Chapter 101: Who is the Ninety-Year-Old Crying For?
he city gate.The city wall of Linzi City was thirty-three zhang high, and now, Xuan Sheng's imposing figure stood almost as tall as half the city, nearly fifteen zhang!Divine powers, commanding the he...There is no doubt that Lao Lǐtóu is a qualified spy.
In Jiasheng City, I've been selling dumplings for many years. They are really well-made and not inferior to those famous brands.
These years he has been a model citizen, befriending good people and living harmoniously with his neighbors.
I only return to An Zai Yuecheng's "home" occasionally. It's called home, but it's just one of the illusions that deceive people.
Whoever investigates him will find a tangled mess, and even the most intelligent person will have to put in a lot of effort.
He lives a normal life on weekdays and only does things when Hu Shaomeng asks him to.
After witnessing the extraordinary world of transcendent cultivators, worldly gold and silver seemed insignificant.
This time, he was contacting extraordinary cultivators from Tianxia Tower to assassinate another extraordinary cultivator. Just thinking about it made his old body surge with excitement.
He escaped to a small town on the border of Rong Nation.
He had already made preparations to flee everywhere, but unexpectedly, the news he received was that he could return home. No one came to investigate him at all. The escape plan he had carefully designed became a pipe dream, and the path he had painstakingly chosen was ignored by everyone.
I have made preparations for a calm death, but the expected outcome has not yet arrived.
He even fantasized many times, how he would perform in front of an enraged transcendent cultivator, using his remaining life. To toy with that transcendent cultivator, leading him astray...
It's always a good thing to be able to live forever.
He wandered around for a while, but ultimately returned home.
Jiacheng is gone forever, so I might as well rest here in Yuecheng.
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Luckily, since I serve an extraordinary master, money is not a concern. "Home" may have a less-than-beautiful wife, but at least she is understanding and caring.
Just as usual, if Hu Shaomeng didn't contact him, he planned to go on like this. It was no different from running a dumpling shop in Jiaccheng, just an ordinary and monotonous day after day.
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I discovered that I was sick three days ago.
At first, I thought it would pass if I just tough it out. Unexpectedly, my body became weaker and weaker.
He thought that as an old man, he was fearless of death.
If you dare to participate in something that could lead to death, why be afraid of dying
But for some reason, looking at that ugly woman who was only married as a facade, watching the snot and tears flowing from her ugly face.
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He... suddenly became afraid.
He reached under the bed from a hidden compartment and pulled out a box of gold leaf, scattering it all over the floor. He told his wife to summon a doctor, the very best one!
Money can make the ghost grind.
Dr. Qin arrived, but perhaps because of his old eyes, he couldn't even feel the pulse correctly.
I looked and looked again, observed and observed again.
In the end, he even took off his clothes. After seeing it, he fell to the ground with a thud!
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He got up and left at once, not taking even a single gold leaf.
Lao Li knew he was finished. There was no saving him.
But fortunately, fortunately, some gold and silver were left.
Wealth is an external possession, brought neither into life nor taken out of it. Yet, it's enough for this kind-hearted woman to live a good life.
It's just a pity, I can't continue to work for that powerful Transcendent elder.
Perhaps this is the only way I can ever come close to that extraordinary world...
At this time, Old Li had no idea that Hu Shaomeng, whom he revered like a god or demon, had already been killed.
He has his own old worries.
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He lay wearily on his bed, closing his eyes without knowing what impact his death would have on this land, on the world.
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And his half-deaf, ugly wife, she didn't even touch the gold and silver.
Just holding his increasingly cold body, she cried heartbreakingly.
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But as the neighbor, carrying a gift, stepped out the door, he caught sight of the white banner hanging at the entrance to the Li family's home.
The two squads of armored soldiers guarding the gate also terrified him.
Adulterer Seeking wealth by murdering someone
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A jumble of thoughts ran through his mind, and he turned to go back inside.
“Hold it right there! What are you doing!” the soldier barked, but did not approach.
