The child walks and turns back.
He didn't know why he believed these two strangers, maybe the person who claimed to be a doctor guessed the medicinal herbs in the cloth bag by smell, or maybe they were very good-looking and didn't look like bad people.
Unlike the incense owner, the incense owner looks at people with a hook that can dig out a piece of meat in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, the child couldn't help shivering.
A hand was placed on the child's shoulder, the palm was very warm, and the place where it was touched also warmed up.
"What is your name?"
"Huzi." The child sniffed, his voice muffled.
There are many narrow alleys in Qinghu Town, which are the passages between houses. Children can walk through them flexibly, but it is difficult for adult men to walk.
Hu Zi kept turning his head, just to make sure that Mo Li and Mo Li were following him.
Strange to say, after the doctor gave him a pulse, Hu Zi felt that his drowsy head became much clearer. Although he still wanted to cough, he could endure it.
Naturally, when stealing herbs, you can't make a sound. If you are found, it will be over.
Now that there is a doctor, there is no medicine. Uncle Lin's illness will be cured, and everything will be cured.
There was a faint smile on the child's face, he cheered up and continued to walk forward.
"There is a threshing floor on the street behind the Xingjun Temple. The sick people in the town will be sent there. Are you here to find someone? There are no outsiders in Qinghu Town recently. If there are people in the town, I might know them. of."
The child raised his chest and said confidently.
Mo Li glanced at Meng Qi, who understood, and asked in a slow tone, "Why is the Buzhuang in the town gone? Do you know what happened?"
Hu Zi immediately appeared terrified and stammered, "I, I don't know."
"What about other shops?" Meng Qi's eyes rolled and he changed his questioning method, "There is no place to sell things in town, how do you buy oil and salt, and how do you live?"
"It's all the incense master, the people in the town pay the money, and then the people under the incense master send it to everyone... Once every three days, this is now, people in the town used to eat together, if they didn't go, there would be no Let's eat." Hu Zi whispered as he walked, "Afterwards, people kept getting sick, and the incense master said that it was the evil spirit brought by evil spirits, so everyone went home to eat, otherwise Uncle Lin couldn't hide the fact that he was sick."
The more Mo Li listened, the darker his face became. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring the child, perhaps when he knew that "fire from the sky exorcises evil", the ground he was standing on would have been smashed by him.
Master Li is right, when the holy lotus altar bewitches the people and takes root deeply in one place, even if some people wake up and want to escape, it is difficult to do so.
"That's the threshing ground." Hu Zi stopped and pointed in a direction.
In an open space in Nuoda, the ground was burnt to black and white, and a shed was built next to it, and there were many people in sackcloth and filial piety squatting there, burning paper money, and howling.
"I just burned it once yesterday, and it will be three days later..."
Hu Zi couldn't see the situation on the other side of the shed. Before he finished speaking, he vaguely saw a shadow passing by him. Hu Zi turned his head in surprise, and was shocked to find that the doctor was gone. good looking people.
"Let's go get the herbs." Meng Qi said while rubbing the back of the child's head.
Although the people of Qinghu Town are pathetic and hateful, there is more than one Qinghu Town in the world. Meng Qi did not suppress his anger like Mo Li, even if the tragic scene entered his eyes, he could not enter his heart.
Meng Qi vaguely felt that something was wrong with him. He ignored everything. He gradually lost interest in fresh things. Only anger and killing intent could make him feel that he was still alive.
This bad situation has been going on for a long time, and it was only recently when I met the doctor that it suddenly improved a lot.
The first time they met in that house, Meng Qi felt that this person was very unusual and different.
- That's why he was uncharacteristically and ran to follow each other.
To Meng Qi's surprise, he was discovered and his sleeves were cut off.
In the world, how many masters are there like this? !
Those people are either dying of old age, or they are relying on one side's forces and swallowing the so-called deep inner strength.
This person who claimed to be Mo Li was different from those people. He turned out to be the descendant of the Xuan Gourd Physician.
Meng Qi immediately believed that he was suddenly attracted to this person, which was the guidance of intuition! He is a doctor, and he is also a doctor with profound internal skills and advanced martial arts, and he will definitely be able to cure his disease!
Can't let go of anything!
Meng Qi thought slowly, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
The child accidentally bumped into it when he turned his head, and was stunned.
"... Hero, what are you laughing at?" Hu Zi rubbed his nose, the smoke here was so thick that he wanted to cough.
"It's nothing." Meng Qi restrained his smile and lowered his eyes to think, maybe this is his luck, the expert doctor of the mysterious gourd he met is a person who has never traveled far, who has never experienced the turbidity of the world and has little experience in the world. It's easy to impress.
Can such a pure person always stick to his heart
In the face of power, beauty, and wealth, can you not care about it
In the mortal world, there are not only temptations, but also resentment, love, and hatred, and the evil they produce.
- Will he be angry when the sins of the world are exposed to him nakedly through the ignorance and cruelty of human nature? Will he be devoured by anger and kill all the people in Qinghu Town
Meng Qi smiled silently, as if looking forward to it, but there was a hint of pain, because he knew that his illness was getting worse.
The children quietly got into the Ziwei Xingjun Temple.
