Chapter 87

It is impossible for a beggar to have such iron-blooded and resolute eyes.

Although the beggar at the door was enough to hug his body, the hump on his back had already festered badly.

However, his stinky body still exuded a faint evil spirit.

This kind of evil spirit cannot be possessed simply by killing a few people.

Only those who have been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round and killed countless people can possess such evil spirit.

Ye Kong became curious about the beggar.

That's why I asked Sister Wang to let the other party in.

"This..." Sister Wang hesitated.

Sister Wang is no stranger to this beggar.

Over the past year or so, this beggar has appeared every day.

Generally, nights with fewer guests are chosen.

Sister Wang has a good heart and will be kind to those who come to beg.

In the past, when the restaurant business was booming, she would often help some beggars who came to beg for food.

After the bad business, many ingredients in Sister Wang's restaurant are often inexhaustible.

It will rot if left alone, so Sister Wang will also give these beggars some food.

But today, the restaurant did not open fire.

Except for some pasta, not even rice.

"No, I'm too dirty to go in. If I don't eat, I'll go."

Just when Sister Wang was hesitating, the beggar at the door didn't procrastinate at all.

Said once, turned and left.

"A soldier, to such an extent, are you really willing to live like this for the rest of your life?"

However, just as the beggar turned and left.

Ye Kong said suddenly.

As soon as Ye Kong's words fell, the beggar who turned around suddenly paused.

"who are you?"

Low and murderous words came out of the beggar's mouth.

At this time, he is completely different from before.

Especially his eyes.

Like a knife, nailed to Ye Kong's body.

"It really is a soldier."

Ye Kong immediately understood.

But on the surface, Ye Kong's face remained unchanged, and he said to himself:

"As far as I know, soldiers are strong and strong, and would rather die than submit. If you are willing to be a beggar, then you can leave, and I will not stop you."

"However, if you still want to get back the dignity of a soldier, please come in."

In fact, Ye Kong was really moved with compassion.

If the opponent is a murderous desperado, Ye Kong will not save him.

If the opponent is a soldier, Ye Kong is willing to help him.

A soldier has the dignity of a soldier, and a soldier defends his home and country, and should be respected by the world.

Although Ye Kong didn't know why the soldier at the door became a beggar.

But if the opponent still has the ambition that a soldier should have.

Ye Kong is still willing to help him and save him.

Of course, if the opponent has lost the iron bones of the soldiers.

Just like a person who has the will to die, such a person is hopeless even if a god comes.

Because he can commit suicide at any time, or give himself up to depravity.

"You can't save me, but please don't insult the dignity of soldiers."

After confirming that Ye Kong is not malicious.

The beggar said in a low voice.

Then he was ready to leave.

"I was injured by a monk, and my whole body is rotten. If you want to live, then come in."

Ye Kong explained the cause of the beggar's body in one sentence.

In fact, this so-called beggar looks miserable, and most people would only think that he has some serious or strange disease.

Lead to body festering, stature rickety.

Actually it is not.

Ye Kong could feel an aura of sorcery from his body.

Therefore, Ye Kong concluded that this person was injured by an evil monk.

These diseases in his body will only torture him, and will not kill him in a short time.

Moreover, ordinary hospitals cannot cure diseases such as body ulcers.

Even Ye Kong concluded that even ordinary monks are helpless.

Because the mountain doctor's fate divination is a strange five arts.

Ordinary monks are exposed to mountain arts, mostly divination.

Individual sects such as Maoshan, Longhushan's Zhengyijiao, etc. may have a little knowledge of fate and physiognomy.

However, there are not many people who really understand medical skills.

Because medical skills cannot make one's cultivation stronger.

Whether it is ancient or modern monks, they will instinctively choose more powerful mountain techniques to practice.

Even Ye Kong obtained a complete inheritance of medical skills.

However, Ye Kong's training focus is still on mountain techniques and divination techniques.

Ye Kong has only dabbled in medical skills.

In such an environment as the monster space, only mountain techniques and divination techniques are the fundamental guarantees for Ye Kong's survival.

Ye Kong's cultivation focus will naturally be tilted.

This situation is also the root cause of the decline of medical skills.

