Chapter 216： conspiracy (1/2)
Mo Xi ’s injuries have n’t improved for so long. She stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the village ’s only exit. She sighed and turned to Mo Xi: “This village should n’t stay for a long time, but you have n’t been seriously injured. Just stay a little longer. ”
She looked at Mo Xi's injury beside her and sighed helplessly. Bai Yan's brow frowned tightly, her face full of sorrow. These days she is very disturbed, as if something is always going to happen.
When Mo Xi saw her frowning brows, Junlang's facial features gradually became gloomy. How he wanted to smooth her frowning brows and give her a reliable shoulder. Thinking like this, the hand slowly raised, but dropped down weakly. Instead, he picked up the fan next to him and fanned himself, but this did not relieve the heat in his heart, and he snapped the fan together. She still couldn't open his heart to accept him. He would rather stay here all the time. There would be no other disturbance, only he and her.
The two stayed in the village for a few more days. Mo Xi's injury was also relieved by the depression in the condensed heart, which improved a lot. But Bai Ye felt that the anxiety in his heart increased a little, and he would not be able to leave without fear of leaving the village. This feeling of anxiety has been felt in previous lives, and then various things have happened. So long after rebirth, everything in the past, how can it be so easily forgotten?
Bai's hunch was undoubtedly accurate. Something really happened in the village.
A few days ago, a man who claimed to be a wizard came to the village and was not harmful. The so-called witchcraft is used to help others, and the person who has cured the disease first gets better and looks back, it seems that his witchcraft is very powerful. But the next day, those patients ’disease will start to worsen, spreading all over the body, and suffering miserably. Those who have been in contact with these patients will all get that kind of disease. The villagers in the village are heartbroken, and they even hate the wizard You can't wait to cut them in your bones, so you can vent your anger.
The village chief's house on the other side was also upset.
”Not good, village head. Two more people died in our village.” A thin young man came to report, and the bruises now showed that he had not rested well for the past few days.
The village chief took a sip of dry tobacco, spit out a circle of clouds, and slowly said, ”Who's it?”
The people who came to the letter apparently also felt a little bit sad. He paused and continued, ”The two cows at the west of the village and the east son at the north of the village.”
The village chief pressed the smoke out fiercely. This is what caused it. The two young guys who were still alive a few days ago became two cold bodies. Between the dirty old eyes, tears appeared faintly.
Every day in the village there was sorrow and joy, the sound of suona cut through the peace in the village, and all the villagers were shrouded in a dead atmosphere.
The village head raised his hand helplessly and waved to the reporters, bringing the people in the village together for a meeting. If this continues, the people in the village will be dead.
The young man looked emaciated, but was flexible and understandable. Without saying a word, he hurried to summon the prestigious elders in the village when he heard the village chief's orders.
The village elders got together to talk about the shaman's harm. One of the elders, with a sharp-billed monkey gill, said politely: ”I have told you long ago that this witchcraft is not a good thing, but you still believe that witchcraft can cure diseases? It is just a foolish talk.”