When Mosquito was thrown to the ground by Jiufeng, he thought he was dead.
Without Yan Mo, it would be difficult for him to survive.
Jiufeng tortured him badly, some wounds on his body were already inflamed, he was a little confused from burning when he was lifted up into the sky by Jiufeng, and after being thrown down, his hands and feet were broken, luckily he didn't touch the ground first.
When Mosquito woke up and saw the stone above his head, he didn't realize where he was now for a long time.
Gradually, Mosquito became more and more lucid, he moved his hands and feet, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he immediately turned over and sat up.
The animal skin covering his body slid off, revealing his young but muscular chest.
Mosquito looked down at his body. Huh? What about the wound he got from that man-faced bird? Look closely, and even some of his old scars are gone.
Mosquito was confused, sat on the floor and turned his neck to look around.
This is a cave? But why do those stones look so square
There are two openings in the stone cave, one big and one small. The big one is covered by animal skin curtains, and the small animal skin curtains are raised from both sides. There is a stone bowl at the entrance of the small cave, and there is actually a flower growing in the bowl
The animal skin curtain at the entrance of the big cave was lifted, and a child poked his head in. Seeing him sitting up, he immediately yelled, and ran away calling "Master, Sir".
Mosquito touched his head, completely confused.
When Yan Mo walked in, Moshen felt that the white-headed man looked quite familiar.
"Are you awake? Can you get up?" Yan Mo picked up the stone pot on the table and poured a bowl of water, brought it in front of the mosquito, and handed it to him.
Before the mosquito could speak, he took the wooden bowl and poured it into his belly.
After drinking a bowl of water quickly, Mosquito felt a little insufficient. He wiped his lips with his hand, cleared his throat and asked, "Where is this place? Who are you? Did you save me?"
"Qingsheng, you don't recognize me?" Yan Mo smiled, took the wooden bowl and poured him another bowl of water.
"You recognize me?!" Mosquito was shocked, "You..."
"I'm Yan Mo, do you remember me?"
"Yan Mo? Yan... ah! It's you! You're still alive! How did you become like this?" Mosquito stared at Yan Mo with an incredulous expression on his face. If Yan Mo didn't say anything, he would have thought that the white-headed man already had a grandson up.
"To treat you." Before Yan Mo could finish his performance, the door curtain was lifted again, and a person came running in like a whirlwind outside.
"Mosquito! How is the original tribe now? Are my elder brother and the others okay?" The fierce man asked impatiently before he could gain a firm foothold.
Mosquito's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, "My lord!"
"I changed my name to Ermeng." He grabbed Mosquito's arm and shook him vigorously, "Quietsheng, tell me quickly, how are my elder brothers and the rest of them doing now? Did they find any salt rocks in that field? Did the priest get out the salt? Are there any dead people this winter? Have the mountains and the eagles been upgraded?"
Mosquito Sheng didn't know whether it was because of being shaken uncomfortably, or for other reasons, tears flowed down suddenly.
"Mosquito student?" Meng hurriedly stopped.
Mosquito mourned: "Master Dameng, because of that salt field, we were known by the pig tribe before we refined the salt, they..."
In the stone house, as Mosquito spoke, Meng's face became more and more ugly.
Yan Mo leaned against the wall with a calm face.
"I'm going to fight!" After throwing this sentence, he turned around and rushed out of the stone house.
Mosquito wiped away tears and looked at Yan Mo in surprise, "Master Zhan is still alive?"
"Well, you should see him later, I still have something to do, you stay here and don't run around, I should arrange your board and lodging later." Yan Mo nodded to the mosquito, He also turned and left the stone house.
Mosquito looked at Yan Mo's back, and he couldn't believe his fate until now. He actually saw two people who everyone thought had been dead for a long time! No, it's three, and he will see Master Zhan later.
Also, his injury... Baitou Yanmo said that he cured him? How could such a serious injury heal so quickly? And like he's never been hurt
Isn't he dreaming
Mosquito still doesn't know what he will see when he goes out. When he sees the towering city that he has never seen before, the dwarves running around all over the ground, and the fish-tailed fish that will appear in the river from time to time post-human...
