The crowd stopped talking and acted urgently.

Wu Fan released his true qi, rolled away some wood, bricks, stones, rubble, and rolled up the corpses to an open place and placed them side by side. Feng Zuming and Jiang Hao couldn't release their true qi to work yet, they could only use their hands, but their strength was big enough, and the speed of cleaning up and turning the ruins was not slow, after all, their realm had reached the middle level of seeking the Dao, and the power of a thousand catties was there. Only Shen Tianbao relied on a hundred catties of strength to lift the corpses one by one and put them together with the others who had cleaned them up.

Wu Fan released his courage, with a range of five or six hundred meters, and had already sensed that there were at least a dozen survivors under the rubble, so he changed his strategy and specifically rescued them.

Turning over a loose roof, Wu Fan saw an old man and an old woman, their legs and feet were pressed by a beam, and he immediately released his true qi and gently rolled the beam open. "Help—" The two old men called weakly.

"Tianbao, Brother Feng Ah Hao, come here, there are two survivors here, you move them out, and the merit points will be credited to you. Wu Fan said loudly.

"Okay, come on!" all three of them were extremely excited, and ran over to carry the old man out of the clearing. Wu Fan immediately healed the two old men, the true qi healed the wounds, extremely fast, they recovered in a blink of an eye, and they all thanked them again and again, and they were grateful.

"It's mineral water, and there's a little bit to eat, so you guys take a break. Wu Fan took out two packets of biscuits and two bottles of water and handed them to them.

"You are bodhisattvas of great compassion and compassion, saving the suffering and saving the suffering!" the two old men knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wu Fan repeatedly.

The rescue of the yamen is a drop in the bucket, and it is not known how long it will take for the relief materials to arrive. Fortunately, the weather was cool and there was no heavy rain, otherwise it would have been more difficult to provide relief. Yes, the first temple received very little rain, so that the land was dry and barren, and there was no grain in abundance.

"Good people, Bodhisattvas, save us too. "The surviving old men, women, and children, immediately flocked to them and shouted for help as soon as they saw the scene here. Some of those who had injured their legs and feet were crawling on the ground with all their might, and their eyes shone brightly.

Wu Fan simply distributed food and drinks, and quickly treated the injured, and the victims were in tears, kneeling on the ground, and thanked them again and again.

After a delay of some time, Wu Fan and others continued to rescue without stopping. It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the entire town was in ruins that the search and rescue were completed. Three or four hundred people were rescued from under the rubble, but there were nearly 20,000 corpses, which were densely packed with corpses in sight.

What hell on earth!

Lao Zheng and King Huzhou lit several fires to prepare for the survivors to spend the night in the open air, and four or five hundred people gathered around the fire, miserable, both for the deceased and for the suffering after the earthquake. Feng Zuming and the three of them were exhausted and sat not far from the crowd to rest.

Wu Fan originally wanted to take out a few tents and let Lao Zheng and Feng Zuming spend the night here, and they could both live comfortably, but when he saw the miserable scene of the victims, he still dispelled his thoughts. All the food and drinks were distributed, including those stored in Pangu Tears, which Wu Fan transported, and in the end, the distribution of some people was reduced by half, and even the two of them drank a bottle of mineral water. There are still a few bags of rice and noodles, but hundreds of people are not enough to stuff their teeth, so it is better not to take them out.

"Brother Wu, come and see, I got 33,450 merit points today, it's amazing!" Shen Tianbao saw Wu Fan walking towards them, holding the identity token in his hand, his face turned red, and he said excitedly.

"I have more than 20,000 of them!" Jiang Hao also smiled. Both he and Feng Zuming intended to give Shen Tianbao more credit for saving people, so Shen Tianbao received more meritorious points.

"So, save some more people tomorrow, and you and Shen Lao can be upgraded to the real county king, congratulations!" Wu Fan patted Shen Tianbao's head, patted Feng Zuming Jiang Hao's shoulder, sat down, and said.

"This is thanks to Ah Fan for bringing us, otherwise even if we are tired to death, we will not be able to save so many people. Feng Zuming said.

"Brother Wu, I have summoned the First Hall Household Registration Department to inform me that this place has been rescued and cleaned up. The Household Registration Department replied that a team of sergeants will come tomorrow to dispose of the body, and after cremation, it will be sent to other spaces. Lao Zheng walked up to Wu Fan and said.

"Then the household registration department has not arranged the post-disaster reconstruction work here?" Wu Fan asked.

"The damage caused by this earthquake is so great, and the reconstruction work is complicated, don't expect the efficiency of the government. King Huzhou also followed and said.

"Folks, who among you is the mayor of the town? Lao Zheng let out a true qi and expanded his voice, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

"Sir, the mayor of the town is dead, and there is a deputy mayor, but he survived, his name is Sister Fang. An old man said.

"I'm the eldest sister of the deputy mayor Fang, what arrangements does the chief have, just tell me. A man in his fifties and sixties, already bald, but still healthy, trotted in front of Lao Zheng and said.

All the survivors rushed over, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, to listen to the instructions of this high-ranking prefect who could know just by looking at his clothes.

"Tomorrow, there will be officials and soldiers to dispose of the corpses, and you have to organize some villagers with better physical strength, and use those bricks and stones that can still be used, to build some simple houses, so that everyone can live in peace. Old Zheng said.

"Sir, everyone's physical strength seems to be okay now, but if you don't have anything to eat or drink, you won't be able to do it tomorrow if you're hungry. The temperature at night is much colder, and the physical exertion is great, but I am afraid that some people will not be able to walk after dawn. Sister Fang said with a worried face.

"Yes, the deputy mayor is right. ”

"The cookies I had before were the best I've had in decades. ”

"We are much better off now than the victims in other places, so let's be content. ”

"It's the worst thing to have no water to drink!"

