Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

“Do you know me?” Seeing his reaction, Mo Yu chuckled.

Mu Zixin’s master instantly returned to his senses, and quickly denied it: “I don’t recognize it, it’s just that the name of the myth has been heard, so I am surprised, the Daoist does not dare to be a Daoist, and the Daoist can directly call me Su Mu.” ”

Mo Yu nodded, and Mu Zixin said on the side: “Master, the Pure Yang Dao Master is also a healer, and the medical skills are brilliant, the epidemic in Zhaojia Village was cured by the Pure Yang Dao Chief, and all the patients there have been cured.” ”

Su Mu was originally just surprised that Mo Yu came from a myth, but now he was completely shocked when he heard Mu Zixin’s words: “What, Chief Lu Dao actually has a way to cure this epidemic?” ”

Mo Yu said modestly: “Some means, not worth praise.” ”

Su Mu was in awe, his attitude towards Mo Yu changed greatly, and he thought about making a gesture of invitation: “The city gate is not the place to speak, and I also invite Chief Lu Dao to enter the city.” ”

Mo Yu did not refuse, and the group quickly left for the city.

The streets of the city are deserted and there are no pedestrians.

Su Mu explained to Mo Yu as he walked: “Chief Lu Dao, most of the patients in the city were concentrated in the eastern city, and the city lord and we cleaned up a batch of houses to settle the patients.

It’s just that this plague came quickly and fiercely, that is, we Xuanjiemen have not found the source of transmission, and there is no cure, we can only drag it with pills, and the situation is not optimistic.

I don’t know what method Chang used to cure the epidemic, but it is convenient to leak? ”

Mo Yu replied, “It’s the elixir brought from the myth when I came, and there is only one pill left, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save the people of the whole city.” ”

Su Mu couldn’t stop his disappointment, and then he said, “In this way, it’s a pity, I don’t know if you can refine this elixir with this elixir?” ”

Mo Yu groaned, “The path of the Dan Dao also has a little experience, but he has not refined the Clear Spirit Pill, and some medicinal materials have not been prepared on his body. ”

Su Muyi said, “Dao Elder doesn’t need to worry, although our Xuanjie Sect is not a big sect, but we have been practicing medicine for many years, and most of the medicinal materials can still be put together.” ”

As they spoke, they had already arrived in Dongcheng, and as soon as they entered, a pungent smell came to their noses, a stench mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs.

I saw that the doors of each room were opened, and the room was emptied, and simple wooden beds were temporarily assembled from wooden boards.

Many people lay in it struggling and moaning, and even more people kept vomiting blood, and the whole street was like hell on earth.

Mo Yu’s eyelids jumped slightly, this scene was countless times more miserable than in front of the village before, even he could not remain indifferent.

Mu Zixin looked around and suddenly asked, “Master, why are there so many fewer patients, could it be that you have found a way to heal?” ”

Mo Yu secretly sighed, this full of patients, let alone tens of thousands, and this is just a street, as far as his eyes can see, there are more than a dozen of this kind of streets, according to Su Mu, the entire Eastern District has been emptied, is this still a lot less?

Su Mu’s face changed slightly, a little unnatural, he asked the Xuanji disciple behind him to help, and said in a low voice.

“Those patients all went to Beicheng District, and a few days ago a person who called himself Qi Huang Tianjun suddenly appeared in Beicheng, saying that he could cure this plague.”

Mu Zixin frowned, and said angrily: “Every epidemic has this kind of person who takes advantage of the opportunity to accumulate wealth, damn it.” ”

Su Mu shook his head with an ugly face: “No, he can really cure this disease.” ”

“What?” Mu Zixin was surprised.

Even Mo Yu was a little interested, and his eyes condensed slightly: “Qi Huang Tianjun?” ”

Mu Zixin was first surprised, and then puzzled: “Master, since he can really cure diseases, this is a good thing, but you don’t seem happy.” ”

Su Mu sighed and said, “Since he appeared, he claimed to be the king of heaven and heaven, and he wanted to relieve the suffering of all living beings, and on the first day, he distributed soup medicine, which was taken by thousands of patients, and sure enough, the medicine was eliminated.”

At that time, Wei Shi was also very happy, thinking that the epidemic had finally been saved. But after only two days, Wei Shi realized that something was wrong, and those who had taken the soup medicine became a little strange, and they all gathered in Beicheng to chant the scriptures outside the residence of that Qi Huang Tianjun every day.

As if they had been struck by an evil spirit, they didn’t care about anything, except sleeping and eating, and the rest of the time they were chanting verses praising Qi Huang Tianjun, and no one could stop them.

Some of these people were too weak to last long, and several of them died while chanting yesterday, and no one dealt with them.

At the same time, this Qi Huang Tianjun also distributed soup medicine every day, and even with this strange situation, many dying people afflicted by the plague still went and regarded it as the last straw to save their lives.

Now that Beicheng has become the base camp of Qi Huang Tianjun, his followers are afraid to exceed 100,000. ”

Su Mu shook his head as he spoke, helpless and painful.

Mo Yu lowered his head and thought, he was not sure that this Qi Huang Tianjun was a plague monarch, but the possibility was not low.

If it is a plague, what does he need these ordinary people who recite his exploits do?

Mo Yu’s thoughts flew around, and he almost blinked to think of the reason, the power of faith.

The Plague Monarch is a great demon of the Desolate Ancient Era, personally sealed by the Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch, even if it was a hegemon 200,000 years ago, the first thing when he came out of the mausoleum was naturally to restore his strength.

Although he is a demon, after all, he is a demon king of the Desolate Ancient Era, and it is not surprising that he can use the power of faith.

And like him, he completely turned a person into a puppet, chanted day and night, and obtained ten times more power of faith.

Mo Yu guessed so, and said to Su Mu: “Su Daoyou, do you know the source of this plague?” ”

Su Mu was stunned, and looked at Mo Yu suspiciously: “Dao Chief, is there still an inside story of this epidemic?” ”

Mo Yu said in a deep voice: “Yes, when I came, I was entrusted by Yang Jian Daoyou to help him hunt down and kill a big demon of the Desolate Ancient Era, this is a rat demon, calling himself the Plague Monarch, and this epidemic is most likely spread by him.” ”

Su Mu gasped: “There is such a thing? ”

Mo Yu said, “Yes, I now suspect that the Qi Huang Tianjun in Beicheng is actually the Plague Monarch, but I can’t be sure yet.” ”

When Su Mu heard this, he immediately asked, “If the Dao Chief wants me to help, but if Su can do it, he will not shirk.” ”

Mo Yu showed a hint of a smile, he liked to talk to such smart people.

Taking off the Pure Yang Sword on his back, he handed it to Su Mu and said, “Whether it is a plague jun who tries it, he knows that the aura on my body is strong, he is cautious by nature, and if I go in person, he may not show up.”

Su Daoyou, tomorrow when he sends medicine, he will bother you to go with my sword, so I will say that in order to thank him for saving the sick, he will offer the sword, as long as you get close to him, he will appear. ”