Rewinding the time half a day ago, the patriarch sent someone to invite the great witch. Before the great witch came, the patriarch only dared to peek at Yan Mo, but did not dare to approach him.
The newborn calves don’t understand anything. Seeing that Yan Mo’s clothes are different from theirs, and he’s not very old, they are all curious to see him, but these children are all scolded and pulled away by adults, and they are not allowed to approach Yan Mo .
The patriarch wanted everyone not to surround him anymore, but not many people listened to him. The patriarch seemed to be a soft person, and he yelled a few words to see that everyone didn't listen to him, but he just smiled helplessly, but he himself didn't dare to approach Yan Mo. He didn't want to leave either, but he couldn't blame others for not listening to him.
Yan Mo looked around, all the people with high and low heads were watching him as if looking at a rare animal, and the number of people around him was still increasing.
"cough!"
A group of people took a few steps back abruptly.
Does this make him a tiger? Yan Mo laughed, touched his face, looked at his clothes, and suddenly realized that what these people seemed to be afraid of was not him, but his clothes? Or is it because he is afraid of coughing
Yan Mo began to pay attention to the people around him, and he saw a few people who seemed to have early symptoms of typhoid fever. But those people didn't know whether they didn't notice their own symptoms or didn't care, so they just mixed in the crowd like this.
"What are you all doing here? The flood has just receded, and there are a lot of things to pick up in the field. What are you doing here? Do you want to be lazy? Go and go! Do whatever you want to do!" .
And this yelling was actually more effective than the patriarch's order, when the crowd watching Yan Mo heard the yelling, many people dispersed.
After a while, a man came striding from behind the crowd. This man had a strong body, thick eyebrows, leopard eyes, lion nose, thick lips, gaping teeth and protruding ears. It was so long that it dangled between the legs.
"I heard that a divine envoy has come? Is that you?" The lion-nosed youth walked up to Yan Mo, looked him up and down, thrust his spear into the ground, and questioned him loudly, with a look of disdain and disbelief
"It's me." Yan Mo held his breath, it wasn't because of his love, it was because the smell of the lion-nosed young man was too strong!
When the young man opened his mouth, there was a strong bad breath, and there was a sour smell from his body that hadn't been bathed for many days. The personal hygiene of those onlookers was also poor, but they were far away from him, and the wind was blowing, so the smell was not bad. It was too tortured, but the young man got too close, and the hot, sour, smelly smell almost hit his face directly.
"Just you? No attendants? No guards? No slaves? Not even a beast?" The lion-nosed youth looked even more suspicious.
"The rear lion! Come back!" The patriarch hid behind the crowd and shouted anxiously.
Hou Shi rubbed his nose, glanced back, and then turned his head to look at Yan Mo, "Where did you come from as an envoy? The envoys of the bone refining clan have horns, but you don't!"
"I am the messenger of the ancestor gods, and I have nothing to do with the Bone Refining Clan. I said that you are going to continue wasting time like this? I heard from you that many people were sick and injured. This delay will only delay their lives. Have you heard a sentence? Calling to save people is like putting out a fire?"
Hou Shi was stunned for a moment, probably seeing that Yan Mo disliked the smell on his body, and deliberately took another step closer to him, "It's the first time I saw a divine envoy so eager to save someone, who are you? Where are you from? Come to us What does Wadi Village want to do?"
Yan Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, raised his hand, and then walked towards a man he saw with obvious symptoms, "You! It's you! Do you feel a pain in your throat? It's difficult to swallow anything? A little headache and a little sore joints?"
The named man opened his mouth wide, turned around and ran away with a strange scream in fright.
Yan Mo: "..."
Seeing that Yan Mo avoided him and left, Hou Shi immediately reached out to stop him, but! "My hands, my body, why can't I move! What have you done to me?"
At first, the surrounding crowd didn't realize what happened to the rear lion, but they felt that something was wrong when they saw that the rear lion was only roaring, its body was motionless, and it couldn't even turn its head back.
The patriarch also found out that something happened to him from the lion's roar, which made him even more frightened, startled and panicked, "You, you, you! Don't come here! What did you do to the rear lion?"
Yan Mo ignored him and pointed to someone else, "You, long-haired girl, have you had a runny nose for a few days? Do you have a cough? Is there any phlegm? Is the phlegm white or yellow?"
"Ahem!" The girl was so frightened that she coughed several times.
Yan Mo: "It seems to be a runny nose and a cough. Two people with typhoid fever, these two people and him, him, him, these five people should not stay with other people for the time being. If the cold is viral, it will also Do you know if it's contagious?"
The five people he pointed at were scared like something, and the people who were around them also left in a hurry.
The youngest girl cried on the spot.
"Why are you crying? You are not allowed to cry! With me here, as long as you are obedient, none of you will die." Yan Mo was full of domineering, his tone was not consoling at all, and he did not intend to comfort these people.
