Jishitang.
The place is filled with the pungent smell of herbs, and there are hemp rope paper bags scattered on the table.
"Okay, okay, brother Zhao, if you have something to do, you can't talk about it outside without dragging me inside."
Yan Jing was dragged to the dispensing room by Zhao Huai and patted his sleeves helplessly.
"Brother Yan, what you said is right."
Zhao Huai looked at Yan Jing with serious eyes.
"What's up?"
Yan Jing felt that he had said a lot. After all, there was so much news on the road every day, and there was a lot of work in his mind.
"Did you win the Cuju bet?"
"Or is it about your arrest and quick trial?"
Zhao Huai shook his head: "No, the matter of arresting the police is over."
"Have you forgotten? It's about the demon."
Yan Jing looked at Zhao Huai, his eyes revealed surprise, and then he remembered.
"Do you know Jingyang Town?"
Zhao Huai asked quite seriously.
Yan Jing nodded: "I know, this happened, so I reminded you."
"Tell me more about it?"
Zhao Huai raised his eyebrows.
"Well... things are relatively simple, but a bit bizarre." Yan Jing thought.
"One night a few days ago in Jingyang Town, many people suddenly disappeared. Everyone thought it was a demon causing trouble and reported it directly to the government."
"But most of the missing people came back the next day. According to their introduction, they were blown away by a gust of evil wind and woke up in the jungle. As for whether the evil wind was a demon or not, I don't know what happened to those people in the end. knew."
"Why is it different?"
After listening to Yan Jing's explanation, Zhao Huai couldn't help but mutter.
"What's different? Where did you hear the other news?"
Yan Jing asked directly. It's hard to say how well-informed he was, but his accuracy was sometimes lacking. He didn't believe that anyone could get information faster than him.
Zhao Huai said: "This is indeed different from the version I heard. In my version, demons were raging and many people died."
"Who did you listen to?" Yan Jing frowned and said directly: "Those people who came back are normal people and they are not dead."
"A sect disciple told me."
"Then the disciple really said that?"
Zhao Huai directly told Yan Jing the scene of the conversation with the woman in the green skirt.
"A sect disciple in a long blue dress told you that demons killed many people in Jingyang Town?"
Yan Jing touched his chin and thought.
"Why do they say that."
"Is it possible that all the people who came back are dead and transformed by demons?" Zhao Huai expressed his thoughts.
Yan Jingnu said: "This possibility is very small. Demons have never done such a thing. Their main purpose is to eat people. The purpose of the undercover disguise is also to eat people. Your statement is completely meaningless. More The important thing is that there are no flaws in the people who come back, and they have always been in peace."
Then he thought about it and comforted him: "Jinzhou is still safe now. Since there are disciples from the sect who have gone down the mountain, there is no need to worry."
Zhao Huai thought: "Will there be an extremely large number of monsters invading a town?"
Yan Jing smiled hoarsely and denied: "Basically there are not that many demons anymore. The forces led by the Immortal Sect have vigorously eliminated many of them, and the demons are no longer so rampant."
"Even the Black Wind Cave, a notorious monster cave ten years ago, I heard has been destroyed by a powerful sect."
"Black Wind Cave?"
Zhao Huai was a little surprised when he heard a new word.
"Yes, it is also an old monster cave. There are all kinds of big monsters and evil spirits in it, and they cannibalize countless people. Wasn't it still wiped out by a sword?"
Just as Yan Jing and Zhao Huai were talking.
Outside the door, a hurried servant ran to the door of Jishi Hall and shouted loudly:
"Doctor Yan! Doctor Yan!"
"Save my young master quickly!"
"What's wrong?"
Yan Jing raised his eyes and saw that this servant was obviously a servant of a certain family.
"My young master and master were arguing and suddenly fainted!"
"No matter how much I scream, I can't wake him up. It's useless to pinch him. His face is bloodless, as if he's been possessed."
The servant cried mournfully.
"Which family are you from, and who is your young master?"
This servant was in such a hurry that he didn't even report his name and family background. Yan Jing didn't blame him, he was already used to it.
This is what happens when people are anxious.
"My master is the prefect of Jinzhou, and my son is Li Yanqing of the Li family."
As soon as the servant's words came out, Zhao Huai was slightly startled when he heard the news.
What happened? He had met Li Yanqing before.
Aren’t people good?
How long had it been before something happened?
"It turns out he is the son of Governor Li."
After hearing this, Yan Jing nodded slowly, and then asked, "Tell me the symptoms as well, so I can bring some medicine."
"He is just unconscious, often talking in his sleep, and his expression is very painful."
"It sounds like he was under the influence of psychedelic drugs." Yan Jing came to a preliminary conclusion, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhao Huai's face was no longer as calm as before, and he asked tentatively:
"What, do you know this person?"
His tone was full of curiosity.
"I know him. He once worshiped me as his teacher."
Zhao Huai frowned, still not understanding how something could happen to Li Yanqing who was so good.
Looking at Zhao Huai's expression, Yan Jing must have known something, so he said to the servant on the side:
"Just a moment."
"yes!"
Although the servant was anxious, there was nothing he could do.
"Do you know what's wrong with him?"
Yan Jing asked Zhao Huai.
Zhao Huai explained: "I just discovered it today. He has evil spirit in him, but it has been suppressed by me. It should be fine."
"Is it possible that your kung fu has failed now?"
Yan Jing curled up his lips and said with a smile: "It's not easy to control evil spirits. It seems that you have some abilities that I have never seen before."
"Come with me?"
He didn't dare to let the servant wait too long. After all, human life was at stake, so he asked Zhao Huai directly.
Zhao Huai nodded.
"Let's go and take a look."
This Li Yanqing had helped him at least, but he couldn't just die without saving him.
Of course, when on the road, Zhao Huai also habitually threw gold coins.
[Misfortune and fortune depend on each other, let’s take a look at it]
[Blessings can turn into disasters, and disasters can turn into blessings. Think about it again and again, but it all depends on your own mind. 】
[Hexagram 1: The fragrant fragrance attracts gods and demons. The teacher has no intention and no one has life. If you follow it, the instructions you get will be "disaster". 】
Retrospective guidance: evil winds are gradually rising, and there are many evil things
[Hexagram 2: The evil wind floats alone, killing the person you like. Stop where you are. The instruction you get is "disaster". 】
Retrospective guide: great calamity, great calamity battle
"What's happening here?"
Zhao Huai couldn't help being stunned when he saw the result in his hands.
Whether you go or not is a big disaster! It's all a disaster!
Today's hexagram is a bit evil.
"Change the consequences of misfortune and blessing."
Faced with this situation, Zhao Huai also has experience and plans to use today's special effect of [Lucky Head] first.
【Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and blessing lies on the base of misfortune】
【Hexagram three...】
