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Chapter 158 Stronghold

At that time, there was a big commotion at the medical clinic, which spread in the surrounding streets. Many people later did not dare to come to this medical clinic for medical treatment.

No one came to the medical clinic, so the doctor had no choice but to close the medical clinic for a while and take his two disciples away.

Although the two febrile patients died, the matter did not end there.

In their village, more patients with the same symptoms appeared one after another, and their condition became more serious.

At that time, curious people asked, and they found out that these two fever patients were not special cases. Several people in the village had suffered from the disease long before they became ill.

It's just that some of those who are sick don't have very wealthy families, so they think they'll get better after enduring the illness.

Or at most, dig out a few dollars and ask the local doctor in the village to help take a look.

Some people with extra money came to the city to see a doctor after taking medicine for a few days, but their condition did not improve at all. This was the case with the two families who caused trouble in the medical clinic.

In fact, when they came to see the doctor for the second time, many people in the village had already died from the disease.

At the funeral held by the two families, Li Zheng met the village doctor and chatted with him about the matter.

After the chat, Li Zheng felt that the matter was a bit serious, so he reported it to the Hecheng government in time.

After waiting for many days, the village was quietly sealed off overnight.

At this time, there was a lot of work in the fields in the countryside. Men working in the city would occasionally take leave to help the top leaders, and after finishing their work for a day or two, they would return to the city.

There were a few people who happened to leave the village the day before the village was closed. After returning to the city, news was blocked. By the time they knew something had happened to their families, it was already too late.

Except for the young man who had left the village and entered the city, no one from the elderly, children, or women in the village came to the government to bring greetings or medical treatment.

There is only a fire that wants to cover everything up.

The living, the dead, the half-dead, the sick and the unsick, were all burned up in a fire.

If a village disappears suddenly, it is impossible for no one to know about it, but no one dares to talk about it.

The neighboring villages were even more silent, always worried that they would be the next one to be burned in a fire.

Just when the bureaucrats in Hecheng thought they had successfully solved the hidden danger, the plague had quietly spread from the lower class people in the city.

A few people who were lucky enough to escape the fire because they returned to the city began to fall ill one after another. The doctor who was away from home also fell ill on the way out because he had received two patients before, and his trip was stranded...

When Tong Yan and the others arrived at the medical clinic, Yunlu and the others were busy distributing decoctions with inhibitory effects.

She was about to step forward to help, but she took half a step forward and remembered that Shang Xun was beside her, so she said to her master: "Master, why don't you find a place to sit and have a cup of tea first, and I will take you with you when I finish my work later."

Four walks."

By the way, he also pointed to the teahouse at the corner of the street, indicating to him that the location was good.

Shang Xun scanned the environment of the medical clinic and then looked at the location of the teahouse.

Just say: "Go and do your business."

After Tong Yan left to help, Shang Xun did not go to the teahouse she just pointed out.

The figure flashed and came to a rooftop. He cast his gaze slightly downwards and stared at the busy figures indifferently.

After getting really busy, Tong Yan forgot that there was a master there for a while. Not long after, Tang Yi came out and asked her to run over to transport supplies.

At that time, she agreed, turned around and walked halfway before suddenly remembering that she had forgotten to tell Shang Xun about her business trip.

However, thinking that he would not be out for more than half an hour at most, Tong Yan thought about it and finally decided to just send a message back to say something. The master is not that careless.

After sending the message, the person left the scene, but the paper crane that flew out did not fly in the direction she came out from.

Here, in the Cultivation City closest to He City, a man in red stood in the distance, his eyes fell on the ruins across the street, and he frowned slightly.

The fire-scorched house in front of him was still a intact ordinary shop yesterday, but it was completely destroyed by who knew who in one night.

Shang Xun took one last look at the ruins that had not yet been destroyed, and turned around to leave without any regrets.

Since someone had taken down the stronghold of the God-killing Hall before him, he was happy and at ease.

However, the anger in his heart could not be vented. Shang Xun was not very willing and rushed to another place.

Time goes back a few hours.

After Gu Yuqi came out of the weapon refining room, he packed up the palace and walked straight towards the Tingxin Tower in a certain cultivation city.

After he entered, he threw down a storage bag in a familiar manner.

"The stronghold of the nearby God-killing Hall."

The steward in the building picked up the storage bag and counted it a little, and found that the number of spiritual stones was no more and no less than the price set by the building.

In the information database of Tingxin Building, there are very few transactions that specify which sect stronghold to buy.

Generally, when a sect opens in a stronghold in other spheres of influence, it will be done openly and openly.

Unless you are a street rat like the God-killing Hall, you will open a stronghold and hide your location secretly.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, enemies of various families never need to go through their building's information network to directly find the specific location to seek revenge.

It is only needed for the God-killing Hall stronghold.

In the few transaction records that were completed, the names listed below as buyers were all taken by Gu Yuqi, a disciple of the Sword Sect.

The steward probably already guessed the identity of the person in front of him, but he still reminded him according to the rules.

"To purchase this kind of information, you need to provide your real name and record it in the book. If someone inquires about it later, we will not be responsible for keeping it confidential. I would like to ask my seniors if they will continue to purchase."

"Jianzong, Gu Yuqi."

As soon as the name came out, the steward's face moved slightly, and he secretly thought, it is indeed him!

Then he asked him to wait for a moment and turned around to look through what Gu Yuqi wanted.

About a quarter of an hour later, Gu Yuqi left Tingxin Building, and the manager was also writing down the transaction in the account book.

The buyer is Gu Yuqi, a Jindan monk from Jianzong.

Content, specific information on the three strongholds of the God-killing Hall, transaction amount, 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones.



After Tong Yan collected the supplies, he hurried back a little faster than before.

When passing somewhere, the morning fog cleared, and I accidentally saw a long dragon lined up on the ground. I couldn't help but slow down and take a closer look.

It turned out to be an army, with a long convoy behind it, carrying people or transporting sacks. The whole team was neat and orderly, heading south in a mighty manner.

The only ones who can mobilize the army for action are the people in power in Beijing. I have never heard of where the war is going to be fought. It seems that they are here to support Hecheng!

But before that, the prefect of Hecheng did not let out any news.

Thinking of this, Tong Yan let out a soft chuckle with unknown meaning and sped up to rush back, preparing to bring the good news back.

The current Hecheng government, except for the matter of closing the city, does not do much other practical things, only the things that hold things back are never left behind.

Countless people in the city were waiting for them to dismount.

She is also a person. Since she does not seek to achieve her goals in her position, she should give up her position to someone who can do practical things.


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