A long night has passed.

Xun Qing stared at the jumping lights in a daze, enduring hardship.

At this moment, everyone in the workshop hall was silent, looking at each other, looking confused. From time to time, low sobs and children's crying sounds sounded.

In the faint noise, only the old woman's voice was so clear when she turned the rosary.

The old man's lips opened and closed silently.

Recite the scriptures devoutly.

But the scriptures will not be useful. For such a long night, the gods did not favor them.

When it was almost dawn, Li Xiang quietly dozed off. After waking up, he fumbled and found a basin and a towel to come back: "Wash your face, I'll heat up a little porridge."

"For uncles first."

Xun Qing wiped his face randomly, cheered up his spirits, and forced a smile.

But soon, I finally heard the hasty footsteps coming from the inner room.

The doctor who gave the needle all night pushed the door out, looking haggard. Suddenly, a group of anxious people came forward, blinking uneasy, waiting.

"Manpower is poor, please forgive me for being powerless."

The old doctor lowered his head tiredly: "The poison has penetrated into the bone marrow, and it is already a medicine stone that has no treatment... hurry up, it may have been these two days."

The deep words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in everyone's hearts.

A cracking sound rang out.

When everyone turned around, they saw the shocked Mrs. Zhu and the broken leads in her hand. Countless Buddhist beads rolled down and scattered all over the ground.

transfixed.

Behind the old man, when the apprentice hurried out with a tray, a dull and rotten smell faintly appeared in the wind.

On the tray, the ends of the slender needles had already appeared in colorful colors. There was already rotten smell on the replaced linen.

"Medical Stone...no medical treatment?"

Xun Qing repeated the doctor's words dumbly and turned around stiffly.

On the hospital bed, the drowsy old man was still fainting, but compared to the past, he became thinner and pale, and he was breathing hard in the heat.

The dream was too long, and he gradually withered like a rotten tree.

"I will continue to apply acupuncture every day, but I don't have much hope." The doctor sighed hoarsely: "Let's talk about people and try to reduce the pain for Mr. Lu."

Many disciples were already in chaos, and some people in the hall could not suppress them and cried out. Some had already stood up and left.

More people sat in chairs blankly.

Full of confusion and confusion.

But not long after, a noisy sound came from afar.

It was like there was a joyful sound of suona and cymbals, mixed with the noise of gongs and drums. It was outside the workshop, beating gongs and drums, wandering and wandering happily.

Always, in the eyes of many sad and angry, I stopped outside the workshop door.

"Come on, let it go!"

In front of the long line, a arrogant leader broke in, directed his subordinates behind him, and arranged his gifts in a row in the courtyard.

All the eyes... were burned red.

It was a row of paper men and horses, carefully outlined boys and girls, and exquisite high houses and buildings, countless paper ingots and money...

Xun Qing roared hoarsely: "Wang! An! Liu!"

"Yes, it's Master Six, what's wrong?"

Wang Anliu walked up proudly and bowed to everyone: "Dear neighbors, long time no see you, how are you doing recently? I think it should be good..."

Some people cursed angrily, trying to rush up and kill the dog, but soon they noticed the group of slutty burly men behind him, as well as the weapons hidden in their arms.

All are blue clothes...

Green shirt man!

This is a gang of gangs that has recently been mixed up with the entire Chang'an!

"Don't say that I, Wang Anliu, are ungrateful and will repay my kindness with grudges."

Wang Anliu narrowed his eyes, looked at the hatred eyes, and whistled: "The kindness of a drop of water, what kind of fist to repay you... Let's regard these as a gift I gave to Mr. Lu.

I have not prepared the coffin, please do your best. In a few days, I will invite a craftsman to make a good monument for Mr. Lu and use good stone."

I wiped tears that didn't exist.

He enjoyed those resentful and sad eyes, as if the humble time he had been living under someone else's roof over the past decade had finally been rewarded and became more and more happy.

"Wang Anliu! You dog guy!" The disciple in the workshop could no longer control himself and picked up the wrench in his hand: "I'll fight with you!"

But he was unable to rush up.

Because a hand was pressed on his shoulder, tightly, like iron pliers, as if he was about to hold his shoulders broken.

It's Xun Qing.

"Calm down, Fertie."

He said in a deep voice: "Don't let people underestimate the workshop."

Wang Anliu laughed sharply, and the big men behind him who were holding hands also laughed mockingly, making Fu Er's face turn red, unable to understand what Xun Qing was thinking.

He originally wanted to ask if this soft-legged shrimp was afraid again, but when he turned around and saw Xun Qing's eyes, he couldn't speak.

So calm, so cold.

It's scary.

"Let him finish."

Xun Qing looked forward, "If you don't give me food, you won't bark. Even if Mr. Lu is critically ill and without the instructions of others, he will not have the courage to come... right, Wang Anliu?"

Wang Anliu's face changed a little.

Gripping his teeth, he appeared ferocious... He was exposed to the tiger's skin and was furious.

He stared at Xun Qing coldly for a long time, and suddenly sneered.

"Hey, I don't have the interest in wasting time on you poor guys. If it weren't for the gang leader's intention, I wouldn't be lazy at all."

As he said that, he raised his chest slightly, patted the brand new green clothes on his body, and announced contemptuously: "Our Qingshanlang's gang leader, let me give you a message...

Because everyone has gone out to Anlefang together, he will not care about the things these days... If you are ungrateful, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

As he said that, he raised his voice and asked:

"—If you want to cause trouble, remember it for me: Lu Daoxuan is going to die. Can a waste mechanic protect you?"

In the long dead silence, no one spoke.

Only Xun Qing looked at him quietly for a long time.

"Are you finished?" he asked.

Accompanied by his words, countless low voices emerged, the friction between steel and the slightest sound of the pivotal movement of the pivotal pivot sounded from all directions like a rainstorm.

Behind the floor and walls of the workshop, countless huge and hideous organ beasts slowly emerged, and pairs of scarlet eyes overlooked the group of uninvited guests.

"Next time, when you say such things, it's best to pay attention to where you are."

Xun Qing said coldly: "Mr. Lu's workshop is not your place of second place!"

Accompanied by his words, huge centipedes roared, and countless joints burst into sparks, falling from the sky, covering the group of guys in the shadows.

The sharp sword feet slashed on the earth and the walls, leaving deep traces!

Even if he is a wasteful institution, he can surpass thousands of troops as long as he stands in his workshop... What's more, I don't know how many of his works and collections have been in his workshop over the years!

After so many years of receiving guidance from Mr. Lu, he still has the ability to activate the organ beast and protect the workshop even if Mr. Lu is not here!

As Xun Qing waved his hand, many organ beasts roared forward, and the huge bodies slowly moved closer, making the people who came to the door pale and couldn't help but retreat.

"You, what are you afraid of!"

Wang Anliu screamed and scolded, but he couldn't help but take a step back and screamed at Xun Qing: "Ah, the organ beast is not allowed to kill people. Do you also want to go to Yu Hengsi's prison!"

"I don't plan to kill you."

Xun Qing shook his head, his expression becoming more and more cold, "But you have to know that there are many ways in this world that make people live but suffer more than death."

When his five fingers closed, the huge mechanical centipede suddenly shook and roared, falling from the sky and swept towards them!

Wang Anliu screamed.

Turning around and trying to escape, he fell to the ground, crawling with both hands and feet, his speed was fast, and he actually left his subordinates and ran away!

Even his subordinates were trembling at this moment.

In front of the giant beasts of dozens of feet of machinery, even a fully armed army would not have the chance of winning!
To be continued...