“General,” the man stepped forward, wanting to get closer and explain. But he was startled by a soldier who suddenly drew his sword.
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“Stay there, don’t come any closer!”
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“Yes, yes, yes, I won't get close.” He turned pale with fright and hurriedly explained: "I heard that Old Li was sick. As a neighbor, I wanted to buy some gifts and visit him. I have no idea what happened in his house, General!”
The soldiers asked, "Are you close to this family Do you often visit them"
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"It's not that we haven't had a chance, he hasn't been home much either. He finally came back recently, and as the saying goes, 'close neighbors are better than distant relatives', so I thought I'd go see him."
The soldiers turned their heads and glanced at each other, then shouted back, "Go back to your quarters! You are not allowed to leave for the next few days!"
This person didn't dare to speak much, and hurried back into the room with his head down.
With a heart full of doubt and a lingering cloud of gloom.
West of the city, in the largest and most renowned medical hall.
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Right now, my thoughts are heavy with sadness.
All the apprentices were driven out of the backyard, leaving only Dr. Qin sitting alone in the courtyard.
The disciples could only speak to him from across half the courtyard, calling out from afar.
The lord of Yuecheng, at this time, stood at the doorway.
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Mr. Qin is over ninety years old, but he is still in good health and speaks with vigor.
... but for some reason, the apprentices waiting outside the door all had red and swollen eyes.
The patient experienced chills and fever, complaining of headache, fatigue, and body aches, accompanied by nausea and vomiting. After removing the patient's clothing for an examination, I found ecchymoses and bleeding on the skin...
Mr. Qin said, "There is a lump on the body, pus and ulceration. From onset to death... only three days!"
"Without a doubt, it's the plague, the most terrifying one!"
The city lord of Yuecity stood at the door, his face solemn as he asked, "Is there a way to cure it How can we prevent its spread"
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Mr. Qin cried out, "Once the disease strikes, there is no cure, only death! The only way to avoid contagion is to seal off the entire street and confine everyone who has come into contact with the infected person. We must cut off all contact between the inside and outside world. I don't know if I have been infected myself; I can only imprison myself here and wait to see what fate has in store for me!"
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"Lord Mayor, this matter must absolutely not be concealed. The highest level of alert must be sounded. The entire city domain should immediately be put under martial law and enter a state of war readiness. No one is allowed to leave. For daily necessities, we need to mobilize the extraordinary powers to take charge. Only extraordinary cultivators have a chance of withstanding the plague infection. At the same time, contact the imperial court. In this great calamity, we cannot stand alone and must seek support from the court!"
The source of the outbreak is currently unknown, and we don't know where Old Li has been. We must mobilize the entire nation to respond. We may even... need help from the parent country!
And we, can only wait. Wait for the plague-stricken to die on their own, and then burn their bodies! At least one month must pass before life can resume!”
“Old Qin,” the lord of Yuecheng said, unable to help himself. “It doesn’t have to be like this, does it I’ve already ordered the streets where the infected are located to be sealed off, preventing anyone from coming into contact with them. Just this one case, and we haven’t even seen any…why cause a panic across the entire region”
"If you find one mouse, there's sure to be a whole nest! If there's one case of plague, at least five are already lurking!" Mr. Qin said earnestly: "Lord Mayor, you must not underestimate the danger. Remember, even the longest dyke can be ruined by a small hole! And this is more than just a small hole! Someone has already fallen ill, the plague has spread! This is like a tsunami or a landslide!"
The city lord of Yuecheng remained silent for a long time: “I have an idea in mind. Qin Lao, rest assured and recuperate. You may not be infected. As for the prevention and treatment afterward, I will still need your help.”
Without waiting for Master Qin to speak further, the Lord of Yuecheng left with his guards.
Mr. Qin sat alone in the courtyard, and suddenly burst into tears.ash of steel against steel, of killing blow against killing blow.There was only a crack, "Ga!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Ling Xi Hua's burning black flame, break...