Medicinal Immortal

The ruined temple at Beishantou is relatively lopsided, and the temple is also larger. It used to be a place dedicated to ancient medicine gods, but it gradually declined. No one worshipped, there was no incense here, and even the dilapidated temple was not decorated by anyone.

This time, the sick people were grouped together in the city, and they were all sent here to be imprisoned. If there were any dead, they would be sent to the empty space behind the ruined temple at Beishantou and left there. Originally, it was an empty space, but now it has become a mess of corpses. Burial post.

At this time, about a hundred guards were guarding here, listening to the crying from the ruined temple above, some people couldn't bear it.

No one knows the situation of these people who are detained here better than them. To say that they are isolated is actually to let them die there. They will not come close except to throw medicine packets inside and eat some food. Even those who are dead have to be carried away by themselves.

I witnessed the death of one by one, watching those corpses being carried to the mass graves. Those people knew that it was their last belonging. Some lay numb and waited for death, while others were unwilling to cry and cry, but unfortunately It is called not every day, and the earth is not working.

"boom!"

One of the guards stood and swayed slightly before falling down. Others exclaimed: "Captain, it's not good! Someone has fallen down here!"

When the captain heard this, he quickly went forward to check and saw that the guard's face was flushed and his lips were chapped, he stretched out his hand, his face changed slightly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Send him to the ruined temple."

When the other guards heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change: "Captain! Can't you think of a way?"

"What can be done? There is no other way." The captain said, "Send it there quickly."

Seeing this, the guard had to send the fainted man to the ruined temple.

When the old man and Tangning came to Beishantou, seeing so many guards blocking the way, they looked at each other, and the old man smiled and said, "Girl, how about sneaking in?"

"Okay!" Tangning responded with a smile, and walked around to the other side with him, then quietly entered Beishantou and headed towards the ruined temple.

Before they got closer, they heard the cry of despair. The old man's expression was the same, and Tangning's expression was the same as before. For them, they had seen too many such things.

The people in the ruined temple squatted and lay all around, some are dying and there is a strand of breath left, some are dizzy and have no strength to open their eyes, and some are estimated to have just gotten sick and can still cry Shouting out will cause fear and anxiety, and even more desperately waiting for death.

When the two of them suddenly appeared here in the ruined temple, the people in the ruined temple looked at them, thinking that they were also sick and thrown in, but when they saw the fairy in the green clothes and the fairy air, Some people got up and bowed down to Tangning.

"Fairy help... Fairy help..."

"Fairy help... please help the fairy, we don't want to die yet, we don't want to die yet..."

"Fairy..."

"Fairy help..."

Hearing these words and watching those people kneeling down to Tangning for help, the old man glanced at Tangning beside him, and said sourly, "In this world, it's too shameful to look at appearance."

Tangning laughed at this and said, "Hurry up and show your hand so that they know that you are an expert."

"Ahem." The old man gave a light cough.