The dilapidated temple on the North Hill is more inclined and larger. It used to be a place where ancient medicine gods were worshipped, but gradually it declined. No one worshipped it. There was no incense here. Even the old temple was not decorated.
This time, all the sick people in the city were sent here to be detained. If there were dead people, they would be sent to the vacant land behind the broken temple in beishantou. Originally, it was an open space, but now it has become a mass burial post for stacking corpses.
At this time, about 100 guards were watching here, listening to the cry from the broken Temple above. Some people could not bear it.
No one knows more about the situation of these people who are locked up here. To say that isolation means to let them wait for death there. They will not get close to them except throwing medicine bags and some food. Even the dead people have to be carried and thrown away by themselves.
Seeing one by one people die, watching those bodies being carried to the mass graves, those people are very clear that is their final ownership, some lie numbly waiting for death, some are unwilling to cry, but it is a pity that they should not be called every day and the land is not working.
"Bang!"
A guard stood standing, his figure swayed slightly and fell down, which attracted the exclamation of others: "Captain, it's not good! Someone's down here! "
As soon as the captain heard this, he quickly went to check. Seeing that the guard's face was red and his lips were cracked, he stretched out his hand and his face changed slightly. He bit his teeth and said, "send him to the ruined temple."
As soon as the other guards listened, their faces did not change: "Captain! Can't we do something about it? "
"What can be done? There is no other way. " The captain said, "send it quickly."
Seeing this, the guard had to send the fainted man to the ruined temple.
When the old man and Tang Ning came to beishantou, they saw so many guards blocking the road. They looked at each other and said with a smile, "girl, how about sneaking in
"Yes With a smile, Tang Ning went around with him to the other side, and then quietly entered the north mountain top and went to the broken temple with the method of attacking the West and East.
Before approaching, I heard the cry with despair. The old man looked as usual, and downing was the same. For them, they had seen too many such things.
Some of the people in the broken temple were lying around, some were dying, and some had no strength to open their eyes, some were just sick, they could cry out, they would be afraid, and more, they were already desperate to die.
When the two of them suddenly appeared here in the broken temple, the people in the broken Temple looked at them. They thought they were ill and had been thrown in. But when they saw the fairy in green clothes, some people got up and knelt down to Tang Ning.
"Fairy help Help me, fairy... "
"Fairy help Please help us, we don't want to die, we don't want to die... "
"Fairy..."
"Fairy help..."
Listening to these words and looking at those people kneeling down to ask for help, the old man took a look at Tang Ning around him and said sourly, "now the world is all about beauty. It's too shameful."
Hearing this, Downing said, "you should shine your hand quickly, so that they can know that you are an expert."
"Cough." The old man coughed gently.