It even caused the loss of medical skills.

On the contrary, medical skills are inherited more by ordinary mortals who have no access to mountain skills.

Such as Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine is born out of medical skills.

In other words, the average monk's attainment in medical skills may not be as good as some ordinary mortals who only know the superficial aspects of Chinese medicine.

Therefore, there are absolutely not many people who can cure the beggar's illness.

Even Ye Kong is not sure.

"Can you cure me?"

Finally the beggar was moved.

If the disease can be cured, who wants to linger in such a useless and painful life?

"Just a try."

Ye Kong said truthfully.

"As long as you can cure my illness, my life will be yours."

The beggar looked determined, dropped the bowl in his hand, and walked into the restaurant.

As soon as the beggar came in, Ye Kong and Sister Wang smelled a foul smell when they were still far away.

This stink is different from the usual stink, it's a rotten smell.

Just imagine leaving a piece of pork in a cool place for ten days.

Take it out when maggots are growing, and the smell will be almost the same as that of the beggar.

Sister Wang couldn't help covering her nose.

Ye Kong also took a deep breath and turned to the fetal breathing state.

This stench is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

"How long."

When the beggar approached, Ye Kong asked.

"It's been more than two years."

The beggar said blankly.

"It's a miracle you're still alive."

Ye Kong said with some admiration.

Ye Kong already knew the source of the stench on the beggar's body.

Just above the hump behind him.

His hump was like a cancerous tumor, completely rotted away.

If you look closely, you can still see countless maggots crawling in and out.

shocking.

And these maggots are not ordinary bugs.

But corpse worms.

Corpse worms that only appear on dead bodies.

If it was just an ordinary person, such pain would have long been unbearable.

Even if he could bear it, he couldn't face his own illness, so he committed suicide.

But this iron-blooded man did not.

He has lived tenaciously for more than two years.

How many people will die or live when they encounter a little setback.

But compared to him in front of him, that was all done by cowards.

"What's your name, can you tell me how you got this disease?"

Ye Kong was not in a hurry to make a move, but asked.

"Call me Blood Wolf! Our team carried out a siege mission more than two years ago. The opponent should be the monk you mentioned earlier. Our team killed three people, and only one escaped. Then we didn't know how to fall into the opponent's way .”

The blood wolf finished the process in a few words.

But Ye Kong was in awe of them.

They are all just soldiers, but encircling and suppressing four monks can actually destroy three of them.

Only one escaped.

This record is enough for Ye Kong to give them 32 likes.

However, Ye Kong guessed that it should be the last person who escaped cast an evil spell on the blood wolf.

Only then will their bodies develop such symptoms.

"You are all soldiers, you have made meritorious service to the country, why are you still in such a state of desperation?"

Ye Kong asked a little angrily.

These soldiers are iron-blooded good men.

Give the country life and death, and deserve the best treatment.

Now that he has become a useless person, he is going to be abandoned?

"You don't understand, we are all special soldiers, and we have our own numbers. Our rule is that no matter what the reason is, we will lose our military registration. This is top secret. But we have no complaints or regrets."

The blood wolf said righteously.

At this moment, Ye Kong finally stood up.

Ye Kong is not very clear about some things about the army.

But Ye Kong also vaguely knew that the army does have a group of special soldiers.

They exist like ghosts.

No one will know their past lives.

Once out of the military, they are no longer in the military.

They won't even enjoy the treatment of ordinary soldiers.

But there is such a group of people who are willing to give everything for the country and the people without asking for anything in return.

It's not that the state is unkind.

Not enjoying the treatment of soldiers is also a kind of protection for them by the state.

Because they are all special soldiers, and they all perform special tasks.

If they were treated like soldiers, it would risk revealing their identities.

thereby putting them in danger.

This group of people really deserves Ye Kong's respect.

"In my personal name, I express my highest respect to you."

Ye Kong stood up and bowed deeply to the blood wolf.

Even Sister Wang, who had tears in her eyes, bowed deeply to the blood wolf.

Facing the bows of Ye Kong and Sister Wang, the blood wolf did not dodge or evade.

He didn't even have a smile on his face, but he said two words:
"It's worth it."

(End of this chapter)

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