This is what the hook left behind. Lu Yan checked it over and over again, and there was nothing abnormal, and he didn't understand the use of this wooden sign.
Wang Yan had already remembered at this time. When he helped Qiu Mansion clean the house and killed the house demon, a wooden sign fell from the house demon.
I remember what the master said at the time, it was just an ordinary wooden sign, maybe like a human waist sign, it was just used to prove identity, so he kept it as a souvenir for the first demon subjugation.
The wooden sign at the moment is exactly the same as that one.
Is this a coincidence
Wang Yan feels that things are not simple, and there must be some connection.
The giant bird has disappeared out of thin air, and they don't know where they are going, and they have nowhere to be found.
…
After cutting off the source of the plague, the following prevention and control work became simpler and easier. Wang Yan and Lu Yan had been delayed here long enough, so they said goodbye to Dr. Sun and others early the next morning.
Knowing that they were leaving, Sun Shichang and Nie Xiaoqian's mother sent each other all the way to the gate of the city.
The prescription was passed down by Wang Yan, and the demons were also eliminated by them. It can be regarded as the great benefactor of the entire Guobei County.
"Fairy Wood"
Although the plague has been effectively controlled, the city is still closed. According to their ideas, the city can only be opened when there are zero infected people in the city and it is completely safe.
However, they asked for the pass documents from the county magistrate, which is not a problem.
Send you thousands of miles, and you must say goodbye!
The west city gate was deserted, and the city gate was closed. Except for a few old guards who guarded the city, basically no people lingered here.
"Okay! The rivers and lakes are far away, so let's send them here!"
At this time, Lu Yan faced the crowd, bowed his hands in salute, and spoke.
"Lv Yishi, and Wang Daochang, the kindness you have given to Sun and the people of this county, we will all keep in mind. Sun has thanked all the people of the county here, and I only hope to see you again in the future, the two of you. From here, it's smooth sailing!"
With a respectful look on his face, Sun Shichang bowed to the two of them.
"Dr. Sun's words are serious! My generation of practitioners should take care of the world. These are all things that belong to the world. Pindao now only hopes that you can inherit the inheritance of that predecessor and revive the prestige of the Dan Ding Sect in the past. Benefit the people, be worthy of your heart!"
Sun Shichang saluted again.
"Sun must live up to the high expectations of his predecessors and the entrustment of the Taoist priest."
He is actually much older than Wang Yan, but at this moment, he has no air of elders at all. He is humble and respectful.
However, with the help of this inheritance, this person will continue to move forward in his medical career in the future. I don’t know how many precious medicinal herbs have been refined, how many new medicinal materials have been discovered, and how many intractable diseases have been cured. He is famous all over the world and has countless disciples. It is also regarded as the "King of Medicine" by the people.
Of course, these are all later stories.
"Big brother, will you come back to see Xiaoqian?"
The little girl also ran forward at this moment and looked at him eagerly.
With a smile on his face, Wang Yan squatted down and stroked her head.
"Definitely! However, Xiaoqian must remember what her brother said to you! Also, be sure to listen to your mother's words."
Xiaoqian nodded vigorously and hummed.
"It's getting late, second brother, let's hit the road early!"
Lu Yan handed the general document to the guard's hand, and urged him from behind. Wang Yan immediately got up, no longer hesitated, and turned to leave the city.
The two walked all the way. A day later, they parted ways at Yongan Canal Ferry. Wang Yan continued westward, while Lu Yan went north by boat.
After three days of re-travel, entering the realm of Yunzhou, and another day, going straight to Zichuan, this section of the road is very smooth.
In the morning, Wang Yan arrived in Zichuan County.
Seeing that he was a Taoist priest, the guards at the city gate did a lot of checking, read the text, and took another portrait for comparison. After comparing, they let him in.
When he entered the city, he saw a notice of Zhang Wanting posted on the city wall next to him. Wang Yan just glanced at it. The notice drew a black-clothed Taoist, saying that it was a demon that kills people without blinking an eye. A reward of five hundred taels of silver is offered for capture.
Wang Yan suddenly realized, no wonder they were so cautious.
Familiar city, familiar road, familiar environment.
Walking on the street, pedestrians on both sides come and go, it is very lively.
The Menfang Restaurant is open, business is booming, and the air is filled with the aroma of wine and vegetables. The guys are standing by the door shouting and soliciting customers.
Buried in the deep memory, Wang Yan's home is in Wuliu Lane in the west of the city. He used to be a student, so he wanted to be quiet, so he lived in the center of the county, and his neighbors were mostly ordinary people.
As the so-called timidity of being close to the hometown, the more he rushed home, the more flustered Wang Yan's heart became, and he wondered if the lady was at home? What should I say when I see her
He had never felt this way before facing a man-eating monster.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the busy city, I came to Wuliu Lane. There are five willow trees planted outside the lane, and a small river flows down. Everything is the same.
"My son! Son, you're back? Are you finally willing to come back to see mother? Mother wants to piss you off! Son..."
Wang Yan walked along the alley, and there were private houses on the right. When he passed a corner, suddenly an old woman crawled out of it. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were in tatters. She cried and cried at Wang Yan.
This sudden scene made Wang Yan also startled. He immediately took two steps back and looked at the crazy old woman on the ground at the same time.
After a while, I suddenly remembered.
Although the memory of that part of the family is vague, but now when I see a familiar face, my memory is suddenly brought back, and all kinds of memories about this person also come to my mind like a surging river.
"Are you... Aunt Liu?"
Aunt Liu is the mother of his little Tiezhu. She is cheerful and kind, and she often asks him to eat in her own home. It can be said that she treats him as a half son.
I remember that when I was a little kid, I used to follow Tie Zhu everywhere, hit other people’s ducks with slingshots, throw stones into people’s cesspools, get caught by others and give me an education. Eat my dad's family recipe.
Later, after he married and separated his family, he received a lot of heart, and his contacts with Tie Zhu gradually decreased.
After three years of seeking Taoism from home, I never imagined that Aunt Liu, who was gentle in the past, has become like this now.
"Aunt Liu? Where's your Tiezhu? Why doesn't he care about you?"
After asking a few times, the old woman just kept crying for her son and did not answer. At the same time, she reached out to pull his robe.
Wang Yan squatted down, took her right hand to feel the pulse, and at the same time a trace of vitality flowed into it along his fingers, exploring her condition.
The vitality circulated in the whole body, and the final approximate position stopped at the back of her head. It seemed that there was some serious stimulation there, the congestion was blocked, and it was already crazy.
And looking at it like this, it didn’t happen overnight.
"The Taoist priest doesn't have to waste his time. Since her son was beheaded two years ago, this aunt has gone mad, and there is no medicine for medicine, which is really pitiful!"
At this moment, a woman's voice that was tactful like a lark suddenly sounded behind him.
"Oh? Tie Zhu is dead?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan turned his head suddenly, but the face that caught his eye made him instantly stunned in place.
Because of this face, he felt more familiar than seeing Aunt Liu.