Chapter 585 Old Miracle Doctor

In a quiet mountain forest, Lei Tiangui carefully led Jia Xu into a hidden cave.

The cave is surrounded by green trees, and the cave entrance is covered by lush branches and leaves, making it look quite mysterious.

Lei Tiangui carefully checked this place in advance to ensure that it was safe.

Outside the cave, wild fruits are hanging on the branches, like strings of attractive gems, emitting a natural fragrance.

It's safe here and there's something to eat.

Jia Xu followed Lei Tiangui into the cave, filled with doubts and curiosity.

He couldn't help but ask: "Did the Prime Minister release me?"

Lei Tiangui quickly made a silence gesture and said softly: "Don't talk, or I will kill you."

Seeing this, Jia Xu nodded and said nothing.

There was a damp atmosphere filling the cave, and the water droplets on the stone walls dripped slowly, making a crisp sound.

Jia Xu quietly observed the surrounding environment, trying to find some answers from Lei Tiangui's expression.

Jia Xu thought hard in the cave, but couldn't find any answer. His eyes wandered in the darkness, and the doubts in his heart became heavier.

After a while, Lei Tiangui walked in from outside.

His figure looked a little blurry in the light at the entrance of the cave. He was holding some bright wild fruits in his hands, exuding an alluring aroma.

Lei Tiangui walked up to Jia Xu, gently handed him the wild fruit, and said, "Eat some to replenish your strength. We will have to leave after a while."

Jia Xu ate the wild fruit silently, but the doubts in his heart were not eliminated.

"You'd better be honest with me now and don't ask anything, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Lei Tiangui said coldly.

In a spacious and simple room, Liu Long paced back and forth anxiously.

The windows were open, letting in a gentle breeze.

He glanced at the door from time to time, silently praying for Zhao Qiang's return.

Liu Long finally decided to summon a few confidants.

They sat around a rough wooden table.

Liu Long took a deep breath and said slowly: "I asked Zhao Qiang to find Liu Bei, but he has not returned yet." His voice revealed worry and anxiety.

Several confidants exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them said: "Don't worry, boss, nothing will happen to Zhao Qiang."

However, Liu Long's uneasiness did not lessen. He frowned and clenched his hands unconsciously.

At this time, a confidant raised a question.

"Boss, there is an old god in the village to the south who is very efficacious. Why don't we go pay homage to him, maybe it will help accomplish great things." His voice was full of expectation.

Others nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.

However, Liu Long frowned, he didn't quite believe these things.

He lowered his voice and scolded: "Don't believe these heresies! We rely on strength and wisdom, not illusory prayers!"

The air in the room seemed to freeze instantly, and everyone was silent for a moment.

Liu Long continued: "We should rely on our own efforts and determination to strive for success, rather than placing our hope in mysterious powers."

After everyone dispersed, they walked on the narrow path.

"That old god is very powerful, but the boss just doesn't believe it." Someone said angrily.

"Yes, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, we just need to believe it. Why don't we go to pay homage to the old god now." Another person suggested.

Others heard it and thought it made sense.

They walked towards the village to the south.

"This pilgrimage may bring us good luck." Someone said with great expectation.

"Yeah, I hope the old god can bless us to complete the great thing smoothly." Another person echoed.

Gradually, the villages to the south appeared in their sight, with smoke floating on the rooftops.

In front of a quaint wooden house, people formed a circle. In the middle, someone was carrying a large stretcher, and sitting on it was an old man with a fairy-like manner.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with white beard and hair, and seemed to contain an otherworldly temperament.

He held a bamboo tube in his hand, constantly sprinkling crystal clear holy water.

The surrounding villagers gathered around quietly, with awe and expectation in their eyes.

"Is this the legendary old god?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Yes, his holy water is said to have magical powers." Another person replied.

The villagers whispered to each other, full of expectations and hopes for the arrival of the old god.

The old man smiled, his eyes revealing kindness and wisdom. He gently waved the bamboo tube in his hand, and the holy water sprinkled on the people, as if giving them blessing and protection.

Several of Liu Long's confidants were attracted by the scene in front of them.

When they saw the villagers surrounding the immortal old man and the holy water he sprinkled, their eyes showed awe.

They slowly knelt down and leaned forward slightly, showing a very pious look.

There was a quiet and mysterious atmosphere surrounding it, as if time had frozen at this moment.

They lowered their heads and clasped their hands, silently expressing their respect and prayers to the old god.

Liu Long was secretly angry. He knew the temper of his subordinates. When they raised the question of the old god, he expected that they might go looking for the old god.

At this moment, he was standing in a corner of the southern village, watching the scene in front of him from a distance, and the anger in his heart continued to rise.

He sighed secretly, these subordinates were so disobedient to him!

He had clearly warned them not to believe those heresies, but they still went their own way.

