Vol 3 Chapter 62: Follow the vines!

Chapter Sixty-two Touching the Vine!
Let's also say that the three elders of Huaying Country flew all the way to the mountains outside the city, where a thatched cottage in the mountains was located. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
"This is my home, please come in three elders." The teenager hurriedly opened the door and said.
As soon as the door opened, a faint rancid smell came out.
The three elders followed.
Upon entering the door, there was a wooden bed not far away. On the wooden bed was a sulky middle-aged man with a purple face and a slight rancid smell on his body.
Seeing this, all three frowned.
"This ... how is this condition different from the previous plague?" An elder said helplessly.
"Yes, I think so too." The three clearly agreed.
The teenager stood a little anxious, just listening to him saying, "Three elders, you have to think of a way-my dad will die!"
An elder smiled slightly: "Relax, your father will be fine."
Having said that, he turned to look at the two of them and said, "Let's treat this person's illness first."
The two people had no objection, he took a few steps forward, came to the middle-aged man, first looked up and down, looked at the condition thoroughly.
He frowned slightly, seeming a little puzzled, but after all he shook his head, printed in his hands, the mana surged, and finally pointed his sword against the middle-aged man's forehead a little bit, and the light flashed.
"Ah-!!!" The middle-aged man yelled in pain, struggling endlessly.
The cast elder's face remained unchanged, the gesture changed, and the gesture flickered down from his forehead while the mana flashed. wap.EbookFREE.me
"Ah!-Uh, ah!" The middle-aged man became more and more painful, his body twisted back and forth, and the forehead was densely covered with sweat beads, apparently suffering huge pain.
In the end, the palm of the elder trembled, his sword pointed, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes sternly and raised his head with a "wow" sound, spitting a large mouthful of blood.
The elder volleyed the cast to hold the blood, gathered together, and moved to his eyes to observe it.
"Dad!" Seeing the middle-aged man open his eyes, the teenager hurried forward.
"Ahem ..." The dark purple on the middle-aged man's face had faded, although it was a little pale, but only weak.
He struggled to get up straight: "Thanks ... thanks to three ..."
The elder's palm flicked, an invisible force stopped him from getting up and said, "You don't need to thank me, you just have to answer me a few questions."
"Elder please," said the middle-aged man.
"I ask you, where did you go and what did you do before the onset?" The elder asked.
The middle-aged man heard the words and thought for a while, then said, "Before the onset of the disease, I went hunting nearby. It seems that nothing happened ..."
The three elders frowned, and one of them frowned for a moment. One of them said, "You told us everything about the day before the onset of the illness. There is no such thing as small things. You can say as much as you think of it."
The middle-aged man listened, then fell into the memory, and said, "Oh ... I first went out with a bow and arrow, and then I came to Houshan, met a few pheasant rabbits, shot two ... and picked a few on the road. Fruit ... drinking some water by the river, washing my hands and washing my face ... going home ... "
He said on and off, adding from time to time everything that had happened before: "Well, I remember so much."
The three elders listened to it, pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Don't go out at will recently, don't touch unclean things, be careful about everything."
"Respect the elders." Said the middle-aged man.
Then, the three elders left the room, flashed aura, moved away a long distance, and then gathered together.
The man turned his hands over and took out the blood stain, saying, "Look, this blood stain. It is indeed very different from the previous plague symptoms."
The three looked around for a moment, all with solemn expressions: "Nice, specious, somewhat connected, but definitely not the same thing."
"I thought it was a big deal. If I waited to check it, I would see all the places the person passed by and make inferences."
"Okay, just do that."
The three made a decision, and then took control of the light, searching around here.
Not long after, with the three men's Taiyi Jinxian as their repairs, they quickly investigated many doubts until they came to a river.
"Well--how can there be so few fish and shrimp in this river," said an elder, surprised.
The three of them looked at it in the past. It was so true. I saw that the river was quite long, several feet wide, but within a few miles of the neighborhood, the fish and shrimp were banned, and there was a faint faint gloom in the water.
"This water-there is a problem."
An elder said solemnly, then he pointed with his sword, mana gushing out, gently stirred in the river water, and again, a faint filthy air flew out of the water.
Looking at the foul air, and taking out the previous foul blood, the three immediately confirmed that the foul air was the reason for the illness of the middle-aged man.
"This river seems to be contaminated with something filthy. I'll search for something along the upper reaches of the river," the three elders negotiated.
So the three went up the river, along the river, intending to follow the vine to find the source of pollution.
They believe that the root cause of the river's pollution and the occurrence of the plague must be inseparable.
However, they encountered many problems in the process of rushing through the vines.
The first is that the upstream tributaries of this river are complicated and inextricably intertwined, which makes them very large. In the end, they had to choose the tributaries and search one by one. Fortunately, they searched in the way of the three Taiyi Jinxian. It doesn't take much time.
In this way, the three elders searched all the way, and soon came to a large river. The river was very polluted, almost black, and slightly different from before. It looked quite strange. .
"I think there are oddities here and there." An elder stepped forward, looking at the black river, and said solemnly.
"Yes, I thought so."
The three approached the river and looked at the river for a while, but almost concluded that there was an unknown mysterious connection between the pollution and the plague in this river.
"Let me take some river water for a look." One of the elders said, and then he saw his sword point forward, mana gushing out, and brought a group of river water to his eyes.
This river of water has long turned into a dark color, and it is impossible to see through ordinary eyesight, and it is deadly. It can be imagined that the life in this river is almost dead.
As the three looked at the sewage, the river in front of them was still flowing.
Unconsciously, the water of the river suddenly became a little bit rushing, and the "Wa-La-Wa-La-Hla" kept ringing, revealing a faint weird atmosphere ...