Xu Mochen’s spiritual consciousness has long tested that this girl named Shu Wuyin is a mortal.
Who gave you the courage to catch the God of Plague?
Shu Wuyin didn't know what Xu Mochen was thinking, so he raised his chin towards him.
"No reason, no rudeness," Xie Jing hurriedly stopped, "My lord has official duties, how can I have time to accompany you to fool around."
"What nonsense," Shu Wuyin said plausibly, "I saw with my own eyes that there was indeed a god of plague that caused the current plague.
I also saw that the plague god had gone elsewhere along the village. If I don’t chase him, he will reach the edge of the area and I won’t be able to catch him.”
Xie Jing was angry and helpless: "This human disease, as you just said, is caused by the plague. There is no such thing as a plague god."
The speaker didn't mean it, but Xu Mochen took it seriously.
Mortals don't know, but he knows clearly that there are immortal cultivators in this world, so it's not surprising that there is a so-called plague god.
"Xu Mochen," Shu Wuyin called again, "Do you dare to go with me?"
Xu Mochen asked: "Why are you looking for me?"
Shu Wuyin looked at it: "You have good luck. You are not an ordinary person. You are the nemesis of the God of Plague. You can help me."
Xu Mochen smiled: "In that case, let's wait until the girl comes to find me."
After getting the answer, Shu Wuyin left with satisfaction.
"My lord, please forgive me," Xie Jing sighed, "As for my disciple, he has been acting strangely since he was a child. Please bear with me."
He kept shaking his head. There is no such thing as a god of plague. The disease can be cured.
Xu Mochen doesn't dislike Shu Wuyin's direct character.
I don't know why, but he has a vague feeling of familiarity that I can't put into words.
Next, they were busy taking care of the patients. Tang Derun and Zhao Lingbo were also fast over there, bringing doctors and medicines from the National Medical Center.
As soon as Zhang Tongyuan arrived and saw Xie Jing, his face immediately turned red: "So it's you who is so shameless."
"Hey, isn't this Lao Zhang?" Xie Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Looking at you, you look like a dog in the capital."
Both of them were gnashing their teeth.
Xu Mochen frowned: "Do they know each other?"
Li Wenhong on the side explained: "Nan Xie and Bei Zhang. They are brothers in the same discipline. They also have the title of miracle doctor. They have always been in a competitive relationship."
Seeing that a quarrel was about to start, Xu Mochen stopped him: "Let's see the patient first."
Only then did the doctors from the National Medical Center rush forward.
After being taught by Zhao Lingbo, they had mastered the use of syringes and started administering medicine on site.
The current equipment is not comparable to Xu Mochen's era, but in ancient times, it was already very advanced.
"Your Majesty," Tang Derun gestured to Xu Mochen to enter the room. He turned around and closed the door, "Is this plague definitely the plague?"
Xu Mochen nodded, he would not be mistaken.
"This is strange," Tang Derun was also confused, "As for the plague, it is a first-level plague and is strictly controlled in the world of Shifang. This is also the reason why such diseases are rare in the human world."
This was the first time Xu Mochen heard it, and he didn't expect that an immortal cultivator would interfere in such a thing.
But if you think about it, you will understand that as the foundation of immortal cultivators, they naturally do not want a large number of abnormal deaths of human beings.
The plague infection spreads too fast and the fatality rate is too high, so it must be controlled.
This resulted in a rare disease in the world, and even a miracle doctor like Xie Jing did not recognize it at first.
"So what you're saying is, there's someone inside controlling it?" Xu Mochen grasped the key.
"Yes," Tang Derun nodded, "I just returned to the palace and issued the order in accordance with His Majesty's order. Surprisingly, the six officials paid great attention to it. It was obviously not their fault."
"That's the immortal cultivators from the General Affairs Department," Xu Mochen locked the target, "They are so blatant, they are not afraid of being punished."
"There is no evidence," Tang Derun shook his head, "Unless we can find out the origin of the plague."
"There must be records of plague management in Shifang World," Xu Mochen thought, "but they won't show it to us."
Tang Derun nodded.
"Don't worry," Xu Mochen pondered, "the other party did not attack the capital directly this time, which means it is just a test against us, and there will be follow-up moves."
"Your Majesty is wise." At this point, Tang Derun feels that he can only take a break for the time being.
It was busy outside, and from time to time Zhang Tongyuan and Xie Jing could be heard arguing, but these were none of Xu Mochen's business.
Soon it was night, and not all the infected townspeople had been dealt with. In addition, rats and fleas had to be exterminated, which was quite troublesome.
"Your Majesty," Tang Derun asked after seeing Xu Mochen simply eating something, "it's already late at night, do you want to go back to the palace?"
It is still very dangerous for the emperor to be outside without the protection of the palace.
Xu Mochen was about to answer when a crisp shout sounded outside.
"Xu Mochen, I'm ready, come out."
It’s Shu Wuyin.
Xu Mochen rubbed his eyebrows and gestured with his right hand: "Open the door and let her in."
Even if we really want to capture the God of Plague, we can’t do it with such a big fanfare.
What to do if the God of Plague scares away!
After not hearing any sound for a while, Xu Mochen looked back and saw Tang Derun hugging the pillar, trembling with fear, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Your Majesty," he was about to cry, "Weichen...Weichen doesn't know why, but he heard this girl's voice...
My legs just kept shaking."
Xu Mochen couldn't help but hold his forehead. What's going on? You are also a monster at the seventh level of the blood training realm!
How shameless.
However, Tang Derun didn't look like he was pretending, so Xu Mochen had no choice but to open the door himself.
But she saw Shu Wuyin standing at the door. She was holding a horse in one hand. When she saw him coming out, she reached out and handed it to him: "Hurry up, I won't be able to catch up after a long time."
This aroused Xu Mochen's curiosity. He wanted to see how a mortal could catch the god of plague.
After taking the reins, Nashu Wuyin turned over and jumped onto the horse easily. It seemed that he had some skills.
"Have you ever learned ancient martial arts?" Xu Mochen also got on the horse.
"Back then I met an expert who taught me martial arts," Shu Wuyin pulled the reins, "How about a comparison?"
Xu Mochen smiled, not to mention that he has entered the immortal world now, even when he was a mortal in the past, he was the emperor on horseback, and he claimed to be no worse than ordinary military commanders in horseback riding and archery.
"Okay!" Rarely thought about it and nodded in agreement.
The two men urged the horses at the same time, and with a neighing sound, the two horses rushed out at extremely fast speeds.
This move actually attracted people around to watch.
Zhao Lingbo frowned slightly: "It's night, where are you going, Your Majesty? The person in front of you seems to be a woman."
Going further, we will soon enter the deep mountains, where there are wild animals.
Tang Derun struggled to come to the door. He took a deep breath and tried to control himself: "Your Majesty, wait for me."
No matter how scared you are, you still have to catch up.
Xu Mochen hasn't ridden a horse for a long time. At this moment, he feels a bit like he was conquering the world.
Everything that happened in the past seems like a passing cloud now.
If he had known that there were so many immortal cultivators behind him back then, perhaps the casualties among human soldiers would have been fewer.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the immortal cultivators will not take action with all their strength, and the human race will still have to pay for the part they strive for.
However, Xu Mochen felt unwilling to do so when he thought of these sacrifices!
He and the soldiers who followed him Zeng Jin wanted to unify the world and create a prosperous age, not to become immortal cultivators.
The future of the human race must be in their own hands!