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Five hundred and fifty-six chapters: long hatred is not as good as water

In Yulinzhai, which occupies the fairy mountain in the southern border of Longzhou, there will naturally be no shortage of spiritual medicine and treasure grass. Since Lu Shaolin said that he would suppress the plague, Yulinzhai's pharmacy will naturally not be stuck with this master of the main pulse.

In just half a day, Master Mo Li came to Chaochang with dozens of doctors with a fierce realm. He was accompanied by hundreds of wild beasts, hundreds of boxes of herbs, and hundreds of thousands of herbs to curb the epidemic.

I thought that the plague would be removed as soon as such a move was made, but when these old doctors walked into the city, they realized how serious the plague was.

The clans in the Shangcheng area are not bad. Except for the servants at home, most of them have martial arts foundations, and they have herbs in their homes. Even if they are not right, there is still no problem in hiding their lives.

But the family has always only occupied a small number of one city. Even a developed city like Chaochang has not exceeded 20%. Moreover, at the beginning of the plague, a large number of wealthy and wealthy businessmen left.

The remaining aristocratic families account for about 10% of the total population of Chaochang, but this adult population accounts for almost 90% of the clean water sources in the city.

This is the biggest crux of the plague that will become so serious, but can you say they are doing something wrong?

Under this nearly natural disaster plague, everyone is the weak. In this clear food chain, clean water is naturally the material that the strongest can enjoy.

There may be a sympathy between aristocratic families, but there is no other way for the people and aristocratic families to beg.

But will the aristocratic families show kindness at this time? To be honest, it is difficult, because no one knows how long the plague will last, so the aristocratic families dare not unscrupulously to expose their kindness, but they also understand the disadvantages of being silent.

Therefore, more than ten or twenty buckets of water will be taken out every day to help the people, but as soon as this water appears, it will be scrambled by everyone, and more are often sprinkled out than swallowed into the stomach.

Among them, there are many young and strong soldiers who have been infected with the army. After a lot of fighting, they will infect dozens of patients.

After a while, almost everyone in Chaochang is sick now, and hundreds of thousands of herbs are just a drop in the bucket!

Master Huangfu took Lu Liangliang to walk in the middle city area. The more you walked, the cooler you felt. There were corpses everywhere, and the green epidemic swelled in the wind, floating around. In this way, there was no possibility of disaster relief.

"The corpse must be concentrated and burned, otherwise the corpse gas will deepen the epidemic, and the infected will be more difficult to heal!"

Although Lu Liangliang, who had little knowledge of medical skills, could not treat his illness, he still had eyesight. Seeing the situation on the street, he hurriedly spoke to Master Huangfu.

But the old man just shook his head: "It's hard! The people don't understand this truth. If they have a little strength, they will put their relatives in peace. Looking all the way, unless the whole family dies, the corpse will be moved!"

This is the gap between reality and ideal, because the additional loss of ignorance is often more serious than the direct damage of the plague.

At this time, Yu Linzhai was facing such a crisis. If Chaochang had not had a few rays of light, I would have probably all died!

"No matter what, distribute the herbs first, and some can be saved."

Huangfu told Lu Liangliang: "Take your brothers and brothers to various water purification bases, let the aristocratic families open up isolation areas, gather patients, tell them that the herbs will be provided by this sect, and let them let go of their hands and feet to treat the people!"

"Okay Grand Master Huangfu!"

Lu Liangliang nodded, rose up in the air, and fell towards Chaochang inner city.

"Yulinzhai provides unlimited disaster relief herbs, allowing the aristocratic families to use it to treat the people."

This news spread throughout Chaochang Shangcheng District in a very short time. Under Lu Liangliang's notice, the aristocratic families began to accept the people, and after counting the number of people, they reported the herbs they needed to Lu Liangliang.

I thought that with the help of the aristocratic family, the disaster relief progress would be greatly accelerated, but soon Lu Liangliang discovered that the number of victims not only did not decrease, but also increased.

"What's going on!?"

The angry Lu Liangliang questioned the aristocratic family in Shangcheng District and received the following response.

"Lu Tianjiao, we have treated the people as you told me, but people always have to eat and drink water. Chaochang is like a dead city now, and the aristocratic family has no surplus food!"

"Lying!" Lu Liangliang was furious: "Which of you aristocratic families does not have several granaries, which is enough to support tens of thousands of people for half a year. How could there be no food?"

"Lu Tianjiao, you can't say that. Most of the aristocratic families are warriors. This food is the life-saving food that our clan bought for a lot of money. It is the life of the people. The lives of us are not life?"

"A damn, it's just a damn!"

Lu Liangliang's face turned red: "It's just that you can share some living food and water sources for the people. One day, the purification system for water supply and drainage can be repaired. Do you even refuse to do this day?"

"This is just the words of Lu Tianjiao. Unless you really see clean water gushing out of the water pipe, no one will be willing to give up the food and living water."

As for this, the representatives of the families no longer care about decency and said directly: "For the sake of Master Lu Zhai, we have already treated the people for a round. As for the subsequent events, it naturally has nothing to do with us. I hope Lu Tianjiao will not force him too much and hurt his feelings!"

"well!"

Lu Liangliang laughed furiously: "From today, the Chaochang family should not want to get another herb!"

The negotiations ended in a bad mood. Lu Liangliang, who was furious, raised his sword and shattered a tall building, but this did not benefit the plague of Chaochang at all.

The selfishness and greed of the Chaochang family allowed him to see the darkest side of human nature.

Without the constraints of order, everyone is willing to let luck be malice and does not fear the interpretation of people's hearts into black.

The young genius finally understood that some things were really not something you could do with strong martial arts skills and high cultivation.

On the fifth day of the plague, large numbers of patients died.

There are a large number of herbs piled up in the middle city, but due to the number of doctors, the effect of these herbs is not as great as everyone imagines.

Lu Liangliang did not dare to walk down the city because he did not dare to face the corpses all over the ground and the raging plague. If the Shangcheng and Zhongcheng districts were like this, he could not imagine what kind of Shura Field was outside.

These young sect disciples once naively thought that as long as they came out of the mountain, they could lead the Chaochang family to suppress the plague, support the building to fall, and turn the tide to an end.

But only when they really face this plague, they know that what is really difficult to cure is the poison of human hearts.

While Lu Liangliang, who was sitting dejectedly on the back of the wild beast, was complaining, he met a group of people who came from the low city area with dust. The leader was a woman with bright eyes and white teeth. He excitedly clenched his fists and waved his fists as he looked at the herbs stacked like mountains!
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