"How's the mosquito?" Yuan Zhan walked to the shore of the lake and sat down beside Yan Mo.
Yan Mo was a little lazy, "Don't ask questions knowingly, okay? If I give him the blessing of life, even if he is half dead, I can bring him back."
Yuan Zhan, who was exposed, was not embarrassed, "What are you doing?"
"fishing."
Yuan Zhan's lips tightened, "Qisheng also told you that the Yi tribe took advantage of the Yuanji tribe to send most of the soldiers to hunt, and teamed up with the other two tribes to attack the tribe."
"Well, he told me."
Yuan Zhan frowned slightly, "That's it?"
Yan Mo sneered, "What else can I do?"
Yuan Zhan endured his anger, "I want to go back to the tribe. Mosquito said that He and Lie took some people to flee to find the hunting warriors, and the Zhu tribe was following them to kill them."
Yan Mo said nonchalantly: "That happened four days ago, what's the use of you going back? Maybe all the people in Yuanji have been killed long ago, and they became slaves if they didn't."
"Salt Mo!"
"My surname is Yan, serious Yan, don't call me Yanmo. Do you know this word? Write it for you."
Yuan Zhan grabbed his lapel and glared at him angrily.
Yan Mo whispered: "Let go."
Yuan Zhan took a deep breath, "I need your help."
"Help for what? Save people? That's fine. If you bring him back, I'll bless him. There are still nineteen times left, just use them up."
"The Yuanji Tribe is too far away from here. I need you to discuss with Jiufeng, let him fly me there, and you will go there with me."
"Why? What does the original tribe have to do with me? You didn't treat me as a human being at the beginning. I saved your people, but I was used as a slave by you. How dare that dead old man and your brother Lie threaten me? Me, what am I!"
Yuan Zhan grasped his lapel tightly, and said word by word: "Yan Mo! Don't force me to beat you!"
"You can try." The scalpel in Yan Mo's hand also pressed against Yuan Zhan's heart, and a bee guard who had been following him half-surrounded Yuan Zhan.
Things can't develop like this! For such an abnormal Yan Mo, he had to find a way to convince him.
Yuan Zhan's thoughts turned, he stared at Yan Mo, raised his hand and slowly held the sharp scalpel, "You said you are a bad person, I don't know what you mean by bad, if you say killing people indiscriminately is bad, no Willing to save people is bad, all of us are like you, we will eat our enemies and even our clansmen when we are hungry, will you?"
Yan Mo stared at the man's hand, where the red blood was dripping drop by drop along the knife edge.
"We will kill all the men of another tribe for food and women, and we will force those women and children to sleep with us and be our slaves against their will, will you?"
"We will abandon the weak and the old in the cold of winter, will you? We will flay and cramp our enemies, penetrate their skulls and suck their brains, we will dissect their bodies and dig out their hearts, guts, and even Roast them alive on sticks, would you?"
"Many of what you have done and plan to do in the Jiuyuan Tribe are beyond my comprehension. For example, you said monogamy, women should have the same status as men, slaves are not allowed in the tribe, the old, weak and disabled are supported by the tribe, etc. , I think it's stupid, you don't have to do that at all. If you don't want to do that now, tell me, you can do it any way you want, and no one in the tribe will dare to object."
"Are you afraid of the punishment of the ancestor god? Then tell the ancestor god that what you did was entirely because of my order. You are my priest. I bear all the consequences of everything you do. If the ancestor god wants to punish you, then let him Bring all the punishments on you to me. Yan Mo, remember, you are my priest, and no one can punish you except me, not even God!"
Yan Mo raised the corners of his lips, with a half-smile: "You say so much, you just want to persuade me to help you save your people. You see, even if you know that I am a villain, you will become a cancer sooner or later if you stay by your side, but Because I am of great use to you, you will take the risk to keep me, and even try to convince me that I am not so bad."
Yan Mo poked the man's chest, "Well, it's really interesting, there used to be a person who was very similar to you, he knew who I was, but because my research could bring him various benefits, he would pretend not to know me All he did was to sell me out immediately after the incident was exposed, as if he really knew nothing and was as innocent as an angel. Then he took my research results to cure diseases and save people, and became known to all Great guy, and got an award."
