Pity. Now he doesn't have any strength left. This feeling of detachment he also had after the last battle with Shi Nai-han of Aikido. The last time it was fine, and then I was sent to the hospital for an infusion. I don't know what would have happened otherwise. This time under the ground. Life and death are hard to know. How else to save others.

"Let me finish my sentence. Even if I do my last duty." The coffin slave said: "Our Lingyun Pavilion doesn't actually do things. I haven't been doing anything in recent years. However, the four halls have done everything in recent years. Outsiders don't know the relationship between Sitang and our Lingyun Pavilion. I'll say it now. You have to remember that."

"Good. You say." Qu Yong knows. He's already starting to account for what's going on. Too many people have died tonight. Qu Yong could only watch. It doesn't work hard at all." I'm listening."

"The four halls are the Ghost Benefit Hall. YANG Mutang. Songyu Hall and Kokuro Hall ......"

Qu Yong interrupted, "This is the soup of the four gentlemen."

"Not bad." The coffin slave showed a hint of appreciation. Said: "This is the soup of the four gentlemen. I want them to be like gentlemen."

There are four gentlemen of plum orchid, bamboo chrysanthemum in the flower tree. There are also four gentlemen in traditional prescriptions. And the nicknames of these four gentlemen also have an interesting story.

At that time, there were four famous doctors in the old city of Beijing. Each of them is Broadcom, ancient and modern. Cai Gao Badou. One of the years. Jin, a wealthy businessman in Tianjin, fell ill. Shi Jinmo, one of the four famous doctors, was specially invited to diagnose and treat. Mr. Shi checked the body, Jin Moushao was short of breath and low in speech. Look at its tongue is light and less mossy. Cut its pulse slowly and weakly. According to the patient's self-report. There are symptoms of fatigue, unpleasant food, and loose stools. A few days ago, Mr. Chen Fangzhou, a famous doctor in Tianjin, prescribed medicine. There is no significant efficacy. So I asked Mr. Shi for a prescription instead.

Shi Jinmo read Chen Fangzhou's prescription. See that it is a "four gentlemen's soup" composed of ginseng, poria, atractylodes and licorice. And there's nothing wrong with that. Then he said, "This is the right thing. It can be cured by taking a few doses." But the patient insisted on re-prescribing Shi Jinmo. In desperation. I had to write down the prescription: "Ghost Yi three coins, poplar Mu Bao three coins, pine five coins, Guolao three coins", and instructed to take it for two weeks. Jin took the medicine with peace of mind. Two weeks later, he recovered. He was very happy. Send someone to Beijing with gifts to thank you. Shi Jinmo excused himself and said, "Don't thank me. I should thank Mr. Chen Fangzhou. I'm just copying for him." Original. Ginseng is also known as ghost benefit. Atractylodes atractylodes is also known as poplar bag. Poria cocos is also known as pine cocos. Licorice is also known as the national elder. Shi Jinmo did not change the dressing. I didn't change the soup either. It's still the soup of the four gentlemen.

This can be seen from the short-sightedness of the world. But it can also be seen in other ways. Among them, Chinese medicine is obscure. There were many famous doctors in the past. In order not to leak their own recipes. I like to use obscure nicknames. Leave the layman scratching his head.

This allusion. Qu Yong had heard Tianyi talk about it before. Later when he started reading Chinese medicine books. The impression is getting deeper and deeper.

"Gentleman." Qu Yong said: "They are all gentlemen."

"Maybe it was when you were there. I'm afraid it's a villain now." The coffin slave sighed: "The four of them are hidden in the city. Each of them controls a black and white business. Ordinary people don't know who they really are. Extremely powerful. But each of them has an Achilles' heel. Just find this. It will not be difficult to deal with them. and even control them." He paused. Said: "But this weakness is only known to the master...... "He said halfway through. Looking at Qu Yong.

Qu Yong shook his head and said, "Master didn't have time to say anything. And gone."

"I see...... It's a tough road." The coffin slave's voice gradually lowered. Breathing also goes from coarse to weak. Finally, I close my eyes.

Qu Yong shouted, "I can't sleep."

The coffin slave's eyes are misty. muttered: "This life is ...... How can you not die? I look back on this life and finally ...... Worthy of the Lord. I'm so ......."

What else does he have to say. But after all, I can't say it.

"Finally I'm the only one left." The hundred-tailed fox watched the coffin slave close his eyes as well. Back then, the five of us stood behind him. The world's heroes are tied. What a majesty that is. Who would have thought that they all died in a cave today? Like a lost dog. It's ridiculous."

"Hmph." Qu Yong sneered: "If it weren't for Your Excellency's careful arrangement. They won't die either."

"Elaborate arrangements are not yet in vain. In the end, it's all for naught. Could it really be that the coffin slave said it? It's providence."

He seemed to be slowly immersed in his own world." You want to hear it. How did I meet him?"

Qu Yong said: "If you want to say it, just say it."

The hundred-tailed fox said, "Okay. I say. Anyway, it depends on how you look now. To recover physical strength can walk. At the very least, you need to rest for a day and a night. And I'm lying here dead or alive. If you don't speak. I'm afraid it's worse than waiting to die."

He looked at the people on the ground who were dead in all shapes. Slightly frowned. The tide of thought seems to be rolled back to the day we met.

"That day. I was just beaten up for stealing. There are wounds all over the body. Hungry growling. I can only drag one leg. One-step. Step by step to the back hall of a small restaurant. Steal the leftovers that the guests eat and throw away. You've tried putting your hand in the swill. Do you want to take out the rice and eat it?"

Qu Yong shook his head. Though his family was poor. But he wasn't so depressed that he had to go out and beg for other people's leftovers. Besides, once there is something good in the house. Both parents would leave it for him to eat. So though he is poor. But be grateful and respectful to your parents.

"That kind of rice is really hard to eat. I vomited while eating. Spit it out and eat it again. Because I know. If you don't eat it, you'll die. To stay alive. I must eat. Even if it's with pigs. Grab food with wild dogs to eat. I'm going to eat it too." The hundred-tailed fox continued: "That's it. I can't eat enough. When I'm half-full. The owner of the shop found out that I was stealing something from him to eat. He took out a stick and chased me. He scolded and beat at the same time. I'll never forget that taste. So I swore later. Be sure to come out and throw yourself into the ground. Daily high bed soft pillows. Delicacies of the mountains and seas."

"When I ran away. There is nowhere to go. You can only stand on the side of the road. At that time, it was still a parking road. Slimy. It's pitch black. It's as dirty as I am. The same is trampled on. I stood silently until late at night. No matter how many pedestrians and vehicles pass by on the road. No one will look at me either. Because I'm a beggar. Dirty and smelly beggars. That night. The sky is full of dark clouds. Gradually lightning flashed and thundered. Then it started pouring rain. The pedestrians around it gradually disappeared. It was as if I was the only one left in heaven and earth. I have nowhere to go. The whole body is soaking wet. The rain washed over the wounds on his body, and there was a hot pain. I just squatted on the ground with my arms in my arms and curled up in a ball. Tight. Hold yourself tightly. Droplets of water continued to slide down my face. I can't tell if it's raindrops or tears that I've suppressed for a long time......"

"At that moment. I don't really know I'm human. Or a wild dog...... I hid my head deep under my knees. I know I'm crying. I hate my cowardice. But the tears couldn't stop falling......"

Rainy night. Always make people compare vulnerable.