Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 150 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 23

Mo Beige was walking slowly on the roadside with his horse. Refugees and patients were in a mess.

Ji Yanxue's eyes were red. When the old man fell, she immediately reached out to support him and said, "Old man, please slow down."

"Thank you, little girl." The old man had gray hair and wrinkles on his face, but he smiled kindly, "Little girl, please go quickly. This plague is scary... cough cough cough"

The old man said slowly while coughing, and turned his face away when he coughed.

Ji Yanxue glanced at Mo Beige after hearing this, but she only saw Mo Beige's back without stopping.

"Why did she leave? She...didn't you say she wasn't the disciple of the miracle doctor?" Ye Tangyi pulled Ji Yanxue's sleeve and asked.

Ji Yanxue shook her head and gave her some change. Ye Tangyi gave her all the remaining dry food he had.

Leng Ling stared blankly at Mo Beige's back and said, "Let's go."

Mu Zihe remained silent all the way, just watching the actions of the people around him and following behind them. This was the first time he began to doubt himself and wondered if he was prejudiced against the Demon Cult.

Going further ahead, they saw the entrance of an inn. Mo Beige was leaning against the door waiting for them. When he saw Mu Zihe, he said calmly, "Go and pay the money."

Mu Zihe's expression froze. "You...really not going to take care of those people?"

Mo Beige just glanced at him without saying anything and continued walking forward.

"We are at Shuangbei Gate now. We can go to Shuangbei Gate..."

"No need." Mo Beige shook his head and interrupted Ji Yanxue. He walked towards the stairs, pointed at Mu Zihe and said to the store owner, "He pays."

Just as Mo Beige was about to close the door when he was stopped by Leng Ling and Ji Yanxue, they stared at Mo Beige without saying a word.

The man took a step back silently and walked inside. He found a stool and sat down, waiting for the two to speak.

After a while, Ji Yanxue looked at the woman drinking water leisurely and couldn't help asking, "Are you really not going to care about those refugees?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Beige paused while drinking water and looked directly at Ji Yanxue.

"You..." She took a deep breath and felt as if struck by lightning. She always thought that Mo Beige was just cold, but she didn't expect him to be so cold.

"Why? You weren't like this before." Leng Ling's face was not very good either.

Mo Beige put down the cup in his hand and said, "Don't think you know me. Do you two have anything else to say?"

There was a hint of annoyance between her eyebrows and her words clearly indicated her order to leave.

Seeing that no one was moving, Mo Beige stood up and walked out to occupy Ji Yanxue's room and closed the door as soon as he entered.

Ji Yanxue sighed. Perhaps she really didn’t understand her... She thought they were friends after being together for so long.

In the room, singer Mo Bei was holding a handful of melon seeds, leaning against the window and looking at the chaotic scene on the street below.

A pair of dark eyes showed no emotion but endless indifference. Guo Guo's illusory figure appeared beside Mo Beige.

Guo Guo stared at Mo Beige with her azure eyes. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Mo Beige's indifferent voice, "Are you going to come and plead for them too?"

Guo Guo shook her head and said firmly, "No, I support all your decisions!"

The firm tone and familiar words made Mo Beige feel like she had heard these words before.

The azure eyes looked extremely holy in the sunlight. His vision was blurred by tears and overlapped with the shadow in his memory. However, Mo Beige could not see the man's face clearly.

He took his hand back, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear. "Thank you, kid."

"Hehe, now you know what I mean, right? Remember to buy me more food." Seeing that the person was in a better mood, Guo Guo smiled and said

Mo Beige laughed and nodded, but Guoguo misunderstood a little. She was not depressed, but her body was a little exhausted from the continuous journey, so she didn't want to talk or think.

"Then Beibei, do you care about Ji Yanxue and the others? In Ji Yanxue's eyes, you are her friend." Turning around, he asked

"A passerby." She just shook her head lightly and gave a ruthless answer.