Yuan Zhan understood the first half of the sentence, but he couldn't understand what Yan Mo said later, because those words turned into a strange pronunciation, just like the yelling that Yan Mo uttered when he jumped off the tower that day generally.
But Yan Mo didn't seem to know this at all, he suddenly smiled smugly, and said to Yuan Zhan as if whispering: "But he doesn't know that I've been on guard against him, I knew that one day he would betray me. I'm a doctor and a researcher, one of the greatest medical researchers in the world at that time, and since I've been in prison, he's been sick. It's a terrible disease, it's not fatal, But it will continue to destroy his body's immunity. Once he leaves the completely sterile environment, various complications will occur, and his whole body will rot. And even if he lives in the sterile environment, it is not safe. Because that virus makes his bones so brittle that he can shatter his ribs just by sneezing."
Yan Mo looked at Yuan Zhan and smiled viciously, "He is rich and will not die, but as long as he lives, he will suffer in pain. He has come to me, begged me, and even expressed that he would put me back Get him out of jail, but I know he's lying, because I know too much, and what I've done is too horrible. Even if I'm useful, it's beyond the scope of their control, so I have to die... You didn't Understood, you don't know what I'm talking about, very good, the guide master is really amazing."
Yan Mo said "haha" twice to the sky, and pushed Yuan Zhan's chest, "You can get out, don't stand in my way here."
Yuan Zhan let go of Yan Mo's lapel, and also let go of the scalpel. He licked the blood on his palm and stood up.
The primitive savage looked at him condescendingly, "I don't know why the ancestor god chose you to be his priest, and I don't know what Jiufeng gave you to make you become like this, I only know one thing, Yan Mo, it's useless People have no value of survival. If you don’t want to be my priest, then you should still be my slave. At least I am satisfied with your ass. I don’t care if my slave is good or bad, it doesn’t matter to me, you dare to play bad , I will beat you until you are honest and disobedient, I will beat you until you are obedient! If you dare to kill me, I will wait."
"Fuck! Bee guard, Gong..." Before Yan Mo finished speaking, his body was suddenly wrapped in soil.
Not only that, his body was sinking, and the soil was covering his entire face.
The original battle! What do you want to do? Yan Mo couldn't yell anymore, because as long as he opened his mouth, he would eat a mouthful of dirt.
Yuan Zhan stood on the shore of the lake, watching the soil engulf Yan Mo, watching him disappear from the ground.
He didn't leave, but sat down where Yan Mo was originally sitting.
Yan Mo was extremely angry!
That bastard dared to bury him alive!
He didn't know how deep he was buried. The soil formed a coffin-like space around him. He could move, but he couldn't turn over.
The air became thinner and thinner, and Yan Mo couldn't breathe anymore.
He desperately used his hands, a scalpel, and all the tools on his body to dig out the soil above, but it was useless. If he dug a little, the soil would be filled up quickly.
And the harder he moved, the more out of breath he became.
"Yuan Zhan! You bastard! You bastard! You can't do this to me! Let me out! Let me out!" Yan Mo yelled frantically.
He didn't deny that he wanted to die, but he didn't want to die in the most painful suffocation.
"Original battle!"
Yuan Zhan counted the time in his heart, and felt that it was almost time, he opened a crack in the ground, just revealing Yan Mo's face.
As soon as Yan Mo saw the light, he immediately took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to open the hole.
"Follow me to save people, or not?"
"Fuck you! You piggy wild dog XXX..."
With a swipe of Yuan Zhan's foot, the crack disappeared.
Yan Mo screamed in a broken voice below.
He was tricked by a primitive man! He was being played with as a slave by the other party, and he was buried alive and tortured!
Why do you bully him? Is he really that bad!
Yuan Zhan, you bastard, how dare you treat me like this when you are fucking asleep! I'm useless to you, so you can treat me like this, right
Yan Mo's mind gradually became blurred, and the light reappeared at this moment, and fresh air flowed into his lungs again.
