Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The eleventh bowl of soup (5)

The master and apprentice followed all the way. After reaching the destination, Qing Huan was dumbfounded, and Old Man Lang was dumbfounded too.

How did this get to the county office? !

The walking corpse disappeared in the county office with the second senior brother on his back. At this moment, the two black doors of the county office were wide open, as pitch-black as the entrance of a hole. After The Walking Dead entered, the door slowly closed again.

"Master, there is a ghost."

Old man Lang nodded: "The things here are unusual. Where did you learn this evil method? It stands to reason that such a powerful ghost cannot appear in this remote town."

"No matter what, let's go save the second senior brother first." With that, Qing Huan got up and was about to leave.

"Who do you save?"

A question suddenly came from behind, which almost scared the teacher and the apprentice! When the old man looked back and saw that it was the second senior brother, he kicked the second senior brother in anger, kicked the second senior brother into the mud, and then yelled: "I&...*&￥# you little bastard! Don't you know people are scary and scary to death? ?! Do you think I've lived long enough to tell me to die sooner?! It's okay if I die, what kind of hatred does Huanmei have with you? You want to scare her?! ?! If this is too scary, I and Shoudao Shouli will destroy you!"

Second Senior Brother Nei Niu's face: "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry for the shit! Sister Ku Huan has to go in and save you! You unconscionable uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu," the old man covered his mouth with Qing Huan before he could finish his words.

Qing Huan booed: "Master!"

The rooster they picked came an hour before dawn. At this moment, the east was showing the white belly of the fish, and it would soon be dawn. The reason why Qing Huan covered old man Lang's mouth was because the gate of the county government was opened again.

Old man Lang had no choice but to endure his anger, glared at the second apprentice, stretched out his hand and pinched a piece of meat around his waist and twisted it desperately - it was sour, and the second apprentice burst into tears. Seeing that these two were not human, Qing Huan was extremely helpless, so he had to use a stealth technique to hide all three.

As soon as the gate of the county government opened, several walking corpses came out first. They carried a small sedan chair, which was extraordinarily delicate and small, surrounded by curtains made of light gauze. It was very beautiful and elegant, but unfortunately it was impossible to see who was sitting inside.

Qing Huan rolled her eyes, thinking about it, she made a handprint, and a gust of breeze blew open the curtains.

The three master and apprentice immediately reached out and covered their mouths—Qing Huan covered Old Man Lang, Old Man Lang covered Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother covered Qing Huan. What is sitting in that sedan chair! I just feel roughly like a woman, but I can't see my face, I can't see my body - or I can't say I can't see clearly, but I can't see! The "thing" sitting on the cushion was trembling with white flesh, tender and bloody, like a large maggot that had been skinned, but with long black hair. No skin or bones, just a piece of rotten meat.

However, the rotten flesh is distinct and alive, and the facial features are blurred, except for the two eyeballs that are dripping and black, moving around, and if the eyeballs hadn't turned every now and then, they really looked like a dead thing.

The walking corpses carried the sedan chairs away slowly. At this moment, the rooster announced the dawn, the world was bright, and it was dawn.

The three master and apprentice walked out in an open and honest manner, Qing Huan frowned, and glanced at the government office: "What is this, Master, what did you say it was just now? Those who have no limbs and no skin, are human beings. ?"

"It's human." Old Man Lang sighed. "The disappearance of the young man this time has something to do with the county magistrate."

Second Senior Brother doesn't like to use his brains, but he's not stupid either. He glanced at the county government. Although it was dawn, a thin layer of black air shrouded the sky above the county office. If he remembered correctly, he went down the mountain to buy rice and flour half a month ago, and the county government was still normal. Now this black air has affected the people nearby, no wonder everyone has a dishonest face.

"I don't know what this monster is, but the county magistrate must know." Old Man Lang said. "Before that, let's go to the fellow's house and ask for a bowl of water to drink."

Second brother Qing Huan followed behind old man Lang, and found a few people who got up at dawn and lived around the county government office. When he entered the door, he inquired. Sure enough, in the house, except for the young strong man, other people They were all having stomach upsets, vomiting and diarrhea, and almost lost their lives. The doctor saw the medicine and grabbed it, but it was useless.

Under such circumstances, strangers came to ask for a bowl of water, but they still let people in. The old man Lang said: "I am a wandering Taoist priest. If you don't dislike it, old man, let me drink this bowl of water and show it to your family. Don't worry, I won't charge you."

The old man who came to open the door tremblingly thanked him and went to draw a few bowls of water.

Qing Huan held the bowl in her hand and saw that the water was not right. They were all talented in this vein. The three senior brothers had heavenly eyes, and she herself could see through the essence of things.

