Chapter 142 Ghosts and Gods

Fire, the endless orchid flames, rolled around, and everything turned into ashes wherever it passed. By the sea of ​​fire, teams of ghost messengers ran around, driving away their confused souls with steel knives and iron sticks.

"Wu Liangmou, rebelled against the rebellion, will never forgive him. He was sentenced to the pain of the ghost fire burning the soul of the underworld, and will never be reborn!" The judge Cui Jue, who was covered in silk, held a piece of paper and said dryly. The black fog lingered around him, and no one could see his face and eyes clearly.

The cow head and horse face rushed up, picked himself up with a fork, and threw it into the fire. The flames rolled over, and the pain instantly penetrated into the bones. Wu Liangmou couldn't help but open his mouth and scream, but he couldn't make any sound. There was a silence all over the place, except for the grim laughter of the ghosts. The grim laughter was like a tangible saw, constantly dragging back and forth on his bones. Every time, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

He fainted very decisively. When he woke up again, he found that he was frozen in a huge ice cube, naked all over his body. The judge Cui Jue appeared with a stack of verdicts again, which was still cloudy and foggy, and it was hard to distinguish the authenticity. However, the verdict became increasingly unreasonable, "Wu Liangmou, as a scholar, was willing to fall into depravity, and was with demons and rebels. He did not respect ethics and did not obey the morals and integrity of his ministers. He rebelled against the pain of the frozen soul and would never be reborn!"

Countless cold water poured down from the sky and fell on the surface of the ice, thickening it layer by layer. Wu Liangmou felt the cold air penetrated from his skin, like ugly poisonous snakes. He wanted to shout, but he still couldn't make any sound. He wanted to struggle, but he could not move his limbs. He could only watch the ice snakes swimming, swimming, frozen their muscles, bones, and blood in his body. But he could not faint like last time, because there was a ball of flame that kept jumping and jumping deep in his heart. Although it was weak, it made the cold air unable to extinguish it.

"There are fat meat in the kitchen, the stables have fat horses, the people are hungry and the wild are hungry. They are leading beasts and eating people!"

"A thief is called a thief; a thief is called a thief; a thief is called a traitor; a thief is called a traitor; a traitor is called a man. He has heard that he has killed a man, but he has never heard of killing a monarch!"

"The heaven and earth have positive energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the lower part is the sun and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the sun and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part

"The capital of Yao, the soil of Shun, and the seal of Yu. There should be one and a half shameful ministers. It is so fishy that thousands of miles away. Where can the heroes of all ages be there? When will they be majestic?"

The articles I have read over the years are like dry firewood, supporting the thin flame in my heart, beating stubbornly.

"It's not that I've been rebelling, but that I've wanted to rebel for a long time!" The mind suddenly became clear, and Wu Liangmou opened his mouth and shouted loudly. Although he still couldn't hear his voice, he believed that the judge Cui on the opposite side could hear it, and the ghosts around him could hear it. From the panic look on their faces, they knew that they would definitely hear the truest voice in their hearts.

"It's not that you want to fall into depravity. The Master told me a thousand eight hundred years ago that the jackals must rebel against him!"

The ghosts were so scared that their faces turned pale and rushed up one after another, trying to freeze his mouth with ice. However, as long as the flames in his heart were beating and he could still make his own voice without opening his mouth.

Great sound and faint sound.

Without ears, everyone can hear it. "Following the Four Books and Five Classics, I have never found the word "Suitable to the people" in it. What I saw was changing the era, killing thieves, and seeing that the people are the most important, and the king is the least. That's right, I am a thief, a natural thief. In this world, unless you don't read, as long as you read and read, you will be a thief sooner or later."

The ghost soldiers and generals covered their ears with their hands, snatching the ground with their heads in pain. The cow head and horse face, the judge Yasha, retreated in panic. A song flowed lowly around, like the three real fire, causing the ice to melt and collapse quickly. "Hold the steel knife ninety-nine, and then stop. A man's immortal hero is there, and the river flows forever."

"Boom!" The ghost world fell apart, and the golden sunlight illuminated his eyes.

"Ah!" Wu Liangmou himself was also startled by the sudden sunshine, struggled for a while, and his hands and feet were dancing.

"Youtu, Brother Youtu, don't scare me. Don't scare me, please, please! Woooo, woooo" Liu Kui's voice came from his ears, pulling him back from his dream back to reality little by little.

Trying to open his eyes, Wu Liangmou found himself lying in a very clean room. The air around him was filled with the smell of strong wine and herbs.

"Wu Youtu, Wu Youtu, you are really awake!" Liu Kui, who was crying and wiping his tears, jumped up suddenly, and his arms were dancing in the air, "Come on, come on, come on! Wu Youtu wakes up, Wu Liangmou is really alive. Thank God, he is not dead at all!"

"Crack!" A series of busy footsteps came from outside. Immediately, more than a dozen people wrapped in white cloth rushed into the room, and their mouths were loudly speaking strange words like arrows, and their eyes were filled with joy.

