Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 95 The Plague
As the police officers expected, burning the temple was a great disrespect to the gods. Although it was the decree of the imperial court, to these people, the person who did it was obviously guilty.After the police officers returned home, they did not get good looks from their families, so they were very depressed and agitated.

night,
Zhang Fu,

Zhang Weiguang was drinking tea leisurely, and sitting next to him was a young scholar, the scholar named Zhang who Xu Zisu met in the inn a few days ago.

Zhang Xiu asked eagerly: "Dad, is there a place for the divine throne promised to us by the Lord God?"

"Why are you so anxious? The matter hasn't been done yet." Zhang Weiguang said calmly.

Zhang Xiu asked curiously: "Dad, what exactly does the Lord God want us to do? You should give your son some air."

Looking at his anxious son, Zhang Weiguang frowned slightly: "My father told you that you need to be calm about everything before you can think clearly and clearly. How can you achieve great things if you are so impatient?"

Zhang Xiu immediately lowered his head: "I know I was wrong."

"Okay, I have spoken stern words for my father. It's good for young people to be a little energetic." Zhang Weiguang put down the tea cup and tapped the table with one hand. This is a habit he has developed over the years. Whenever there is a big event, he always Can't help it.

"The god promised to give my father a god, and asked my father to spread the name of the god throughout Qingling County, and let everyone worship at home. Originally, the matter has been settled, and there is a temple. This matter is not difficult, who I once thought that I was set on fire by Wen Zhaoshun, what a damn guy."

He punched the solid wood table, causing a crack to form.

Few people know that Zhang Weiguang, a wealthy businessman, is actually a warrior. Although his strength is not strong, in the end he is not comparable to ordinary people.

Zhang Xiu was indifferent to this and instead began to meditate secretly.

"Xiu'er, you are a scholar, do you have any good ideas?"

"Dad, this matter is not difficult to say. In fact, most people in the entire Qingling County believe in the Divine Lord, but they don't dare to blatantly do so because of the imperial court. All we need to do is light a fire."

"Oh? How to light this fire?"

"How about we just leave it to the child?"

"You brat, you actually got involved with your father. It doesn't matter, you have grown up, so I will leave this matter to you. Remember, don't mess up this matter."

"Father, don't worry."

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in the inn,

Xu Zisu stood by the window, looking at the county town falling into darkness.
Although what was done today was a bit unreasonable, there was a reason for it. If it was pointed out in public, although there would be trouble, but with the support of the imperial court, nothing would happen. But if it was used as a means by the Lord Yi Ming, it would be inevitable. There would be mistakes, which was not what he wanted to see. Instead of doing this, it would be better to be more direct and save a lot of trouble.

However, to the county government, he became a villain.

Next, we have to see what other tricks this so-called Yi Ming Shenjun can come up with.
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As several days passed, Qingling County became very peaceful, and the temple was reduced to ruins, and no one mentioned it again. It seemed that the incident had just passed.

However, Xu Zisu knew that the matter would not be that simple.

Finally, one morning, people were flowing on the street, and the sound of wailing could not be heard. Looking from the window, everyone they saw covered their mouths and noses and walked in a hurry, and many of them were pale and walked towards the hospital.

When he opened the door, he saw a trace of panic on the waiter's face, and he was hurriedly walking downstairs.

"Xiao Er, but what happened?"

"Dead, dead."

Xu Zisu's expression changed slightly and he walked towards the open room. As soon as he entered the room, a strange and unpleasant smell hit his nose.

Then he frowned and looked towards the bed, only to see an old man lying on the bed. His pale and bloodless face was full of pain. There was still a lot of vomit beside the bed, which was full of odor.

This is?

"The county government is handling the case, and other people waiting to get out of the way."

Not long after, a roar came from the door.

After seeing Xu Zisu in the house, Guo Yi's expression turned cold: "Enter the house privately and destroy the scene, monk, you are under arrest."

The policeman on the side showed a sneer when he saw this, and stepped forward to control Xu Zisu.

"This time it's in Grandpa's hands. Even if it has nothing to do with you, you will inevitably suffer some hardships." Several people looked at each other with a smile on their brows.

"Uncle Wu, autopsy."

An old man hurriedly stepped forward after hearing the words. He was about to reach out to check, but was interrupted by Xu Zisu's words.

"The donor is best not to get started directly."

The man looked at Xu Zisu in surprise: "Little master, why?"

"From the young monk's point of view, it looks a bit like a plague."

plague?

When the people in the room heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, they hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, and then took a few steps back.

The man stepped forward and looked at it for a moment, and his expression changed. Most of the men were doctors. They were covering their stomachs with their hands. The pain on their faces, coupled with the vomit on the ground, and the fact that there were many sick people in the city today, it is not difficult to think of it. , maybe the little master in front of me is right.

"Uncle Wu?"

Wuzuo frowned and said, "Guo Captou, maybe it's really a plague."

Guo Yi's face suddenly darkened: "Uncle Wu, you must have seen it right. There is no war at the moment, so how could there be a plague?"

"Guo Captou, although it's a bit unbelievable, but there is indeed a similarity, and there are a lot of people getting sick on the streets today. You will know if you go and take a look."

Damn, if it was a plague, that would be bad.

Guo Yi cursed secretly.

Guo Yi said with a gloomy face: "Carry the person back to the county government office."

The policemen on the side took a few steps back after hearing this, with a trace of fear on their faces.

This is a plague. If you catch it, you may die. Who dares to step forward?

When Guo Yi saw this, he looked helpless. The problem was that he didn't dare: "Shopkeeper, please seal this guest room first. No one is allowed to enter without the county government's order."

The shopkeeper said anxiously: "Captain Guo, how can this be done? The inn is still open for business, and you should take this corpse away with you."

Guo Yi's face turned cold: "Why, if you are capable, you can carry it to the county government office and I will pay you money."

The shopkeeper smiled coquettishly and waved his hand hurriedly: "Guo Captou, don't be joking. How dare you?"

Guo Yi snorted and left the inn, then walked straight towards the medical clinic. Apart from the pharmacy, there were only two medical clinics in the city, so it was very easy to find them.

However, the situation in front of the medical center made him completely gloomy.

Looking up, there are wailings everywhere, and people with vomiting and diarrhea are everywhere, even if it wasn't now.

Something big is going to happen!

Guo Yi said hurriedly: "Close the city gate immediately, and anyone who is sick will not be allowed in or out."

"Yes!"

"Damn, this kind of bad thing can happen to me."

"Go back to the county office and inform the master."

A police officer was about to ask the young monk what to do, but saw that Guo Yi had already disappeared, so he could only take him towards the county government office.

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