Walking on the street, I obviously feel much quieter, not as lively as in the past.

Most of the pedestrians have worries on their faces, living in the same city with demons and ghosts, and they have to worry about when, and if they accidentally lose their lives.

"It's strange, in the past, I could see several beggars here, why don't you see any of them today?"

Fang Yue wanted to give some money to see if he could reap merit points, but he didn't expect to look around, but he didn't see a single beggar.

"Uncle, do you know where the beggars in the neighborhood have gone? Why don't you see one today? ”

Fang Yue grabbed an old man who was passing by and asked where the beggars were.

"If you don't see it, it's gone, what are you looking for that group of Hanako?"

The passer-by was very dissatisfied when he was pulled by Fang Yue, but where the beggar on the side of the road went, he couldn't say why.

Fang Yue thought about it, and then asked an aunt who was selling vegetables on the side of the road.

"Auntie, do you know where all the beggars in the neighborhood have gone? Why don't you see any of them today? ”

The vegetable seller aunt glanced around, and was also a little surprised: "Hey, I said why is it so quiet in the past two days, why are the old names Hanako and a few little ones who used to beg here disappear today?" ”

"Do you know where they went?"

"How do I know this, maybe it's because the city has been haunted and weird recently, and they fled with them."

Fang Yue asked a few more people, but none of them knew the exact whereabouts of these beggars, as if they had suddenly disappeared.

"Is it true, as the aunt said, that they fled? After all, although they are helpless, they also have no worries, unlike the residents of the city, the fields and houses are all local, and the homeland is difficult to move. They can go at any time and beg in other counties. ”

Fang Yue thought in his heart, but there was a problem here, when these beggars left, there would always be some movement, there was no need to sneak around, so as not to say that no one nearby knew that they had fled.

"And if they didn't flee, what else could have prompted them to disappear suddenly?"

Fang Yue walked around a nearby street, and indeed didn't see a single beggar, usually there were at least four or five beggars on this street, but now there was none.

Thinking of the recent unpeaceful county town and the infestation of demons and ghosts, Fang Yue had some ominous premonitions about their whereabouts.

"I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world. This world infested by demons and ghosts is only afraid that it is a phenomenon of troubled times. ”

Fang Yue sighed, the disappearance of the beggar in the county town, except for the fact that he wanted to give money because he needed merit, he noticed that no one was there.

No one else even noticed how sad it must be to be a "superfluous person" in society!

"Take the time to go to the county office, report this matter to the official, and let the government handle it."

Fang Yue's mind was spinning with thoughts, investigating the disappearance of beggars in the county requires manpower, energy and financial resources, he is now weak, and he is even more troubled by demons and ghosts, so he can't spare time and energy, so he can only report to the government, which can be regarded as a little exhaustion.

"If I have a force as a helper, and this kind of thing happens, I can send people to investigate it and reap merit from it."

Fang Yue suddenly had the idea of establishing a personal power, whether it was a family, a gang, a sect, or even an underground organization, as long as he could be fully assigned by him, and had enough manpower, material and financial resources, it would be convenient for him to "punish evil and promote good" and reap merits.

However, this idea was only passing through his mind, at least for the time being, and the time was not ripe.

……

In the Sun Medical Center, Dr. Sun went out to practice medicine again, leaving his daughter Sun Qinglu to guard the medical center.

Fang Yue came to Sun's Medical Center two days ago to treat the wound on his shoulder, and when he came back today, he was familiar with it.

"Fang Xiucai, will you come over to change the dressing for the wound?" The little girl, Sun Qinglu, was sorting medicinal herbs in the house, and when she saw Fang Yue coming in, she asked with a smile.

Fang Yue nodded, seeing Sun Qinglu, he somehow remembered the little girl in the inn a few days ago, who was also thirteen or fourteen years old.

"It's a pity that she didn't save her in the end, and now it is estimated that she was taken away by the so-called holy envoy and reduced to the other party's body."

Fang Yue sighed in his heart, but he couldn't talk about regret or anything, after all, he had tried his best at that time, but the feeling of powerlessness watching her fall into the fire kang made it difficult for Fang Yue to accept.

"You sit down there, and I'll go into the house and get the ointment."

"Okay." Fang Yue casually found a chair in the medical hall and sat down.

"I am now practicing martial arts, if I have time, I also have to learn some human meridians and medical science, deepen my understanding of martial arts, and use the 'deduction' of supernatural powers to better deduce martial arts."

Fang Yue looked at the medicinal materials in the medical hall and a wooden figure marked with acupuncture points on the wall, and had a little idea of learning medical skills.

Sun Qinglu quickly took out the ointment made from the inner room, "You, you take off your coat, I'll take a look at the wound first." ”

When it came to the end, Sun Qinglu suddenly felt a little shy, she is over fourteen years old this year, the girl is precocious, and she knows things early, so it is a bit ...... to be alone with an adult man and help him apply medicine

But Fang Yue didn't realize it, the little girl in front of him was several years old from him, and in his eyes, it was two generations, and in his previous life, it was very common for nurses and doctors to help patients apply medicine.

Although the environment of this world is similar to that of ancient times in previous lives, there are some etiquette defenses, but the last time Fang Yue saw Sun Qinglu treating Hu Zhixian's injuries, he behaved generously, thinking that she only had the difference between doctors and patients in her heart.

"I'm tired of Miss Sun." Fang Yue took off his outer shirt and wore only a white undershirt.

Sun Qinglu's face turned red, but fortunately she was standing behind Fang Yue, she stabilized her mind and reached out to lift the clothes on Fang Yue's left shoulder.

Fang Yue's injury was on the back of his left shoulder, which had been treated by Dr. Sun two days ago, with medicine and a white bandage.

Sun Qinglu gently untied the bandage, and seeing the hideous knife wounds after the scar, the girl felt a little distressed somehow.

"Fang, Fang Xiucai, I heard the shopkeeper who accompanied you last time say, you fought with a few fierce murderers, and you were injured by them, aren't you afraid?"

"But some outlaws, not much danger."

In fact, those few Demon Sect Disciples, except for that Xu Xiang Lord who made Fang Yue feel threatened, the rest were just strong men with no brute strength, and they were not difficult to deal with.

And at the beginning, Lord Xu Xiang was attacked and killed by Fang Yue, removing the biggest threat, and the other demon cultists didn't do much damage to Fang Yue at all.

The injury on his shoulder was injured by a few ghost catchers in a dream, but the damage caused by this dream could be projected into reality, which was really incredible, and Fang Yue had no meaning to explain.

Speaking of which, the real danger of that night was the moment when the demon envoy of the Demon Sect came, and the strange scene still caused a chill to rise in Fang Yue's heart.

Sun Qinglu took the ointment and said, "Fang Xiucai, I'm going to give you medicine, if it hurts, you have to endure it." ”

Fang Yue said: "It's okay, you take medicine, the wounds are scarred, and it doesn't hurt." ”

Sun Qinglu squeezed the herbal ointment into the wound on his shoulder and gently applied it with his fingers.