Heart Survey

Chapter 248 Mass Burial
Unlike the Hu family's exploitation of Qingyang Town, the Mo family has always been generous to the people of Jiacheng, and their cruel side is only revealed to those families who are threatened.

And the Hu family, even Hu Shaomeng's own uncle of his own family, never received much leniency, and they only made promises in front of Hu Shaomeng.

Gai was because, before he successfully worshipped Diaohai Tower, Hu Shaomeng would not have enough resources to support his cultivation.

Cang Lin knows the etiquette from reality, and this is also true in the world of practice.

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

Those years of love and closeness, even if they are iron and stone, will also be warmed up.

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

In particular, it was the soldiers of the City Guard who did this.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 alley.

Right in front of them.

"What are you doing?" Mo Zichu asked.

It's not a pleasant chore.

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

"Drag to the mass grave, no matter how much you dare to do more things, I'll be buried with you!" one of them said.

"This man isn't 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 pressed back.

Mo Zichu stared at the disfigured face on the top of the trailer, with a storm in his heart!
Although this person is not dead, it is already difficult to cure.Because this is a calamity!
Even though Dongwanggu’s double cultivation of medicine and poison has never been taboo about the means of killing people, the research on “black disasters” is also expressly forbidden.

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

It doesn't matter if it hurts Heaven and Harmony, once exposed, the world will be punished.Even the Eastern Valley of the Kings cannot bear such consequences.

What terrified Mo Zichu was that this person, including the corpses beneath him, were plagued by calamities.

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

If the escorting soldiers were lazy again and didn't even bury them, the consequences would be...

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

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

Mo Zichu stretched out his five fingers, and a flower of food burrowed out of the ground, swallowing the corpses on the trailer...including the man who had not 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.

In the face of a strong man who showed extraordinary strength, he still maintained the courage of a warrior.

Such soldiers are the result of several generations of the Mo family's management.It should make Mo Zichu proud.

But at this moment, he didn't have that kind of mood, he just reached out and wiped it on his face and replied, "It's me."

The two soldiers looked at each other.

Only then did the report: "Master! The subordinates don't know, Mr. Liu just passed on the message. Anyone who encounters this kind of illness will be sent to the northern suburbs mass grave for unified burial."

"How long has this been going on?"

"I really don't know, my subordinates were also transferred the day before yesterday to deal with the corpses in the nearby neighborhood, mainly this hospital."

Another soldier interjected: "I heard rumors in the army that it has been started since April...but now, it seems to be more and more."

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

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When Jiang Wang came to Jiacheng again, nothing seemed to change.

The gatekeeper was still unwilling to lose a single dollar of the city entry fee, and of course he did not 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.

For the Mo family, Jiang Wang couldn't say he had a favorable impression, but he didn't have much hostility either.

Fighting for treasures depends on means, and the Mo family's compensation is sincere enough.In the end, an elder from the Dragon Realm died in vain, and he was not so angry, he could be regarded as a noble family.

If the Mo family doesn't plan to fight against him in the future, he also doesn't plan to have a grudge with the Mo family.

What he wants to do is to unify the business of the Chongxuan family in all parts of the Yang Kingdom to improve efficiency, so as to provide a steady stream of resources for Chongxuan Sheng.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 for Mo Zichu there.Before that, he had to go to several major medical clinics in Jiacheng to check the situation.

If the two deceased people in Qingyang Town were really infected, 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 could only wait to die in Qingyang Town could be cured in Jiacheng.

With Mo Zichu, an extraordinary monk from the Eastern Valley, Jiang Wang was very confident in Jiacheng's medical skills.

(End of this chapter)