.

Speaking of this, Guan Heng turned his head and said to Shan Zhuan: Go, dig a hole and bury the mess. Remember, put your head down.

Uh before Lang Qing could react completely, the sharp-thunderous mountain had already dug a big hole like lightning, and threw Lang Qing, who was limp all over in, screaming.

After a while, Guan Heng and his team had found Agou Tianlin and his group who escorted the townsmen to evacuate the safe place.

After Grandma Sui and others listened to Guan Heng's narration and distributed the pills he brought back to dozens of unconscious villagers, everyone's faces that had difficulty breathing finally eased, and they temporarily saved their lives.

To save everyone, we still need to find the whereabouts of this demon bird, but we have never seen it before.

At this moment, Grandma Sui looked at the corpse of the Blue Feathered Demon Elegant that Ruotao brought back, and suddenly slapped her hands and said: The old patriarch Tu in this town is a hunter who is as famous as my devil husband Sui Gang. I think he is the person who is most likely to know where the Blue Feathered Demon Elegant lives.

Zhang Wang said next to him: Clan Chief Tu was one of the first people to be infected with the white ghost plague. After taking the pill just now, he seemed to have improved a lot, but he was still unconscious. What should I do?

In my opinion, I could only give it a try. Guan Heng handed the corpse to Zhang Wang at this time: I would pluck the demon bird's hair and then pluck out the neck bones and roll them out to crush them, then put them in boiling water for the old patriarch to soak it, hoping to wake him up, and at the very least, I hope that he could speak.

Yes, yes, it makes sense. Zhang Wang and Li Gu acted as they said. The two and the villagers of the town were busy for a long time. Finally, after a while, the head of the tribe Tu woke up in the hot wooden barrel with a whisper. He struggled and shouted: It's so hot

The effect of ordinary blue-feathered demon heron's neck bones to drive away the white ghost plague is not so obvious, but it made the clan leader wake up from his fainting. After listening to everyone's recounting past experiences, the old clan leader's desperate memories were suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: By the way, I seem to remember it.

After breathing evenly, the leader of the tribe Tu struggled to tell everyone that he had accidentally seen the demon bird with blue feathers in the nameless foothills several miles north of Qingniu Ancient Town many years ago. It should be the blue-feathered demon herons, and there were a lot of people.

After describing the specific location, Clan Tu could no longer support his weak body and fell asleep again. No matter how he called, he could not wake up.

Let's do this, Ruotao and I go to the Unknown Mountains again. This time we rode on the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger and would be able to come back soon after a few miles. After hearing Guan Heng's words, everyone agreed with him. Agou said: It is enough for us to deal with the matter here. Just go and go back quickly.

At this time, Guan Heng saw Zhai Bin's face slightly anxious and restless, so he said to Zhai Bin: You have helped everyone a lot, and it's time to go back.

Upon hearing the other party’s inquiry, Zhai Bin nodded and said: Yes, I want to rush to send the crazy liver back. After all, this is something waiting to save my life. Guan Heng, I can only say goodbye in advance.
Chapter completed!