The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 842 - General Ying I am your maidservant

Chapter 842: Chapter 842: General Ying! I am your maidservant!

Chapter 842 -842: General Ying! I am your maidservant!

In this building, other than an Onmyoji, there were no other Dongying People guarding it. Huang Xiaolong easily found the critical point of the formation on the hotel’s top floor and destroyed it.

The formation the Dongying Onmyoji used to sever Lin County’s feng shui and destiny, creating a world where yin and yang were inverted, was thus broken. From now on, the order of yin and yang in Lin County would return to normal, and no longer would such terrifying incidents of people occupying ghost houses or spirits dwelling in the homes of the living occur at night.

Most importantly, Huang Xiaolong had learned of Xu Fu’s secrets and conspiracies.

“Let’s hurry to Xiahe Village,” Huang Xiaolong said, renting several cars with his wives and rushing non-stop to Xiahe Village.

The night was deep. The village was quiet with only occasional barking of dogs.

Parking the cars at the entrance of the village, Huang Xiaolong led his wives in.

“By the way, Little Long, that ‘Dr. Fang’ has also come to Xiahe Village. She has remained in her thirties for decades, forever young…” Ma Chuxia whispered beside him, a trace of speculation in her eyes. “Could it be that…”

“The elixir of immortality,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled. “According to the confession of the Dongying Onmyoji, Xu Fu indeed found the Immortal Pill for Emperor Qin, but Emperor Qin thought it was fake medicine. Not only did he not consume it, but he also wanted to execute Xu Fu, which forced Xu Fu to flee far away and escape to Dongying… However, there must have been Qin People who tried the medicine… And in Emperor Qin’s tomb, there are still leftovers of the elixir of immortality!”

“Oh! My God, the Immortal Pill that grants eternal youth!”Shirley exclaimed with a trembling voice.

“Don’t get carried away, it’s not meant for you,” Huang Xiaolong laughed.

“As if I had ever said I wanted to get involved with the Immortal Pill…” Shirley retorted, feeling wronged.

Feng Hanyan nodded deeply in agreement. “That’s right, testing the medicine! It is said that in ancient times, emperors would have eunuchs and maids taste their food first to prevent poisoning and assassination. Emperor Qin was probably extremely suspicious, even if he obtained the Immortal Pill Xu Fu sought out for him, he definitely wouldn’t consume it easily and would insist on having his subjects try it first!”

The beauties each had their own opinions, analyzing the situation.

Ying Aoshan continued. “That is to say, the person who tested the medicine for Emperor Qin was… was ‘Dr. Fang’… After she took the Immortal Pill, something abnormal must have happened, leading Emperor Qin to believe that the medicine Xu Fu offered was fake, causing his imperial wrath?”

“Hahaha~~ Your analysis is quite logical and well-founded,” Huang Xiaolong laughed. “Alright, I know the secret passage to the underground tomb in Xiahe Village. Let’s hurry up.”

With the memories obtained from Ying Kexin, Huang Xiaolong looked around carefully.

Through the long passage of thousands of years, Xiahe Village was no longer the same. The old had been replaced with the new, and for a moment, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t accurately locate the position of the secret passage.

At this moment, they saw a building ahead with bright lights and bustle of voices coming from it.

“Little Long, it’s past midnight, and yet there is quite a crowd gathered ahead…” Ma Chuxia said, puzzled.

Huang Xiaolong closed his eyes slightly, gathering his thoughts… ‘Eh? According to the information Kexin gave me, that building up ahead should be… should be the location of the secret passage to the underground tomb in Xiahe Village…’

“Let’s go over and have a look.” Immediately, Huang Xiaolong strode forward.

What they saw was a teahouse ablaze with lights and filled with noisy voices.

Inside the teahouse, dozens of vigorous middle-aged men were gathered, each sitting straight-backed on a chair, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and strong, angular faces, exuding a vigorous spirit from their gazes.

These middle-aged men were plainly dressed and shared one common characteristic—if they all changed into ancient costumes, they would look very much like the heroes of various wuxia novels!

