"Chichichichi—" After hearing this, the mountain turtle agreed honestly and politely, then stretched out its sharp claws and scratched it with a swish.
"puff!"
"Uh ah ah ah -" Lang Qing suddenly felt that his vision on the left side went dark, and his eyeballs flew out of his sockets. He was immediately in pain, and this guy immediately shouted in a hurry: "I, I really don't know.
Is there any way to save the White Ghost Plague, because I have been using them to harm people all these years and I have never saved anyone."
After listening to each other's words, Guan Heng and Ruotao looked at each other, and it seemed to make some sense. Then Lang Qing continued: "But in recent years, I have tried to make some pills that can delay the onset of the white ghost plague. As long as people
If you eat it, you can live for an hour longer, but the White Ghost Plague will eventually attack..."
Before Lang Qing could finish speaking, Ruotao had already dug out several small wooden bottles on the opponent's body. The old guy pointed at three identical bottles and said, "These are the ones that can suppress the white ghost plague. Please
, give me one to eat first, I, I have also been hit by... White Ghost Plague."
In order to keep Lang Qing alive to provide more useful information, Guan Heng threw a pill to him, and the guy hurriedly swallowed it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, I found this on the old man's body." Ruotao unfolded a worn-out unknown animal skin to look at it, and she suddenly screamed.
"Ah, what is recorded here is about the white ghost plague. It seems that there is also something about how to relieve the symptoms of the white ghost plague..." After hearing Ruotao's words, Guan Heng glared at Lang Qing and said sternly:
"Old guy, don't you know how to get rid of the White Ghost Plague? What's going on with this animal skin?"
"It's unfair, I really don't know...Pfft!"
Lang Qing had been beaten all over by his enemy Jiang Tong just now. Now he was infected with white ghost plague. He was frightened and frightened. He spat out a mouthful of black blood. He murmured: "I, although I have this in my hand,
Regarding the White Ghost's 'Animal Skin Secret Record', I don't know a few of the ancient characters in it, so I really don't know, I don't know..."
"Hmph, you are not a good person anyway." Guan Heng cursed at this time, and then asked Ruotao: "What did it say? What should I do to relieve the symptoms of White Ghost Plague?"
"Well, the things recorded here are confusing and difficult to understand, but it does explain something."
Ruotao now explained: "First we need to find a way to slow down the White Ghost Plague, and then we look for the blue-feathered demon heron, get their neck bones, grind them up, put them in hot water, and let the infected people soak them.
It can force out the evil spirit of White Ghost Plague and make the patient wake up."
Hearing this, Guan Heng immediately stamped his feet regretfully: "Is that the blue-feathered demon heron just now? If I had known, I would have caught a few more."
"Sir, even a few blue-feathered demon herons may not be enough." Ruotao continued: "The secret record says that the neck bone of the blue-feathered demon heron king has the best therapeutic effect, and it is ground from its neck bone.
The powder can help dozens to hundreds of people get rid of the symptoms of White Ghost Plague."
"No matter so much, now that we have these three bottles of pills that can suppress the white ghost plague, let's quickly take them back and let the townspeople eat them. We will talk about the blue-feathered demon heron later."
After Guan Heng said this, he turned around and left with Ruotao who picked up the body of the Blue-feathered Demonic Heron. Lang Qing wailed at this time: "Okay, okay, you have taken away the pills and the secret record of the animal skin. Anyway,
Save my life..."
"Oh, this man didn't speak, so I forgot about him." Guan Heng said with a stern face at this time: "Even more than ten years ago, when you first came to Qingniu Ancient Town and this time, you also used white ghosts to harm you.
Killing hundreds of people is an unforgivable crime, but I pity you and will not let you die like this."
At this point, Guan Heng turned to the mountain turtle and said, "Go, dig a hole and bury this bastard. Remember, keep your head down!"
"Uh?!" Before Lang Qing could fully react, the sharp-billed mountain turtle had already dug a big pit like lightning and threw the limp Lang Qing into it with a cry.
…
A few moments later, Guan Heng and the others had found Agou, Tianlin and his party who had escorted the townspeople to evacuate to a safe place.
After Granny Sui and others listened to Guan Heng's narration and distributed the pill pills made by the White Ghost Plague that he had brought back to dozens of unconscious townspeople, everyone's faces were bruised and they had difficulty breathing.
The situation finally calmed down, and his life was temporarily saved.
"To save everyone, we still need to find the whereabouts of this demonic bird, but we have never seen it."
At this moment, Granny Sui looked at the body of the blue-feathered demonic heron that Ruotao had brought back, and suddenly clapped her hands and said: "Lao Tu, the patriarch of this town, is a hunter as famous as my damn husband Sui Gang. I think he is the most famous hunter."
Someone who might know where the blue-feathered demon heron lives."
Zhang Wang said from the side: "Clan Chief Tu is one of the first people to be infected with the White Ghost Plague. After taking the pill just now, he seems to be much better, but he is still unconscious. What should I do?"
"In my opinion, we can only give it a try." Guan Heng handed the bird corpse to Zhang Wang at this time: "Go and pluck the feathers of this demon bird, cut out the neck bones, crush them, grind them, and then put them in boiling water for the old patriarch to soak.
, I hope I can revive him, and at the very least I hope I can get him to talk."
"Yes, yes, that makes sense." Zhang Wang and Li Gu did what they said. The two of them and several townspeople were busy for a long time. Finally, after a long while, Patriarch Tu woke up in the hot wooden barrel with an ouch.
He struggled and shouted: "It's so hot!!"
The effect of the ordinary blue-feathered demon heron's neck bone in expelling the White Ghost Plague was not that obvious, but it did wake up Patriarch Tu from his coma. After listening to everyone tell the story of the past, the old Patriarch tried his best to recall, and then suddenly gritted his teeth and screamed.
Said: "By the way...I seem to remember it."
After catching his breath, Chief Tu struggled to tell everyone that many years ago, he happened to see that kind of demon bird covered in blue feathers at the foothills of the unknown mountain a few miles north of Qingniu Ancient Town. It must be the blue-feathered demon heron.
, and there was a big group of them.
After describing the specific location, Patriarch Tu could no longer support his weak body and fell asleep again. No matter how he called, he could not wake him up.
"Let's do this. Ruotao and I will go to the foothills of Wuming Mountain again. This time we will ride on the Ghost Swallowing Tiger. We will be back soon after a round trip of several miles." After hearing Guan Heng's words, everyone nodded slightly in agreement, Agou
Then he said: "It is enough for us to handle the matters here. Just go and come back quickly."
At this time, Guan Heng saw a slightly anxious look on Zhai Bin's face and was restless, so he said to Zhai Bin: "You have helped everyone a lot, it's time to go back, right?"
After hearing the other party's inquiry, Zhai Bin nodded and said: "Yes, I want to send the 'Crazy Midge Liver' back urgently. After all, it is also a life-saving thing. Guan Heng, I can only leave in advance."
——[Fourth update, good afternoon everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly tickets┗|｀o′|┛嗷~~]——(To be continued.)