Mo Lan reached into his sleeve, took out a handful of licorice and handed it to the old village chief.
"Young Master turns out to be a doctor. I am so polite now."
Mo Lan immediately supported him, fearing that his life would be shortened if he worshiped her at this age.
"If the young master is willing, can you follow the old man to the ancestral hall? There are many such people. If the young master can save them, my whole village will be grateful!"
Mo Lan was not willing to get involved in this matter. After all, these people secretly robbed tombs, stole funerary objects, and disturbed the deceased's rest. Now they deserve what they deserve.
However, there are no antibiotics in this era. If the fungal infection in these people causes a large-scale outbreak, I am afraid that something serious will happen.
"Please ask the village chief to lead the way."
In the ancestral hall, more than a dozen people were lying on the wooden boards, and many of them were already unconscious.
Mo Lan immediately put on a mask, "Village chief, boil water immediately, preferably strong liquor, and spray it around the ancestral hall! Control people's entry and exit, and scald all supplies in every household with hot water."
The village chief immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, "Okay, I'll do it immediately!"
Fungal spores have begun to scatter in the air, and when the wind blows, they will spread and grow.
Mo Lan didn't care so much. He formed a seal in his hand and immediately opened the defensive shield centered on the ancestral hall.
The spiritual energy activated a protective film on Mo Lan's body.
Suddenly a man shouted, fell off the bed, and limped towards Mo Lan.
A golden needle appeared in Mo Lan's hand, and she waved her hand to land between his eyebrows. The light spiritual power was continuously injected into it. In addition to forming formations, the greatest ability of the light system was healing.
Mo Lan opened the space, and more light spiritual energy was provided to her, forming spiritual power that was injected into the person's eyebrows.
Soon he fell silent and fell to the ground.
Mo Lan pulled out the golden needle, and the hyphae on it suddenly swelled and hit her face.
"call--"
Bai Yu lay on her shoulder, spitting out black flames, and the hyphae dissipated instantly.
"It seems that this mycelium has been under the ground for too long. It is nourished by spiritual energy and has thoughts. It wants to slowly control everyone. My appearance disrupted its plan, so it attacked me."
Mo Lan waved his hand, and the wind swept the man back to the bed.
Spores in the air float in the wind, land on living things and immediately take root and reproduce.
Fungi from all directions moved towards Mo Lan and soon covered the entire ancestral hall.
"Bai Yu, lend me your flame."
Bai Yu spit out a ball of flame and fell into Mo Lan's hand. She held the flower with both hands. The flame floated in the air. Her fingers danced quickly, like waves, and the flame gradually turned into silk threads.
"Fire Spirit Formation!"
Mo Lan slapped the formed formation into the ground. Soon, with her as the center, the flames spread, and the entire defensive shield was instantly enveloped in flames.
The flames dissipated and the spores disappeared.
Mo Lan patted the majestic little flame on Bai Yu's head. Bai Yu shook his head and sneezed.
"Go and play!"
I grabbed a person's hand and looked closely. The hyphae were gone, but the skin exposed to the air still festered and festered.
Take out wolfsbane, chrysanthemum, sophora flavescens, cnidium monnieri... more than a dozen medicinal materials from the space.
Boil it in the medicine jar in the corner, and the fragrance of the medicine will burst out in an instant.
A portion of the medicine is crushed in a bowl and then applied to the wound.
After receiving the news from the village official, Gong Yi spread his wings and flew over, landing at the door of the ancestral hall.
As soon as he walked into the formation, he saw Mo Lan taking off her clothes.
"stop!"
Being caught suddenly, Mo Lan didn't dare to look at him. With such a large formation, it was hard to say that the village chief had created it.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm giving medicine to the patient."
"I'm coming, it's inconvenient for you."
Handing the big bowl to Gong Yi, Mo Lan went to see if the medicine was ready.
If Gong Yi doesn't come, it won't matter if she gives her medicine. She is a doctor and has seen some things hundreds of times.
She originally wanted to use her spiritual power to boil medicine, but she didn't dare to use it when Gong Yi was around, so she had to squat in front of the medicine jar and pick up a fan to fan the fire.
Looking back, I saw Gong Yi holding a big bowl and a piece of bamboo in one hand, standing motionless in front of the bed.
"Your Majesty, why don't I do it?"
Mo Lan walked to his side. The medicine had been applied on the man's upper body, but not on his legs.
"Ahem, do you need to apply it on your lower body too?" Gong Yi blushed uncomfortably.
Mo Lan resisted the urge to laugh, "Yes, if there is infection in that area, it must be applied. Otherwise, I'd better go to the village to find someone to help."
Mo Lan put the fan in his arms, went to the village to find a few people, put on masks, and helped apply and feed the medicine.
"Thank you for your hard work. Everyone should drink a bowl of medicine before leaving. Remember to take a shower when you get home. It's best if the clothes you change out of are boiled in water."
Mo Lan stayed in the ancestral hall after sending off those who thanked her. It was getting dark. Gong Yi sat on the stone pier in the yard and picked up the prescription she wrote and looked at it carefully.
Mo Lan walked up to him and handed him the medicine, "Your Highness, please drink the medicine, just in case."
Gong Yi put down the prescription in his hand and just looked at her. He was not wearing a mask today, and the sunset was all over the sky. He didn't know if his face was red due to the sunset.
She took the medicine bowl from Mo Lan's hand and drank it in one gulp.
"Why don't you wear a mask today, Your Majesty?"
Gong Yi smiled and said: "I'm not in the capital, so there aren't so many monsters and ghosts staring at me. What's more, there's no need to bring it with me when I'm with Xiao Lan'er."
Yes, even if he wears a mask, some people dare to attack him, let alone how many girls will pounce on him if he takes off the mask.
Mo Lan shrugged, took the bowl and put it away, and glanced at Gong Yi secretly. Why is he so gentle today? Where is the violent King Qi?
Fortunately, he didn't ask about the origin of this formation.
Mo Lan scratched his head, what should he do tonight? She had to stay here and guard her to prevent anyone from getting a fever. She couldn't let him guard her too.
"Ah~~~"
Bai Yu yawned and walked into the ancestral hall. He went outside and played around. He was so tired.
Gong Yi turned his head to face it, and Bai Yu's paws immediately paused in the air. The tongue that he stuck out when he yawned was hanging on his lips before he could take it back.
Mo Lan walked over and stuffed its tongue back, "This is my puppy, sorry to disturb you."
"It's okay, come here and let me touch you."
Bai Yu approached him with trembling paws, and Gong Yi stretched out his hand to rub its head.
"Well, be obedient and you can keep it."
Bai Yu sat on the ground and swallowed. What do you mean, if you don't obey, you won't keep it, right? Who is this guy? I can't help but feel scared when I see him.
As the master, Mo Lan could feel Bai Yu's heartfelt fear. Is Gong Yi already that strong?
Mo Lan lay on the table, looking at the texture of the tabletop, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up the next day, Gong Yi was no longer there. Mo Lan checked the infected people one by one to confirm that there was no recurrence or fever.
After giving a few instructions to the people guarding the door, I went to the village chief's house.
“Does the village chief know where these people were infected?”
The village chief rubbed his head. He was exhausted as someone had been sick for several days. Seeing this, Mo Lan took out a Qi Yuan Dan from his arms and gave it to him.
After he swallowed the elixir, his face became a little rosier and he spoke more energetically. "It started with the two brothers of the Chen family, and then more and more people were infected." The village chief seemed to have remembered something and looked at Mo Lan glanced at them and sighed, "Hey~ Those two boys from the Chen family have been idle all day long. I think they went to rob tombs."