This time, Meng Qi followed secretly, and Hu Zi stole the herbs without any risk. When he got back into the narrow alley, Mo Li was already waiting for them.
Mo Li's face was ugly, and he was trying to suppress something.
Meng Qi asked naturally, "Are there any patients over there?"
"There are two old people who have just been sent. They are not seriously ill, but they are still awake... They are all talking about Ziwei Xingjun, hoping that the fire will come soon and take them out of the world." Mo Li felt a little irritable, like this How can people be saved
A dozen or so corpses were parked in the shed, all of which were burnt to charcoal and turned into a black mass.
Surrounded by the corpses, there were people wearing hemp and filial piety. They cried with sincerity, and some people even fainted from crying. It can be seen that the grief is real, but they are also the ones who sent people to Huangquan Road with their own hands.
Why are there such contradictory people
Stupid so far.
Mo Li closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.
"The epidemic here is not serious. If you take the medicine according to the prescription, it will take three to five days. If the people in Qinghu Town hadn't eaten together, it would not have spread to the epidemic soon."
"What do you mean - this disease doesn't actually kill people?" Meng Qi asked tentatively.
"It's not always the same. People who are physically weak suffer from a cough, and after a few days of delay, it becomes difficult to treat. In this cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the elderly and children are all at home, and many people would not have contracted the disease..."
Mo Li's expression was cold and solemn, and he did not continue to speak.
Huzi stood blankly, not knowing if he understood.
"Where is your Uncle Lin, let's go deliver medicine to him." Mo Li bowed his head and didn't look at the group of howling people in the distance.
Hu Zi quickly picked up the cloth bag full of herbs and ran to the front to lead the way.
Meng Qi followed Mo Li, looking at him without a trace.
"What do you think I do?" Mo Li asked inexplicably.
Meng Qilian's martial arts are very unique, and he is good at concealing his breath. He pays attention to it. As a result, after only looking at it a few times, he was noticed by Mo Li. Ordinary people don't have eyes behind their backs, but Mo Li is not a human being. He has no extra eyes, but has spiritual power.
Mo Li felt that the eyes of the people behind him were like sharp knives, and he would poke himself twice from time to time, but Meng Qi thought he was hidden and looked unscrupulous.
"I thought you would kill those people at the Holy Lotus Altar."
"The holy lotus altar claims to have a 100,000 congregation. There are thirty-six saints and seventy-two altar masters in the church. There are countless incense masters. Kill this one, and the incense masters from other places will come. Qinghu Town is still average. It looks like, if you want to save the people here, you have to use other methods." Mo Li's tone was calm, as if it was not him who was full of anger just now.
Meng Qi laughed and whispered: "These people are full of evil, let's kill them, why do you think so much?"
Mo Li turned his head and glanced at him, wondering if his patient was sick again.
Mo Li said lightly, "Murder is useless."
"Oh?" Meng Qi's expression changed suddenly, and a sinister and ironic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Mo Li also lowered his voice, so as not to let the tiger in front of him hear their conversation. He pointedly said, "Unless you can kill all the people in the world, killing people will not solve the problem. My teacher said, Murder is useless, the word 'kill' can be used as a punishment and a shock. If you want to save the world, you can't kill it, and don't ask about it later. Everything in this world has never ended just because a person dies."
Meng Qi sighed deliberately: "It really is the words of the genius doctor who saved the world by hanging the pot."
-salvation? save people? joke! What in this world is worth saving!
Meng Qi's eyes turned red, showing a faint madness.
"You want to save the people of Qinghu Town?"
"No." Mo Li simply gave a word.
Meng Qi was stunned by this unexpected answer, and his expression froze.
"What did you say?" Meng Qi suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Since you've heard of the name of Xuanhu Divine Doctor, don't you know his rules of conduct? I learned from Mr. Qin, so I only learned martial arts and medicine?"
"Save the people who should be saved, cure the diseases that can be cured... I remember, but what are the people who should be saved?" Meng Qi murmured.
Mo Li suddenly stretched out his hand and stuffed a Ningshen Pill to Meng Qi, reminding him that he was sick again, and then said: "Let's put good and evil aside, the simplest one is to have the idea of surviving and saving yourself. If the patient himself If you don't want to live, why should the doctor stop you?"
"So, you won't save those who committed suicide?"
Meng Qi didn't know why he wanted to raise this bar with Mo Li, there was a faint hope in his heart, but he didn't know what it was.
"Suicide? If they have another way to survive, why do they need to kill themselves." Mo Li said to his patient with a good temper, "You occasionally go crazy and want to kill others. I also treated a man who committed suicide all day long. man, but as soon as I saw his eyes, I knew that he actually wanted to live, but struggled very hard... The same is true for you. You want to kill, but you also want to save yourself. Compared with the former, the latter is your heart. Knot, I can see it."
Meng Qi subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.
After a while, he smiled lowly.
"Okay, doctor, I will listen to you."
The author has something to say:
This is an attack that has gone through vicissitudes of life. I thought Xiaoshou was young and fooled, but he was given a bowl of heart-warming soup, and he almost drank it to tears.
Qin Lu: Tsk, this old man taught me well.
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A patient who cooperates with treatment and does not make trouble will get better.