As Huang Xiaolong and the others entered the teahouse, they couldn’t help but softly exclaim “Eh?”

Ordinary people might not notice, but Huang Xiaolong and Feng Hanyan, among others, could clearly see that the middle-aged men in the teahouse were all ancient martial arts grandmasters!

Inside their bodies, they had condensed at least 70 to 80 strands of True Qi, and the most formidable among them even 113 strands. Such cultivation was not inferior to the experts among the top ten ancient martial families of Huaxia!

Why would such a group of great masters gather in a teahouse in Xiahe Village? Judging by their attire, they seemed to be the natives of Xiahe Village!

Moreover, it was very likely that hidden within this teahouse was the secret passage leading directly to the underground tomb chamber!

Something was amiss!

“Outsiders, what are you doing here? Get out at once!” A man with a square face glared at Huang Xiaolong and the others with a menacing expression, issuing an eviction order.

“Oh, isn’t this a teahouse? I’m thirsty, just looking for a cup of tea to quench my thirst,” Feng Hanyan said calmly.

“Ill-intentioned visitors!” Suddenly, the man who had condensed 113 strands of True Qi also realized that Feng Hanyan, Yan Pianpian, Ying Aoshan, and the others were ancient martial Grandmasters who had condensed True Qi within their bodies!

“Who exactly are you? What are you doing in our Xiahe Village?” The men all stood up, their eyes fierce, as True Qi began to surge throughout their bodies, filled with hostility!

The atmosphere in the teahouse became tense and volatile.

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“Hahaha~~~” Huang Xiaolong laughed heartily. “Alright, alright, we’ve come here looking for someone. Where’s Dr. Fang?”

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged men in the teahouse trembled, their faces revealing extreme caution, and some even had sharp murderous auras seeping out of their eyes.

“What? You don’t recognize Dr. Fang? Then, Du Qiulian from fifty years ago, you must recognize her, right?” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed.

He believed that these ancient martial Grandmasters, who stayed hidden from the world, must have something to do with Dr. Fang, who was also Du Qiulian!

“Kill them! Make it quick!” Unable to contain his killing intent any longer, the man who had condensed 113 strands of True Qi moved, and the True Qi within his body surged like the great Yangtze River, bursting forth with a terrifying cracking sound like exploding beans; an icy, stern aura furiously radiated out, sweeping through the teahouse like a tornado, and wooden tables and chairs levitated as if weightless.

“How dare you!” Feng Hanyan was filled with indignation. “To think you would dare to spout such wild words?”

Just then, a magnetic female voice emanated from the small room behind the teahouse, “Ah~~ why must you do this? Let’s not resort to violence for now…”

“Hahaha, should I call you Dr. Fang, or Du Qiulian?” Huang Xiaolong looked towards the room behind the teahouse.

A fair hand gently lifted the curtain, and ‘Dr. Fang,’ who had given the Qin history lecture that afternoon, gracefully walked out of the room, “What exactly have you all found out?”

“Eh… there’s no need to hide anything anymore; we already know what we ought to know,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

“Ah~~ There’s no point in your witless endeavors. I won’t tell you anything. Some things are better not known – knowing them might not be a good thing for you,” said ‘Dr. Fang,’ her eyes showing resoluteness. “You should leave quickly; otherwise, I can’t guarantee that they won’t hurt you.”

At that moment, Dr. Fang’s gaze lifted and by chance, she saw Ying Aoshan.

Instantly, Dr. Fang shook violently as if struck by lightning, her complexion pale, and shock, disbelief, and tears glimmering in her eyes. She threw herself at Ying Aoshan without any regard, exclaiming, “General Ying! General Ying! Have you also consumed the Immortal Pill given by the Great King? General Ying! I am Qiulian! I’m your servant Qiulian!”

Dr. Fang, as swift as lightning that leaves no time to cover one’s ears, lunged forward and knelt on both knees before Ying Aoshan, tears streaming down like rain.

“What… what… what’s going on?” Ying Aoshan was utterly bewildered.

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