Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1129 - 435: Slashed Face (Part 2)

Even though they were snatching up Yunlu Mountain’s Fish Monk, carrying out "justice," what about Zoroastrianism after the Fish Monk is gone?

The demons of the Zoroastrianism group, as fierce as wolves and tigers, if they come after Yunlu Mountain, Alchemist Bai Lu would not be able to defend.

However, by connecting with Zhou Xuan, with the mighty and strong forces of Mingjiang Prefecture, what is there to fear about Zoroastrianism?

"Xuanzi, let’s agree on one thing... After you refine the elixir, I get to taste it first."

Yun Ziliang had already started reserving the elixir.

"Considering our relationship, don’t just taste it, I’ll feed you until you’re as vigorous as a dragon!"

Zhou Xuan, in high spirits, also joined in the laughter.

"Something bad is coming."

In the midst of everyone’s chatter, Wu Ya Zen suddenly spoke up.

"What’s wrong, Zen Master?"

"A new Twin Fish is about to be born."

Wu Ya Zen said.

"That’s good news," Zhou Xuan remarked.

"No... no..."

...

In front of the Fish Cutting Platform, the crowd grew denser and more agitated,

The first person who got the fish meat, Ah Niu, happily drove the ox cart, taking his mother home.

His mother ate all the fish meat, now not only healthy, but her appetite improved a lot. She joyfully ate the "beef scallion pancake" her son bought for her.

She was far from looking frail; her complexion was much better than ordinary folks of her age.

"Son, this beef pancake is really tasty," the mother said.

"Whenever I come to the city to sell mountain goods, I’ll buy it for you."

"Son, I’m so sorry, earlier I was enthralled by the Buddha... fish meat, I forgot about your madness, didn’t leave any for you.

Now going back to grab fish meat, I’m afraid I won’t get any. Mother’s mouth is really greedy."

Ah Niu chuckled, driving the ox cart, saying, "Mom, let’s not think too much... My madness is quite alright. Without it, where would I catch so much game?

This ailment isn’t entirely bad; in the mountains, my ears are sharper than a wolf’s and my eyes brighter than a hawk’s. Plus, when selling mountain goods, I heard people mention something."

"What did they say?"

"They talked about Mingjiang Prefecture, a group called ’Blood Well Society,’ where all the members have this madness, and there’s a way to cure madness in that organization."

Thinking of the rumors of the "Blood Well Society," Ah Niu felt hopeful and said, "Your health is better now, once I gather some more mountain goods and settle you in, I’ll go sell them, save up money and head to Mingjiang Prefecture, when I return, we’ll start a new life together."

With Ah Niu’s words, his mother quickly prayed, "Immortal bless us, Bodhisattva be kind, keep our bodies healthy and free from illness."

"Wow, is this fish meat actually so effective?"

The ox cart moved slowly, and a middle-aged doctor hurried over, staring at Ah Niu’s mother.

The mother was very familiar with this doctor; it was none other than — Doctor Hu,

Her gastritis had been treated by this Doctor Hu for half a year.

"Hello, Doctor Hu."

The mother greeted, and Ah Niu heard, stopped the ox cart, got off to pay respects to Doctor Hu.

Doctor Hu then asked, "I heard you managed to grab fish meat for your mother?"

"Yes, look at my mother’s complexion, it’s improved a lot. That fish meat is truly magical," Ah Niu said.

"Let me feel the pulse."

Without further ado, Doctor Hu placed his right hand on the mother’s pulse point.

The pulse was lively, more powerful than the pulse of any doctor.

"Truly effective, fish meat cures all ailments, clearly not just a rumor from the marketplace!"

Doctor Hu knew all too well the state of Ah Niu’s mother’s illness; her sickness was caused by his medicine, comparable to chronic poison.

By now, Ah Niu’s mother should have been gravely ill, but a little fish meat cured such a serious ailment.

Thinking of this, Doctor Hu released Ah Niu’s mother’s hand and strode back to his clinic.

"Doctor Hu, you’ve been quite helpful these days, it’s almost lunchtime, how about I set up a table at Drunken Immortal Pavilion and treat you to a drink?"

"No thanks, no thanks, I have a few important patients waiting for me to treat them. You two go ahead."

Doctor Hu had no important patients to treat; he was thinking of grabbing fish meat instead.

"The more fish meat I grab, the better. Stocking up, my clinic’s reputation will depend on it."

As a doctor, Doctor Hu understood the value of that fish meat all too well. Once back at his clinic, he grabbed a sickle and hurried to the Fish Cutting Platform.

...

In front of the Fish Cutting Platform, the crowd was packed, Doctor Hu saw this scene, the big fish hovering in midair, its flesh nearly gone,

he immediately squeezed forward, but couldn’t get through.

"Get out of my way, that’s sparkling money, that’s my mansion in three layers, move aside..."

Doctor Hu was getting desperate, shouting curses.

But he wasn’t the only one anxious; who wouldn’t want to grab fish meat? Everyone pushed with skill, no concept of "move aside."

"Damn it, blocking my path to wealth."

This black-hearted doctor, Doctor Hu, was not only ruthless but also cunning. He devised a plan; there were people blocking the front?

He approached discreetly, leaning close, slashing the face of the person ahead with the sickle in his hand.

The sickle was sharp, and after slashing, it wouldn’t bleed immediately, but after a few seconds, blood would gush out,

Taking advantage of this gap in time, Doctor Hu sneaked a few steps aside, pretending to be a nonchalant bystander,