Chapter 103 Fushui--It's really bad!

"The history collection task is launched, please prepare the task personnel."

"Task name: Zhang Jiao's Book of Heaven.

"Mission time: six months

"Auxiliary props: None

"Mission Reward: Heavenly Book."

"Mission failure: no punitive measures."

"Target, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, let's go!"

After a mechanical sound, Zhou Tian's head was dizzy and he didn't know what to do. Because Zhou Tian didn't know whether it was a human wear or a soul this time, Zhou Tian put on a comfortable posture in advance and made sure that there was nothing in his mouth, and he couldn't even drool too much, which started this task.

The reason why Zhou Tian dares to agree to Nie Yuan to fight again, in addition to being forced by the situation, Zhou Tian is still a little sure, and the reason why Zhou Tian is confident depends on the "Tianshu" task he is currently performing.

Who is Zhang Jiao? He is the most famous god stick in the Eastern Han Dynasty. He is a person who can spell, and Zhang Jiao's spells are all learned from this "Heavenly Book". If he gets the "Heavenly Book" and learns two tricks, hey hey, can Nie Yuan fight him?

As long as you learn the Book of Heaven, you will be invincible in the world. What kind of shooting is not shooting method? I will swing a fireball and turn it into a chicken for you. Speaking of fireballs, I really need one now - grandma's, how did your broken system wear me to winter, and I still wear it. I don't know if I'm still Wearing a short-sleeved shirt, I'm freezing to death...

"Snour!" Zhou Tian wiped the two lines of clear nose under his nose and looked up at the sky. "Why is it snowing? There is not even a shelter from the wind and rain around here."

"Poor me, who can give me a down jacket? It's okay to give me a duck without a down jacket... Zhang Jiao, why is your grandson so far away from me? More than 40 miles away, my feet are almost frozen." When he first arrived, Sunday detected the position of the corner with a mission watch, which was more than 40 miles away, and the corner was still in the opposite direction from himself. Generally speaking, this distance was nothing for Zhou Tian, who had worked hard for a month in Tongyuan's landlord's house, but now the problem is that the wind and snow is getting bigger and worse, and Zhou The direction of the sky is still the opposite of the wind. It is very difficult to walk against the wind. In addition, there is no snow on the soles of the feet now, which makes it difficult to walk every step on Sunday. The most important thing is that the clothes worn on Sunday are too thin. Even if you only wear a sack now, it is warmer than those worn on Sunday.

"You can die if you don't do a reward task." Since the so-called house leak, it has been raining all night. In this cold winter, I wear a very cool Sunday, and I inevitably catch a cold.

So the Sunday, which had been wrapped in snow as Santa Claus, finally couldn't resist the attack of the wind and cold and fell into the snow (this word is good)...

"Dingdong, the target person is approaching, Dingdong task personnel contact the target..."

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In modern times, colds and fevers are not diseases. I went to the hospital and spent 30,0002,000 yuan to cure you. What good medicine, imported medicine and so on, the doctor did not feel distressed to use it for you at all. However, in ancient times, especially in the Eastern Han Dynasty, when natural disasters, there was a lack of doctors and medicine, the doctor I don't give you medicine. The two charms solve the problem. The most important thing is that they are free...

"Drink it." As soon as Zhou Tian opened his eyes, he saw a fancy old man holding something like a urine jar in his hand, and there seemed to be a layer of black in the jar - er, why did the old man's belt untied?

"This is..." Although Sunday's head is dizzy now, he is not stupid. You can let me drink anything.

"This is rune water. You can get better after drinking it." The old man put the jar in his hand in front of Zhou Tian, touched Zhou Tian's head again, and said, "Your typhoid fever is more serious. It's obviously not enough to drink rune water once. I'll ask for another one for you."

After saying that, the old man took out a piece of yellow paper from the band around his waist - similar to the one burned by the dead on Tomb-sweeping Day.

"Mommy, mommy coaxed." The old man muttered for a long time, and suddenly drew a few times on the yellow paper with his right hand, and then the yellow paper quickly burned into ashes. Finally, in Zhou Tian's stunned eyes, the ashes of the yellow paper were poured into the jar in front of Zhou Tian's eyes at all.

"It's all right now. After drinking this water, you can recover." The old man picked up the jar and put it on Zhou Tian's mouth. He smiled mysteriously and said, "I am a great sage. Let me make runes for you in person. This is your creation."

"Great virtuous teacher?! Isn't that Zhang Jiao? Well, he is really dressed like a magic stick, but your rune water..." For the black and thick rune water in front of you, Sunday doesn't dare to drink it. If you want to drink this thing, maybe you can pull out a plate of mosquito incense by yourself in a while. It's strange that I can cure a disease. Alas, I miss Hua Tuo a little...

"Why, you don't believe my reputation as a sage." Seeing the suspicious expression on Zhou Tian's face, this corner was slightly angry. "Do you know how many people cry and ask me to give them rune water every day? Now I see that you are predestined, so I asked for rune water for you. If you don't drink it, you will be stripping the face of my sage. At that time, you can bear the anger of millions of Taiping Taoists. Is it?"

"Don't be surprised by the great sage master. I just marvel at the fairy art of the great sage master just now. As for this rune water, I will definitely drink it, and there will be no drop left." Do I dare not drink your rune water? You have raised my status to the enemy of the class. Now the whole peasant class should be under the control of this corner...

"It seems that I can't drink it without drinking." Zhou Tian looked at Zhang Jiao's face with a bitter face and found that the old man was staring at himself with two small eyes.

"It's a porridge." As soon as Zhou Tian closed his eyes, he pinched his nose, and gasped the jar and poured it into himself. Not to mention, I thought that this rune water would be particularly bad, but I didn't expect it - it's really fucking bad, disgusting... I want to vomit...

As soon as the water hit the belly, Sunday's stomach began to churnate. I remember that after I ate a rotten banana when I was a child, that's how I felt. I guess I'm really going to pull on a plate of mosquito incense later.

"You won't die here today... Feudal superstition kills people." The colic in the stomach made Sunday keep twitching. Looking at Sunday like this, I guess I won't live for an hour or two...

After a while of tossing, Zhou Tian felt that he was sweating a lot, and the feeling of churning in his stomach also disappeared. Instead, it was a warm feeling, as if there was hot water in his stomach, and this feeling gradually spread from his stomach to his whole body, about For half an hour, Zhou Tian found that he was really not hot and his head was much more awake.

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Thank you for the reward of o0 Wudong Qiankun 0o children's shoes, and give a bag of "Kebe's potato chips" as a gift to express my gratitude.