"Business?" Hao didn't understand.
"That's what it means to trade."
Hao shook his head.
Yan Mo was surprised, Hao should have guessed what deal he wanted to make, right? Why refuse? Afraid that he will open his mouth like a lion
The only remaining elder standing behind Hao looked towards Hao together with several warrior leaders who came with him.
However, Hao asked at this moment: "Our soldiers are not dead, are they? Can you revive them?"
Yuan Zhan didn't say anything, but looked at the young man sitting next to him, expressing clearly that he would take the priest's opinion as his opinion.
All eyes in the hall were on Yan Mo.
Yan Mo felt a little weird, he thought about it, and nodded to Hide.
Hide immediately ordered people to splash ice water on the fainted primitive soldiers.
It was a cruel method of awakening, but it was very effective.
Hao said as if explaining: "The fighters who came with the false priest are the best group of fighters in the tribe. I hope they can hear what I'm going to say next."
When the soldiers woke up, they found Hao and the elders after a daze, and immediately jumped up and shouted: "Chief!"
The original fighters gathered behind Hao, and they also saw the tragic situation of Fake Qiushi. Some people couldn't help but want to save people, but Hao stopped, "Are you blind? Can't you see that this priest is a fake? "
The original warriors are stupid, fake priests? If it was Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan who said this, half of them would not believe it, but Hao Hao said so, then it could only be the truth.
"Hao, what do you mean? Do you still want to live? Do you want to save the original people?" Fake Qiushi looked at Hao's actions with anxiety and confusion. What the hell do you want to do
He must escape alive, now he does not have high-level Yuanjing in his hands, not even the lowest level, if this body dies...
Thinking of the imprisoned for an unknown period of time when he was buried in the ground, he couldn't go anywhere, there was darkness everywhere, and there were moving insects around him, but he couldn't switch to those insects because of lack of energy, only one year. Another year of waiting, slowly accumulating energy, Fake Qiushi shuddered greatly.
Even if he could switch to a worm, no matter how powerful a worm could be, he would die at any time, and some worms could not live for more than a few days.
Once the possessed worm died, he had to wait for another day. Last time, he changed a full three worms to successfully reach the place with the high-level Yuanjing in his memory.
But finding Yuanjing is not the end. Without Yuanjing, his energy is only enough for him to possess extremely tiny bugs. Lure a living person to follow a bug to the place where there is a crystal.
How long did it take to get that bearded body last time? How much effort did it take him
Fake Qiushi didn't want to repeat the process at all.
Hao ignored Fake Qiushi, and he said to Yan Mo with a trace of fatigue: "Lord Mo, Zhan said that you are the best priest. With you, you don't have to worry about the poison of everyone in Yuanji, then I can treat everyone in Yuanji. Is my life entrusted to you?"
Yan Mo didn't say yes or no, but pointed to a soldier who had just woken up, "Come here."
The soldier hesitated, looked at the trench, wondering whether he should go or not.
Hao ordered: "Go, all of you have been poisoned by the false priest, Master Mo probably wants to see if there is any way to save you."
"Poison?" The faces of the soldiers changed suddenly. They are not afraid of ferocious beasts, but are most afraid of some seemingly inconspicuous poisonous insects and weeds. They can recover from injuries, but they often cannot be cured from poisoning.
The soldier hurried to Yan Mo's side. Cough, he is not betrayal! Although the old priest is also very good, but in terms of treatment methods, he is still inferior to this young priest with white hair and black hair... a lot, a lot.
Yan Mo motioned for him to stretch out his wrist.
Taking the pulse, checking the coating of the tongue, observing the complexion and pupils of the eyes, Yan Mo also looked at the soldier's fingernails.
"Did you feel any abnormalities in your body during this period? Such as headache, diarrhea, weakness, stomach cramps, shortness of breath, numbness of hands and feet, etc.?"
When the soldier was asked this question, he suddenly felt that something was wrong all over his body. He hesitated and said: "I had diarrhea the day before yesterday. I have no strength, and I don’t even want to eat meat. I, my eyelids jumped this morning! It jumped very hard!”
Yan Mo touched his face with one hand, and waved his hand to let this soldier go down, and another one came over.
After changing three people in a row, Yan Mo's expression became more and more weird, and the original fighters staring at him became more and more nervous.
Lian Yuanzhan grabbed his arm again and asked him in a low voice: "How's the situation? Can you solve it?"
Yan Mo didn't answer, but looked at Hao again, "Chief Hao, you said you were controlled by Qiushi? Can you let me see?"
