Red Heart Survey

Chapter 245 Who is the Ninety Old Man Crying For?

There is no doubt that Lao Litou is a qualified dark boy.

The pies that have been sold in Jiacheng for several years are really good, no worse than those time-honored brands.

In recent years, he has kept his own law and made good friends with neighbors.

I only occasionally go back to my "home" in Yuecheng, saying it is home is just one of the tricks to deceive people.

Anyone who checks him will get a mess, no matter how smart a person is, he has to work hard.

He lives normally on weekdays, and only when Hu Shaomeng finds him does he work.

After seeing the world of extraordinary monks, what is a little worldly gold and silver?

This time, he went to contact the extraordinary monk in Tianxialou, and bought a murderer to assassinate another extraordinary monk. Just thinking about it made his already aging body excited.

After escaping from abroad, he stopped in a small town on the border of Rong country.

He had already prepared to run around, but unexpectedly, what he was waiting for was the news that he could return home. No one came after him at all. His well-designed escape method became empty talk, and the path he chose so painstakingly was ignored.

She was ready to die calmly, but the end she was waiting for did not come.

He even imagined many times that he would perform with the rest of his life in front of an angry extraordinary monk. Play tricks on that extraordinary monk and lead him in the wrong direction...

Quite a sense of loss that punched into the empty space. But it's a good thing if you don't die.

He went around in circles, and finally returned to Yang Country.

Jiacheng couldn't go back, so he simply rested in Yuecheng.

There is no shortage of money to do things for Master Chaofan. The women in the "home" are not good-looking, but fortunately they are sensible and considerate.

Life was the same as usual, if Hu Shaomeng didn't contact him, he planned to live like this. It's no different from opening a pie shop in Jiacheng, it's nothing more than a day-to-day routine.

I found myself sick three days ago.

At first I thought it would pass after a while, but I didn't expect my body to become weaker and weaker.

He thought that he was an old bone, so he was not afraid of death.

How can you be afraid of death if you dare to participate in the decapitation?

But I don't know why, looking at the ugly woman who was just married as a cover, looking at the snot and tears streaming down her ugly face.

He... was suddenly afraid.

He took out a box of gold leaves from the hidden compartment under the bed, threw them all on the ground, and told the wife to call for a doctor, the best doctor!

Money can turn ghosts around.

The old doctor Qin came, probably because of his old eyesight, he was not sure about the pulse.

Looked and looked, observed and observed.

In the end, he even took off his clothes. After reading it, he fell to the ground!

When he got up, he left the door without taking a single gold leaf.

Old Li knew that he was finished. Hopeless.

But fortunately, fortunately, some gold and silver were left behind.

Money and wealth are things outside the body, whether they are born or not, but they are enough for this ugly and kind-hearted woman to live a good life.

It's just a pity that there is no way to continue to work for that powerful extraordinary master.

As mediocre as he is, he can only get a little closer to the extraordinary world in this way throughout his life...

Really, it's a pity.

At this time, Old Li didn't know that Hu Shaomeng, who was like a demon in his heart, had been killed.

He has his own old concerns.

He closed his eyes on the bed tiredly, not knowing what kind of impact his death would have on this land, this world.

And his half-deaf ugly woman didn't even touch the gold and silver.

Just hugging his gradually icy body, weeping in an ugly way.

...

But the neighbor who was going out with a gift saw the white banner hanging in front of Li's house when he turned his head.

He was also frightened by the two teams of armored soldiers guarding the door.

adulterer? Murder for money?

A lot of messy thoughts turned in his mind, he turned his head and wanted to go back to the door.

"Stop! What are you doing!" The soldier shouted loudly, but did not approach.

"Master Jun." The man walked forward, wanting to get closer to explain. But he was taken aback by the soldier who suddenly drew his sword.

"Just stand there, don't come close!"

"Yes, yes, I don't come close." He turned pale with fright, and quickly explained: "I heard that Old Li is sick. As a neighbor, I want to buy some gifts and see him. What happened at his house, I don't know, my lord!"

The soldier asked, "You have a good relationship with this family? Do you usually move around?"

"Isn't there always been no chance, and he has been away from home. Recently, he came back with great difficulty. As the saying goes, 'a distant relative is worse than a close neighbor', so I just want to move around."

The soldier turned his head and looked at Pao Ze, then turned his head and scolded: "Go back to the room, you are not allowed to go out for a few days!"

The man didn't dare to say more, and ran back into the room with his head turned.

Only full of doubts and a lingering haze.

...

In the west of Yuecheng City, in the largest and most famous medical center.

It was gloomy at the moment.

All the apprentices were kicked out of the backyard, and only old doctor Qin sat alone in the courtyard.

When the apprentices talked to him, they could only shout from afar, halfway across the yard.

The City Lord of Yue City is standing at the door at this moment.

Mr. Qin is over ninety years old this year, his body is still strong, and his speech is still full of vigor.

It's just that for some reason, the eyes of all the apprentices blocking the door were red and swollen.

"The patient has dark spots on his body, blood clots on his eyes, and cracked bones like ice..."

Mr. Qin said: "There is a strange smell on my body, from the onset of illness to death... only three days!"

"It should be the legendary black disaster, the leader of the nine plagues!"

The city lord of Yuecheng stood at the door, and asked with a heavy face, "Is there a way to cure it? How to avoid spreading it?"

Old Mr. Qin said in a miserable voice: "The black disaster is like fire, and the people are like withered grass! Every time in history, it is like a prairie fire, and the casualties are immeasurable!"

"City Lord, this matter must not be taken lightly. Extraordinary monks need to be mobilized as soon as possible. One is to quickly search and kill the evil cult monsters who spread the evil to eradicate the evil. The second is to perform rituals, burn incense and clean the streets, and suppress the gods to stop the evil. Yan. With the strength of our city, we cannot support it alone, we must seek the support of the imperial court. Even... we need the help of the suzerain!"

"Casting spells, burning incense, and suppressing gods, can the black disaster be eradicated?" asked the Lord of Yuecheng.

"The ancient law has been passed down like this, and there may be changes today, but it is beyond my ability. That's why I said that this matter may require the help of the suzerain country!"

"Old Qin." The Lord of Yue City couldn't help but said, "Isn't that the case? Today's dead is just one person. Is it too serious to say that the disaster started a prairie fire? This matter must have the shadow of a cult monster, but it is not necessarily true. Black disaster."

"The old man guarantees his life's reputation, this time it should be a black disaster."

Mr. Qin said urgently: "My lord, although only one person died, we must guard against the incipient development. You must know that the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant nest! Besides, when the black disaster appears, it is already a tsunami and landslide, and it is not limited to the incipient!?"

The city lord of Yuecheng was silent for a while: "I know what's in my mind, so I'll ask someone to go to the Town God's Temple to get some talisman water when I turn back. Elder Qin is resting at ease, and you are a benevolent doctor, so you will be safe, and you will need to help in the future."

Without waiting for Mr. Qin to say anything else, he turned and left.

Long after he left.

Suddenly there was a sound of wailing and mourning in the courtyard.

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