Yan Mo heard voices coming out of the room.

  Snow drifted around outside the door, and a group of people dressed more simply and plain were shivering than when they were standing outside the door in the snow.

  Outside the room, Yan Mo's eyes lit up. "Witch! We are……"

  "I heard it." Yan Mo interrupted, "Where are the wounded?"

  Eh? Not a refusal? The Black Water Tribesman probably didn't think that the old priest would be so talkative that he was stunned for a moment.

  "Didn't you come to me to treat your wounded? If not……” Yan Mo turned to return to the room.

  The man who spoke was shocked and reached for Yan Mo. "Witch, wait a minute! The wounded are in our house. Please come with us.”

  "Pop." One hand pushed the man's hand, and smoothly wrapped the cloth towel Yan Mo had dropped around his neck, then put the stick in his hand.

  The man was shocked when he was pushed. When he found out that the man who opened his hand was the tall man who participated in the fight yesterday, his eyes immediately showed a strange look, and he blurted out, "You moved so fast."

  Yuan Zhan looked at the other side and said, "Want us to help your injured? You go and bring the wounded in here." He didn't say no to Yan Mo treating the injured, who made let his priest have their ancestors staring at him.

  "He was so badly injured that he couldn't move. We live in front of there, it’s very close." The man pointed to a large shack not far from the other side.

  Yesterday, someone just challenged him. Early this morning, someone came and asked if Yan Mo could go and treat the injured. How can Yuan Zhan rest assured? Just insist that the other side bring the injured.

  The Black Water Tribe's people were very embarrassed and repeatedly said that the wounded could not move.

  Yan Mo patted Yuan Zhan's hand. "I'll go with them. If that person is seriously injured, it's really not appropriate to move without knowing how to carry him."

  The Black Water Tribe also saw Yuan Zhan's worry and immediately said, "We have no bad intentions. We just want your witch to help us heal. You can come together with him."

  Yuan Zhan also asked, "Is the Black Earth City’s Priest unable to treat him? Can't their gods servant heal? Why don't you go and find them?”

  The Black Water Tribe scratched his head in embarrassment and muttered, "That, that……"

  Another pushed aside the speaker and said directly, "Because we don't have many yuan-crystal coins, and our tribe is not strong, and the god servant will only send young who can’t treat."

  The distressed man nodded and echoed, "Young, no way."

  Yan Mo touched his icy cool nose and wondered if the Black Water Tribe would come to his door if he was still the same teenager.

  Yuan Zhan also wanted to ask the Black Water Tribe what people could trade, and Yan Mo, was worried about the guidelines' punishment, and said he would go to see the injured first.

  When the Black Water Tribe heard Yan Mo's consent, they were afraid that he would change his mind and rushed around him to their hut opposite them.

  Yuan Zhan was not sure if this was a conspiracy or not, and he followed suit. Bing several also want to follow, Yuan Zhan gave them a look, Bing stopped, and finally only Ding Ning followed.

  Bing turned and went back to the house. He happened to see the four female slaves coming out of the inner room. Two female slaves went to Ding Fei and asked what they could do. The other two female slaves, intentionally or unintentionally, provoked Da-da.

  Bing sneered in his heart. The slaves were good-looking, young, hands and feet were not like rough slaves who did work. They talked and acted like men. He had not seen any similar women in Yuan Ji and The Jiu Yuan, so he said that the slaves had problems.

  Real slaves don't want to stir up men, they all want to hide away from men. Well, Bing didn't know that there was a slave in the world who was trained to serve men. He didn't know much more. The Black Earth City and what he saw and heard in the future would open a new door for him.

  Bing saw Da-da reach out to touch the sweet-looking woman, just about to yell, and Ding Fei slapped on the back Da-da's head, then smoothly put a big bucket in his arms, "Go fetch water!"

  Da-da looked at Ding Fei, who was busy boiling snow water and pouring it into the water bag. He raised his hand, touched Ding Fei's butt, he pushed two slaves close to Ding Fei far away, and flew out of the house with barrels in his arms before Ding Fei cussed at him.

  The slaves are all mad. What are these The Jiu Yuan people about? For the first time, they met men who were not interested in them. Men who used to go to ask She-Dan if the girls can wait on them could see that they did not say that they would be overwhelmed at once, but they would drag them into their arms to knead and knead, not to mention their initiative to seduce.

  In fact, the slaves did not know that it was because of their active seduction that they frightened the simple men of Jiu Yuan who had never seen the world and thought they must have problems. Otherwise, if they look so good, Ding Fei will take good care of them.

  The Black Water Tribe's hut is bigger than the Jiu Yuan's, but it's much colder when it comes in, and it's not much warmer even if the fire is lit.

  Several slaves were still busy mending the cracks in the walls and smoothing them with hay and mud.

