Turning her head, she saw a little girl about five years old, with a thin face, yellow hair, somewhat tattered clothes, a disheveled hair, and an extremely dirty face and body, like a beggar.

After seeing Ye Xing arrive, she trembled and picked up her broken bowl.

In that eye, in addition to nervousness, there was begging, and even more fear.

Judging from the fact that half of her face was covered with mud and dust, and a little red and swollen, it was obvious that she had been beaten.

There is a high probability that you will be beaten by someone if you do this!

Seeing this little girl, Ye Xing couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't expect that in this world where immortals could be cultivated, there were still people who beggar.

After thinking about it, Ye Xing was about to redeem it, and all the remaining silver taels were taken out, put them in the little girl's broken bowl, and then were about to leave.

It's just that what he didn't expect was.

The little girl still tugged at the corner of his robe, refusing to let go.

Ye Xing couldn't help frowning and said, "I can't give you any more money."

He still has to travel with the money he has left, and he still needs to buy medicine!

He needed to go to the other six cities as soon as possible to see if he could find these three medicinal herbs.

If not, he'll have to come back as soon as possible!

Everything has to be fast!

If you want to be fast, you have to use money.

So, he really couldn't come up with any extra money.

However, in the face of his words, the little girl shook her head, and then held the broken bowl containing silver taels in her hand.

Ye Xing guessed, "You don't want money, you want me to help?"

The little girl nodded.

Ye Xing then asked, "What do you want me to help you? Why don't you just tell me?"

The little girl opened her mouth, then shook her head.

"Are you mute?"

Ye Xing said again.

The little girl nodded, then pointed with her hand holding the broken bowl to an alley not far away.

"You want me to go that way?"

Ye Xing guessed again.

The little girl nodded again.

Ye Xing thought about it, and he shouldn't waste too much time, so he said, "Then let's go, you lead the way in front."

Hearing this, the little girl was overjoyed, and finally let go of the hand holding Ye Xing, then knelt on the ground, temporarily put the broken bowl in her hand on the ground, and was about to kowtow to Ye Xing to thank her.

Ye Xing raised his eyebrows and said directly, "If you want to do this, I won't help you."

The little girl's movements stopped.

Then he got up with the broken bowl and ran barefoot down the alley.

Ye Xing followed closely.

I thought it was just this alley.

After entering, I realized that this alley was the entrance!

In this alley, there are also several intricate lanes.

Ye Xing followed this little girl all the way, and I don't know how many roads he has walked.

It's finally time to reach your destination.

It is a very dilapidated thatched hut that can collapse at any time.

Standing outside the house, you can smell the stench. br>

The little girl pushed open the broken door of the thatched hut and rushed inside.

Ye Xing followed in.

In this thatched hut, there are people lying everywhere!

Some have their eyes closed and have been dead for an unknown amount of time.

That stench emanates from them!

Others are dying, on the verge of death.

There were also those who, although they looked unharmed and in excellent spirits, lay there with their eyes wide and motionless.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing between his mouth and nose, he wouldn't have seen that this was a living person!

And at this moment, the little girl was in front of a pale, dying, coughing old man.

The little girl's eyes were red, and she gave the old man the silver taels from the broken bowl in her hand

gestured, as if he wanted to make the old man happy.

The old man reached out with difficulty to caress the girl's little head, and then pushed the little girl's broken bowl with his other hand, as if to indicate that the little girl would put away the money herself, and then leave quickly.

The little girl shook her head vigorously.

Then, I thought of something, put down the broken bowl with silver taels in my hand beside the old man, and didn't care whether others would grab it, and then came to Ye Xing, pulled the corner of Ye Xing's clothes again, looked at Ye Xing with a small face full of begging, and stretched out his hand to point at the old man.

Obviously, he wanted Ye Xing to help the old man.

Ye Xing followed and walked over.

After coming to the old man and squatting down, Ye Xing took his pulse.

However, the next second.

He was stunned!

Because he found that the old man had no pulse!

How...... What's going on?

How can a living person have no pulse?

Ye Xing thought that he felt wrong, and investigated again.

It's no different!

All so!

Ye Xing's brows suddenly furrowed.

He tried to give a pulse to the few people around him who were also alive, and those who were motionless but in excellent spirits.

Then, he found that there was no pulse!

Ye Xing picked up the little girl's hand again and took the pulse.

The pulse is there.

But Ye Xing found that it was disappearing little by little!

Ye Xing's brows furrowed, and he asked directly, "Here, what's going on?" What the hell is going on?"

If he wants to help people, he can only know the cause and effect.

It's just that, in the face of his inquiry, everyone looked at him, but no one spoke.