Murong Lianhua didn't say anything but stood there and looked at him stupidly. Yes, he was right. Not only did he not have the ability to knock them away? Even if he mobilized the people from this village to come and knock them together, it would be useless.

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, Yingying smiled, took a lotus step and twisted her waist like a bucket to walk towards him, waved her handkerchief gently, and stroked Luo's shoulder. If he hadn't been determined, he would have drew his sword and cut it down directly at her "savage hand", which would have allowed her to be so presumptuous. Murong Lianhua seemed not to notice her displeasure, and still said to him with a smile: "Xiao Lian and the young master are joking, but our Murong Village has rules since our ancestors, and they are very cold to the people of the outside villages. I also want to be enthusiastic, but the rules are set by our ancestors, so our children and grandchildren naturally have to abide by them."

The fat on her face was shaking and the powder fell down, but she didn't know that she was particularly bright. She looked at it and almost rushed up and slapped her hard, grabbed her collar and scolded her: "Damn Fatty, my Luo is yours! You don't urinate and look at her pig's head. You are so embarrassed to come out like this, and I'm embarrassed to look at you!" But she didn't say that, for fear of affecting her own influence.

Luo Gang wanted to speak, but heard a loud "dong--"

Hearing the sound, he saw a young man in coarse linen suddenly unconscious on the ground.

The woman beside the young man hurriedly squatted down, pinched his shoulder and shook it hard, "Amin, why are you getting up quickly and don't scare your mother. Amin--"

Seeing this, Mu Su Nuan and his gang hurried to the young man.

"Let's give up, let's give up, I'm a doctor." Long Qi hurriedly pushed away the crowd and walked towards the fallen young man.

When the village names heard him shouting, they not only did not get out of the way, but also looked at him with the look that was like seeing his father-killing enemy, wishing to cut Long Qi into pieces. This feeling made Long Qi very scared and took several steps backwards. The egg man now pressed his back with one hand behind him, looking at him, as if encouraging him, don't be afraid.

Long Qi swallowed his saliva and watched the young man's symptoms from afar.

Plague! It's definitely a plague.

"You all get out of here, or you will be able to beat you with one palm and you won't even recognize your parents." Bai Wuxia, who could almost ignore him, was black, and tightly pinched the signing contract in his hand. His eyes were as scared as Ye Luosha, and his whole body was extremely cold as if he had fallen into a deep abyss.

He walked forward step by step with a dark face, and everyone on both sides dispersed wherever he went.

Long Qi and his group all walked over.

He squatted down and looked at the man on the ground, and suddenly shouted loudly: "It's a plague! It's all spread out."

"Ah--it's a plague again!"

"The witch! If that witch is going to do it!"

"Kill her! Kill that witch! Protect me Murong Village!"

The villagers quickly dispersed, and were still muttering and cursing. If they hadn't met the cloth shop woman at the beginning, they might not know who the witch was in the villagers' mouth, but since yesterday they learned who the witch was in the village name, that was the Nine-Level Fairy who lived in the Murong Temple Hall.

They don’t know why they called the Nine-Level Fairy a Witch Girl, but if they can solve this problem, then they can know it.

"Where is the clinic?" Long Qi picked up the silver needle he carried with him and quickly stabbed it on him. The young man became a little better. He looked at the young man's mother and asked, "Where has he been before?"

The woman covered her head and shook her head. She glanced at Murong Lianhua gently at the corner of her eyes, then shook her head.

"I don't know? Or don't want to say it?" Long Qi asked in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

"I..." The woman looked at Murong Lianhua and saw Murong Lianhua nodding. The woman spoke slowly and said softly: "My son...my son has gone to the Nine-Level Fairy before..."

Mu Su Nuan yawned, raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Lianhua. Is this girl who treats us purely as idiots? She looks at each other so obviously and has such obvious hints. Who wouldn’t know! This girl looks down on people too much!

Luo Gan Qian ignored Murong Lianhua. This woman was disgusting and couldn't catch her eyes. It seemed that she would get needles after taking a look. It was so terrible.

The Danren and his group knew what they mean, but they didn't want to say anything. They looked at people too much. They were annoyed when they thought about it. Why did they have an inexplicable urge to kill people when they came to this village? First, the couple in the cloth shop, then the white lotus, and finally the young man's mother. Why! Why did they all look at people when they thought about it? Yaya wanted to kill people when she thought about it!