The three masters and apprentices could almost see it at a glance, so this water is naturally unacceptable. Fortunately, the old man didn't look at them, so the three of them splashed the water, and when the old man turned around, the three of them finished drinking.

He muttered to himself, why so fast. For a while, I didn't know if this was a good person or not, and whether I should believe them, but then I thought about it, what could make people think about it? Look at the big girl next to the wretched old man, who is beautiful and dignified, and the young man is strong and sturdy, and he doesn't look like a bad person.

If Qing Huan knew what the old man was thinking, he would have burst out laughing. If old man Lang finds out, he will turn his head and leave. The apprentices he accepts are all top-notch in appearance. He is a master who is not in the same boat, but you can't judge people by their appearance. When he was young, old man Lang was also fascinated. The girl's elegant boy, how are you!

Judging people by their appearance, superficial! vulgar! His apprentices are good-looking at the moment, but in a few decades, they may be even more wretched than the old man Talang, he said that here!

Old man Lang doesn't think about the question of "can they live for decades".

Entering the room, there was an old woman lying on the kang in the east room, and a woman and two babies lying on the kang in the west room, all of them looking sickly and exhausted.

"Old man, do you just use the water from that well for cooking in your family?" Qing Huan asked softly.

The old man nodded and boasted: "This well! We've been drilling for decades! It's been used since my grandfather was alive! The water is so sweet! Did you drink it just now? Is it good? My family uses the water from this well for cooking, washing and laundry!”

Qing Huan nodded embarrassedly, how dare she drink...

Old man Lang pretended to check the pulse of the old woman lying on the bed, and then asked the old man: "Old man, do you believe me?"

The old man nodded: "let's believe."

"Then let me tell you, old man." Old man Lang automatically closed the distance, and has changed from "old man" to "old man", "Your family, this is not a bad stomach, this is It's evil!"

The old man let out a cry, his face pale with fright. He immediately grabbed Old Man Lang with his backhand, and asked hastily, "What should I do, what should I do? Daoist priest, please leave us alone! My son died, and there are only two single seedlings left in the family. !" Tears fell.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a cure, but you have to tell me where the well of your house comes from. Does everyone around drink the water from this well?" Old Man Lang asked.

The old man thought about it and said, "Yes, this well is connected to the county government office. The families around us who live near the county government office are all connected to the county government office well. As for the well. I don't know the source of the county's well, you have to ask the county magistrate, he knows all these things in our county."

Old man Lang nodded to show that he knew, and turned back to call Qinghuan. Qing Huan obediently walked over and took out the talisman paper.

Old man Lang's way of doing things is very cool, and his appearance is unremarkable, wretched and sloppy, but when he does things seriously, he is very convincing, really like a hidden senior people. The old man looked at the gesture of the old man Lang and was stunned for a while. After the old man Lang burned the talisman paper, Qing Huan took out the kettle they carried with them and unscrewed it for the old man's wife, daughter-in-law and grandchildren. The blackness is gone.

Thanks a lot to the family. Old Man Lang told them not to drink water from the well in the future.

The three masters and apprentices visited a few more houses, only to find out that this matter is developing very fast, and I don't know how many houses this water source has been connected to, it is too difficult to save.

"Master, what is the black gas in the water?" Qing Huan asked when she encountered someone she didn't understand. This was her good habit. Old man Lang is a very learned person. He can be said to have extremely rich experience in Taoism. If Qing Huan wants to learn, Old Man Lang is the best teacher.

"That is the buildup of resentment, which turns into black smoke and melts into the water. If people drink it, they will become seriously ill and die if they are big. It is an ominous thing." Old Man Lang sighed. "It's troublesome this time, what the **** is this, how can ordinary ghosts be so powerful."

"Ah!" Qing Huan suddenly exclaimed, startling Old Man Lang and Senior Brother Er. She blinked her eyes and said pitifully, "We forgot about Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother, and we didn't have breakfast."

Having said this, the stomachs of old man Lang and the second senior brother also growled.

When I left yesterday, Qing Huan only prepared lunch and dinner. The senior brother was inconvenient in his legs and feet, and the third senior brother was often confused. Can they take care of themselves! Thinking of this, Qing Huan was very worried.

The three master and apprentice ate a bowl of wontons in the town. Qing Huan hurried back to the mountain to see the two of them. The second senior brother, Old Man Lang, continued to inquire about the center of the water source. The division of labor was very clear.

Back to the Taoist temple on the mountain, Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother both finished breakfast. The stove was too high for Senior Senior Brother to reach. Fortunately, Third Senior Brother was sober and cooked. After a night, the two of them were a little haggard, but the rest was fine.

Qing Huan fetched water to wipe the face, hands and hair of the senior brother, and mend the clothes that the third senior brother had torn yesterday, and then told them all what happened.