There was chaos in Liyang City.
When a large number of Qin soldiers marched out of Liyang Mausoleum in orderly steps to the sound of clapping and drums, the whole world seemed to begin to shake.
There was an endless stream of terracotta warriors, seemingly living people, but they were somewhat different from the Qin soldiers Kong Hanan had encountered before. They were rigid, dull, and only followed orders.
For a while, the whole city of Liyang was in a state of panic and everyone was hiding.
There might be some strong men attacking one or two teams, but this is an army of tens of thousands of people.
The reason why the Qin army was called a tiger and wolf army was now clearly revealed.
No matter who they are, no matter what they are doing, as long as they appear in front of the enemy, their heads will become decorations on the waists of Qin soldiers.
For example, a little beggar, or a grandfather and grandson, they were too obsessed with the silver in their hands, and ended up not having time to dodge and ended up losing their lives.
There was no more sound of stringed instruments from the flower boats on the river, and the doors of the shops on the shore were all closed. The crowds on the shore had long disappeared, and the streets that were bustling just now were now empty.
Kong Hanan hid in the corner of an alley and rubbed his thigh.
I just made a strategic shift and used too much force and took too big a step, and it suddenly hurt a little.
Lord Kong was not afraid of the group of terracotta warriors, he just felt that this kind of fighting power was destined to the underworld.
Moreover, ever since he learned that the Ghost Immortal and the Mahayana had their own domains, Kong Hanan knew that he could not fight the other side within the other side's domain.
It's just a temporary strategic shift. When we dig a tunnel in the Sun Triangle, we'll let you see how powerful the soldiers of the underworld are!
Just as I was thinking about it, a slightly old voice sounded in my ears.
"Young man, are you injured? Qin soldiers are fierce. Don't stay outside at this time. Come to my room and sit down."
Kong Hanan jumped back.
"Old man, I'm eight feet away from you. Please walk carefully. If you fall, it has nothing to do with me."
Standing behind Kong Hanan was an old man who was nearly ninety years old and was leaning on a cane. He was standing at the door of a pharmacy and waving at Kong Hanan.
It may not be appropriate to call him an old man. Kong Hanan could tell from his Yin-Yang eyes that the other party was a ghost.
This is a bit strange...
In Liyang City, humans and ghosts can coexist harmoniously.
The old man was wearing funeral clothes, his face was clean and there was no visible injury. He must have died of old age.
He shook his head and smiled at Kong Hanan.
"Young man, if I wanted to blackmail you, why would I fake a fall? I could just shout loudly to attract the Qin soldiers."
This makes sense, but this city is so strange and unusual that Kong Hanan finds it hard to believe it.
But Kong Hanan keenly heard the orderly footsteps coming from the nearby street corner.
These soldiers will be employees of the underworld from now on and cannot be harmed.
Kong Hanan gritted his teeth and stepped into the pharmacy.
The old man closed the door and squinted his eyes to look at Kong Hanan.
"With your physical fitness, you actually managed to strain the tendons in your thigh. You must have taken a very big step just now."
After saying that, he turned around, walked to the counter, took out a few doses of medicine, and began to grind them carefully.
Kong Hanan sat down casually and looked around the pharmacy.
The shop is not big, and the door is in a remote corner. It cannot be found without careful observation, he asked in a serious tone.
"Father, how much do you want for this medicine?"
The old man ground the medicine carefully and shook his head.
"No money. There are always fights in Luyang City, and there are always casualties. I do this just to have peace of mind."
In a city full of criminals, open a pharmacy and don't charge any fees.
Is it credible?
Kong Hanan was a little skeptical.
"If we don't charge money, where will these herbs come from?"
Kong Hanan thought so and asked the same question.
The old man poured the prepared herbs into a bowl and began to pound them gently with a short rolling pin.
"Young man, although you are wearing the clothes of a Qin soldier, I don't think you are a local."
"All the supplies needed by all the shops in Liyang City are delivered by Liyang Palace, and all the profits earned are also handed over to Liyang Palace for allocation."
hiss!
Kong Hanan gasped.
This is a bit cruel.
Before he had time to think about it, there was a violent knock on the door of the pharmacy. The Qin soldiers had already arrived at the door.
Kong Hanan was startled and subconsciously wanted to hide.
But the old man walked up to Kong Hanan with the bowl in his hand, pressed him down, and lifted up his clothes.
My thighs felt cold, and I found that some medicine of unknown material had been applied to them.
"Don't move, don't make any noise, they can't see you."
The old man whispered something, walked to the door of the drugstore and removed the door panel.
Dozens of Qin soldiers rushed in, and Kong Hanan broke out in a cold sweat.
But after searching through all the drawers and cabinets, no one approached Kong Hanan who was sitting on the chair.
Instead, the old man felt sorry for the various medicinal herbs and spiritual materials scattered on the ground.
"Slow down, it's a shame to waste all this medicine."
After searching for a while, the Qin soldier went to another place. The old man closed the door and picked out the relatively intact medicinal herbs from the mess with a distressed look.
Kong Hanan stood up.
It’s strange that the old man’s medicine works so quickly!
Could it be that the old man was a descendant of a medical family?
"Old man, what is your name? What kind of medicine is this? Why can't I sense any cultivation in you?"
The old man returned while collecting things.
"My given name is Si, so you can call me whatever you want... As for this medicine."
The old man sighed.
"This is the method of a wizard. Medicine originated from wizards. The world outside has changed so much. I'm afraid you have all forgotten it."
It is said that witches are good at both medicine and divination, but the Witch Temple has not been doing any serious work for a long time, so long that Kong Hanan has ignored their medical skills.
Kong Hanan blinked. The old man had just covered up for him, which made him trust him a little.
It’s strange that there are actually good people in this sinful city!
"Master Si, you really don't want to charge me?"
The old man waved his hand behind his back.
"I can't be your master. You're a newcomer, after all. The people and ghosts in this city, if they know there's something to gain for free, will go for it. You need to be careful in this city in the future."
Kong Hanan walked to the old man, squatted down, and helped him pick up the things in a professional manner.
"Master Si, your medicine is delivered by Liyang Palace after all, so why are you still worried about it?"
The old man sighed, waved his hand and gently patted away Kong Hanan's hands and feet that were causing trouble.
"But it also has its value, and it can save many people. Young man, please don't help me. Thank you."
As they were chatting, the sound of a gong was heard outside.
The old man listened attentively, nodded, and said to Kong Hanan.
"They didn't find you, so they withdrew their troops. Young man, don't be so reckless next time. The Liyang Palace is not easy to enter, so you go ahead."
Kong Hanan smiled, revealing eight teeth.
"Master Si, you know I've just arrived, so why rush to send me away? Why don't you just let me stay here peacefully?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing.
"Oh, you figured it out, but you have to go. Think about it carefully. Do you feel that something is wrong?"
When Kong Hanan thought about it carefully, he broke out in a cold sweat again.
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