Return of the War God

This is a man in his fifties who is covered in soot. He is dressed in shabby clothes. He looks like a charcoal seller who has been working hard all year round. However, his body looks very strong. Obviously, he cannot do this without a good body. One line.

"Huh? Isn't this Pan Laosi?? Are you sick too with your physique?"

"Pan Laosi has come to see the doctor? What a good guy! I haven't seen him in many years!"

"Pan Laosi, take it easy when you're pulling the carbon cart! Your whole family is pointing at you for food!"

…

Many people in Qingfeng Street who were sitting aside to rest after seeing the patient recognized this middle-aged man covered in soot as the fourth son of the charcoal seller.

But at this time, Pan Laosi was sitting motionless!

Some cloudy eyes just stared at Ye Wuque, unable to take their eyes away.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that Ye Wuque finished writing the prescription and handed it to the young man Acheng as usual and asked him to lead the patient to get the medicine.

At this moment, Ye Wuque looked at Pan Laosi in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Wuque said softly, his eyes calm.

"I feel uncomfortable..."

Hearing this, Pan Laosi's voice sounded hoarse. It seemed that his throat became like this because he was around coal all day long and sucked in too much coal ash.

"Any disease has a cause and does not appear out of thin air."

Ye Wuque replied.

"Yes! The cause of my illness is actually very simple. It's just like I am a charcoal seller. The coal at home is stored in the warehouse and is always kept well. There are too many things to pay attention to when storing coal. It must not be affected by moisture or dirt. Open flames should not be exposed to high temperatures, which is extremely troublesome and requires great care. For this reason, there are even people specially hired to watch the charcoal, for fear of accidents or problems with the charcoal in the warehouse. "

"It can be said that it took a lot of hard work and energy and lasted for a long time to keep the coal in the warehouse well."

"but!"

"Even though I worked so hard and spent so much energy, an accident happened a few days ago!"

“Not only are all the people who specialize in looking at carbon gone, but so is coal!”

"Things that belong to me are just gone!"

"Shopkeeper Ye..."

"If you were me, would you be sad? Would you be sad? Would you be angry? Would you..."

"Want to kill someone??"

Pan Laosi's hoarse voice seemed to be filled with a hint of solemnity after he uttered the last three words.

But Pan Laosi's voice was not low. Many patients heard it and showed some confusion.

"Pan Laosi, what are you talking about?"

"What a nonsense! What kind of warehouse? Why do you need to hire people? You can just feed a family with just two yuan of hard work, right? Why are you pretending?"

"Pan Laosi, if you are sick, go to the doctor. If you are not sick, don't disturb Shopkeeper Ye!"

"That's right, why are you here to tell stories? Are you too busy? The car will be taken away by others in a while. There is no place to cry. You will cry then!"

…

As a result, many patients who came to see the doctor in the pharmacy started talking one after another. For a moment, they all thought that Pan Laosi came here out of boredom.

Only Ye Wuque's face remained calm. He didn't seem to have any change in his expression because of Pan Laosi's long words. He just gave a light answer, a very simple sentence.

"How do you prove that the warehouse and coal are yours?"

As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, many patients immediately nodded subconsciously!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire pharmacy seemed to become heated.

As a result, the chilling feeling caused by Pan Laosi's words disappeared and became a little funny instead.

Pan Laosi glanced deeply at Ye Wuque with his cloudy eyes, and then continued to speak hoarsely.

"No one can just steal my stuff!"

"The coal that belongs to me will eventually be taken back."

"At that time, those who steal will have to pay an unimaginable price."

"Shopkeeper Ye, what do you think?"

After saying the last words, Pan Laosi stood up, turned around and left.

Ye Wuque just glanced at Pan Laosi's back, then withdrew his gaze and continued to speak.

"Next patient."

The appearance of Pan Laosi seemed to be just an inexplicable episode, which was quickly forgotten. Ye Wuque continued to treat people.

Time passed slowly, and soon, night fell again.

It wasn't until the last patient was seen that Ye Wuque stood up, stretched, and then started making samples as usual.

Ye Wuque didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and took his time until all the medicine shop doors were closed.

Then Ye Wuque began to count the medicinal materials again, and after another half an hour of busy work, he finally completed the inventory.

After doing all this, Ye Wuque made himself a pot of hot tea.

The steam is steaming, green tea leaves are surging in it, and the fragrance of tea is spreading bit by bit.

When the turbulent tea leaves returned to calm, Ye Wuque's figure had disappeared.

Light City.

Cangyu Street.

The ruins of the original Black Sun Villa were deserted.

Night fell and it was pitch black.

But on this empty stone, there seemed to be a strong figure sitting cross-legged.

Ahead, in the night, a tall and slender figure came slowly, approaching gradually.

Ye Wuque, who looked calm, looked at the strong figure on the stone, which was the fourth child.

Pan Laosi's cloudy eyes flashed with a fascinating light after seeing Ye Wuque appear!

The two were about ten feet apart, and Ye Wuque stood still.

Wow!

I saw Pan Laosi throwing something towards Ye Wuque, it seemed to be a package, and it happened to fall at Ye Wuque's feet.

The package spread out, and a bloody... head rolled out from it!

Beautiful and beautiful.

This is the head belonging to Yan Fang Shu.

But Ye Wuque only glanced at it and then looked at Pan Laosi again.

"Shopkeeper Ye, you're welcome, this is just a gift from me."

"Are you satisfied?"

Pan Laosi came out with a hoarse voice, giving people an inexplicable feeling of horror in the night.

Ye Wuque didn't speak, but still watched quietly.

Pan Laosi, on the other hand, continued to speak as if he was thinking of himself: "I'm very curious, who...are you?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Although your origin is very clear, you are from Dengming City, but I know that you cannot be from Dengming City at all."

"There is no way there is someone like you in this 'Immortal Yuan Ancestral Land'..."

"So, can you clear up my confusion?"

After saying this, Pan Laosi paused, then grinned, with a hint of forlornness in his smile, and then continued.

"If your answer is accurate and satisfies me, maybe in a good mood, you can..."

"Save your life!"

"How about it?"

"Mercy?"

"I'm sincere, right?"

Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"You used the power of your soul to occupy the body of a mortal to see me. It's already very insincere."

"You still talk so pretentiously."

"I don't like it even more."

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed towards Pan Laosi!

Sitting Pan Laosi seemed to feel something, and immediately said: "I advise you not to do this!"

"Cherish this opportunity given to you to communicate!"

"This is also the only chance!"

"Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences..."

Buzz!

Suddenly, Pan Laosi's voice stopped abruptly, his head tilted, as if he fell asleep.