The first rich son-in-law

"Zhiruo, Zhiruo!" Jiang Beichen was terrified, not knowing what happened.He quickly picked her up and stroked her head, only to find that the other person's head was extremely hot, which obviously had a high fever.

"Big Brother Jiang!"

At this time, a tall young man suddenly ran in from the outside.Seeing Tang Zhiruo who had fainted, her eyes suddenly became shocked.

"Miss Tang is also sick?" Qinglin suddenly showed a worried expression, "Brother Jiang, this is simply too evil, the entire ancient witch clan, a plague spread overnight, and died within two days There are a lot of people!"

Hearing Qinglin's words, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frowned, "Plague?"

He quickly grabbed Tang Zhiruo's jade hand, and immediately felt the pulse.

"The pulse is astringent, slightly slippery, and the body is hot and cold. It is indeed a symptom of the plague, no..." Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled slightly, "This is not the plague! It seems..."

puff!
And at this moment, Qing Lin also suddenly fell down and sat down, foaming at the mouth, lying on the ground twitching non-stop.After a while, the whole person was completely depressed.

"Qinglin!" Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled slightly, he immediately put down Tang Zhiruo, and hurried to Qinglin's side.

And after taking Qinglin's pulse, he couldn't help trembling his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly, Qing Lin had the same pulse as Tang Zhiruo!

What exactly is going on?

Jiang Beichen was full of doubts, and hurried to the bedside, put the bowl that Tang Zhiruo had spilled, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and couldn't help frowning.

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

After the acupuncture, the two woke up in a daze one after another.

"Beichen, what's going on? I just now?" Tang Zhiruo looked confused.

"Brother Jiang, did we also get the plague?" Qinglin was also a little confused. So, he thought that he was in good health and would not be infected by the plague, but he didn't expect to get sick when he said he was sick!

"It's okay, you've recovered now!" Jiang Beichen said quickly, then frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

Qing Lin had a shocked expression, and said: "It seems that Liu Dawu is right?"

"Dawu Liu?" Jiang Beichen asked quickly, "What's going on?"

Qing Lin quickly explained: "In the past two days, a serious plague has swept through hundreds of tribes of the ancient Wu tribe. More and more people from various tribes are getting sick. It is conservatively estimated that at least a thousand people have died!"

"So powerful?" Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled slightly, and he was really shocked by this number.

Qinglin quickly said: "Yes, Brother Jiang, now Shangdang, Xiaheyan and Yunlongzhai have united to deal with the plague together, and the heads of the three families have collectively invited the most famous witch within a hundred miles, Liu Big witch!"

"After they invited Dawu Liu, Dawu Liu acted accordingly, saying that this is a catastrophe for the ancient Wu clan, and that a monster is about to crawl out of the seal! The plague is a sign!" Qinglin said quickly.

"What? A sealed monster?" Jiang Beichen felt that the more he heard it, the more outrageous it became.

But Qinglin nodded and said: "Brother Jiang, you may not know that this monster is sealed in the Blood Witch Clan, it, it is an evil dragon!"

"Evil dragon?" Jiang Beichen was shocked again. Could it be that there are really dragons in this world?

This is impossible!

Dragons and mortals are not at the same latitude, so it is impossible for them to appear in the mortal world. Even if they exist, they will probably be strangled by the power of heaven and earth, let alone break through the seal.

However, after hearing what Qing Lin said, he had a nose and an eye, so it was not easy for him to interrupt.Let Qinglin continue talking.

"This evil dragon is a fire dragon. It is said to be the mount of the god of fire, and some people say it is the god of plague. It is said that in ancient times, the god of fire and the ancestor witch once fought a duel on the Shiwanda Mountain!"

"In that battle, Vulcan was severely wounded, and the ancestor witch was completely buried in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in order to protect his people, but before he died, he sealed Vulcan's mount, that fire dragon!"

"Now that fire dragon is locked in Suolongjing, guarded by a tribe for generations!" Qing Lin quickly explained.

Jiang Beichen's eyes trembled slightly, and he asked quickly, "Which tribe?"

Qinglin quickly vomited out, "It's the current blood witch clan!"

"Sure enough!" Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered when he heard Qinglin say the word "Bleeding Witch Clan".

"Beichen, is it true that the evil dragon is about to break free and wreak havoc on the world?" Tang Zhiruo suddenly became nervous.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "Don't worry, where did the dragon come from! I don't think this is a natural disaster at all, it's just a man-made disaster!"

……

Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin had just recovered, and Qinglin insisted on going to the Blood Witch Clan to rescue his younger sister Qingyi.

Because what Meisha said before clearly stated that Tsing Yi has been sent to the Blood Witch Clan, and will be sacrificed by blood just like those girls!
That's his own sister, how could Qinglin not be in a hurry.

However, he had just recovered from his illness, and his body was still very weak, and he was about to collapse after taking two steps. Under Jiang Beichen's persuasion, he finally agreed to stay and recuperate first.

"Don't worry, the full moon is not here yet, they won't sacrifice blood to Tsing Yi and them for the time being, and most of them will have to raise them fat and white, you don't need to worry!" Jiang Beichen comforted Qinglin.

What worries him more than Tsing Yi is not about the blood sacrifice, but about the plague.

In just two days, thousands of people died of the plague. If he didn't take action, I don't know how many more innocent people would die.