Chang Hexiao: "It's getting dark. We'll stay in this village tonight. We'll arrive at Muyang City tomorrow. We'll accompany your son to the Yamen in the morning."
You nodded calmly, and he took Nan Qing into the village. It was not completely dark yet. Logically speaking, there should be people walking around in the village. There might be diligent villagers working in the fields, but
It's a bit weird now, the village is extremely quiet.
Feng Yao said: "It's a bit weird here, be careful."
She has passed through many villages while practicing medicine, and has never seen such a quiet village.
Chang Hexiao clenched the sword in his hand, and Mu Donger also took the initiative to walk to the seat behind him.
Nan Qing looked around, and heard the young man's voice in his ear: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, I'll be fine."
In contrast to their vigilant state, you Bo Jiu was much more casual. His expression did not change, and his footsteps did not even get softer. When the evening breeze blew, he reached out to play with his silver bell.
"Of course I'm not afraid of you."
"So good."
They wanted to find someone to stay overnight, but who knew that when they entered the village, every door would be closed, and there would be no sound at all. It was extremely strange.
Mu Dong'er: "This village is too weird, senior brother, let's go."
"This village doesn't look like there is no one living there. Why can't you see a single villager now? Has something happened to the villagers?" Chang Hexiao stopped, but he had no intention of leaving. Instead, he walked towards a household.
He went to the door and saw that the door was closed. He turned around and said, "You stay away."
They stopped and looked at Chang Hexiao's movements, only to see him raising his leg and kicking open the courtyard door.
The wooden courtyard door fell down with a sound, bringing up a layer of dust. When the dust fell, a villager wearing common clothes lay motionless on the ground.
It was not Chang Hexiao who was injured. This man seemed to have been lying here for a while.
Chang Hexiao went to check, and Feng Yao also went in.
Chang Hexiao touched the villager's breath and said: "He's still alive, Miss Feng, you are the doctor, what's wrong with this old man?"
Feng Yao stretched out her hand to check, but a stone struck and blocked her movement. Feng Yao turned around and called you, sir. This call was a bit unpleasant and a bit confusing.
You Bao Jiu led Nan Qing over and said casually: "Don't touch him, this person is not clean."
Hearing this, Feng Yao looked at it carefully again and said, "It's not poisonous, and there's no infectious disease."
You Bo didn't explain for a long time. He only said to Nan Qing beside him: "Qing'er, close your eyes and don't look away for a while."
"Okay." Nan Qing obediently closed her eyes.
The foreign boy took out a white jade-like bone whistle from his arms. He put it to his mouth and blew it gently. The sound was very small, similar to the chirping of insects in the mountains and fields.
Everyone looked at your move with confusion and curiosity. At the same time, the villager on the ground slowly opened his mouth, and then something crawled from his mouth.
It's a bug!
Not only were bugs crawling out of the mouth, but also things were gradually crawling out of the eyes, nostrils and ears, and black blood and disgusting bugs were pouring out of the seven orifices.
The sight of bugs crawling out of a living person's body is horrifying and disgusting.
Mu Dong'er couldn't stand it any longer, so she covered her mouth with a handkerchief so that she didn't make any sound of vomiting.
Chang Hexiao was shocked: "Is this villager poisoned?"
You put down your whistle for a long time and said contemptuously: "What kind of poison are these? They are just insects, but I did learn a little bit about the art of poison."
