Chapter 99: Yuan Zhans treatment to Yan Mos negative emotions (1/2)
Wen Sheng thought he was dead when he was thrown to the ground by Jiu Feng.
Without Yan Mo, it would be really difficult for him to live.
Jiu Feng was his torturer, some wounds on his body have become inflamed. He was burnt up and a little confused when he was puller on the sky by Jiu Feng. After being thrown down, his hands and feet were broken, and his face did not touch the ground first.
When Wen Sheng woke up and saw the stone at the top of his head, he didn't respond for a long time. Where is he now?
Gradually, Wen Sheng's mind became more and more awake, and he moved his hands and feet and found that there was nothing wrong with them at all. He turned over and sat up.
The skin that covered him slipped down, revealing his still tender but already muscular chest.
Wen Sheng looked down at his body. Huh? Where are the wounds he had gotten from the Human-face Bird? Looking closely, even some of his old scars are invisible.
Wen Sheng was confused, sitting on the floor and twisting his neck and looking around.
Is this a stone cave? But why do the stones look so square?
The stone cave has two holes, one big and one small, the big one is covered by the animal skin curtain. The small animal skin curtain is tied from both sides. There is a stone bowl on the small hole. Is that a flower in the bowl?
The animal's skin curtain at the big hole was opened, and a child came in and when saw that he sat up and shouted immediately. He yelled ”Da Ren.....Da Ren” and ran away.
Wen Sheng touched his head and felt like he was completely confused.
When Yan Mo came in, Wen Sheng felt that the Whitehead man looked quite familiar.
“Are you awake? Can you get up?” Yan Mo took the bowl of water from the stone pot on the table and put it in front of Wen Sheng and handed it to him.
Wen Sheng didn't have time to talk. When he took the wooden bowl, he looked up and poured it into his stomach.
A bowl of water was quickly finished, Wen Sheng felt a little inadequate. He raised his hand and wiped his lips, and cleared his throat. ”Where is this? Who are you? was I saved by you?”
“Wen Sheng, you don't recognize me?” Yan Mo smiled, took the wooden bowl and went to give him another bowl of water.
“Do you recognize me?!” Wen Sheng was shocked. ”You...”
“I am Yan Mo, do you remember me?”
“Yan Mo? Yan... Ah! It is you! You are still alive! How do you become? This way?” Wen Sheng glared at Yan Mo, his face was unbelieving. If Yan Mo didn’t say it, he would have thought that the Whitehead had a grandson named Yan Mo.
“To treat you.....” Yan Mo did not finish the work, the curtains opened again, and the outside whirlwind ran in with a person.
“Wen Sheng! What happened to Yuan Ji Tribe? My big brother, are they okay?” Meng couldn't wait to ask before he had even manager to stood firm.
Wen Sheng eyes looked out ,“Da Meng Da Ren!”
“I changed my name, I'm now called Meng Er.” Meng grabbed Wen Sheng's arm and shook him with strength. ”Wen Sheng, you have to say it, my big brother, are they all right now? Have they found salt stones in that land? Did the Old Priest get the salt? Is there any killed people in this winter? Has Da Shan and Da Diao upgraded?”
Wen Sheng didn’t know if he was shaken uncomfortable, or for other reasons, the tears suddenly flowed down.
“Wen Sheng?” Meng hurried to stop.
Wen Sheng mourned: ”Da Meng Da Ren, because of that salt land, we have not yet extracted the salt and it was known by The Zhi Tribe, they...”
In the stone house, with Wen Sheng’s remarks, Meng's face was getting more and more ugly.
Yan Mo leaned against the wall and looked dull.
“I am going to fight them!” Meng dropped this sentence and turned and rushed out of the stone house.
Wen Sheng wiped his tears and looked at Yan Mo in surprise. ”Da Zhan Da Ren is also alive?”
“Well, you should see him later, I have something to do, you stay in this room, don't run around, wait for him Meng should arrange your room and board.” Yan Mo nodded to Wen Sheng and turned away from the stone house.
Wen Sheng looked at Yan Mo's back and couldn't believe his chance until now. He actually saw two people who they thought had been dead for a long time! No, it’s three, and when he waits, he will see Da Zhan Da Ren.
Also, his injury... Yan Mo said that he cured him? So how can a serious injury be cured so quickly? And just like he has never been hurt?
He wouldn't be dreaming?
Wen Sheng still doesn't know what he will see when he waits to go out, waiting for him to see the water pool that he has never been seen, the dwarfs running around the ground, and the long fishtailed men that pop up from time to time in the river. The looked human...
“How is Wen Sheng?” Yuan Zhan walked to the shore of the lake and sat down next to Yan Mo.
Yan Mo was a little lazy. ”Don't know what to ask? I have blessed him. He was half dead and I pulled him back.”
Yuan Zhan was not embarrassed. ”What are you doing?”
“Fishing.”
Yuan Zhan's lips tightened. ”Wen Sheng also told you, The Zhi Tribe had sent most of the warriors from the hunt to join forces with the other two tribes to attack The Yuan Ji tribe.
“ Well, he told me.”
Yuan Zhan brows slightly, “So?”
Yan Mo sneered. “What else is there?”
Yuan Zhan angered. “I want to go back to the tribe. Wen Sheng said that Zheng and Lie went back and some people fled to find the warriors who went out to hunt, and The Zhi Tribe was chasing behind them.”
Yan Mo said casually ,“It was already four days ago. What is the use of you going back? Uncertain Yuan Ji’s people have long been killed, and they have become slaves without killing the light.”
“Yan Mo!”
“My name is Priest Mo, I'm serious and strict, don’t call me Yan Mo. Do you know this word? I will write it to you..look.”
Yuan Zhan grabbed his clothes and he yelled in anger.
