A drop of blood is exchanged for the "spirit" here or the friendship and love of the spirit of the vitality, Yan Mo feels that this sale is particularly cost-effective.

  The difference between before and after even Hou Shi and Hou Nu in the front of the village also felt this difference.

  HouShi turned back: "Witch, do you think that today's mountain road is particularly easy to walk?"

  Hou Nu didn't talk, but turned to look at Yan Mo who was behind.

  Yan Mo stepped up. "Is the village coming up?”

  "Just in front, can't you see it?" Hou She stretched his finger to the front.

  Yan Mo didn't see the houses, but saw a rocky cliff like a hive that was full of holes.

  They have not been close to the rocky cliffs and they have been discovered.

  “Witch Hou Nu!” The people at the village gate saw that Hou Nu and they were very surprised. “How come you? Come on! Come with me, we are just going to find you!”

  "Oh? What did Yan Zhen look for me for?"

  "You know when you go in. Is this?" The two Huoguo village people at the entrance to the village saw Yan Mo and they were paying special attention to him at first sight. This person was different from the people nearby.

  Yan Mo nodded to the two with smiles. He found that there was no rancid smell coming out, but the two villagers had a clear feeling of sorrow and anxiety.

  In the face of this smile, the nervousness of the two villagers was inexplicably loose, and the subconscious also smiled back.

  "Take me to see your witch first." Hou Nu did not account for Yan Mo.

  The friendly relationship between the two villages was also brought by Hou Nu and the warrior Hou Shi. The two villagers did not prevent Yan Mo from following the village witch. They were very fond of the boy. The first feeling was that they did not feel like each other that he was one of the bad guys.

  Yan Mo felt very interesting, because the energy around poured into his body before, he couldn't finish it for a while. Just used a little bit of soul power, and conveyed the friendly meaning through smile and eyes, and the effect seems to be good?

  There are steps on both sides of the cliff to climb up, and the cliffs recede like a ladder, the widest at the bottom and the narrowest at the top.

  Yan Mo stepped on the cliff and heard the painful snoring of the patient and the faint smell.

  A villager took them straight to the top floor, and there was only one cliff at the top.

  "Great witch, the village head, Hou Nu is coming."

  "What? Hou Nu is coming, too good, come in!" There was an urgent joy coming from inside.

  The inside of the cave was dark, and several people walked in to get used to the light.

  Yan Mo's binocular vision was a bonus, and once the light is adapted, the cave hole is clearly visible.

  This cliff has a large size, and there are many children and pregnant women who look like under the age of ten. In addition, there are several men who seem to be in a higher position.

  The feathers on Yan Zhen’s head in the Huoguo village are also multi feathered, but the main color is red. He still held a cane with a stick and a bone necklace.

  Yan Mo's eyes fell on the large rows of slender red dried fruits hanging on the wall. The surprise was unexpected. He just found the potatoes last night and today he suspected that he found the peppers!

  No wonder the Huoguo village is called Huoguo. For those who do eat it often, is this thin-skinned red pepper eaten in the mouth like a fire?[1] Huo means fire and Guo means fruit in totally it means Fire fruit aka chilly aka peppers

  Yan Mo almost couldn't help but feel happy. He is a non-satisfied person. He has been in this world for nine years. He eats foods that are not spicy every day. Especially after worrying about hunger, he need spicy spicy. Thinking about it in the day, think about it all night, although the green pepper, ginger, and oysters are also spicy, but the spicy taste of the pepper is unique, and it can't be replaced by any other ingredients!

  In other words, whether it is pepper, hem pepper, ginger and Japanese cornealis cherry, it is a commonly used herb, especially Japanese cornealis cherry, its leaves can treat cholera, but unfortunately he does not have many leaves, if Yuan Zhan or someone who will control wood was here at the same time, it can give birth to some.

  Yan Mo forced himself to pull his eyes back from the dried peppers hanging from the wall and look at the people inside.