Hao frowned like a mountain, "Lord Mo, even you can't?"
"Come here first and let me see."
Fake Qiushi spit out bloody foam in a mouthful of "bah", and smiled strangely: "Who can cure my poison?"
"Shut up!" The Jiuyuan warrior who was holding him down was not polite to him, grabbed his hair and hit him against the hard ground again.
Fake Qiushi hated it very much, but he didn't dare to speak casually anymore.
Yan Mo took a little longer to check the pulse this time, and he looked at both his left and right hands.
"Your situation is different from others." Yan Mo let go.
Hao took a step back, "Yes, I don't know what method Fake Qiu used to control me, but if I don't listen to him, he will give me a headache like it's about to split open. Sometimes I avoid him when I see people. He will notice."
Yuan Zhan echoed, "That's true. Once I just saw Hao, and before I spoke to him, that fake Qiushi came from next door."
Yan Mo's eyes lit up, "Can the fake Qiushi know the content of your conversation with others?"
Hao shook his head uncertainly, "I probably don't know."
"Then can he know what's on your mind?"
Hao continued to shake his head, "If he knows what I'm thinking, then I won't hide it from him by pretending to be moved by him, and he will also find out that I asked Da Da for help last time."
"If you are far away from Fake Qiushi, can he still notice that you have met other people?"
Hao recalled carefully: "During this period of time, he never left me too far away, only this time we were far apart. Originally he wanted to force me to come together, but I have already seen the marks left by the war, and I know that the war is here. There will be action in two days, just pretend to be sick and unable to move."
"You managed to hide it from me!" Fake Qiushi couldn't help but say again, he didn't believe that he would be mistaken, before leaving in the morning, Hao was sick and hot all over, if not, how could he let Hao stay alone in the outer city .
Hao turned his head and sneered, "You gave me the medicinal herbs for pretending to be sick. If you are really Qiushi, how could you not know about it?"
Fake Qiushi gritted his teeth with hatred, these barbarians are so cunning!
Yan Mo was not surprised at all. He had dealt with Hao and the old priest for a while, and knew that these people seemed primitive, but they were actually very discerning. It would be strange if there were no one or two unique skills.
"Mo, did Fake Qiushi use mental power to control the trench?" Yuan Zhan was also learning mental power control and defense during this period, and he immediately recalled a few questions raised by Yan Mo.
Yan Mo nodded, "Probably, his condition is not like being poisoned. Fake Qiushi also wanted to control me with mental power before, but I counterattacked."
Yuan Zhan's eyes darkened, "If you want to get rid of the control of mental power, can you just kill the source?"
"Usually that's fine."
Fake Qiushi immediately shouted from below: "If I die, Hao will die too! Most of the original people will die too!"
If there were still soldiers in the original world who were skeptical before, they all shot an angry light after hearing the cry of Fake Qiushi. No one believed that this man was the real old priest Qiu Shi, although they didn't understand how this man could look so much like an old priest.
"Death is death! Chief, kill him!"
"Yes, chief, we are not afraid of death, kill him and sacrifice him to the gods!"
"Avenge the old priest!"
False Qiushi laughed wildly, he exhausted all his strength, and forced his head to look at Hao, "Okay, come and kill me, with you and people like Yuanji accompanying me to die, it is worth my death!" Pooh! Even if all these savages were dead, they wouldn't deserve a single hair of him!
The muscles on Hao's face trembled, he may not care about his own life, but what should he do with so many people
"Lord Mo, you really have no way to save my original clansmen?" There was a hint of pleading in Hao's voice.
"Chief! Don't ask any more questions. If you die, you will die. The Mother Goddess will appease our souls, and God Kama will guide us."
"Chief, let's go back and eat all the food. I haven't had enough this morning."
"Chief, let's go back, I want to see my woman and child again before I die."
"The Chief..."
It turned out that everyone surrounded the moat, and everyone regarded death as home, as if they were not afraid of death at all. Some people secretly kicked fake Qiushi, and some even proposed to make fake Qiushi alive into barbecue, and eat a little bit of it every day. Until Fake Qiushi died.
False Qiushi's face trembled when he heard it, is he really going to die? Is Hao really willing to give up so many people
Yan Mo tilted his head, motioning for the guard to pour him a cup of hot water.
Ding Fei moved the fastest, and there were many pots of boiling hot water on the brazier, ready for drinking at any time.
Yan Mo took the wooden cup, blew on the cooling air, and waited for the water temperature to drop.
