Red Heart Survey

Different from the Hu family's exploitation of Qingyang Town, the Mo family has always been lenient to the people of Jiacheng. Their cruel side is only shown to those families who are threatening. This is why the Mo family father and son are actually loved by the people of Jiacheng.

And the Hu family, even Hu Shaomeng's own family uncle, didn't get much kindness, and they were obsequious in front of Hu Shaomeng.

It's because, before he successfully entered the Diaohai Tower, Hu Shaomeng didn't have enough resources to support his practice.

Canglan knows etiquette in real terms, and it is the same in the world of practice.

Of course, Mo Zichu had feelings for the city and city area he was walking on.

Those years of love and closeness, no matter how hard they are, will be warmed up.

So when he saw the back door of a medical clinic, a dying patient was randomly thrown onto a cart and piled up with several corpses, he was a little angry.

Especially those who did this were soldiers of the City Guards. Almost equivalent to his Mo family's private soldiers. In a way, it also represents him.

A straw mat covered the corpses, and the wheels rolled and moved forward.

Everything seems sloppy, perfunctory, and absurd.

"Step aside."

The young soldier shouted coldly.

At that time, Mo Zichu happened to pass by here and stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Right in front of them.

"What are you doing?" Mo Zichu asked.

It's not a pleasant job.

No one wants to do such a thing, so the two soldiers pushing the cart are not in a good mood.

"Drag to the mass grave, no matter how troublesome you are, I will be buried with you!" one of them said.

"This person is not dead yet!"

Mo Zichu took a step forward and lifted the straw mat.

"Looking for death!" The two city guard soldiers immediately drew their swords!

But their knives were pushed back.

Mo Zichu stared at the disfigured face on the top of the trailer, feeling turbulent in his heart!

Although this person is not dead, it is difficult to cure him. Because this is black disaster!

Even though Dongwanggu's dual practice of medicine and poison never taboos the means of killing people, the study of "black disaster" is also expressly prohibited.

Even if the legendary "Nine Plagues" can develop countless powerful killing methods, which is a completely foreseeable direction, no one dares to openly try it.

Not to mention whether it hurts the peace of heaven or not, once it is exposed, the whole world will punish it. Even the East King Valley couldn't bear that kind of consequences.

To Mo Zichu's horror, this person, including the corpses under him, was riddled with evil.

They were just wrapped in straw mats and sent to mass graves.

If the escorting soldiers are lazy again and don't even bury them, the consequences...

And such a big matter, no matter whether he is a monk of the East King Valley or the young master of the Mo family, he has no knowledge of it!

The dying patient looked hopelessly into Mo Zichu's eyes, parted his lips, but no sound came out.

Mo Zichu opened his five fingers, and a flower of food came out of the ground, and swallowed the corpses on the trailer...including this person who hadn't completely turned into a corpse.

"Do you know what disease this is?" He turned his head and asked the soldier sadly.

"Who are you?" one of the soldiers asked.

Facing a strong man who displayed extraordinary strength, he still maintained the courage of the warrior.

Such soldiers are the result of several generations of Mo family management. Mo Zichu should be proud.

But at this moment, he was not in that mood, he just stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and returned to his original appearance: "It's me."

The two soldiers looked at each other.

Then it was reported: "Young master! My subordinates don't know, Mr. Liu only passed on the word that anyone who encounters this kind of disease will be sent to the mass grave in the northern suburbs for a unified burial."

"How long has this been going on?"

"This subordinate really doesn't know. This subordinate was transferred just the day before yesterday to deal with the corpses in the nearby blocks, mainly this medical center."

Another soldier interjected, "I heard rumors in the army that it started in April...but now, it seems that there are more and more people."

Mo Zichu's expression became ugly, and he left here without saying a word.

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When Jiang Wang came to Jiacheng again, nothing seemed to have changed.

The gatekeepers still refused to lose one penny of the entry fee, and of course they didn't dare to charge more.

There are still people coming and going on the street, a good scene of living and working in peace and contentment.

Jiang Wang didn't have a good impression of the Mo family, but he didn't have much hostility either.

The competition for the treasure is based on the means, and the Mo family's compensation is sincere enough. In the end, an elder from the Soaring Dragon Realm died in vain, and he didn't lose his temper, which can be regarded as a noble family.

If the Mo family didn't plan to fight against him in the future, he wasn't going to have any grudges with the Mo family either.

What he has to do is to integrate the Chongxuan family's business in various parts of Yangguo and improve efficiency, so as to provide Chongxuansheng with a steady stream of resources. You can't do this just by walking all the way and killing all the way.

He had no intention of going to the City Lord's Mansion. He still remembered the small courtyard where Mo Zichu invited him to meet last time, so he was going to wait there for Mo Zichu. Before that, he had to go to several big medical clinics in Jiacheng to see the situation.

If the two dead in Qingyang Town were really infected with the disease, then there should be similar cases in a city as big as Jiacheng.

And with the level of doctors in Dacheng, maybe the patients who can only wait to die in Qingyang Town can be cured in Jiacheng.

With Mo Zichu, an extraordinary monk from the East King Valley, Jiang Wang has confidence in the level of doctors in Jiacheng.