"Relief from suffering, the bodhisattva of great compassion will have a way to help us. ”

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The villagers talked a lot, gossiping, and all looked at Wu Fan, and their feelings were overflowing.

"Everyone sat down and stood hard. Lao Zheng waved his right hand and said in a loud voice. All the villagers sat down, and Lao Zheng also sat next to Wu Fan.

"Brother Wu, it seems that you have a way to deal with this situation. Old Zheng said.

Wu Fan nodded, glanced around, and said in a loud voice: "Folks, I will find a way to solve the problem of food and drink, but post-disaster reconstruction still depends on you, and self-reliance is the right way." ”

"Okay-" "Bodhisattva!" As soon as Wu Fan's voice fell, all the villagers applauded and cheered, and laughed and laughed.

Wu Fan waved his hand and quieted everyone down.

"You also have to send people to the cities and towns that have not been affected by the disaster, to purchase some daily necessities, to solve the current difficulties, and you can't wait for the government's relief materials to arrive. Wu Fan said again.

"Sir, we can't afford to wait for the government's relief materials, we all know this, but if we have to procure them, where is the money. Hi-" Sister Fang sighed.

"That's it!" Wu Fan groaned after hearing this, and only said after a while, "I have a way, I can ask a friend in the Yang World to send a large sum of money to each of you, but you have to register your name." ”

"I think I'm going to cry!"

"O immortal, you are our great god!"

"I, I haven't received a remittance in a hundred years!"

"Can you be worse than me?!What is the money, I have forgotten!"

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The scene was booming again, it was noisy, many people were so excited that they shed tears, and some people got up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen, ready to register his names one by one. Although Wu Fan never forgets it, he is still afraid of making mistakes, and a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

"Folks, it's like this, my friends in the yang world send money to people, and there is one condition, that is, if you were in the yang world in your previous life, you must say something valuable to him. If not, I'll tell him that it should be possible. But in this matter, after all, people have contributed money and efforts, and it is not good to treat others, do you say?" Wu Fan said.

"That is, people can't pay for nothing. ”

"It's already a great kindness to be able to burn money for us, even if I know where there is treasure in the yang world, I will say it!"

"The employer I had when I was in the Underworld was terrible, and he had a secret. ”

"Okay, the gift is still exchanged, I have a debt that has not been confiscated until now, and the friends of the gods can collect it on my behalf!"

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The scene was noisy again.

"Come one by one, try to be brief. Wu Fan said.

"Immortal, my name is Wang Sangou, it hasn't been a year since I came here from the yang world, and I had an accident when I went far away, and my family shouldn't know that I had an accident. I have hundreds of thousands of 。。。。。。 on my bank card ”

"Immortal, my name is Ma Youcai, I came from the yang world ten years ago, because the boss owed me a whole year's wages, and refused to give it to me, I beat him to death by mistake. King Qin Guang saw me as pitiful and did not send me to hell, so I loved our beloved King Qin Guang from the bottom of my heart. You don't know, the boss's mother-in-law has been with three men behind her back for a long time, and she can be found and blackmailed from her。。。。。。 ”

"Come on, you go down. Wu Fan interrupted Ma Youcai's words and commanded.

More than an hour had passed, and the sky had already darkened, and it was pitch black in the distance, and a few fires lit up the surroundings nearby. Lao Zheng and King Huzhou didn't want to disturb Wu Fan, so they went to pick up some waste wood and add firewood to the fire.

The names of more than 100 people have been registered, and the deputy mayor Fang Damei is no longer humble, and comes to Wu Fan to register in front of him, and informs Wu Fan of what he thinks is valuable.

"When I was in Yangjian, I was a factory manager, and the factory was leaning against a mountain, and at the foot of the hill was a row of warehouses, and there was a big cave hidden behind the warehouses. This secret, only I know, and the other insiders have either been transferred away early, or have already left the yang world. By chance, I found that there was a hole in the cave, and on the left side of the deepest part of the cave, there was a pile of rocks, which I could find after moving away. When I went in, I saw more than a dozen wooden boxes, and when I opened them, they were all antique calligraphy and paintings, as well as a few boxes of gold ingots, which were yellow and clear. At that time, I was so frightened that I guessed it was a treasure hidden by the descendants of the ancient royal family, but unfortunately I was timid, and I didn't dare to take a single thing, nor did I dare to tell anyone. Deputy Mayor Fang Damei said.

Wu Fan asked for the address and factory name, and said that if he said yes, he would call the next one. Suddenly, in the darkness in the distance, two bright lights flashed, and there was a faint purple halo on the ground, shooting into the sky, quite weird, Wu Fan's heart was shocked.

"Lao Zheng, do you see it? there's something abnormal over there!" Wu Fan said with his finger in the distance.

"There was light there, and during the day I saw the mountain falling. Feng Zuming said.

"There should be someone over there, with torches, and I don't know if it's bad for us, but I'm afraid it's the villains who escaped from the little hell, and we made a fire, and they should have found us. Lao Zheng said vigilantly.

"King Huzhou, you stay to protect the safety of the villagers, and Brother Feng Ah Hao, you take care of Tianbao, and Lao Zheng and I will go to the guard. Wu Fan said.

Everyone suddenly became nervous, worried that the villains who had escaped from the little hell would rob houses, snatch food, and kill people viciously. A small hell was shaken out of an exit by the earthquake, and countless villains escaped, and this rumor has long been here.

Putting away the notebook and pen, Wu Fan and Lao Zheng showed their skills and quickly swept forward.

After the ruins of the town, more than ten miles ahead, they were already close to the place of light, but the two torches that were previously visible had long since been extinguished.

"Not good!" Wu Fan felt two powerful martial arts auras coming.