The child turned around while walking.

He didn't know why he believed these two strangers from outside. Maybe the man who claimed to be a doctor guessed the medicinal materials in the cloth bag by smelling it, or maybe they were born very beautiful, not like bad people.

It is different from that incense master. The incense master looked at people and seemed to have a hook, and he could poach a piece of meat in one go.

Thinking of this, the child couldn't help but shivered.

One hand was placed on the child's shoulder, his palms were very warm, and the places he was touched became warmer.

"What's the name?"

"Hu Zi." The child sniffed and his voice became dull.

Qinghu Town has many narrow alleys. This is a crossroad between houses. Children can still walk flexibly, but it is difficult for adult men to walk.

Hu Zi kept looking back to determine whether Mo Li and the others had followed him.

Strangely, after the doctor took his pulse, Hu Zi felt that his drowsy head became much clearer. Although he still wanted to cough, he could endure it even if he could endure it.

Naturally, I can’t make any sound when stealing herbs. It’s all if I’m found out.

Now that there is a doctor, there is no medicine - Uncle Lin's illness will definitely be cured, everything will be cured.

A smile vaguely appeared on the child's face, and he cheered up and continued to move forward.

"There is a threshing farm on the street behind Xingjun Temple. Those who are sick in the town will be sent there. Are you here to find someone? Recently, no outsiders come to Qinghu Town. If there are people in the town, I might know them."

The child raised his chest and said confidently.

Mo Li glanced at Meng Qi, and the latter understood and asked in a slowed down, "Why is the cloth shop in the town gone? Do you know what happened?"

Hu Zi immediately looked horrified and stammered: "I, I don't know."

"Where are other stores?" Meng Qi's eyes turned and changed his questioning method. "There is no place to sell things in the town. How do you buy oil and salt? How do you live?"

"It's all the Xiangzhu. The people in the town pay the money, and then the people under the Xiangzhu sent it to everyone... they sent it once every three days. This is now. Before, the people in the town were eating together. If they didn't go, there would be no food." Huzi whispered while walking, "Later, people kept getting sick. Xiangzhu said it was the evil spirit brought by the evil ghosts, so everyone went home to have dinner, otherwise Uncle Lin's illness would not be hidden at all."

The more Mo Li heard, his face became darker. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring the child, perhaps when he knew about "Sky Fire Evils to Eliminate Evils", the ground he was standing on would be trampled by him.

Master Li is right. When the Holy Lotus Altar bewitched the people and took root in a place, it is difficult to do even if some people wake up and want to escape.

"There is a threshing farm there." Hu Zi stopped and pointed in a direction.

On a large open space, the ground was burned black and white. A shed was set up next to it. Many people wearing mourning clothes were squatting there to burn paper money and crying.

"I just burned it once yesterday, and I'll have to wait three days later..."

Hu Zi couldn't see the situation on the shed. Before he could finish his words, he vaguely saw a shadow passing by him. Hu Zi turned his head in surprise and suddenly found that the doctor was missing, and only the pretty person was left beside him.

"Let's go get herbs." Meng Qi said, touching the back of the child's head.

Although the people of Qinghu Town are sad and hateful, there is more than one Qinghu Town in the world. Meng Qi does not suppress his anger like Mo Li. Even if the tragic scene is in his eyes, he will not be able to enter his heart.

Meng Qi vaguely felt something was wrong with him like this. He ignored everything. He gradually lost interest in fresh things. Only anger and murderous intent could make him feel that he was still alive.

This bad situation has been going on for a long time, and it was not until recently when I met that doctor.

When I first met in that house, Meng Qi felt that this person was very extraordinary and unique.

——That's why he went out of his normal state and ran to follow the other party.

To Meng Qi's surprise, he was actually discovered and his sleeves were cut off.

How many experts are like this in the world?!

Those people either grow old or rely on a force to swallow the so-called treasures of heaven and earth to obtain deep internal strength.

This person who calls himself Mo Li is different from those people. He is actually the descendant of the Xuanhu Divine Doctor.

Meng Qi immediately realized that he was suddenly attracted by this person, which was the guidance of his intuition! He was a doctor or a doctor with profound internal skills and martial arts. He could definitely cure his illness!

You can't let go of anything you say!

Meng Qi thought slowly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The child accidentally bumped into him when he turned his head and was stunned.

"... Hero, what are you laughing at?" Hu Zi rubbed his nose. The smoke here was too thick, making him want to cough.

"Nothing." Meng Qi lowered his smile and lowered his eyes and thought, maybe this was his luck. The master of Xuan Hu divine doctor I met was a person who had never traveled far away. He had never experienced the turbid waves of the world and had experienced the world's affairs, which was easy to impress.

Can such a pure person always stick to his true nature?

Can you ignore power, beauty, and wealth?

In the world, there are not only temptations, but also enemies, hate, love and hate, and the evil they produce.