"Ahem!" Yan Mo choked and grabbed the edge of the cave. This time he didn't scold Yuan Zhan again, but looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.
"To be my priest, or to be my slave?"
"..." If eyes could kill, Yuan Zhan would have been killed countless times by Yan Mo.
Yuan Zhan squatted down at the entrance of the cave, "I will respect my priests, but slaves who don't obey will get such a lesson."
Yan Mo suddenly smiled strangely and closed his eyes, he didn't even take this opportunity to summon the bee guards to attack Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan remained expressionless, and ruthlessly sealed the hole again.
Yan Mo knew that he would not die, if Yuan Zhan did not let him out, he would just be buried alive in the ground and suffer the pain of suffocation forever.
Yuan Zhan's ruthlessness shocked him, made him hate it, and also made him feel a little afraid.
Yan Mo had never realized so clearly that he could not completely control this savage primitive.
This person has his own set of judgments and standards of action. Even if he is influenced by those around him, that influence will not shake his fundamentals.
Yan Mo always thought that he could leave this person at any time if he wanted to, but now he didn't dare to believe it any longer. If this person didn't want to let him go, even if he escaped, this person might go to the end of the world to catch him back .
Not conjecture, but judgment based on the character of that person.
Yuan Zhan would never allow anyone to betray him, especially his bedside man.
Well, maybe the term bedside person is strange, but he is indeed not only serving as this person's priest, but also playing the role of the other side's bedside person.
The double identity also made his bondage double.
He had no doubt that the barbarian had completely regarded him as his own. That night the man would agree to leave the tribe with him to go on an adventure. In all likelihood, this kind of exclusiveness was at work, because he hadn't fully mastered him. , so he is not reconciled.
And that person already knows that his ability is enough to rebuild a better city anywhere, so for a longer-term goal, in order to dig out more of his use value, that person does not hesitate to give up this little thing that exists.
Either a priest or a slave. That man will definitely do what he says.
If he is no longer useful to that person, he will definitely be deprived of his priesthood and be kept by that person as a slave. Maybe in order to better control him, maybe make him an idiot.
The more Yan Mo thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying and suffering, and even more afraid of becoming a walking dead with thoughts but unable to control his behavior.
And once he regains his status as a slave, he will not be able to reduce his scum value by a large amount like a priest. If he cannot reduce his scum value, he will not be able to get more rewards, nor will he be able to learn to protect himself and make himself more On the contrary, if he dares to take the initiative to hurt Yuan Zhan and others, he will be constantly punished by the guide.
sky! What a vicious circle this is!
Yuan Zhan stared at Yan Mo who was trembling in the pit, feeling incredible.
He didn't expect that Mo would be so easy to deal with. If it was Mo before, if he dared to treat him like this, the revenge would definitely be one after another.
Even if he moves faster and prevents him from injuring him with golden needles and flying knives, Mo still has medicine powder, and bee guards, and the most important thing is that he has a flexible mind, and he will never let himself fall into such a passive position. the point.
But this Mo actually gave in to him, and looked at him with fear in his eyes.
Such silent looks a bit pitiful, but he doesn't like it.
What happened to Mo? Even doing this can't cure him
But the other party finally agreed to save people with him, and he became much more well-behaved than before. Is this also a harvest
Yuan Zhan stretched out his hand to lift the man up, moved to his neck and sniffed him.
The taste is right, it is still the original Mo, but the inner core is a bit strange.
No one else knows what happened on the shore of the lake except the person involved.
As for Yan Mo's abnormality, no one noticed except for a very small number of people.
Wu Chen was more sensitive. He felt that Master had suddenly become quiet seven days ago, and sometimes lost his temper.
Because Ye Xing and Sa Yu were more afraid of Yan Mo and were busy learning the elementary training method, they didn't notice Yan Mo's change at all.
The children who went to class only felt that the priest became more mysterious, because he often stopped talking suddenly during class, and then stared at a certain point without speaking for a long time, or would leave the class suddenly without any reason.