"Do you have a way?" Seeing his relaxed appearance, Yuan Zhan knew that he must have a clue.
Yan Mo raised his eyelids, "I haven't settled with you yet!"
Yuan Zhan didn't feel guilty at all, but looking at the expression of his own priest, he decided to explain it carefully.
Yuan Zhan leaned close to Yan Mo's ear, and said in a low voice: "There are many soldiers from Yuan around us, although I believe that most of their hearts belong to us, but the old priest has saved some soldiers before. His prestige in the tribe has always been very high, and the soldiers trust him very much.
And if the two tribes are far away, it’s fine, but we are so close, even if everyone has resentment in their hearts at the beginning, but after seeing us live better than before, this resentment will gradually disappear, and even Show mercy to the original tribe.
Under various circumstances, I can't guarantee whether one or two of these people who came back with me were pulled back by the old priest. "
"You think too much."
"It's not that you can't think of it, you just don't want to think about it." Yuan Zhan also saw that Yan Mo didn't really care about managing the tribe, and he didn't bother to take care of some things that didn't really come to the fore. Except for his own physical exercise, his mind was almost entirely used on those strange things that were of great benefit to the tribe.
Yan Mo defaulted. The world is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. In his previous life, he didn't like to engage in office politics, and he was not interested in trying to figure out people's hearts. Faults, but the thinking mode of the past forty years is not so easy to change.
Once a character is developed, unless it is thoroughly formatted, there will be some traces left, and the older you get, the more obvious it will be.
There are many people who know where their faults and defects are, but how many people can completely reverse them? A talkative person is still talkative, a irascible person cannot get rid of his irritability no matter how suppressed, and a cunning person will not become honest.
If there is no trustworthy person around him, if he wants to fight alone, maybe he will have to force himself to suppress his nature because of the environment, and try to drill and change himself. But now he has Yuanzhan, and a management organization that has already taken shape, and his priesthood allows him not to have to dig too much. Slowly, he has habitually become a hands-off shopkeeper who concentrates on research.
He knew that this was not good, and he also knew that he should be more wary of those around him. But is he really defenseless
Yan Mo suddenly reached out and pinched Yuan Zhan's face. In this life, he will never let anyone have a chance to hurt him again.
Yuan Zhan grabbed his hand, opened his mouth and took a bite.
With a sad, sad and aggrieved look on his face, "..." What are you two doing up there? Believe it or not, I will pull you to die together!
Yuan Zhan looked at the trench above and below, and touched Yan Mo's thigh very bluntly. This is my priest! I can kiss and touch if I want to! Not convinced, come to fight!
Yan Mo kicked Yuan Zhan, threw away the claws on his thigh, "Papa!" and slapped twice, attracting the attention of everyone below.
"Chief Hao, everyone in the original world, don't be so excited, I didn't say you can't save people. But..."
But what? ! The original people tuned in to watch him.
"Are you really poisoned?"
Hey
"I saw three people just now, and none of them were poisoned. Although I haven't diagnosed the others carefully, they don't look like poisoned from your mental outlook."
Hao was surprised, "You said we weren't poisoned?"
"At least the people here should not be poisoned. If you don't believe me, I can diagnose you in turn." Yan Mo looked at Qiu Shi lying on the ground, his eyes full of disappointment.
"I thought you were really capable of injecting the legendary poison that usually does nothing but dies without an antidote. It seems that you are also lying."
Fake Qiushi's face was pale, and the little priest could see it!
Hao was full of doubts, "But when I saw him pointing at a soldier, the soldier was poisoned to death. Several other people also showed symptoms of poisoning."
"Poisoning a large area, it is very difficult to have regular attacks when there is nothing to do, even I may not be able to do it. I think he just used some chronic poisons to poison a few people to deceive you at the beginning. The clansmen are really controlled by him with poison, and you are controlled by him with mental power, if he gives you a headache, you will have a headache, so naturally you will believe his words even more."
"So… "
"I think, except for you and the two elders who are really controlled by him, only those few people were poisoned by him at the beginning. Later, he will at most make some herbal medicines that make you weak or weak to scare you. It will be fine after a day or two when it is excreted from the body."
In fact, everyone was ecstatic.
It was a pity in Yan Mo's heart, he originally wanted to use detoxification to exchange some soldiers, but now that they are not poisoned, he can't run to poison them again, right
He's a scum, yes, but he's also a principled scum.
But he didn't expect that Hao would make such a decision next time.