A cold is a minor illness for him, but it is one of the most serious diseases that can kill people in this era. He didn't have many medicines for the symptoms. Before he knew if there were any alternative herbs nearby, it would be better if fewer people were infected.
The patriarch who was hiding behind the people couldn't help looking behind him.
Yan Mo originally wanted to treat a few people on the spot to convince them that he was not a liar, but these people, including the sick, avoided him, and the patriarch was not in charge, which made him feel sad that a clever woman can't live without rice.
In desperation, Yan Mo had no choice but to walk towards the patriarch who was afraid of him, and said as he walked, "Where is your big witch? When will he arrive?"
"You! Don't come over!" the patriarch yelled, and the young man beside him also waved a spear and threatened Yan Mo.
So when the great witch arrived with his people, he saw a scene that made him speechless: a hornless boy who was dressed in noble clothes but had a simple and kind appearance was approaching his people step by step, and his The tribe followed the patriarch back step by step, and not far away, the most powerful warrior in the tribe, the rear lion, kept roaring with his back turned to everyone.
"The Great Witch is here! The Great Witch is here!" The crowd shouted in surprise when they saw the Big Witch appear, and all the frightened people ran towards him, and the patriarch ran the fastest.
Seeing that the person in charge finally came, Yan Mo put away the wooden spike he was about to throw.
The empress witch didn't know that she had arrived in time, so she looked helplessly at her timid village chief, and greeted Yan Mo, "Guest from afar, hello, I am the witch of this village. Ugan The road leading to here from your city has been closed, may I ask which lord's territory you come from?"
The stepdaughter is not a woman. He is a middle-aged wizard who looks about forty years old, but may actually be younger. He has black feathers on his head and a bone necklace around his neck. people have different identities.
The patriarch hurriedly introduced Yan Mo's identity to his stepdaughter in a low voice.
the village? By the way, the rear lion also said that this place is called Wadi Village. It seems that the social structure here is different from the continent he stayed in before, even though they seem as poor as the primitive tribes.
Yan Mo paid more and more attention to his surroundings, and this careful look really made him see some things that he hadn't noticed before.
While looking at it, Yan Mo did not forget to answer the stepdaughter's question with a kind smile: "Dear witch, hello, I come from the Temple of the Ancestor God, and the Ancestor God Pangu occasionally heard the prayers of the people in this land, and felt They are in pain, so I have been sent here to help everyone."
If Yan Mo dared to call himself in the present age of his previous life, others would either see him as a liar or as a psycho. But now people here see him for the sake of his luxurious clothes, at least they will not treat him as a psychopath. As for whether he is a liar, they naturally have the means to verify it.
"It turns out to be the envoy of God." The queen daughter clasped her hands in front of her chest and saluted him.
Yan Mo made a fist with his right hand and lightly touched his heart in return. His attitude changed with the attitude of the villagers. At the beginning, he used the identity of a divine envoy to deter and avoid unnecessary battles. Now that people respect him, there is no need for him to continue to use his identity.
As soon as his expression relaxed, that kind, honest and lovely face immediately came into play. He smiled again, and the expression of the queen village witch relaxed after seeing it.
The stepdaughter said cautiously: "Dear Messenger, we have never heard the name of the ancestor god Pangu, only Pan'a God's divine light shines forever."
"Pan Ah God?"
The queen daughter clasped her hands together in front of her chest, "That is our only Supreme God."
The only supreme god? Will he, the messenger of the ancestor god, be labeled a heretic? But judging by the expression of the village witch, they didn't seem to have that strong sense of exclusivity.
Something seems wrong? Why did he feel that the village witch was not pious at all when he mentioned Pan'a God
If a sorcerer disrespects his god and fundamentally doesn't believe in him, then what's the point of what a sorcerer does? Or does this village witch not believe in Pan'a God
And it wasn't long before he had an answer to that question.
Prior to this, Yan Mo was more cautious in his words and deeds. The issue of belief has always been one of the factors that cause wars. He doesn't want to be annoying, let alone become a heretic.
So he avoided God's question and went straight to the point: "Do you have any other patients? Can I see them? If I can help them that's best, if not, I'm leaving."
The patriarch was a little worried when he heard the words, and the stepdaughter pondered for a while, "Okay, please follow me."
The patriarch anxiously said, "Big witch, wait a minute, the queen lion..."
The village witch told him expressionlessly: "Master Village Chief, let everyone go to work, don't get together here to be lazy, don't forget, in order to worship Lord Ugan and the temple, we are now taking even the food stored two days later." don't come out!"
Yan Mo always felt that the stepdaughter said the last words to him, but his purpose was not to ask for a reward, so he naturally didn't mind the stepdaughter telling him in a disguised form that their village was too poor to squeeze out any money.