Although he was eager to save people, the Jiuyuan Tribe still had a lot of things to arrange. Yuan Zhan was so anxious that he arranged things step by step according to the original plan. It was bad enough for his priest to become like this, he couldn't Self-disordered footsteps.
On the third day after Mo Sheng woke up, Yuan Zhan let Duo Fei, Fei Li and others go. Before leaving, Fei Li expressed his desire to see Yan Mo again, but Yuan Zhan refused.
Yuan Zhan didn't let Yan Mo show up because the current Yan Mo has developed from one extreme to another. He has become extremely quiet and well-behaved. Such a priest is not suitable to be exposed to the enemy.
Jiu Feng didn't know where he flew to play, Yuan Zhan could only wait patiently for it to appear.
On the fourth day after Mosheng woke up, Jiufeng finally appeared.
Yuan Zhan looked up and saw Jiu Feng, so he was going to find Yan Mo.
He stopped him violently, "Zhan, I want to go with you to help the tribe!"
"No." Yuan Zhan vetoed, "The three of us must leave at least one person in the tribe. If Mo and I can find them in the past, we will probably bring some of them back. There are so many people that Jiufeng will definitely not be able to transport them. We You have to walk back on your own feet. I don’t know how long it will take. You have to stay in the tribe to complete Mo’s previous plan and build more houses. In addition, the salt drying pond will not be built for the time being. I will let Mo and Jiufeng Let’s make a deal, let Hu Hu and the others go to the salt lake to transport salt crystals.”
Meng also knew that what Yuan Zhan said was reasonable, but he couldn't feel relieved, "I don't know how to refine salt, and I don't know..."
"Don't worry, take your time. It's not difficult to refine salt. Mo has already taught Wu Chen, you can just let Wu Chen take charge of this matter, but you must control the amount of salt and the entry and exit of salt, and you must keep an eye on the Awu people and dwarves including Mermaids, they are not allowed to go to the salt lake without permission."
"Zhan, I don't think I can do it. There are not many people in the tribe, but there are many things. If they..."
Yuan Zhan interrupted him again, "Everything, Mo and I have already arranged responsible persons, you just need to control those responsible persons. If anyone dares to commit crimes or has other intentions, kill them directly! If you don't understand and Where you don’t know what to do, just follow the nine rules of the tribe. Both Wuchen and Sand Wolf can be used, and the tribe will leave it to you!”
"Yes!" He puffed out his chest and gritted his teeth to take the burden.
Yuan Zhan ran to the East Tower, opened the curtain and entered the room. Seeing Yan Mo sitting on the floor wearing a leather skirt, he walked over and squatted in front of him, tugged at his leather skirt, and asked, "Jiufeng has appeared?" , when did you talk to Jiufeng about sending us to the Yuanji Tribe?"
Yan Mo patiently said: "I'll go right away." The animal, fucked him all night last night, so that he can't even stand up now.
"Don't bless Jiufeng, I don't want to carry you away!"
"Understood." Yan Mo fastened his leather skirt, stood up while leaning against the wall, and walked around Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan bared his teeth, such silence really made his teeth ache. But the well-behaved priest... "Gudong", someone swallowed shamelessly, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up.
Cherish the present day, he always feels that it won't last long.
Jiufeng agreed to deliver the task in one breath, which was nothing to it.
"Jie!" Momo is so strange, why would he repeatedly apologize to it? Hope it forgives him
"Gululu." I'm not angry with you anymore, Momo, you walk so strangely.
Yan Mo raised his head and explained to Jiufeng seriously: "This is God's punishment for my wrongdoing, and I should bear it. Jiufeng, I used you. If you are angry, I can understand it completely. Do you want to drink my blood?" ?”
"Jie?" Momo, did you eat something strange
Yan Mo just felt that he had figured it out.
He is here to reform, not to enjoy the blessings. He should do what the Guide God tells him to do, and he should not resist.
In the same way, if someone bullies him, he should be willing to do so, and even after his left cheek is beaten, he should also send his right cheek. This is the true penitent!
Well, he's not passively resisting, really not.
Yuan Zhan finally set a departure date, and this day was also the last day when Yan Mo was forced to add negative emotions, to be precise, it was the last 0.6 days.