Chapter 319: Hidden Task (1/2)
Yan Mo turned his head and looked at person in the most ordinary civilian costume. He looked about thirty years old, but his hair was already gray and his face was not as good as he expected.
”What? Is there a curse in your family?”
”Come with me.” The man was nervous and reached for his sleeve to pull him to a more secluded place.
Yan Mo shrank away without letting the other party touch him.
”You see that?” The man suddenly said excitedly.
Yan Mo was puzzled, but instead of asking what he saw, he said ”Hmm”.
Excited, the man unconsciously raised his hand and began to bite the skin on his finger.
Yan Mo watched him bite his index finger around before he heard the other person whisper, ”I think you can also see that I am cursed. Anyone I touch will have a bad day.”
You know that and you still want to touch me? Is this a test?
”Someone cursed me!” The man suddenly got excited. ”The strange man said that no one could understand his curse. Can you lift it? You can see that then you must be able to lift it, right?”
Yan Mo looked at the man and wondered if it was a conspiracy or who had deliberately tricked him. He tentatively asked, ”Didn't you go to your temple priest to lift your curse?”
”They didn't even see it!” The man was so depressed that he said, ”I told them I was sick, but they all said I was not sick. I dare not tell them that I was cursed and I was afraid of being burned alive.”
The man suddenly became nervous. ”You won't tell anyone about it, will you?”
”Why dare you tell me that if you are afraid of being known about it?”
”They all said that you would lift the curse and that you were better than the High Priest of The Gaogang City. I used to look for the Priest of The Gaogang City, but they never let anyone else get close to him. I can't stand it anymore. Everyone doesn't like to touch me. My woman runs away and my children don't want to approach me. I can only stay in prison every day. I'm fed up with such days!” The man shouted anxiously.
Prison? This man doesn't look like a prisoner. Is he a jailer? Yan Mo guessed.
The man looked up with expectations in his eyes. ”Can you help me? I just heard that you don't need pay? Is it true?”
Yan Mo looked at the man carefully again. ”When were you cursed? By whom? For what?”
The man's eyes went down and his eyes drifted. ”Five years ago, he was cursed by a traveling eccentric man. I only looked at him and he didn't like my face!”
This man is lying.
Yan Mo wanted to turn around and leave, but somehow he had a sense of absurdity that he could not give up the task.
It's like someone in the dark is telling him to follow this line and you'll find something unexpected.
Yan Mo was not an indecisive man. When he decided to help the man, he put out his hand. ”Let me see how serious your curse is.”
The man stretched out his hand with great joy.
Yan Mo closed his eyes and sank into the spiritual world, ordering the number of faith points: ”I want to see how many faith points it takes to lift this man's curse.”
Faith points cannot answer him, they will only be put into faith points according to the actual situation, but Yan Mo ordered just to see, so faith points are only gathered in a ball suspended in the air, and did not immediately lift the curse on men.
The number of faith points responded, indicating that the person was really cursed, and the degree is not low, requiring a total of 4,000 faith points to life his curse. It is understandable, however, that a person who touches another person will cause another person a bad day, and that a curse that lasts for a long time and is effective in such a wide-ranging attack that will cost a lot to cast a curse like this.
It's a coincidence that Yan Mo let go. He has just 4230 points left. There's a cursed person who needs 4000 points to get rid of it. If he helps this person, what will he use to help Yuan Zhan?
Ding Ning Ding Fei kept his side and watched the wind.
”The Old Priest, can you lift the curse?” The man asked anxiously.
Yan Mo looked up. ”Your curse is serious. I need time to prepare for it.”
”How long will it take?”
”Look at the materials, so you'll come to Hundred-Battalions Camp tomorrow.” Yan Mo pointed out the direction of the shed and suddenly asked, ”Where's that strange traveler you mentioned from? Is he still in The Black Earth City?”
The man remembered the address, gave a little meal and answered, ”He's a traveler. I don't know where he comes from. He left The Black Earth City long ago.”
When the man left, Yan Mo gave Ding Ning a wink.
Ding Ning realized and quietly followed the man.
Yan Mo stopped looking for patients and returned with Ding Fei to the 100 camps.
Unfortunately, he met She-Dan again on the way.
She-Dan looked at the little flagpole Ding Fei was carrying and asked, ”Is this the text of your Jiu Yuan? You've got the language skill handed down.
Yan Mo did not answer.
”I have sent people to the lower reaches of the Black Water River. I don't know when we should have such a large tribe as you in the lower part of the river. What if we send people to see it and they don't find it? Mo DRen, don't you think that will be bad?”
Yan Mo calculates in his mind the time that the black earth people can travel back and forth from the lower reaches of the Black Water River. Unless they also have rides that can fly in heavy snowstorms, it will take at least a month for even the beasts and sledges to reach the lower reaches of the river.
A month is enough for them to enter the Tucheng-Earth City.
With this in mind, Yan Mo quickly settled down and smiled at She-Dan. ”The Jiu Yuan is a good place, but people are very simple. I hope the messengers don't frighten them.”
She-Dan smiled back. “You're so bold that you lied in my temple. Do you know what happened to the tribe's priest and the witch who disrespected my temple?
”Lying? I didn't lie, but your servant didn't ask more.
”Is that still the fault of our temple servants?”
”I don't think it's anybody's fault. After all, the fragrance ignited in the temple of n.o.ble G.o.ds confused me. I forgot to say something. I think the servant was influenced by the fragrance and forgot to ask questions.”
The secret of the temple was broken by Yan Mo. She-Dan was not surprised. Those who can keep their sanity under the blackbird fragrance will find that the unusual fragrance in the temple is not normal.
”Mo DRen, I hope you remember that this is the Black Earth City, not your Jiu Yuan.” She-Dan finally looked at the flag and left with several warriors.
Yan Mo, with a dark voice in his heart, raised his foot and stepped forward, ”Whoop!”
Yan Mo bowed his head and saw that his foot had just stepped on a layer of snow. Snow was not a problem. The problem was what was buried under the snow.
Ding Fei looked at the ambush on Yan Mo and quickly squatted down to help him sc.r.a.pe the soles of his shoes.
Yan Mo shook his hands and rubbed his feet on the clean snow.
Ding Fei stood up and muttered, ”How can this Black Earth City people s.h.i.t on the road? No wonder the slave camp smelled so bad!”
Yan Mo laughed. “You are used to the cleanliness and rules of the Jiu Yuan. How many of your people used excrete and urinate in a special place before you got into the Jiu Yuan?'
Ding Fei grabbed his head and proudly said, ”It's better for us, The Jiu Yuan.”
They laughed and talked. Yan Mo slipped on the soles of his feet and Ding Fei made a flying jump. It was so dangerous that their Priest DRen did not throw his head directly on the icy floor.
Old-man Yan covered his waist and stood with Ding Fei's help. He looked at the icy side he just stepped on. ”What did the man say just now? Everyone he touches has a bad day?”
Ding Fei screamed, ”DRen, what can I do about it?”
Yan Mo looked up at the sky and entered the spiritual world again without saying a word. He wanted to solve this problem by counting his faiths.
Fortunately, faith points can solve this problem, but why is it 200 points to solve only one day's unfortunate dilemma?
Yan Mo is distressed, but he doesn't want to continue his bad luck. Who knows what will happen next?
With another 200 points gone, he still has only 4030 points left in his faith points.
Mo DRen sighed up to heaven. Today, instead of earning a little faith, he went out and wasted a lot!
Is this providence? G.o.d wants Yuan Zhan to go mad? Then make him kill Yuan Zhan?