"Where is the clinic?" Long Qi asked again.

Murong Lianhua, who was so handsome, saw Luo ignore him, but although the Long Qi in front of her was not as handsome, cold and domineering as Luo, she was still a handsome man, so she walked to him with her skirt, "Doctor, if you don't dislike me, let the little girl take you to the clinic."

Little girl... I vomited, auntie, don't pretend, we can all see it.

Long Qi suppressed the disgusting feeling and nodded reluctantly. Then Murong Lianhua took them to the clinic with a small lotus step.

The clinic is located in the center of Murong Village. It is a small tile house that exudes a faint fragrance of medicine. The clean and neat house is a world of difference from the previous ancestral hall.

Several village names carried the unconscious young man to the clinic, carefully placed him on the wooden bed and left.

Long Qi signaled the others to go out, and the egg man stayed.

After everyone left, Long Qi did not help him treat it, but looked at the egg man and said, "Minghuang, I don't think it's so simple in Murong Village."

The egg man nodded, looked at the young man lying on the wooden bed, and said with a smile: "You can see that, but the moment I saw Murong Lianhua, things became more complicated."

Long Qi nodded, supported his chin and continued: "They seemed to point all the spearheads at the Jiushu. They gave too many tips, so they naturally exposed more."

"But Jiuchong's identity is a mystery, and her illness is even more mysterious." Eggman said with a smile.

Long Qi grabbed her hair madly and said lightly with a frustrated look on her face: "Stop talking, her illness is a bit tricky. If I can't do it well, I think I won't be a doctor anymore, but I will become a husband instead."

The egg man touched a cold sweat... Although the doctor and her husband were just apart... the meaning was completely different!

"Stop talking about the topic, how about that man?"

Looking at the wooden bed, lying on the wooden bed, her whole body was sweating all over, thinking of the little chickenpox-like bag on her body, her face was scary, he shook his head, "It's a plague...but it's not a plague."

It’s a plague, but it’s not a plague. What does this mean? Although Dan Man is also considered a doctor, he is only half a doctor. As long as he tells him what the disease is, he will have a way to refine elixirs. However, the elixirs he usually refines are for health preservation and spiritual cultivation.

He walked to the young man, took out his hand to call him a vein. His brows were slightly frowned and sighed.

Sure enough, although the semi-rotten corpse could not take his pulse and check his strength, when he saw the corpse, he could see it at a glance, and then frame the Ninth Level, or it would be..."

"It's just Jiuchun who pointed all the spearheads at himself, which makes people feel that someone is going to deliberately frame Jiuchun." He continued to say the words of the Danren.

Yes, there are only these two assumptions that can be thought of at present. However, according to everything that has happened, the first assumption is more real, because Murong Lianhua, the village chief of Murong Village, is very suspicious. Why does the young lady have to look at Murong Lianhua before speaking, which makes people very suspicious. However, the second point is also very suspicious, because Jiuzhong's identity is confused, no one knows, and the disease in her body also makes people doubt what exactly makes a beautiful woman contract this disease? Everything is difficult to explain clearly.

The egg man walked to the window and looked at the clear sky. Occasionally, flocks of geese flew by. The blue sky and white clouds were originally a very comfortable weather, but because of the Murong Village incident, they felt a little uncomfortable.

"Treat him first. Only in this way can they gain their recognition at present." The earth spirit stone has already fallen, but it happened to have such a bad thing. This disease is not considered a plague. In fact, it is a fake plague, not as terrible as a real plague. It looks like a plague, but in fact, it is not as serious as a plague. But... Only awesome doctors like Long Qi can tell the truth. Ordinary doctors can't see it, so they blindly define it as a plague, which makes people panic.

He explained to the egg man, and the egg man knew immediately.

The egg man touched his chin and gently glanced at the young man on the wooden bed, "There are two assumptions: either someone in the village deliberately caused this disease to the villagers. He should have left with Bai Wuxia first. It's really too late to regret it now.

"Yeah." After saying that, Long Qi began to treat him. The fake plague was just a piece of cake for him and it didn't take too much effort. But... it was the king to keep one hand in everything.

The egg man retreated, leaving him alone to treat the youth.

Murong Village, Plague Village, real and fake plague cannot be distinguished.
Chapter completed!