  Yan Zhen the village witch is older than Hou Nu, but the person who looked like the village chief of the Huoguo village is very young. It seems that it is only about twenty. Yan Mo suspects that his actual age may be smaller.

  HouShi saw the young village chief and said in amazement: "How did you become the village chief? What about your father?"

  The young village chief has not answered yet.

  “Hou Nu, how come you came in person? Is your condition solved? Have you found any effective herbs?” Yan Zhen asked him and walked out.

  The young village chief followed with a painful look.

  The village witch Hou Nu thought of something, "Is it Chief Yan Cun?"

  Yan Zhen village sorrowful nodded, and the young village chief’s sadness were even stronger.

  The village witch Hou Nu is equally sad, but maybe there are too many people who died during this time. The heart has already been numb, and suddenly now he knows that an acquaintance is gone. The pain has not risen and it is more important. The matter is under pressure.

  Hou Nu’s mouth whispered a few words, like a kind of sacrificial slogan. After that, he sighed with a smile: “Witch Yan Zhen, the village head Yan Xi, don’t be sad, there is a good thing to tell you. The blessing of the ancestral spirit my village has a real god messenger. Most of the patients in our village are now under control. From yesterday afternoon to this morning, no one died."

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  God sent messenger? The village witch Yan Zhen transferred his eyes to the face of the only stranger.

  "That's great! Do you have any good way to cure the disease? Tell me soon!" The young village chief was much more excited than the calm village witch. He rushed up and grabbed Hou Nu's hand and shouted: "My sister is ill, she still has a child, Hou Nu, I beg you, help us!"

  “Yan Xi!”

  “Hou Shi!”

  The sounds of the two village witches Yan Zhen and Hou Nu sounded at the same time.

  Yan Zhen village wants to pull Yan Xi, and Hou Nu yelled at Hou Shi because he rudely pushes Yan Xi.

  Yan Mo was temporarily a bystander, and the child swayed to him in front of him, looking up at him curiously.

  Yan Mo licked the child's head and grabbed two hawthorns from his pocket.

  The young village chief Yan Zhen saw the child and refused to go up with Hou Shi. He quickly rushed over and picked him up. He anxiously replied: "Little brother, what are you doing? Did I not say you should stay behind and not coming out. Is it?"

  The child grinned, the small palm lifted up, and the red fruit in his hand was given to him. "Look, my brother, give it."

  Yan Xi just looked at Yan Mo. "Then, little brother, who are you?"

  The village witch Hou Nu stepped forward, "This is what I said to God sent messenger."

  Yan Xi, Yan Zhen Villagers: "……"

  Yan Mo wanted to laugh a little. Don't look at it wrong, but the people in this world is extremely superstitious, but suddenly a teenager is called a god messenger. If you changes them to him, probably even if he is not superficial, he will have a few words in his heart. The attitude of Yan Xi and Yan Zhen’s witches has been quite good, at least they are not laughing in person.

  The village witch Yan Zhen face strangely confirmed with the village witch Hou Nu: "Is this a god sent messenger? Is it the god Pan’a? Hornless?"

  This tone is like if he saw a monkey saying to humans that he is the Son of Life.

  The village witch Hou Nu screamed that the village witch Yan Zhen should talk to him and the two whispered.

  Yan Mo showed his smile and heard it all the way.

  The villager chief Yan Xi was still looking at him, and even asked Hou Shi: "Is this child really a god sent messenger?"

  Although Hou Shi is also skeptical, Yan Mo has almost done everything in his eyes from yesterday to now. He doesn't know if this boy is a god sent messenger, but he knows that this person is different!

  "Will we ever bring a liar to lie to you? You said that your sister is also ill?" HouShi seems to be familiar with Yan Xi, and his tone is very casual.

  Yan Xi anxiously nodded.

  “How many days since the symptoms have been seen?”

  "Two days." Yan Xi said that he looked up and found that the person who asked him was Yan Mo.

  "Take me to see her, she is not here?" Yan Mo only took a gaze, and it was almost certain that the people here were basically healthy.

