Rest for one night and hit the road early the next morning. Before noon, we are close to the outskirts of Changchun Valley.
There were many people in front of it, like a market. Yang Yifei and the other three simply got out of the car and walked there.
"The elixir of Changchun Valley can cure diseases and only costs one hundred thousand."
"Changchun Valley's special bruise medicine can be applied to any injured area for only 10,000 yuan."
"The elixir refined by the Immortal Master of Changchun Valley himself can revive a dead person for only one million."
Along the way, there were all kinds of hawking sounds and bustling crowds, and there was no sense of mystery about the elixir sect at all.
Yang Yifei looked confused, and Zhang Lingyun explained: "These are people with connections in Changchun Valley, who secretly scrapped some pills and sold them."
Xue Chuqing said: "They won't investigate?"
Zhang Lingyun said: "The investigation was very thorough at the beginning, but none of us had any relatives or friends, and later I benefited from it, so I just ignored it. In fact, there are not many real Changchun Valley elixirs, and most of them are scammers."
Yang Yifei nodded secretly. It was just like managing an armory. Many brand-new ordnance could be sold privately just by reporting it as damaged.
It harms the public family and enriches oneself.
"Is the Zhang family like this too?" Yang Yifei asked.
Zhang Lingyun sighed: "It's the same for every company. But what's better about us is that we use modern management to minimize losses."
Yang Yifei secretly calculated that when his career becomes bigger in the future, he will have to take preventive measures.
"The Changchun Ling, the Changchun Ling that just came out, only costs one million."
Someone suddenly shouted loudly.
Wow, many people rushed up in an instant.
"I want it."
"I'll pay 1.1 million, give it to me."
"I will pay 1.2 million..."
The competition was even fiercer than the auction. In just a few minutes, a one-million-piece Changchun Order was sold for 1.8 million.
"What is that?" Xue Chuqing looked curious.
Zhang Lingyun said disdainfully: "The tokens created by Changchun Valley out of deception. If you want to ask them to take action, you either have connections or you can only rely on the Changchun Order. Only a hundred Changchun Orders are issued every month, and each one starts at one million."
, it has become a huge amount of income for them.”
Xue Chuqing praised: "They are very business-minded."
Zhang Lingyun sneered: "I have a business mind, but it's a pity that I only have business in my mind and no medical ethics."
She pointed to the roadside and said sarcastically: "They are all patients who come to Changchun Valley to seek medicine, but how does Changchun Valley do it? Without the Changchun Order, without a recommender, they are not allowed to enter. They can only wait here to die."
Yang Yifei followed her direction and looked over. Some of the people sitting or lying down had sick faces, and some were too sick to move.
"The Changchun Order costs a lot of money to buy, not to mention the recommender. Most people don't have that connection. All they can do is wait for death."
"They can go to the hospital." Xue Chuqing couldn't bear to say.
Zhang Lingyun said: "The hospital can't cure them. In fact, it doesn't matter if Changchun Valley doesn't cure them. After all, that's their freedom. But they shouldn't claim that they can cure all diseases. As long as they sincerely worship them, they can get their treatment. Many
They won’t leave even if they die, just want to dare to touch them, but you can see the result.”
Yang Yifei silently looked at the people on the roadside. Many of them were praying, but more were waiting to die.
How similar are they to those who pray to God and worship Buddha, but never get a response?
The difference is that those people know that they are worshiping clay-embedded wood sculptures, and they just seek comfort in their hearts, while what they seek is their own lives.
Wow...
There was a commotion in the front. Except for some people who rushed over to watch the excitement, many people just looked at it silently and then lowered their heads to do their own things.
"Auntie, what happened in the front?" Zhang Lingyun didn't know, so she simply asked someone else.
An elderly aunt wiped the corners of her eyes: "What else can I do? He's dead."
"A dead person?" Yang Yifei and the others were surprised.
They were not surprised to death, but they were surprised that the people around them were so calm, which would be quite shocking.
