Chapter 270 When will the injustice come

The dusk slowly came, and the cold hospital building looked more cold and quiet. Many patients in the ward groaned, which made the hospital more sad and horrible. The stretcher that comes and goes in the morgue from time to time makes the families of the patients who witnessed it feel that there is no hope to survive the night.

"This is the thirty-ninth dead." Nurse Xiaofeng took another young nurse and whispered along the way, "Night is the most difficult time for patients..."

"This is our hospital, which treats patients from the military region. I don't know how many people in those ordinary hospitals will die tonight..."

"I'm afraid some of them don't have time to go to the hospital... Let's send medicine to the patients. Don't worry about those idleness. Let's take care of our own patients first..." Xiaofeng said and entered the moon-chasing ward.

How's it going? Did you wake up and turn around?" Xiaofeng asked.

"No. I didn't even moan." Feng Junyang replied that if the ** in the hanging bottle at the head of the bed was not walking, he really thought that he was not a living person.

"Then be more careful and be careful in the middle of the night." Xiaofeng looked at the lush purple bamboo on the window sill and asked in surprise, "Who allowed you to bring this in?"

"I'm sorry, that's it. The place where she used to live was full of bamboo. I think she would smell the smell of bamboo and hear the sound of bamboo, so that she would not feel afraid..."

"I know, but don't bring some plants and flowers in so as not to cause poisoning." Xiaofeng said and walked to the door, "We are still on duty in the middle of the night. Come to me if you need anything."

"Thank you very much." Feng Junyang said and opened the curtains to reveal pieces of purple bamboo, so that even if it is far away, you can see this green area from afar. The female disciples chasing the moon will find it.

Tonight, not only will the pursuit of the moon experience the suffering of life and death, but also have to fight against life. Long Fei's action team also took advantage of the chaos to enter Ouyang Mansion and this hospital. They will find out the source of the zombie virus tonight and destroy it in one fell swoop.

If the investigation team sent by the province intervenes in the explosion investigation before taking action, it will be too late.

So, this night is a let go for everyone.

In this room, every part of the hospital is full of a tense atmosphere. In that room, the pearl has been eagerly tracking a breath and went outside the pagoda.

Yes, it was this breath that was erratic all the way, and finally stabilized at the pagoda.

She knew that the man had entered the pagoda.

She will not let go of this good opportunity.

At this time, Longfei's action team had been evacuated from the pagoda, and Charlie was also transferred to another place to be imprisoned. Pearl stepped into the gate of the pagoda, and there were voices of two people talking.

"Master, please be compassionate and save me... I have suffered a lot from my body, and my life has long been worse than death. Please beg the master to complete me..."

"Amitabha..."

"Master, I have been deeply guilty in my life, and I have many debts for my life. My hands... are bloody... What I look like now is God's punishment for me... Master..."

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore..."

"Master, I just turn back... I hope there is still time. Please let me become a disciple of Buddhism before I die, so that I can repay my sins..."

"You have thought about it, benefactor..."

"Think about it, master, if I don't do it, it's too late... When my feet begin to rot, I'm going to die... Now my body has rotten from head to thighs... As long as I get to my heel, I will die..."

"Amitabha, that's all right..."

Just as the man in a cloak knelt on the futon and was ready to accept fruitless shaving, Mingzhu quickly stepped up and shouted, "No!"

"Why?" It seemed that he had known for a long time that there would be such an accident. He gently put down the tools in his hand and said, "You still have nothing to do in the world..."

"Look up and see who I am?" Mingzhu said harshly, "You dead thief! Do you also want to escape into the empty door now? A dog like you is dirty!"

The man in the cloak looked up in a panic and saw a familiar face. He couldn't help but look down in panic.

Pearl grabbed his cloak, and a stench hit, revealing the human flesh-and-blooded head. The skull of the head had rotted into a hole, faintly revealing the white tissue inside...

"Sure enough, it's you, Wu Sangzi..." Mingzhu said gloatingly, "I let you steal my ginseng! I'll let you into my medicine! Are you feel better now? Does it feel good that your whole body is rotten into mud? It stinks! Are you still the majestic patriarch? Do you want an antidote? I have it now. After you sprinkle it, it will get better in three days..."

The person who knelt on the futon and wanted to shave and became a monk was indeed Wu Sangzi, the father of Wu Landuo, the patriarch of Miaozhai, who stole the pearl medicinal herbs. At this time, his whole body was poisoned and went back to look for Mingzhu. Mingzhu had not been in Miaozhai for a long time. Hearing that he had left Yunnan, Sangzi followed him all the way. Unexpectedly, he didn't even meet Mingzhu's shadow. As the days passed, his body was full of toxicity and his body was ulcerated. He dared not go out during the day. He could only come out at night to inquire, but it was vast. Sea of people, where can I find such a person?