Liu Long was filled with disappointment. He originally had high hopes for these subordinates, hoping that they could deal with difficulties with their own strength and wisdom.

Instead of pinning your hopes on illusory gods.

He felt his authority was being challenged, and this made him angry.

The sun shines on the stone road in the southern village, reflecting Liu Long's angry figure.

He quickly walked out of the corner and walked straight towards the old god.

"You old bastard, you are just pretending to be a fool here! Damn it!" Liu Long's scolding echoed throughout the village.

The old god remained unmoved, his eyes as calm as water, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

The people around him suddenly became unhappy, and they accused Liu Long one after another.

"How can you be so rebellious! How can you be rude to the old god!"

"Shut up now!"

Several of Liu Long's subordinates never expected that Liu Long would come here, and they looked shocked.

"Boss, kneel down quickly, don't offend the old god!" they advised one after another.

The sun was still warm, but it could not calm the anger in Liu Long's heart.

Liu Long ignored everyone's dissuasion and continued to insult the old god.

"What a god! He's just a liar!"

The old god was still sitting calmly on the stretcher, his eyes were like a deep pool, calm and calm.

Several villagers were angered by Liu Long's words. They rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight Liu Long.

"How dare you disrespect the old god? Let's see how we teach you a lesson!"

Several of Liu Long's subordinates hurriedly stepped forward to start a fight, while trying to persuade Liu Long.

"Boss, kneel down quickly, don't make the matter a big deal!"

However, Liu Long was stubbornly unwilling.

Liu Long did not back down and got entangled with several villagers. Their fists swung at each other and the scene became chaotic.

In the fierce conflict, several people finally knocked Liu Long to the ground.

His face was covered with dust, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Several of Liu Long's subordinates were distraught and apologized to the angry villagers.

While quickly carrying Liu Long on his back, he left the chaotic scene.

They hurried into a quiet grove, the shade of the trees blocking the sun.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which made a rustling sound when stepped on.

After putting Liu Long down, one of his subordinates asked with concern: "Boss, are you okay?"

Liu Long was furious, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Why don't you listen to me? I don't need you to pity me!"

Another subordinate argued: "Boss, we really shouldn't target the old god."

Liu Long stood up suddenly, pointed at them and reprimanded: "You useless things! I told you clearly not to believe that old god, but you still follow others and make nonsense!"

His voice echoed in the grove, startling several roosting birds, and they flapped their wings and flew into the distance.

Several people had no choice but to lower their heads. They really didn't know how to persuade.

After a while, Liu Long was filled with anger and left without looking back.

His figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the grove.

Several subordinates looked at each other and retreated silently.

The old god continued to sprinkle holy water.

The old fairy figured out a problem.

"Originally, I was supposed to be killed by Sun Ce, and Sun Ce would also die because of it. But now, everything has changed."

He closed his eyes and began to calculate with his fingers, frowning slightly.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Who came to this world from the future and changed everything?"

The breeze blew gently, and the old god's white robe fluttered in the wind, as if he had merged into this peaceful atmosphere.

"Old Immortal, please don't be like that rude person just now, and don't get angry." Many people gathered around to comfort the old Immortal.

The old god smiled slightly, his voice calm and gentle.

"Don't worry, how could I be angry with this mortal?"

At this time, the sun just fell on the old god's body, giving him a golden glow.

The faces of the people around him were filled with admiration for him.

The old god waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not pay attention. He looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "Everything in the world has its own rules, so why should I get angry over such a trivial matter."

The breeze ruffled the old god's beard, and his expression became more and more detached.

Liu Long returned home and sat in a dark corner, thinking about what happened during the day.

His fists were clenched, and the anger in his heart could not be quelled.

"This old god, we can't just let him go!" Liu Long said to himself through gritted teeth.

Liu Long picked up the cold sword and walked towards the scene again with heavy steps.

"Old god, suffer death!" Liu Long's voice echoed in the silence.

Liu Long stepped into the scene with a sword in hand.

Everyone was immersed in their own activities, but when they suddenly saw his appearance, they all gasped in shock.

"Oh, what's going on? Why is this man here with a sword!" Someone screamed.

Panic spread quickly, and many people began to hide and stagger, as if being pushed by an invisible force.

"Don't be impulsive!" someone shouted while running.

"You will cause big trouble if you do this! Put down your sword quickly!" Someone else advised anxiously.

Liu Long's eyes were cold and firm. He remained unmoved and approached the old god step by step.

The people carrying the stretcher were also a little overwhelmed.

The old god had already calculated that he was doomed, so he had a very calm look on his face.

Liu Long stepped forward quickly, the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he instantly placed it on the old god's neck.

The old god's eyes were still calm.

He spoke slowly: "You are so impulsive, which will definitely bring endless troubles. Put down the sword, and don't make the same mistake again and again."

