Chapter 429: The beginning of the Plague (2/2)

What seems to be wrong? Why does he think that this village witch is not devout when he mentions this Pan’a God?

If a witch does not respect his own god and does not believe in him fundamentally, what is the significance of his witch? Or is this village witch belief, not on a god?

And soon after this question he got the answer.

Prior to this, Yan Mo's words and deeds were more careful, and the issue of faith has always been one of the elements of war. He does not want to be annoying, and does not want to be accused of heresy.

So he avoided the issue of God and went directly to the subject: ”Do you have other patients? Can you let me see them? If I can help them it’s for the best, if not, I will leave.”

The village’s chief heard a little worried, and Hou Nu said. ”Well, please come with me.”

The village’s chief was in a hurry. ”Great witch, wait a minute, Hou Shi, he...”

the village witch Hou Nu spoke with his face with a blank expression: ”Da-Ren, the village chief, let everyone go to work, don't stand here and be lazy, don't forget, in order to worship the Da-Ren and the Wuqian temple, we are now two days late. The stock of food can't be taken out, it’s is not enough!”

Yan Mo felt that Hou Nu’s last sentence was meant for him, but his purpose was not to ask for remuneration. Naturally, he did not mind that Hou Nu told him in disguise that their village was so poor that he could not extract any W after or oil.

The timid village chief Da-Ren saw the witch ordered him, and immediately, disregarded Hou Shi, he sipped and took the crowd to see the lively village.

”Wait!” Yan Mo nodded at the five people he just pointed out. ”These people need to be separated from everyone. They are all sick. I have herbs here, I will give them a soup medicine, and you and everyone in the village needs a little prevention.”

Hou Nu didn't understand some words, but it didn't prevent him from understanding Yan Mo's meaning. ”Do you have a cure for medicine? Can you really cure their disease?” Village witch Da-Ren's eyes were clearly bright.

Although he doubts the identity of Yan Mo, but it involves tribesmen life and death, he would rather choose to believe. And the symptoms of those people are indeed very similar to the initial conditions of some people who died before.

”Severe typhoid, it is not serious now, if they get febrile fever, you must tell me.”

He even knows that someone will have a fever! Hou Nu believed in his identity by three points, and nodded slightly, and immediately said to the village’s chief: ”Put them in a room alone, without my permission, not let them out.”

”Okay.” The village’s chief Da-Ren was very obedient.

Yan Mo inexplicably feels that this scene is very familiar to him and Yuan Zhan.

The five people listened to the witch and with their faces scared. When they saw him, they would kneel down and screamed at by the village’s chief, and they all were sent away.

Yan Mo originally wanted to say that it is not so serious to isolate them, but he think there is no objection to thinking that the current treatment is the simplest and most efficient.

”Everyone else is working with Liang Tian!” Hou Nu continued to order.

”Yes.” The villagers seemed to respect the village witch very much. They listened to the order and didn't even put one in the fart. They all went with the village head and went to Liang Tian.

Hou Shi saw that everyone was running, and no one was in charge of him.

Hou Nu blinked through him and didn't say anything to him.

Yan Mo seems to think of this person now, far away, a few black shadows moved back to his palm.

Hou Shi felt that he can move. He jumped up and bowed. He turned and rushed over.

“Hou Shi!” When Hou Nu saw that Yan Mo lift his hand he was wary. When he saw that Hou Shi was moving, he knew that the God sent Da-Ren had forgiven Hou Shi for his disrespectful sin, but Hou Shi’s impulsive idiot turned out to take the initiative to provoke a person who can't be provoked!

Hou Shi was hard to stop, ”Great witch, he...!”

”Shut up! I am not just a moment ago asking you take someone to hunt? How come you ran back? What about other people?”

Hou Shi couldn't help but yell at Yan Mo. ”Everyone else is in the field.”

”Why are you back here then?” The villager’s witch Hou Nu was near killing himself for these stupidities, and even the village chiefs elected by the great witch was so stupid!

”I met the Qianshan Tribesmen.”

”You have been fighting with them again?” Hou Nu said with anger.

Hou Shi didn't dare to look at him, he just turned to look to the sky.

Hou Nu’s voice increased, and the voice was agitated. “How many times have I told you that there are so many people in the village, and there are so many people who are sick. Once other villages come to grab our territory, we will not be able to fight for it. They have long seen that we have a lake and are jealous of it. Now you are fighting with them. Isn't it like giving them reasons to challenge us?”

”War is for fighting, you are afraid that they will not be coming even if we don’t give them an excuse?” Hou Shi muttered.

Hou Nu violently said: ”You are amazing! Ah? How many people can you fight? If you are really powerful, you will not be beaten by God send Da-Ren...”

”Isn't he a god messenger?” Hou Shi started yelling at Yan Mo again, his arms were thicker than the teenager's thighs who claimed to be God sent, but he was actually beaten by him.

Look at the lively Yan Mo: The youth shines the bright white teeth.

Hou Shi pinches his fist.

Hou Nu the village’s witch did not want to talk to this stone head again, forcibly ordered: ”You have to listen to me well, and without my permission, you will never take the initiative to provoke other villagers!”

”What if they start fighting when we are hunting? What if they grab our prey? We are running out of food to eat.”

”You will wait until we get through this time then.” Hou Nu gritted his teeth.

”Okay! I will avoid people from other villages.” Hou Shi suddenly blinked at Yan Mo. ”You said that you are here to save people, then you must cure my tribesmen, otherwise...”

”Otherwise, what?” Yan Mo smiled.

Hou Shi was stunned for a long time and said: ”Otherwise I will tell Da-Ren of the temple. You are not serving the Pan’a God.”

“Hou Shi!” Hou Nu roared, “If you don’t get out of here!”

Hou Shi left in a hurry.

Hou Nu sighed and said sorry to Yan Mo: ”God sent Da-Ren, don't listen to Hou Shi, he won't tell the shrine about your business, in fact, even if he wants to send news there is no way, the road to the Wuqian City to our village has been blocked. ”

Yan Mo remembered that he mentioned this before, ”Is it sealed? Because of your village's condition?”

Hou Nu hatefully nodded.

”It seems that your village's condition is not only typhoid fever, tell me, do you have other more terrible, more contagious conditions? Where are those patients?” Yan Mo's expression was also serious.