Tonight, he walked to the pagoda and heard the sound of wooden fish inside. He couldn't help walking in. The solemn Buddhist hall made him feel like a different world. The sins of his life appeared in front of him. Wu Sangzi, who was in despair, had the idea of becoming a monk, hoping that the Dharma could wash away his sins.

But he never thought that at the most critical time, Mingzhu would come.

Usangzi had just been disheartened and rekindled hope. He knelt at Pearl's feet desperately and begged, "Pearl Girl, Pearl Girl, please give me the antidote... Please, look at me like this. I already know that I regret it, and I don't dare to do it anymore... Please give me a solution. Medicine..."

Pearl looked coldly at the embarrassed Sang Zi. She moved her feet in disgust. Sang Zi's rotten hands with only bones held her feet like bamboo roots, and she felt bursts of earth-shaking nausea.

"Amitabha, sin..." Looking at Sangzi's miserable situation, he couldn't help sighing.

"Old monk, don't worry about this matter here. I have an old account with this man, and he stole my things..."

"Girl, when will the injustice be reprieved, just give him the antidote."

"Yes, give me the antidote, and I will return your medicine..." Sang Zi was overjoyed to hear that he was also talking for him.

"You bastard, did you tell me the conditions?" Mingzhu scolded, "Then I will never give you an antidote..."

Sangzi panicked and banged a rotten head on the ground: "Girl, I'll give you the medicine, and I'll give it to you. I shouldn't have it. I shouldn't have stolen the 14th aunt's medicine. No one can come out of your medicine alive for so many years. I won't open my eyes. I'm looking for death... Ask for help... Look at the Bodhisattva's feelings ......”

"The Bodhisattva will not forgive your sins! Someone will settle this account for you! Give me my medicine!" Mingzhu stretched out her hand.

Sangzi submissively searched in his arms for a long time and found a small bag of oil paper. Mingzhu grabbed it and hurriedly opened it. The oil paper bag also contained a layer of brocade silk, and then opened the brocade silk, revealing a three-inch-long small man inside.

"Baby!" Wuguo couldn't help admiring that this three-inch villain reminded him of once again following Mei Yijun into the dungeon and seeing those treasures in the medicinal materials library...

"My baby..." Pearl was happy. This humanoid ginseng was the painstaking efforts of her and Liu Shisi's mother-in-law, but she didn't expect to be stolen by Wu Sangzi.

"Girl, baby gave it to you, give me the antidote!"

"Wait, I'll get it for you." Mingzhu said coldly and turned around and left.

"Girl!" Sangzi shouted in despair, "Did you lie to me?"

"Amitabha, little benefactor, can't speak without faith..." Wu Guo also said.

"I didn't say no, I didn't bring anything... I will definitely come back before dawn." Mingzhu turned around and looked at Sang Zi coldly, "Otherwise, you will really die!"

"You must come back!" Sang Zi howled, but he couldn't move any more, otherwise he would have chased him out long ago.

"Amitabha... When will the injustice be reverged..." In no result, he picked up Sang Zi and asked him to sit down, and he crossed his legs and continued to recite the scriptures.

In the military region hospital, the pearl pushed the door into the fire.

"How's it going? Did you wake up?"

"Where have you been? Everyone is worried about you! Let everyone know when you go out in the future. When Feng Junyang saw Mingzhu coming back, he was less worried. "She didn't wake up, but her hands were moving several times..."

"Do you know where I'm going?" Mingzhu was very excited, "I'll show you something!"

With that, Mingzhu took out the tightly wrapped three-inch little man and spread it on the table for Feng Junyang and Xiao He.

"Is this... this is a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Xiao He exclaimed, "Did you go to the dungeon of Jinmei Villa?"

"What are you talking about?" Mingzhu said, "This is not a thousand-year-old ginseng, but the effect of the medicine is no worse than that of a thousand-year-old ginseng. It is big that my mother-in-law and I 'fed' with the best medicinal herbs. It was secretly dug out by Sang Zi, otherwise, it should be a little bigger now..."

"My God! Our mother is saved!" Xiao He was overjoyed.

"Xiao He, speak down. These things can only improve people's vitality and treat the symptoms but not the root causes. Feng Junyang said, "Bingzhu, what did you just say, Sang Zi?"

"Yes, Sang Zi is coming! I took it from him.

"Where is Sangzi now?" Feng Junyang asked nervously.

"Buddha. I remember you said that you would give it to you when you met Sang Zi... I didn't forget, and now he is waiting for me to get the antidote.

"Buddha? Oh my God! What a narrow road for enemies! He is with Wuguo..." Feng Junyang smiled bitterly and lamented the trick of the world.

"What's wrong? What does he have to do with fruitlessness?"

"Do you know who the fruitless is?"

"Who?"

"It's Mei Haoyue, the son of your mother-in-law, the young master of Jinmei Villa!"