  It was dark inside, and Yan Mo adapted to the light for a while, and looked far away from the fire at the man lying in a dark corner of the room.

  The man was strong and lay on his hide. His hands and feet were tied up, and his mouth was clogged with hide. There were two Tribesmen beside him, pressing him, with an undisguised look of worry on his face.

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  The people in the room were nervous when they saw the door being pushed open. Some even seized the weapon and waited until they saw their Tribesmen to relax.

  Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan quietly look at all this.

  The man who asked them to come and lay his finger on the animal skin explained sadly, "We came a few days ago and we were resting in a cave on the way. I didn't realize there were many flying squirrels in that cave. Our tribesman was bitten by those big flying squirrels. He wasn't badly injured and could walk. We also brought herbal medicine, but it wasn't long before he came here that he started getting weird. "

  “Flying squirrel? Living in a cave? Is it a bat? Yan Mo conjectures. But how big are the big flying squirrels?”

  Yan Mo asked curiously.

  The Black Water Tribe's people compares, according to their open arms, those flying squirrels are really big, feel almost the same as adult cats, and spread their wings bigger.

  Yuan Zhan pulled Yan Mo to keep him away from the patient. He always feels that there is something wrong with him.

  It's all here. He can't go unless The Black Water Tribe's people refuse for him to treat patients. Yan Mo shook his head, gently pushed him aside, went to the patient and squatted down.

  "Whoop!" The patient shook his head and his eyes glared at Yan Mo. His expression was very frightened.

  "A bite on his face?" Yan Mo saw a piece of flesh missing from the patient's face and his left ear torn away. The wound was not bandaged, but covered with a simple black paste.

  "Yes." The Black Water Tribe's People quickly answered, "He's not the worst injured. Everyone else is fine, but he's the only one……"

  "How long has he been bitten?" Yan Mo opened the patient's eyelids, looked at his eyes and pupils, and then at his lips, his heart was almost counted.

  "Well, about five or six days."

  "How long has he been like this?"

  "Four days. The night after we went to town, he began to say that he was uncomfortable, and then he went on to……

  Yan Mo asked again, "Does he want to bite other like crazy? Is he afraid of water? Is he too thirsty to drink water?"

  Yuan Zhan mind is conscious. He always feels as if he has heard the same disease. When though? Why does he feel wary about it?

  "Yes! That's it." On hearing Yan Mo talk about the symptoms, all the Black Water Peoples in the shed were excited.

  “What about the flying squirrels? Have you brought out any of them?”

  "No, there were too many flying squirrels in that cave. We had to withdraw from that cave and find another place to rest." The Black Water people were depressed.

  "He's the only one who has such symptoms?"

  "Yes."

  Yan Mo was murmuring in his heart. According to the symptoms of the patient and the description of the Black Water Tribe's People, the person probably suffered from rabies.

  If it was rabies, he couldn't help it. Even if he had rabies vaccine on hand, it would be one of the most difficult diseases that could not be treated in his previous life. Moreover, he did not even have rabies vaccine. Acupuncture and meridians channeling could only make patients feel less painful.

  Yuan Zhan finally excavated the information he wanted from his memory and changed his face: "This is the curse of the beast God! Don't get close to him. If you are bitten by someone who is cursed by the beast god, you may be cursed by the beast God as well!”

  Yuan Zhan grabbed Yan Mo and dragged him aside from the patient. His face became fierce because of anger. "The Black Water Tribe, you let our witch see the dirty man cursed by the beast god!"

  The Black Water people's face changed greatly, and the man who first came to see them said in embarrassment, "We are not…… We……"

  "I want to challenge you! You bastards!" The furious Yuan Zhan pulled down the green dominoes and throws them on the ground. These bastards are conspiring to kill his priest!

  Yan Mo grabbed his hand. "Wait!" He didn't think these people were a part of She-Dan's conspiracy.

  The embarrassed man also hurriedly explained: "we are not trying to harm your witch, we really are looking at him for treating our injured."

  "Do you think I'll trust you?" Yuan Zhan kept Yan Mo away from the patient.

  When he was a child, he saw a man cursed by the God of beasts, the man neck was bitten by wolves and beasts, but he did not die on the spot, but then he suddenly went mad. After being subdued, he was afraid of water and died in a few days. The Old Priest burned both the man and the tent he lived in and locked the people he had bitten into the cave until he was sure they were okay.

  But one of those men became the same as the man cursed by the beast God that winter, but he did not bite other people madly, only could he not move his body, and died in a few days. That winter the Yuan Ji tribe was short of food, but The Old Priest was afraid to let everyone eat his meat, so he had to burn it.

  The Black Water People were worried, they stayed silent and looking at each other.

  Yuan Zhan sneered. "No wonder you dare to let other tribes come to see to your wounded. Do you want to pass on the curse of the beast God to us?"