  "She is on the third floor, and she has just got sick in these two days." Yan Xi felt very painful. He is the village head, but his wife is sick and has to be separated from other patients. He even goes to see her he was banned.

  "Let's go." Yan Mo.

  "Wait!" The village witch Yan Zhen said.

  "Village witch Yan Zhen, please believe me, he can really help those who are sick." Hou Nu.

  The Qianshan village.

  "Great God Warrior! I beg you to save our tribesmen!"

  The village head of the Qianshan village and the village witch took the lead, and all the villagers who were still alive fell to Yuan Zhan.

  Yuan Zhan stood barefoot, steady as a rock, and pressed the Ink-Murder at the waist. He was murderous. Although he did not wear a crown, there was no subordinate behind him to scream for him. The prestige of the king can be achieved.

  For the pleading of the villagers, the grand chief Zhan only raised his eyebrows: What are these indigenous people in the Westland saying?

  Old man-He guesses: "Chi, I think they might be afraid that you will kill them."

  Yuan Zhan did not care for the villagers who were pleading for him, and turned to Old man-He: "I will give you a Priest Da-Ren hair. You can help me see what he is doing now. It is best to see his surrounding environment."

  Old man-He bows: "Yes."

  Yuan Zhan waved a pile of dry wood, and the fingers flicked and the dry wood did ignite spontaneously, and the huge fire ignited all at once.

  The villagers of the Qianshan village:……the ancestors above! Did they see with their own eyes that God has come?

  In fact, Yuan Zhan used a small soil ball to smash dozens of wooden spears into pieces, and buried them all in the soil. When they were afraid and screaming, they randomly threw them out of the pit. After that, they suspected that this person was a god.

  The Horn-people's Temple Da-Ren once said that the only Pan’a god of the great gods is surrounded by twelve Supreme God warriors. Each of the Supreme God Warriors has led countless god warriors, and the ancestors of the Horn-people are the blood of a supreme god warrior.

  All of these god warriors have the same ability as their leading gods. Some of them can control the wind, some can control plants, some can…… In short, they have all kinds of abilities that the gods gave.

  The Supreme God Warrior is of course more powerful. The gods also let themselves take turns to guard the world. One year, the winter and spring alternate.

  Like the tall man in front of him, he has many abilities. In the view of the Qianshan village, he is definitely a supreme god warrior. By the way, which Supreme God Warrior is responsible for guarding the world this year?

  The Qianshan village sneaked out the name of the supreme god warrior: "the Spear Scatter Gesa."

  Although they don’t understand why will come to the world, maybe it’s the prayers of their great witches that are useful? Or the temple servants of the temple received their offerings, please bring the true Supreme God Warrior?

  The village witch and the village head of the Qianshan village saw the thin old man sitting on the side of the fire, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he was convinced that the two were extraordinary.

  "The Spear Scatter Gesa Da-Ren! God Warrior Da-Ren! Help us! Please, save our tribesmen!" The Qianshan village, the hit his head and nearly broke it.

  Unfortunately, Yuan Zhan couldn't understand what these people were saying. He was anxious to find Yan Mo. Seeing these people like the locusts, they immediately impatiently said: "Enough, I will not kill you, don't worry!”

  The Qianshan village people also couldn't understand the words of Yuan Zhan, but they could see that the god warriors were angry, and then they screamed more fiercely.

  The Qianshan village people are not bloodless, and they don’t like tricks. But the experience in front of them makes them know that the force they add together in the village may not be able to withstand a small finger on the Supreme God Warrior, and the difference in strength is so disparate. When the whole village was attacked by terrible strange diseases, although they were deeply afraid of Yuan Zhan, they could not help but pin their hopes on this powerful man with the same power of God.

  If you let Yan Mo see this scene, he will definitely be speechless. His hard work to save people was also suspected and rejected. Yuan Zhan can’t treat anyone to save his life, but they asked him to save them. He could scare people to death with a slight eye.

