It's normal. He was so startled yesterday that he exhausted too much energy. Although he had to stay up late, how could he resist sleepiness?
Wu Qiudao yawned and did not dare to get close to the iron fence. He only dared to look at the cell next door from a distance.
Old Li Tou was sleeping soundly, while Miao Xianyong had been bitten with a big hole in his neck and stomach, and all the internal organs in his belly had been eaten. There was a pool of semi-solidified blood on the ground that was extremely smelly, and there were many more
Mosquitoes and flies circled above.
Wu Qiudao was so disgusted that he almost vomited again and wondered if someone could dispose of the body.
At this time, the sound of footsteps happened to be heard in the corridor.
Wu Qiudao looked up and saw that it was still the Taoist boy and the two followers. However, when he got closer, he found that the two followers had been replaced and were no longer the two people who had caused him to be hit on the back of the head.
When the Taoist boy passed by his cell, Wu Qiudao shouted: "Hey, didn't you see anyone dead?"
The Taoist boy actually stopped and asked in a childish voice that could not tell the difference between male and female: "I saw it, so what?"
"We medicine men were all captured by the evil spirit with great effort. Even sheepherders will feel distressed if they lose their sheep. If any of the medicine men becomes seriously ill, you will have to follow suit, right?" Wu Qiudao said.
The Taoist boy raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter if one or two of you are killed? What are you going to do?"
Wu Qiudao followed the Taoist boy's tone and answered: "It doesn't matter if one or two people die, but you have also seen the dead man next door. The smell of the corpse is astonishing. How many flies have been attracted, are you not afraid of attracting the plague? Yesterday you thought I was dead.
At that time, they dragged my 'body' out!"
The Taoist glanced at Miao Xianyong's corpse and replied: "Yes, the rotting corpse will cause plague, so if the medicine man dies, we will usually take him to a mass grave and bury him."
But the Taoist boy continued to walk forward. The two followers who were pulled out from the medicine man were at a loss and froze on the spot.
The Taoist boy said from a distance: "What are you two doing standing there in a daze? Come here!"
Wu Qiudao grabbed the iron railing, stretched his neck as hard as he could and shouted: "Then why don't you pull this body out and bury it?"
The Taoist boy didn't look back and answered as he walked: "It's too late to rot. I think the other medicine man has lost his mind and must have mastered the scriptures. Then this dead body will be his ration today, and no plague will occur."
Then the three of them disappeared from Wu Qiudao's sight, and only one sentence came: "Compared with the plague, I think you are still worried about whether you can survive tomorrow, 'Medicine Man'!"
Wu Qiudao clenched his fists and cursed wildly while standing there, not daring to speak too loudly for fear of waking up the zombies next door.
This fucking world is a bunch of inhumane fucking bastards!
Go, die, die, die, die, die, let me die!
After venting his anger, Wu Qiudao looked at the manuscript of "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" that he threw on the ground, struggling in his heart.
Traveling through time, who wouldn’t be curious about the secrets of cultivating immortals that have all kinds of extraordinary features?
Traveling around the wilderness, exploring the sea, catching stars and the moon, and living forever, this was the life he had longed for in his previous life. However, when he really stood in front of the door of cultivation in this life, he had to be frightened by it and did not dare to do so for a long time.
Push door.
They plot against each other, scheming, and even cannibalize people to practice martial arts! Before time travel, Wu Qiudao was just an ordinary lover of cool novels. He was just a social animal. Even if he knew that he had the golden finger of immortality, he was not mentally prepared to face it.
all of these.
It had only been one day and one night since he came to this strange world of immortals, but he was already feeling exhausted.
On this day, Wu Qiudao sat motionless in the straw pile. He couldn't even swallow the two meals brought by the Taoist boy. He watched the crazy old Litou knocking the bones of Miao Xianyong's corpse, sucking out the marrow, and eating and wiping it clean step by step.
.
However, the behavior of heaven is constant, and it will not exist for Yao, nor will it perish for Jie.
The flow of time will not be slowed down by Wu Qiudao's personal decadence. The sun rises slowly the next day, and the three-day period set by the demon has arrived!
In the early morning, more than a dozen Taoist boys went out together, opened the dungeons where the medicine practitioners were imprisoned one by one, put a yellow talisman on each medicine person, put them in shackles, and lined up to take them to the Main Hall of Baoen Temple.
Wu Qiudao tried to stay as far away from Lao Li Tou behind him as possible. Although the yellow charms that the Taoist boys affixed to the drug addicts seemed to be very effective, even Lao Li Tou, who coveted human flesh, was too sick to cheer up, but he always
I was afraid that a gust of wind would blow away the yellow charms stuck with rice paste.
When he walked out of the corridor, the dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes for a moment. For this reason, he was beaten several times with several sticks by several medicine men team supervisors.
Wu Qiudao got up and cursed inwardly. This idiot still knew the "Supervisory Prisoner Theory" in economic management? He knew that a few team supervisors promoted from the Yao Rendui would not be shackles or wear yellow charms.
Come and take charge of the rest of the medicine people. Otherwise, how can those dozen Taoist boys control the two to three hundred medicine people?
As expected, the two Japs were more ferocious than the real Japs. Wu Qiudao saw that the place on his leg where he had been beaten had turned black. In order to prove their loyalty, these medicine team supervisors had "convert fanaticism" and struck without mercy.
ah!
Hum, when I use my invincible golden finger to prove Daluo, I will make you get up from hell and eat shit!
Of course, after all the medicine men had stood in the main hall, the Taoist boys also mercilessly chained the team supervisors.
Although Wu Qiudao knew that the evil Taoists were nearby to intimidate them, he still felt sad when he saw these team supervisors who were ruthless against the medicine men, crying and begging for mercy on their knees. These Taoist boys were only eight or nine-year-old children.
, but these team supervisors just didn’t dare to resist, and were captured easily.
After everything was ready, more than ten Taoist boys bowed and shouted: "The three-day period has arrived! I respectfully invite the Medicine King Master!"
Then, Wu Qiudao saw a middle-aged Taoist priest in black and white robes, flying across the sky on a futon, and slowly sat down in front of the statue of the Buddha with four hands and three eyes in the center of the hall.
Although this middle-aged Taoist priest is probably the evil Taoist who catches people everywhere, he has long hair tied into a bun, kind eyes on his face, he strokes his beard and nods slightly, and he looks like a Taoist with an immortal air. He has a high forehead in the middle.
A cyst the size of a walnut bulged up, looking a little weird.
The evil Taoist half-opened his eyes and casually glanced at all the medicine people in a circle, and sighed: "Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord, the poor Taoist worked hard to catch people, and I remember that he also filled up a thousand, how come there are only so many three melons left now?
Two dates already?"
Then Wu Qiudao saw the Taoist boy who had checked his pulse come out and kneel down: "Master Medicine King, we, the medicine boys, will follow your instructions and put the medicine people into the dungeon in groups of two, and give each cell a
The herbalists distributed different volumes of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra" and ordered them to initiate induction within three days."
"It's a pity that this generation was unable to accept Master Yao Wang's kindness. After three days, there were many dead and wounded. Even after treatment, only these 261 people survived." The Taoist finished speaking.
, I can’t thank you for long.
"According to his disobedience, you will get what you ask for! If you don't have enough virtue, you can't ask for it." The evil Taoist touched his long beard and shook his head and sighed, "Get up and lead everyone to me one by one. It's noon.
I'll just watch them."
"If he still can't sense the foundation after three days, it must be that his life is in jeopardy. If he continues to live, he will be a loser. Let's take away his special power and use it as a bait." The demon said with compassion.