Chapter 125: The Tomb of the Wandering DoctorGlance around. Wu Xian suddenly felt that the circular open space was much more spacious than before. The few newcomers who survived had less fear on their faces and more numbness. They had begun to get used to the cruelty of the blessed land. The guest room tomb that Wu Xian had just visited had the highest number of deaths. Three people never came out again. They were Huang Anzong, whose head was cut off at the beginning, Huo Gai, who was locked in the tomb, and Lao Zhao, who was in Wu Xian's bag. The four people who entered the study tomb last night were Wei Dian, tour guide Liang Fang, Aunt He and Qi Peiye. However, only three people came out this morning, with Qi Peiye missing. This surprised Wu Xian. The chef was physically strong and mentally agile. His cooking skills were comparable to Wu Xian's dog. It was such a pity that he died like this... But that’s what a blessed place is like. When evil spirits harm people, they will not consider the opinions of any living people. The only survivor in the banquet hall was Su Mi. Jiang Xianglan, the quiet and scholarly girl who entered the banquet hall with him, and her friend Zhao Xiaofu, stayed in the blessed land forever.
Su Mi had a gloomy expression, his body was covered in blood, and there were two marks on his dirty face, apparently he had been crying. Wu Xian had long noticed that Jiang Xianglan was interested in Su Mi. They were flirting with each other in the circular open space yesterday. If there had been no private space, they might have secretly got married. But Jiang Xianglan still died. This girl is not a bad person, nor is she stupid. But she was not suitable for the blessed land. Even if she didn't die in the banquet hall, she probably wouldn't be able to make it to the end. The situation in the clothing store was the same as last time, with all four people still alive. They are Sister Qing, a follower of Sanguan Sect, Xu Fenglan, a woman with heavy makeup, the pot-bellied Boss Yu, and Teacher Luan Jingluan. Sister Qing had a lot of blood on her body and a lingering fear on her face. It seemed that the situation last night was not easy. She was wearing a white linen mourning dress and there was a strong sense of vigilance in her eyes when she looked at the other three people. These three people were in the same state as the people who came out of the clothing store yesterday, all wearing mourning clothes, with expressions of relaxation and joy on their faces. Wu Xian stared at their faces for a long time. From Liu Baoyu's words last night, Wu Xian knew that only by getting the evil spirit skin could he make suitable mourning clothes in the clothing store. However, among so many people entering the clothing store, only Sister Qing had the evil spirit skin. So where did other people’s mourning clothes come from? Xu Fenglan, Boss Yu, Luan Jing, and Old Zhao who had just been killed, were wearing mourning clothes. Did it really mean that they had managed to survive in the clothing store? Wu Xian didn't know. So he decided to go to the clothing store tonight. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to go to the banquet hall with these two blood-stained cloth bags... After observing them one by one. Wu Xian determined that after last night, five of the remaining seventeen people had died, leaving twelve alive. Among them are alive and healthy.
There are seven of them: Wu Xian, Hu Yunkuan, Du E, Wei Dian, Liang Fang, He Damian, and Su Mi. Alive and in poor condition. About Daorong and Sister Qing. Those who are not confirmed to be alive include Xu Fenglan, Boss Yu and Luan Jing. The survivors more or less brought out some supplies from the graves, making the conditions for everyone in the circular open space better than before. But except for Xu Fenglan who kept putting on makeup, Boss Yu and Luan Jing who were happily chatting, everyone was in a bad mood. Especially Wu Xian. He hasn't even brushed his teeth in ages! All the survivors rushed to the temple tomb to line up, eager to improve their ability to save their lives. But Wu Xian was not in a hurry. He looked at the key in his hand and fell into deep thought. The certificate of ordination had long stated that the condition for leaving this blessed land was to walk through each of the eight rooms. Only six of the tombs could be freely entered. If Wu Xiansuo's guess was correct, apart from the five dangerous grave mounds, the remaining three should be able to bring some kind of improvement to the dependents, but only the temple can be entered at any time, while the traveling doctor and the peddler require a key. Wu Xian had just obtained a key from Liu Baoyu. Now comes the problem. Which room should he enter first? Judging from the names, the Peddler’s Tomb can be used for trading, and the Wandering Doctor’s Tomb is for treatment, but what is the scope of trading? Is the treatment simply for healing injuries? Wu Xian is unknown. Du E and Hu Yunkuan were queuing up to enter the temple tomb. It would be too slow to wait for them to try and make mistakes. So Wu Xian thought for a moment, and then decisively went to the tomb of the wandering doctor, opened the door with the key, walked down the corridor with the shield held up, and soon heard the sound of leisurely recitation. "Don't wash your sick intestines or see doctors when you are old. Seventy can save you from a hundred years. If you don't die, you can still be a guest on Penglai Island. If you don't die, you will have your own teacher in the Snow Mountain..." Under the stairs. It was a prison cell covered with thatch. A doctor in a blue shirt and white hair was sitting cross-legged on the ground, shaking his head. He was old, with white hair and a youthful face, a broad forehead, and a medicine box beside him. He looked like a famous doctor. Wu Xian asked tentatively: "You are..." As soon as the doctor saw a living person, he crawled over using his hands and feet and sniffed around Wu Xian. "A living person, a living person!" He grabbed Wu Xian's hand with an extremely excited expression and refused to let Wu Xian leave. Wu Xian patiently comforted him: "Don't worry, old man. I won't run away for the time being. Tell me, what happened here?" With Wu Xian's comfort, the doctor gradually calmed down and explained the reasons and consequences of his imprisonment here. "That day..."
According to the doctor's narration. Wu Xian learned a lot of secrets. Unlike the real world, monsters exist in this world. Wild beasts that have done good deeds for humans may awaken their spiritual wisdom and become monsters. Monsters are timid and cowardly by nature, and they all live in the wilderness hiding from humans. Langzhong is a traveling doctor who specializes in treating monsters. One day, the doctor received an urgent message from "Liu Xiangu", saying that there were many patients who needed his treatment. But when the doctor arrived here, he was greeted by an unexpected trap. The patient does. But Liu Xiangu had no intention of treating their injuries. She took the doctor's medical book and gave it to a man who was holding a candle, wearing a hood and covering himself, and called this man the master. The master changed the righteous method of prolonging life in the doctor's book into an evil method that takes away people's life. Liu Xiangu used this evil method to use those patients as medicine, taking away the life span and cultivation of their descendants, and imprisoned the doctor in this prison for many years... "That's the thing. I haven't met a living person like you until today. Considering your good deeds, I am willing to help you." The doctor handed Wu Xian a pill. "This pill can restore your body to its best condition, but this pill alone is not enough to keep you alive at the hands of Liu Xiangu." "I can also stimulate one of your potentials, but I'll have to exchange it for one year of your life." "Do you want to?" The doctor looked at Wu Xian expectantly, his eyes almost shining. (End of this chapter)