  "No!"

  "The Black Earth City allowed you to hide a man cursed by the beast god?"

  "They don't know."

  "Then you're not afraid of us saying it?" The more Yuan Zhan said, the less he believed in the Black Water People. He also does not believe that the Black Earth City would not know that the Black Water People hiding a man cursed by the God of beasts.

  "We can trade with you. We have something you're sure to want, as long as you don't say……"

  "The Black Water People, I will remember you!" Yuan Zhan took Yan Mo and left.

  "Wait!" The Black Water People were in a hurry. They really just want to see if the Old Priest, who calmed the rabid bear yesterday, can also dispel the curse of the Beast God. They don't say they are evil, but they really don't want to pass the curse of the Beast God on to others.

  The blunt Black Water People became more and more speechless and could only block the door from those who wanted to leave.

  Yuan Zhan's eyes shone a vicious light. "Do you want to compete with me?"

  "No!" The embarrassed man sweated in the cold weather. "Please don't tell them, the Black Earth City really don't know about it. If you say it out, they will burn our tribesman, and we will be expelled from The Black Earth City. Later The Black Earth City may even refused to trade with our sweet rods. "

  Sweet rod? Yan Mo paused.

  Yuan Zhan doesn't care what the Black Water Tribe is like. Anyone who wants to plot against him and his priest deserves to die!

  "You can't go!" The Black Water People blocked the door. "You must promise not to tell it!"

  "Get away!"

  The Black Water People regretted that they shouldn't have invited people so rashly. Now it not only angered the witch's warriors, but also exposed tribesman, who was cursed by the beast god.

  Yuan Zhan also believed that the Black Water people were not sent by She-Dan, but the Black Water People still made him feel unforgivable when he asked his Mo to treat people cursed by the God of beasts.

  Yan Mo can't cure rabies, but he's interested in the sweet rod. Looking at the black water People's anxious expression, he grabbed Yuan Zhan and said to the Black Water People, "Does that person matter to you?"

  The Black Water People looked at the man who went looking for Yan Mo.

  The man wiped his lips hard, and after several times, he finally nodded.

  Yuan Zhan suddenly asked, "Is that your leader? Chief?"

  The Black Water People's face changed again. It was really a group of honest people who were not good at hiding their expressions and moods.

  Yan Mo, curious, turned his head and asked Yuan Zhan with his eyes: How do you see that man is their Chief?

  Yuan Zhan drew his finger between his neck. Yan Mo remembered the necklace he was wearing and realized it. Indeed, the man's necklace was the most complex, and it had not been taken off when he was mad, which showed that the accessories could not be taken off easily.

  The Black Water People admitted, "Yes, that's our Chief. We can't lose him. If your great sorcerer cannot drive away the curse of the beast God, please don't tell about this matter. We can give you a sweet rods.”

  "Can you show me the sweet rod you're talking about?" Yan Mo is anxious to find out whether the sweet rod talked about in the mouth of the Black Water People is the one he wants.

  "If you promise not to say it."

  "Don't worry, you don't mean to harm us, and we won't talk about it casually. If your sweet rod is the plant I've seen before, I can even make your Chief die comfortably.”

  "Big witch, are you really unable to help our Chief?" The Black Water People were pitiful.

  It's not impossible. He has The Soul Return Pill, but he really doesn't want to use the valuable The Soul Return Pill for an unrelated stranger. Anyway, once rabies comes on, it can't be treated, and if you want to come to the guide, it won't be…… Wait! When the Soul Return Pill is on his hand with the see and not saving and get punishment nature of the guide, will he still be regarded as hopeless if he is not cured?

  Does it seem like a see and not saving if he doesn’t give the injured the Soul Return Pill? Add 10 points SCUM VALUE and a small penalty. He prefers the latter to the loosing of one of The Soul Return Pill.

  But will the guidelines punish him with the same symptoms as rabies patients? For example, ten days of fear of water and light still bite people?

  Well, nine out of ten of the animals in the guide will do such a thing! _____________

  But if he wants to use The Soul Return Pill, he really hates it. What other ways can he cure this person?

  When Yan Mo patted his head, his mind was once again limited. He thought that his medical skills could not cure rabies, but he forgot that his current medical methods were not only those of his previous life.

  Didn't the guide start counting faith points for him? He was also rewarded for the initial use of his faith points.

  The guide seems to say that faith points can be used to save other creatures? Alas, he just remembered that faith points could reduce SCUM VALUE, and he wanted to accumulate more, but neglected its other functions because he knew other ways of healing. That's too bad.

  "A-Zhan, I need to communicate with the beast god. Don't let others come near me." He had to hurry to see the initial usage of the faith point. He has not looked at it since he got it.

  Those who heard this sentence looked at Old-man Yan, and the eyes of the Black Water People burst with intense joy and hope. ——