"Are you a passerby..." Guoguo lowered his head and said in a voice that only he could hear.

Putting away the melon seeds, Mo Beisinger propped up his head and sighed, "The spiritual power is thin, almost zero."

"Then go to sleep." Guo Guo suggested seriously

"That makes sense. Good night." Mo Beige said as he walked towards the bed.

Guo Guo “…”

Looking at Mo Beige who had covered herself with a quilt and had his back to her, Guoguo let out a light sigh.

Turning to look at the street, a trace of compassion flashed across the blue eyes

"All living beings suffer. You are not a Buddha, so you do not need to save all living beings."

Mo Beige's lazy voice came from behind, lingering in Guoguo's ears like a dream talk.

Guoguo lowered his eyes and looked down for a long time without coming back to his senses. After a long time, he let out a weak sigh.

A dark and damp ground at the bottom of a valley, a dark place where the sun doesn't shine

There were several corpses lying beside Jun Beihuang. He looked at the man in black in front of him expressionlessly.

"Hehe, my perfect work~" The man in black laughed strangely.

Walked up to Jun Beihuang and took off his mask. "It's just that this part is not perfect. Hehehe, it's okay, I'll help you..."

The man's eyes were calm and motionless, like a puppet.

A strange black mist appeared on the hand placed on Jun Beihuang's face.

The severe pain made Jun Beihuang sweat drip from his face, but he remained motionless. “Bear with it, bear with it...you will recover by then. Hahahahahahaha..."

"Remember, kill her, kill her, kill her. She must pay the price. Hahahaha oh no no no, she seems to care about you very much… otherwise then… hehe, interesting, interesting, it will be more fun this way… cough cough cough puff"

The man in black spat out blood while speaking.

Jun Beihuang listened to the man's crazy talk and his eyes fluctuated for a moment, then returned to normal.

But all of them fell into the man's eyes. "Ahem, it seems that you care about that woman too. What a pity, you two can only be a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks forever. Hahahahaha, that bitch... bitch bitch bitch..."

The man in black was in a state of near madness and kept muttering something.

Mo Beige, who was sleeping thousands of miles away, opened his eyes and quickly sat up. He reached out his hand and touched his chest, breathing heavily.

Drops of sweat fell onto the quilt, and Mo Beige closed his eyes and took a long breath again.

He quickly got off the bed and walked towards the bathtub at the back. The weather was not too hot at the beginning of spring, so Mo Beige used his spiritual power to boil the water to the appropriate temperature, then got into the bathtub and sat inside.

After washing his face, he leaned weakly on the bathtub.

"Beibei, what's wrong with you?" Guoguo noticed when Mo Beige woke up, and couldn't help asking when he didn't say anything.

"It hurts." Mo Beige responded after a moment of silence.

"...? Are you being clever?" Guo Guo was stunned and asked subconsciously.

The woman rolled her eyes and didn't respond. Guo Guo pouted and said, "Will you feel heartache even if you don't have a heart?"

"..." Mo Beige chose to remain silent

The water temperature slowly dropped, she got up from the tub, put on clean clothes, and opened the window.

There were murmurs of pain and coughs on the street.

"Beibei..." Guoguo flew to the window and heard the wailing sounds. He called out to the people around him.

The person yawned and looked at the night sky. "The moon, the moon is so beautiful."

"You're saying that again. What's so special about the moon? Isn't it good to have the sun be warm?" Guo Guo pouted and retorted.

"not good."

"Ah!" Mo Beige flicked Guoguo's forehead with her finger after she finished speaking. Guoguo glared at the culprit, but her eyes were filled with a tenderness and attachment that Guoguo could not understand at the moment.

"I found a pattern." Guo Guo looked at her.

"Ok?"

The woman didn't even turn her head, still looking at the crescent moon in the night sky. "You never look at the moon when Jun Beihuang is around. Are you thinking about him?"