  This treatment is too big, right?

  However, this has been so good for a long time, not to mention the heart and soul, at least in the past few years in the handling of things more and more like.

  Yan Mo saw the village witch Yan Zhen worries, too lazy to waste his saliva with him and Yan Yue, directly sacrificed a big move!

  Smile, increase the soul power, and temptation +3.

  "Trust me."

  Yan Zhen village saw the boy's eyes gradually change. "The spirit of the ancestors, I hope that I have not done anything wrong. This, God sent Da-Ren, please come with me."

  Old man-He also saw the scene he wanted to see in the fire.

  "Cave, Da-Ren, child, red dried fruit……"

  “Priest Da-Ren is speaking to someone with two feather-headed people, one black, one red, and two young men in leather skirts.”

  "The outside is very bright, there are trees……"

  Old man-He took a deep breath and his eyes returned to normal. "Chief, I only see so much."

  "It’s enough!" Yuan Zhan strode forward and grabbed the only half-old man with a feather in his head.

  The Qianshan village witch was scared and stuck in the throat.

  Yuan Zhan threw him on the ground and pointed his head. "I want to find two people with feathers like the one on your head, red and black. Do you know them?"

  The Qianshan village: Supreme God Warrior, what are you talking about?

  Yuan Zhan has a headache. In the past, Yan Mo was always around. He didn't realize how important and rare the "two-way communication" skill was. Now that Yan Mo is absent, he suddenly knows how indispensable this ability is.

  When he returned, he will agree with Yan Mo's proposal to provoke a few of the Salt Mountain Tribesmen's bloodlines awakened. Maybe someone would wake up communication skills? Even if it is just Mo, simply add language talent.

  Yuan Zhan reached out and directly pulled out the feathers inserted in the other's head.

  This action made the Qianshan village people shocked and angry, but they saw that their own village witch Da-Ren did not express the meaning of resistance, so they also stayed silent.

  Yuan Zhan didn't know what the gray feathers meant for the local witch. He looked around for a long time and finally found a red wild flower and a black lacquered stone, pointing to safflower and black stone and then pointed to the feathers again. "Have you seen the feathers of these two colors?"

  The Qianshan village witch is not angry, but it also depends on the object of anger. In his mind, Yuan Zhan has been identified as the Supreme God Warrior. Naturally, he did not regard the other party's actions as an insult. He felt that the god warrior was conveying something to him.

  But safflower and black stone? What does it mean? Why is the god warrior Da-Ren always pointing to his witch feathers?

  Yuan Zhan saw that the man still didn't understand what he meant, and picked up the safflower on the gray feathers. "Red feathers, have you seen it?"

  The Qianshan village witch brain brightened and tempted to ask: "Where are you asking me where other village witches are? Red……red feathers, black……black feathers?"

  The Qianshan village thought more and more, and was excited: "Da-Ren, are you looking for the witch in the Huoguo village?

  Yuan Zhan looked at his expression, felt that there was an understanding, and he grabbed the feathers and shook. "Do you understand what I mean? Do you know people with black feathers and red feathers? Come, take me to them!"

  The Qianshan village nodded madly, thinking that no matter what is wrong, take this to the place and know. Perhaps this god warrior is being sent by the Pan’a gods to solve the strange diseases of several villages. Otherwise, how can he find such a village witch in several villages?

  Yuan Zhan whistled to the sky when he left with the Qianshan Village witch went to find someone.

  There was no familiar call back, and he had no idea where the little fat bird had flown to.

  However, Yuan Zhan is not worried about Jiu Feng. Jiu Feng itself is very powerful. Secondly, the other side has good eyesight and good sense of smell. He is not afraid that the bird will not be able to find them. Third, if he can find Yan Mo, Mo’s horn can also contact Jiu Feng.

  What is The Young Master Jiu Feng doing now?

  The bird uncle hovered in the sky for two laps. He didn't see his little Two Legged Monsters, and flew away to the most noticeable city in the distance.