Chapter 2278

"Brother Jiang!"

At this time, a tall young man suddenly ran in from the outside. Seeing Tang Zhiruo fainting, her eyes were shocked.

"Miss Tang is ill, too?" Qinglin immediately showed a worried expression, "brother Jiang, this is really evil. The whole ancient witch family, a plague spread all night. In less than two days, many people have died!"

Hearing Qinglin's words, Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning, "plague?"

He quickly grabbed Tang Zhiruo's jade hand and immediately took his pulse.

"The pulse is astringent, slightly slippery, and the body is hot and cold. It's really a symptom of the plague, isn't it..." Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled. "It's not a plague! It's like..."

Poof!

At this time, Qinglin also fell down fiercely, foaming at the mouth and lying on the ground. Before long, the whole person was completely depressed.

"Green forest!" Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled. He immediately put down Tang Zhiruo and hurried to Qinglin.

After feeling Qinglin's pulse, he couldn't help but tremble in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Qinglin has the same pulse as Tang Zhiruo!

What the hell is going on?

Jiang Beichen was full of doubts. He hurried to the bedside and smelled the bowl spilled by Tang Zhiruo under his nose. He couldn't help but frown.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as the plague!" Jiang Beichen shook his head, but at this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly took out a silver needle to diagnose and treat Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin.

After acupuncture, they woke up one after another.

"Beichen, what's going on? I just?" Tang Zhiruo had a confused expression on her face.

"Brother Jiang, did we also get the plague?" Qinglin is also a little unknown, so he thought he was in good health and would not be infected with the plague, but he didn't expect to say that he was ill!

"It's all right. You've recovered now!" Jiang Beichen hurriedly said, and immediately frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Qinglin was shocked and said, "it seems that Liu Dawu is right?"

"Liu Dawu?" Jiang Beichen hurriedly asked, "what's going on?"

Qinglin quickly explained: "in the past two days, a serious plague swept through hundreds of tribes of the ancient witch nationality. This plague occurred very quickly. It took less than half a day from the onset to death. Now more and more people in various tribes have fallen ill. It is conservatively estimated that at least thousands of people have died!"

"So powerful?" Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled slightly. He was really surprised by this number.

Qinglin quickly said, "yes, brother Jiang, now Shangdang, xiaheyan and Yunlong stronghold have united to deal with the plague. The three family leaders collectively invited Liu Dawu, the most famous witch within a hundred miles!"

"After they invited Liu Dawu, Liu Dawu did it and said that this was a great disaster for the ancient witch family. There were monsters to climb out of the seal! The plague was the omen!" Qinglin quickly said.

"What? Sealed monster?" Jiang Beichen felt more and more outrageous.

Qinglin nodded and said, "brother Jiang, you may not know that this monster is sealed in the blood witch family. It, it is a dragon!"

"Dragon?" Jiang Beichen was surprised again. Is there really a dragon in the world?

It's impossible!

Dragons and mortals are not at the same latitude. They can't appear on earth at all. Even if they do, they will be strangled by the power of heaven and earth, let alone break through the seal.

However, hearing what Qinglin said, he has a nose and eyes. He can't interrupt. Let Qinglin go on.

"This dragon is a fire dragon. It is said that it is the mount of the God of fire. Some people say it is the God of plague. It is said that in ancient times, the God of fire once dueled with zuwu in 100000 mountains!"

"In that war, the God of fire was badly hurt, and zuwu was completely buried in 100000 mountains in order to protect his people. However, before he died, he sealed the mount of the God of fire, that is, the fire dragon!"

"Now the fire dragon is locked in the lock dragon well and guarded by a tribe for generations!" Qinglin quickly explained.

Jiang Beichen's eyes shook slightly and hurriedly asked, "which tribe?"

Qinglin quickly spit out, "it's the blood witch family now!"

"Sure enough!" When Jiang Beichen heard Qinglin say "bleeding witch", his eyes suddenly began to twinkle.

"Beichen, is it true that the dragon is about to get out of trouble and wreak havoc on the world?" Tang Zhiruo suddenly became nervous.

Jiang Beichen shook his head and said with a sneer, "don't worry, where's the dragon? I don't think it's a natural disaster at all, it's just a man-made disaster!"

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Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin have just recovered. Qinglin insists on going to the blood witch family to save his sister Qingyi.

Because the words of mesa have made it clear that Qingyi has been sent to the blood witch family. Like those girls, they will be sacrificed by blood!

That's his own sister. How can Qinglin not be in a hurry.

However, he just recovered from his illness. He was still very weak. He was about to fall down after two steps. Under the persuasion of Jiang Beichen, he finally agreed to stay and cultivate himself first.

"Don't worry, the full moon hasn't come yet. They won't sacrifice their blood to Qingyi for the time being. Most of them have to raise them for nothing. You don't need to worry!" Jiang Beichen comforted the green forest.

What worries him more than Qingyi is not the blood sacrifice, but the plague.

In just two days, thousands of people died of the plague. If he doesn't do it again, I'm afraid I don't know how many innocent people will die.