——When the sins in the world are exposed to his eyes through the ignorance, cruelty, nakedness and exposure of human nature, will he be angry? Will he be swallowed by anger and kill all the people in Qinghu Town?

Meng Qi laughed silently, as if she was looking forward to it, but there was a hint of pain, because he knew that his illness was even worse.

The child quietly crawled into the Ziwei Star King Temple.

This time, Meng Qi followed him secretly, and Hu Zi stole the herbs without any danger. When he crawled back to the narrow alley, Mo Li was already waiting for them.

Mo Li's face looked ugly, and she was trying hard to suppress something.

Meng Qi asked naturally: "Is there a patient over there?"

"There are two old men who have just been sent, who are not seriously ill and still remain awake... They are all thinking about Ziwei Star Lord, hoping that the sky fire will arrive soon and take them out of the world." Mo Li felt vaguely irritated. How can such a person be saved?

More than ten corpses were left in the shed, all burned to coke, and a black ball.

Next to the corpse, there were people wearing mourning clothes. They cried sincerely, and some even fainted from crying. It can be seen that the grief was real, but they were also them who personally sent the people to the underworld.

Why are there such conflicting people?

I am so stupid.

Mo Li closed her eyes, wanting to calm herself down.

"The epidemic here is not serious. If you take the medicine according to the prescription, it will be cured in three to five days. If the people in Qinghu Town did not eat together, it would not have spread quickly into the epidemic."

"What do you mean - this disease will not actually kill people?" Meng Qi asked tentatively.

"It's not entirely true. People with physical weakness suffer from it and become cough after procrastination for several days, so it's difficult to treat it. In the cold winter, the elderly and children are all at home, and many people will not get sick..."

Mo Li looked cold and did not continue talking.

Hu Zi stood blankly, not knowing whether he understood it or not.

"Where is your Uncle Lin? Let's go and give him medicine." Mo Li leaned down and did not 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 and looked at him without a trace.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Mo Li asked inexplicably.

Meng Qi practiced very special martial arts and was good at concealing breaths. He was very careful. As a result, after taking a few glances, Mo Li was noticed by Mo Li. Ordinary people do not have eyes behind them, but Mo Li is not a human being. He has no extra eyes, but has spiritual power.

Mo Li felt that the person behind him looked like a sharp knife, and he would poke him twice from time to time, but Meng Qi thought he was hidden and looked at him unscrupulously.

"I thought you would kill those people from the Holy Lotus Altar."

"The Holy Lotus Altar is known to be a 100,000 saints in the church. There are thirty-six saints and seventy-two saints in the church. There are countless incense masters. Kill this one, the incense masters elsewhere have come. Qinghu Town is still the same. If you want to save the people here, you must use other methods." Mo Li's tone was calm, as if the person who was full of anger just now was not him.

Meng Qi laughed and whispered: "These people are full of evil deeds. If you kill them, why do you think so much?"

Mo Li turned his head and looked at him, wanting to know if his patient was sick again.

Mo Li said lightly: "Murder is useless."

"Oh?" Meng Qi's expression suddenly changed, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Mo Li also lowered his voice, in order not to let the Hu Zi in front of him hear their conversation. He said with some slightest meaning, "Unless you can kill all the people in the world, killing people will not solve the problem. My teacher once said that killing people is useless. The word "killing" can be punished and shocked. If you want to save the world, you cannot kill them and do not ask them in the future. Everything in this world has never been settled because of death."

Meng Qi sighed deliberately: "It is indeed what the genius doctor and disciple who saved the world by hanging the pot said."

——Save the world? Save people? Joke! What is worth saving in this world!

Meng Qi's eyes flushed, showing a faint madness.

"You want to save the people from 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 have heard of the name of Xuan Hu divine doctor, don't you know his principles of conduct? I studied under Mr. Qin, have I only learned martial arts and medical skills?"

"Save the person who should be saved, treat the disease that can be cured... I remember, but what is the person who should be saved?" Meng Qi murmured.

Mo Li suddenly reached out and stuffed a Ningshen pill to Meng Qi, reminding him that he was sick again, and then said: "If you put good and evil aside, the simplest thing is to have the idea of ​​seeking survival and saving yourself. If the patient doesn't want to live, why should the doctor stop him?"

"So, you won't save those who commit suicide?"

Meng Qi didn't know why he was holding this squad with Mo Li. He had a vague hope in his heart, but he didn't know what it was.

"Self-death? If they have another way to live, why should they be cut off from the world?" Mo Li said to his patients with a good temper, "You occasionally go crazy and want to kill others. I have also treated someone who wants to commit suicide all day long, but when I see his eyes, I know that he actually wants to live, but struggles very hard... The same is true for you. You want to kill people, but you also want to save yourself. Compared to the former, the latter is your heart knot, and I can see it."

Meng Qi subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

After a while, he smiled softly.
Chapter completed!