Chapter 406 - The Last Moment (1/2)

“Hey, did you hear about it? The immortal has left the message. The earlier we clean the corpses, the earlier we can have the porridge this morning.”

In the shack, two old ladies in tattered clothes are whispering. A sleeping person beside them wakes up immediately.

“Can we also have porridge today?”

One old lady nods and the man kowtows again and again to praise the merciful fairy. He asks the two old ladies who got up so early and knows that the immortal has made big pits in eight directions of the city overnight. She asks people to bury dead people there and then burn them together to prevent the epidemic from spreading again.

This person is somewhat knowledgeable. He is very appreciative of Lin Luoran’s opinion so he stands up and joins the team carrying dead bodies.

There are bodies of ten thousand people and even eight large pits are not enough. Lin Luoran stands tall on the wall. When she sees one full pit, she will throw down a fireball and lights those dead bodies.

The fire of the five elements is far beyond ordinary fire which is used to burn wood. There is no smell of burning corpses along the road and those corpses soon turn into ashes in the flames.

Everyone is united and things are all done before noon.

On the street of the mansion house, there are more than a hundred big pots. Just like last night, it’s porridge again. However, today is fruit porridge. Apple, banana and mango can all be diced and made into porridge. Lin Luoran has kept much fruit in s.p.a.ce and now she can finally use them.

These fruits contain a touch of Reiki, which is the best for patients. She has been enjoying the magical air here and she feels fine to give these fruits to ordinary people.

The fruit fragrance is mixed with medicinal fragrance. Gastrodia elata can be harvested overnight. Lin Luoran pulverizes it together with other herbs and then adds it to the porridge so that she doesn’t have to bother to make medicine soup.

A dose of medicine a day for three continuous days can ease the symptoms of the plague.

Lin Luoran looks at the women who are still busy in the backyard or serving porridge. They are much more diligent than she expects and haven’t rested last night. She can only rely on these a hundred people to walk all over Shen City and feed infected people in a coma medicine porridge. Otherwise, some of them will not survive last night.

Many people have already cried secretly after tasting the fragrance of the medicine in the fruit porridge.

If serving porridge is just to make them feel better, then now it is really curing the disease.

A warm feeling flows to their limbs and bones after the medicine works. Immortals have extraordinary power but the spirit medicine is not all over the streets. They can enjoy it only because the female immortal is very generous.

If Lin Luoran can read people’s mind, she will be surprised by the wisdom of ordinary people.

For rescuing a group of ordinary strangers, she even uses two ginsengs of thousands of years to supplement their resistance to the virus. If cultivators in the world of cultivation know it, they will feel indignant.

Even if Lin Luoran owns a lot of property, she should also have the spirit of sacrifice.

There are many heartless rich people. In the meantime, someone who helps students in the villages secretly sometimes may not be one of the rich.

It has nothing to do with property. Saving money feels very good. However, how many people can give away their property to do good things?

One day in Lin Luoran’s s.p.a.ce is comparable to one year in the reality. Even so, ginsengs of thousands of years were still planted at the beginning of her personal ability enhancement. They must be the earliest batch which were planted more than ten years ago. Except for those used to make elixirs, most of spirit medicine of many years are left for the Lin family.

These are the only two best ginsengs left in her hands.

Lin Luoran still has to plant more gastrodia elata in s.p.a.ce so she flashes into s.p.a.ce.

Ximei and her brother wake up and have two bowls of porridge obediently. Ximei doesn’t see her nice Sister Lin and the seventh prince Sang Ye is the only one she knows in the mansion house.

Seeing two young children approaching him, even Sang Ye can not stay indifferent.

Because of the cyan phoenix birthmark, he was sent out of the palace since childhood. His parents were both alive but his life is no different from an orphan’s. This little girl named Ximei and her brother are now also orphans…

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Three days for a Bearing Essence cultivator with long lifespan are just like a minute which may slip away immediately.

But for those struggling for survival and fighting against the plague, they have more courage to face tomorrow as their fever gets better and their red spots disappear.

It is totally different from how they were waiting to die before. They are looking forward to the next meal, to being cured, and to survival.

With hope, there are fewer and fewer troublemakers in the city. The bad guys won’t suddenly be nice but they know that this is not the time for them to make trouble.

Nothing happens. After having porridge, they can only gather together and have chitchat.

At the beginning, they are just talking about how delicious the porridge is. Something like you eat mushrooms, I eat cuc.u.mber, or the weather is good.

Then they talk about each other’s hometown and whether their families have survived the plague. They all shed tears in the end.

But always talking about these things is kind of boring. When these infected people, most of whom are farmers, small businessmen, or the poor in the city, get energy and time, they are actually more curious and want to talk about where the immortal who spends a lot of effort to save these 20,000 or 30,000 people comes from.

They don’t even know her Taoist name so they can’t repay her for saving them even just by incense in the future. How can they feel at ease?