Then there were a few familiar faces. Chen De, Lu Deshan, Xu Yi, Zhu Qiang, and the white robes were crowded together and pushed each other, but no one was willing to give in.

"Get out, get out of me, he needs quiet now!" Mr. Su's face appeared from the door last, and his golden crutch in his hand poked on the floor, making a sound of "dongdong". "Get out of me, Ibn, Liu Kui, Lu Deshan, you three stayed. Everyone else, get out of me and stay outside!"

The old man is now in a high position and his temper is rising. No one in the room dares to contradict him. He curled his lips angrily and left in disappointment. However, Mr. Su took a white cloth and covered it on his mouth, slowly rubbed it against the bed. He first stretched out three orchid fingers, took Wu Liangmou's pulse seriously, then turned his head and made a discussion look, "Well, the pulse is steady and powerful, and it is a sign of blood and energy. Ibn, the way you Tianfang people seem to have been effective. Don't worry, you will never regret what the governor promised!"

"Thank you for your praise!" Ibn, a Seme man who was covered in white bri, could speak fluent Chinese. He nodded and responded with a little complacent, "Even if it was not for the promise of the governor, we will do our best to save him. The people of Tianfang are not just merchants and powerful accomplices. Most of us are like the people here, with a kind heart."

"Okay, okay, I understand!" Unexpectedly, his words would lead to so many words from the other party. Mr. Su waved his hand and interrupted impatiently, "I will hurry up the matter of the clinic. Our Red Turban Army will not stop your water chestnut head temple. But you can pass on your teachings, but you can't force others to believe them, and you can't go to find monks, Taoists and those cross-cultural scholars!"

"It's not water chestnuts, it's an Arab dome. It's a very clever construction method that can help people listen to the voice of Allah!" The white roe deer bowed down again and corrected it solemnly. "In addition, respected elders, please allow me to tell you. Muslims are all peaceful people. Only when they are bullied by others can they show their courage! The conflict between us and the pagans who fight the cross is entirely them."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Su waved his hand and interrupted impatiently again, "Our Red Turban Army believes in the Great God of Light, but doesn't care what others believe in! As long as you don't incite the people to cause trouble, let's go! If you don't say this today, hurry up and see Brother Wu, don't leave anything, what the sequelae you mentioned!"

"Yes, elder, Ibn is willing to relieve your worries!" The white cloth robe agreed loudly, walked quickly to the edge of the bed. She put a box with her, took out a lot of strange things from it. There were hammers, scissors, long needles, and a knife that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Wu Liangmou was startled and looked at Liu Kui like help. Unexpectedly, Liu Kui seemed to be accustomed to this. He stuck out his tongue and responded with a smile, "Brother Youtu, have you never seen it. Although these things about Semen are strange, they have saved your life. Don't be afraid, they dare not cure you. The governor said that if you have a few things, all Semen people in Huai'an City will be driven away, and no one is allowed to stay for another day!"

"Huai'an?!" Wu Liangmou was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that before he fell into a coma, he seemed to have opened the gate of Huaian City. He twisted his body hard, and he wanted to get up by himself. But he found that his hands and feet were soft and he could not use any strength at all. "I fainted, how long did I faint? The governor has taken down Huaian City?!"

"I'm also saying that you've been fainting for half a month. I'm going to buy a coffin for you!" Liu Kui raised his hand and wiped it on his face, complaining with red eyes. "Don't move, don't move, let this Seminister check you. He made a promise with the governor. If you can't cure you, he will pay your life by himself!"

"Why do you have to do this?" Wu Liangmou frowned, his voice full of emotion, "Who is Wu worthy of such a great war?! Wu's life is gone, and it will be gone. How can the governor lose the people's hearts for this? Liu Laoer, you didn't persuade the governor at that time!!"

"Bah!" Liu Kui turned his head and vomited at the ground. "To put it nicely, why didn't you wake up and persuade him?! I've been sleeping for half a month, and I'm almost scared to death by you. How could I care so much!"

"You" Wu Youtu frowned and wanted to continue scolding, but was gently pressed by the Seminary Aben, gently, "Don't move, you have just recovered from a serious illness, it's best not to think too much about things. The treatment for you was taken by me. Allah has compassion and will not let me watch you die of illness."

"Dong!" The pious words were interrupted by Su Mingzhe's sound of a crutch. The old man curled his lips and said loudly: "Okay, don't be good at picking up cheap things. As long as the clinic can be opened, I don't know how many people in Huai'an City will become your believers? It's faster than the stinky monk who will fool people in his life, and it's better than buying the atonement scroll of the Cross-Cultists! Do you think my governor can see your dirty thoughts? It's because your clinic can live, and you don't want to care about it. Hurry up and see the doctor. After the illness, I have something to tell him here!"

Note 1: In the Middle Ages, Arab medicine was far ahead of the West. Today's wound sutures, simple surgery, and blood circulation theory are introduced in detail in the medieval Arab medical books.
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