When the timid village head saw that the big witch gave him an order, he immediately ignored the rear lion, yelling, and led the onlookers away.
"Wait!" Yan Mo ordered the five people he pointed out just now, "These people need to be separated from everyone, they are all sick. I have medicinal herbs here, and I will cook them for them later, and you Everyone in the village needs to drink a little precaution."
The stepdaughter didn't understand some words, but it didn't prevent him from understanding Yan Mo's meaning, "Do you have healing herbs? Can you really cure their diseases?" The village witch's eyes brightened obviously.
Although he doubted Yan Mo's identity, he would rather choose to believe when it comes to the death of his clansmen. And the symptoms of those people are indeed very similar to the initial conditions of some people who died of illness before.
"Typhoid fever, their condition is not serious now, if anyone has a fever, please let me know."
He even knows someone has a fever! The stepdaughter was confident in her identity, nodded slightly excitedly, and immediately said to the patriarch: "Put the five of them in a room alone, and don't let them come out without my permission."
"Okay." The patriarch was very obedient.
Yan Mo found this scene inexplicably familiar.
The five people's faces turned pale with fright when they heard the order from the great witch, and they were about to kneel down, but they were scolded by the patriarch and they all drove away.
Yan Mo originally wanted to say that it is not necessary to isolate them so seriously, but he thought that the current way of handling it is the simplest and most efficient, so he did not object.
"All the others go to work with Liangtian!" The stepdaughter continued to order.
"Yes." The villagers seemed to respect the village witch very much, they didn't even fart after hearing the order, and they all obediently followed the village chief and left Liangtian.
Hou Shi saw that everyone had run away and no one cared about him, so he cursed angrily.
The stepdaughter glanced over him and didn't say anything for him.
Yan Mo seemed to be thinking of this person only now, and waved his hand from a distance, several black shadows entered his palm.
The rear lion felt that he could move, jumped up immediately and roared, turned around and rushed over.
"Houshi!" The queen daughter was on guard when she saw Yan Mo raising her hand. Seeing that the Houshi could move, she knew that the god envoy had forgiven her crime of disrespect, but Houshi, that impulsive fool, took the initiative to provoke People who cannot be provoked!
The rear lion abruptly stopped, "Big witch, he...!"
"Shut up! Didn't I tell you to take someone hunting? Why did you come back? Where are the others?"
Hou Shi couldn't help but stare at Yan Mo, "The others are in the fields."
"Then why did you come back?" The queen village witch was so worried about these stupid clansmen, even the village chief elected by the previous great witch was so stupid!
"I met a person from the Qianshan tribe."
"Are you fighting with them again?" There was anger in the stepdaughter's tone.
The lion looked at the sky and the earth but dared not look at him.
The stepdaughter raised her voice, trembling with anger: "How many times have I told you that so many people have died in the village, and so many people are sick, once other villages come to grab our territory, we will not even guard against it?" They can’t hold it. They have long been jealous of us owning a lake, and now you are fighting with them, isn’t it a reason for them to challenge us?”
"Let's fight, we're still afraid they won't succeed?" Hou Shi muttered.
The stepdaughter roared: "You are amazing! Ah? How many people can you beat? If you were really amazing, you wouldn't be entrusted by God..."
"Isn't he an envoy of God?" Houshi started to stare at Yan Mo again, his arms were obviously thicker than the thighs of the young man who claimed to be an envoy of God, but he was restrained by him as soon as he met him.
Yan Mo, who was watching the fun, said, "I showed my snow-white teeth to the young man."
The rear lion clenched its fists.
The queen village witch didn't want to reason with this stone-headed head anymore, so she forcibly ordered: "Listen to me, without my permission, you are absolutely not allowed to provoke people from other villages!"
"What happened when we were hunting? What if they snatch our prey? We're going to have nothing to eat."
"We'll talk about it after this period of time has passed." The stepdaughter gritted her teeth.
"Success! From now on, I will avoid people from other villages." Hou Shi suddenly glared at Yan Mo, "You said you came to save people, then you must cure all my people, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what about you?" Yan Mo smiled.
Houshi held back for a long time, and said: "Otherwise, I will tell the Lord of the temple that you are not serving Pan'a God."
"The queen lion!" The queen daughter scolded angrily, "Get out of here!"
The rear lion obediently rolled away.
The stepdaughter restrained her anger, and apologized to Yan Mo: "My lord, don't listen to the nonsense of the queen lion, he will not tell the temple about you, in fact, he can't do anything if he wants to, the road from our village to Wugan City It's been sealed."
Yan Mo remembered that he also mentioned this matter before, "Sealed? Because of your village's illness?"
The stepdaughter nodded bitterly.
"It seems that typhoid fever is not the only disease in your village. Tell me, do you have other more fatal and contagious diseases? Where are those patients?" Yan Mo's expression became serious.