Liu Long's voice was full of determination and anger.

"Hmph! I don't believe your nonsense! Today, I must kill you old guy!"

The smell of blood filled the air, like an invisible haze, covering everyone.

The sun penetrated the clouds and cast mottled light and shadow, illuminating Liu Long's ferocious face and the gradually expanding pool of blood on the ground.

Several people carrying the stretcher looked at Liu Long in horror and stepped back unconsciously for fear of offending him.

When Liu Long saw this, he burst out laughing, his voice sounding particularly harsh in the silent night.

"If he was really a god, how could I kill him so easily?" Liu Long said mockingly.

Liu Long shook his sleeves, turned around and left, leaving behind a lonely figure.

Several people carrying the stretcher watched him go away silently, cursing secretly in their hearts.

"This hateful guy will definitely be punished!" one of them said angrily.

They quickened their pace and quickly carried away the old god's body, fearing that another accident would happen.

The villagers who had walked away hid in a hidden corner, nervously watching the scene that had just happened, their faces full of pain.

"This man is so cruel, how could he treat the old immortal like this!" a villager said angrily.

"That's right, he will definitely be punished and die a good death!" Another villager echoed, his tone full of anger.

Their hearts were filled with curses and resentment against Liu Long, hoping that he would pay the price for his actions.

However, some in the crowd became suspicious.

"Why didn't the old god save himself? Does he really have no magic power?" A young villager asked doubtfully.

"Maybe there is some reason that we don't know..." Another villager pondered, trying to find the answer.

The emotions of these villagers are very complicated. They are angry and painful about Liu Long's behavior, and they are also confused and puzzled by what happened to the old god.

After returning home, Liu Long laughed contemptuously, what kind of old god?

They are just some old trash, but they make people fool around.

What you want to do must be done, and no one can stop you.

On the streets of Youzhou, the lively market was crowded with people. Although official announcements have been prominently posted everywhere, people are still talking about it.

"Look, it was the Prime Minister who rescued Jia Xu!"

"Yes, otherwise how can we explain that Jia Xu disappeared like this?" Everyone whispered to each other, full of doubts about Xi Yu.

But inside Xi Yu's mansion, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Xi Yu was lying on the bed, his face pale and his brows furrowed. The anger in his heart made his condition worse.

The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and the windows were closed, making the light a bit dim.

Song Shuwen hurried over. He anxiously walked to Xiyu's bedside and asked with concern: "Sir, how do you feel?"

Xi Yu replied weakly: "I don't mind, but this rumor is really irritating."

Song Shuwen sighed softly and said, "Sir, please don't get angry. It's important to take care of yourself."

Xi Yu nodded and asked Song Shuwen to retreat for now.

Sun Shangxiang came to Xi Yu's room in an instant.

Seeing Xi Yu's appearance, Sun Shangxiang couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

She accused angrily: "Those nonsense people outside are so irritating!"

Xi Yu sighed slightly and expressed helplessness.

"This thing cannot be banned. I only hope that Wang Liang can quickly find out the truth of the matter."

After Xi Yu was silent for a moment, he then said to Sun Shangxiang: "After Wu Guotai came here, can he still adapt to it?"

Sun Shangxiang's expression suddenly softened, and he replied with a smile: "Mother is very happy here."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I may be a little tired recently. I just need to take a good rest. You'd better go and accompany Wu Guotai."

But Sun Shangxiang said that the husband's body is also important.

I am willing to stay here for a while.

After a while, all the ladies arrived.

Like Sun Shangxiang, they all blamed the rumors outside.

"Okay, don't blame me. Strictly speaking, I can't think of it myself."

Xi Yu said that he must never tell outsiders that he is ill.

He is not afraid of being taken advantage of.

Because there are not many enemies left now.

The key is the fear of causing people to misunderstand.

The outsider thought that Xi Yu had done something wrong and deliberately pretended to be sick.

"Okay, I don't have any serious illness, it's just a minor cold. You all should step aside and let me be quiet."

Xi Yu waved his hand and asked them all to go out.

After they left, Xi Yu told several soldiers to stand guard at his door.

No one is allowed to come to see the doctor for the time being, they will only disturb themselves.

I don't have any serious illness.

After a while, Zhuge Jin also heard about this and came to visit.

The soldiers immediately told Xi Yu's arrangements.

Zhuge Jin learned that Xi Yu was fine, so he retreated for the time being.

On the other side, Lei Tiangui and Jia Xu are still living in the cave.

Because Lei Tiangui looked particularly arrogant, Jia Xu did not dare to ask him questions directly.

As evening approached, Jia Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I want to ask, when can we leave?"

"Of course I leave late at night without being discovered. And let me tell you one more thing. My rescue of you has nothing to do with Xi Yu."