The aunt said: "You have just arrived here, so no wonder you don't understand. Everyone is used to it when a lot of people die here. Those who come to watch the excitement are all outsiders like you."
The three of them watched quietly as a hearse came over and took the deceased away. The family members of the deceased followed silently behind, sobbing softly.
The aunt said: "Hey, it's better to die, so you won't have to suffer. The gods in Changchun Valley don't have time to save so many people."
Yang Yifei asked: "How many people can they save every day?"
"Every day?" Auntie said disdainfully, "It would be good if you can save one person a month, but that god must be in a good mood."
Yang Yifei remained silent.
Xue Chuqing sighed: "If I don't come out, I don't know that there is such a thing in the world. Is Changchun Valley right? Is it wrong?"
Zhang Lingyun shook her head: "I don't know either."
"Hey, Miss Zhang, Miss Xue, what a coincidence."
The three of them continued to move forward, quickly passing through the crowd and arriving at the foot of an archway.
The archway is made of white marble, with dragons and phoenixes painted on it, and three characters: Changchun Valley.
There were many people queuing up to enter under the archway. When they saw three people approaching, a disciple from Changchun Valley immediately shouted: "Newcomers, do you have a token?"
Zhang Lingyun said: "No. We are..."
"Go, go, what are you doing without a token? Get out of the way." The man said impatiently.
Zhang Lingyun was about to get angry when she heard a voice: "Miss Zhang? Are you also coming to Changchun Valley to seek medicine?"
Zhang Lingyun followed the sound and saw that it was the Han siblings she had just met last night. She smiled and said, "This friend of mine wants to go in and visit."
She is a member of the medical sage Zhang family, or a direct descendant. If word spreads that she went to Changchun Valley to seek medicine, the entire Zhang family will be embarrassed.
"Visit? What kind of place do you think this is that you can visit? Get lost!" The Changchun Valley disciple who just spoke had his face darkened and scolded.
"What did you say?" Zhang Lingyun was furious. He was just a janitor. Did he really think he was Changchunzi?
"Quiet!"
Before the Changchun Valley disciples could speak, those who lined up to enter spoke first. With upright expressions on their faces, they pointed at the white jade archway and said, "Don't open your mouth before the critical moment of life and death, don't you know?"
"Life and death?" Yang Yifei looked up at the white jade archway.
Zhang Lingyun explained: "The mountain gate of Changchun Valley is said to be the gate of life and death for those who enter it, and for those who cannot enter it."
"snort!"
Yang Yifei sneered: "What a big breath."
"Mr. Yang, please speak carefully." Han Jiashu said slowly. "The immortal masters in Changchun Valley can give life to dead people, flesh and white bones. That is an immortal method. Why not call their mountain gate the Gate of Life and Death?"
"This gentleman is right. I will tell the elder later and deal with your problem first." said the Changchun Valley disciple who was guarding the door.
Han Jiashu was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master Immortal."
He said to Yang Yifei again: "Mr. Yang, why don't you apologize to the immortal masters quickly?"
Yang Yifei glanced at him indifferently and didn't bother to pay attention. If a gatekeeper could control the elders, would he still come to see the gate?
"Ms. Zhang, if your friend is not asking for medicine and just wants to go in for a visit, you can come with us." Han Kexuan said suddenly.
"Um?"
Not only Zhang Lingyun, but also Han Jiashu and others were confused.
Han Kexuan looked at Yang Yifei with a smile.
She was very curious about the identity of the man who asked Zhang Lingyun to accompany her.
Yang Yifei said: "No need. The gate of Changchun Valley cannot stop me."
Han Jiashu shook his head: "Idiot. What a great opportunity, I don't cherish it."
Yang Yifei stepped forward, raised his hand and punched lightly, and the white jade arch suddenly exploded.
What followed was a long and clear voice:
"Nanjiang, Yang Yifei, came to slaughter the entire clan and exterminate the clan!"
Chapter completed!