Yan Mo whispered low: ”Let me go.”
Yuan Zhan took a deep breath. ”I need your help.”
“What do you need help for ? To save people? Yes, you get people back, I will bless them, and there are still many times left, hurry before it runs out.”
“Yuan Ji Tribe is too far from here, I need you to discuss with Jiu Feng, let him fly with me, and you will come with me.”
“Why? What does Yuan Ji Tribe have to do with me? You really don’t take me seriously, Lao Tzu saved your people, but I was used as a slave, the old man, and your brother Lie dared to threaten me, this is karma!”
Yuan Zhan grabbed his clothes and said one word: ”Yan Mo! do not make me smack you! ”
“You can try.” Yan Mo scalpel in hand was placed against the Yuan Zhan's heart, he's been followed by a bee guard who surrounded Yuan Zhan.
Things can't be developed like this! For such an abnormal Yan Mo, he must find a way to convince him.
Yuan Zhan turned his mind and stared at Yan Mo. He raised his hand and slowly grasped the sharp scalpel. ”You said that you are a bad person. I don't know what you mean by bad guys. If you say that killing people is bad, no. It’s bad to save people. We are all like you. We will eat our enemies and even tribes when we are hungry. Will you?”
Yan Mo stared at the man’s hand, where the red blood was flowing down the knife drip down.
“We will kill all the men of another tribe for food and women. We will disregard the wishes of those women and children, forcing them to sleep with us and be our slaves. Will you?”
“We will abandon the weak in the cold winter and Old man, will you? We cramped the enemy's skin and smashed their skulls to suck their brains. We will cut open their bodies to dig their hearts, pull out their intestines, and even put them in a wooden stick and have a barbecue, will you?”
“You have done and planned things to do in the Jiu Yuan tribe. Many of them I don't understand. For example, you say monogamy, the status of a woman is the same as that of a man, the tribe cannot have slaves, the old and the weak are supported by the tribe, etc. I feel stupid and think you don't have to do that at all. If you don't want to do that now, tell me when you want it to stop no one in the tribe will dare to oppose it.”
“Are you afraid of the ancestors will punish you? Tell the ancestors, what you do is entirely because of my order, you are my Priest, I will bear all the consequences of everything you do, if the ancestors want to punish you, then let them drop all the punishment for you on my head. Yan Mo, you remember, you are my Priest, no one can punish you except me, that is, not even God can't!”
Yan Mo licked his lips in a smile: “You say so much, nothing is more than nothing than you want to convince me to help you to save your people. You see, even if you know that I am a bad guy, staying with me will soon become a cancer to you, but because I have great use for you, so you will stay with risk. even try to persuade me that I'm not so bad. ”
Yan Mo said while he eas poking the man's chest,” ah, really interesting, before there was someone a lot like you, he knew who I was, but because he knew my research can bring him all kinds of interest, he would pretend like he did notknow everything I did, but after I got rid of my suspicion of h, I forgot as soon as it was, as if he really didn’t know anything, it’s just like an angel. Then he took my research. The results went to cure the disease and he become a well-known person. He also won an award.”
Yuan Zhan understood the first half of the sentence, but he couldn’t understand what Yang Mo said, because those words became a kind with a strange pronunciation like the yelling Yan Mo when had done before he jumped off the tower.
Yan Mo did not know this at all. He suddenly smiled smugly. Like whispering, he said to Yuan Zhan: ”But he didn't know that I have been watching him, I know that one day he will betray me. I am a doctor and a researcher. I was one of the greatest medical researchers in the world at that time. He has been ill since I entered prison. It is a very bad illness and it will not kill him. However, it will continue to destroy his body's immunity. Once he leaves the completely sterilized environment, he will have various complications, and the whole person will rot. Even if he lives in a sterilizing environment, it is not safe. Because the virus would make his bones very fragile, even if he just sneezed, he could break his ribs.”
Yan Mo looked at Yuan Zhan, smiling sinisterly and bad. “He had money, no he died, but he will suffer in pain as long as he lives. He came to me, pleaded with me, even said that he would take me out of prison, but I know that he is lying because I know too much. It’s too horrible thing but his pain was very useful for me, but it’s beyond the range that I can control, so he had to die... you didn’t understand, you don’t know what I’m talking about, it’s good, This Guide is really amazing.”
Yan Mo was facing the sky he laughed ,“two voices, pushed Yuan Zhan's chest. ”You can f*uck off don't bother my eyes.”
Yuan Zhan loosened the hand on Yan Mo's robes and released the scalpel. He rubbed the blood on the palm of your hand stood up.
The original barbarian looked at him condescendingly. ”I don't know why the ancestors chose you to be his Priest. I don't know what Jiu Feng has given you to make you become like this. I only know a little slave called Yan Mo who was useless. He didn't have the value of survival. If you don't want to be my Priest, then you still be my slave. At least I will satisfied with your bum. I don't care if my slave is good or bad, it doesn't matter to me, you dare to scream I will find you calm, disobedient, I will see to it that you're obedient! If you dare to kill me, I am waiting.”
“Fuck! Bee Wei, attack...” Yan Mo did not finish, his body was suddenly wrapped in soil.
This is not the case, his body was sinking, the soil was covering his entire face.
Yuan Zhan! What do you want to do? Yan Mo has been screaming because he only needs a mouth to let it out.
Yuan Zhan stood on the shore of the lake and watched the soil engulf Yan Mo and watched him disappear from the ground.
He did not leave, but sat down where Yan Mo was originally sitting.
Yan Mo was extremely angry!
The 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 not get but he could turn over.
As the air gets thinner and thinner, Yan Mo couldn't breathe.
He tried his best to use his scalpel, using a scalpel, and using all the tools on his body to excavate the soil. It was useless. He dug a little and the soil was quickly filled back.