When I saw these two people, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because these two people turned out to be the old monk and the young monk in the monk's shop.
It's only been a day since we met again, and I have to say that this world is really too small.
Seeing the two people coming down the stairs, Lao Zhu quickly stood up and greeted them personally.
"how's it going?"
The old monk shook his head gently. His face looked a little tired, and there were some beads of sweat hanging on his forehead.
"It's not good, it's not good! I can no longer suppress the fire in this poison. Now even the three souls and seven souls have been eroded. I'm afraid even I can't do anything this time!"
Even my heart sank slightly. Could it be that being an old man is no longer enough?
"Weren't you fine before?"
The old monk shook his head regretfully, "It's because I'm incompetent. I searched through ancient books and couldn't find the source of this toxin. It actually contains a very domineering fire nature. This is the most important thing. It can be consumed all the time."
As for human blood, the old donor is getting older and his body has begun to fail. According to the current situation, I am afraid that time is running out!"
Fire-based poison?
My brows couldn't help but twitch.
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
This reminds me of my grandmother.
But how could Mr. Zhu have such poison in his body?
At this time, the little monk named Wukong finally saw me and was obviously stunned for a moment.
"It's you?"
The old monk also looked at me and was stunned.
"Donor Zhang, are you here too?"
"Master, we meet again!" I stood up and said with a smile.
The old monk also smiled slightly, and suddenly an unpredictable smile appeared on his face and said, "I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that Donor Zhang is indeed destined to be my Buddha!"
I curled my lips secretly, thinking that Buddha has a destiny with everyone.
"Master, it sounds like you are not very optimistic. How is the situation?" I quickly returned to the topic.
The old monk nodded, then turned his eyes to Lao Zhu, sighed softly, and then said: "Judging from Lao Zhu's point of view, I'm afraid there is no way to save him."
Lao Zhu seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He turned around and walked to the chair and sat down slowly, his eyes looking a little dull.
At this time, Zhu Ju next to him suddenly said: "Isn't there another Bianhua flower? Bianhua flower can save my grandpa, and the thing is in his hands."
While pointing his finger at me, he suddenly walked up and grabbed my arm.
"Give me the things. You saw it too. We need to save people, so hand over the things. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
I immediately frowned. The Zhu family is full of loyal people, and everyone is a great talent. But why is it that this generation is so different?
"Zhu Ju, what are you doing? Let me go." Lao Zhu yelled quickly.
This time, Zhu Ju, who was very afraid of his father, did not listen to his father's words and instead increased his strength in his hands.
"You must hand over the flower of the other side today, otherwise you will never leave here."
Seeing Zhu Ju's fierce look on his face, I couldn't help but shake my head.
"Presumptuous!" Lao Zhu slapped the table and stood up.
Just as he was about to scold him, Wukong suddenly walked up.
"Master Zhu, it's your fault to do this. Have you forgotten what I told you before? The tablet you arranged first was Donor Zhang who helped you move to the first level. You can just return it if you don't thank them.
How can you be so rude?"
Zhu Ju was obviously stunned for a moment and looked at me in surprise.
Even Lao Zhu was also full of surprise.
The old monk laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the two of them knew each other. The position of the noble ancestor is indeed the position that donor Zhang changed!"
Lao Zhu quickly came over and patted my shoulder gently.
"I didn't expect it to be you, brother, what do you want me to say?"
"Brother Zhu, the Zhu family is full of loyalty, and every hero deserves to be treated like me."
"Good brother, I have recorded this affection!"
Zhu Ju's hand finally relaxed little by little, and his face was full of complexity, with a hint of surprise, some gratitude, and some reluctance.
I didn't pay much attention to it, but turned around and shot the old monk, "Master, is Hibiscus flower really useful?"
The old monk pinched his beard, thought for a moment, and then said: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say!"
"Understood!"
Without saying anything, I took out my mobile phone and directly found Huzi's phone number, and clicked on the dial button. Only then did I realize that the call could not be made at all, and the signal here was blocked.
Only then did I realize what kind of place this was. I have to say that the security measures here are really in place.
"Use mine!"
Without saying a word, Lao Zhu handed over his mobile phone. It looked like a specially made mobile phone. Even the system interface on the mobile phone was different from ours.
The phone rang for a while before Huzi's deep voice came from the other side.
"Which one?"
From the sound, Huzi must not have rested yet, and I knew that he must be worried about me. This made my heart filled with emotion. I am afraid that Huzi is the only one in the world who can do this to me.
"It's me, haven't you slept yet?"
"Master? Where are you now? They didn't do anything to you, right?" Huzi suddenly became energetic, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.
"I'm fine!"
I glanced at Lao Zhu and said, "Brother Zhu, can you send me the location? I'll ask my brother to send the things over."
Lao Zhu quickly said yes, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
I nodded, and then said to Huzi: "I'll send you the location. You can send the flowers from the other side over here. By the way, we seem to have some pollen left, so let's bring them over together!"
These other shore pollens are really the last bits. We scraped them out bit by bit from several glass bottles. They are about the size of a fingernail. They should be more than enough to replenish a person's blood.
"Don't worry, how much did you spend? We will give it to you. We in the Zhu family never take advantage of others!" Zhu Ju said.
I glanced at him and said, "No need for money, I hope this thing is really useful!"
Lao Zhu glared at Zhu Ju fiercely, then his face straightened up, and he respectfully clasped his fists in front of me.
"Brother, on behalf of our Zhu family, thank you!"
I quickly stretched out my hand to stop him, "What are you doing? I can't bear it."
"Hey, it seems I owe you a huge favor again!" Lao Zhu said with a wry smile.
"Brother Zhu, let me go up and see the old man. Maybe I can be of some help!"
"Okay, that's what I meant."
Lao Zhu readily agreed, turned around and led me upstairs.
Little Monk Wukong also wanted to follow, but the old monk reached out to stop him. Then his eyes fell on me again, and he showed that enigmatic smile. He nodded to me and said goodbye to Lao Zhu.
Although Lao Zhu did not persuade us to stay, he personally escorted the two of them to the car, and then turned back and went up to the second floor with me.
As soon as I walked up, my heart suddenly moved, because I smelled a somewhat familiar smell.
Lao Zhu took me to the east door and stopped, then pushed the door gently and opened it.
The moment I turned on the light, I saw a dazzling array of medical equipment in the room, all of which were very advanced. However, most of these medical equipment were idle aside.
In the middle of the room, there was a hospital bed, and an old man was lying quietly on it.
My eyes suddenly fell on the old man's face.
At this moment, I felt excited and heavy.
What's exciting is that I finally met this old man who I deeply respect. When I think of all the great achievements he has done before, people can't help but feel awe.
The heroic spirit that was laid out in hundreds of coffins for the sake of officialdom is still fresh in my mind even now...
How can I not be excited to meet such a person in this life?
But for such a great man, he is dying at this moment, and his whole person has completely lost his appearance.
The old man looked obviously asleep and very peaceful, but I could see that there was still great pain in his sleeping face.
I walked over step by step, sat down on the chair next to the bed, and gently held the old man's hand.
Zhu Ju wanted to stop me from doing this, but Lao Zhu stopped me.
At this moment, the old man can already be described as skinny, with his whole body covered with skin and bones.
His body was slightly hot, and his whole body was an abnormal dark red color, and blue-black blood vessels could be seen under the dry skin.
That familiar smell was emanating from his body. As a descendant of Fengniao, I could sense it instantly.