Hearing that the tribe came last night with a fairy who could lift the curse of the mountain god, the tribesmen were overjoyed, and early in the morning they dragged the weak sick body to stand in front of the high priest's house, fidgeting, and the two eyeballs were almost glued to a black fat girl who was hanging a pot under the yellow fruit tree.

Although she was round and fat, she sat upright and upright like a soldier, which was eye-catching, and in an abandoned and rebuilt thatched house, there was a table, a stool, and an iron old incense ding, and three clay bowls on the table, which contained transparent spirits, yellow vinegar and herb mud.

"Children under the age of 12 come first, women and children are the elderly, and serious patients are given priority, so don't mess up the order." In her previous life, Yu Ziying accumulated merit to extend her life, and her grandmother arranged this kind of voluntary medical consultation for her.

She glanced at the excited patients who were swarming around her, and said to the High Priest.

The high priest knew that she was asking him to come forward to maintain order, but in fact, she didn't need to explain it to her, and he would naturally arrange it for her.

Gu and poison plague were not in the scope of his mastery, so he naturally became an assistant, and he also wanted to know how far she could go.

He sent several warriors from the clan to explain to the clan, and soon the infected Xianbei people consciously lined up in a long line, and came to Yu Ziying one by one, waiting for her to be treated nervously, their eyes were tight, and they seemed to be worth a thousand words.

"The ancestor of the Yu family, you don't need to be afraid, you don't need to be nervous, you just need to trust me."

When Yu Ziying said this, she drooped her eyelids, her expression was serious and serious, like an expert in scientific research, full of strength and confidence in the field, and this aura obviously affected the Xianbei people, they were shocked, and the apprehension in their eyes was unconsciously smoothed because of her words.

The high priest stood quietly under the eaves of the thatched house with his sleeves down, his eyes shining shallowly, staring at Yu Ziying without blinking for a moment.

On the side of the team, one of the tribal warriors sent by the high priest to maintain order in the team, his deep brown eyes seemed to be the only one left, and his handsome face always had a proud smile.

In the case of weak children and elderly people, Yu Ziying will first disinfect the dagger with alcohol, and then smoke it for a while with a wood-burning incense ding, and then perform a minor operation, which has her specially added hemp bamboo powder to ensure that the operation can be carried out completely and painlessly and quickly.

Xianbei people see the fairy's movements, five fingers like butterflies through the flowers and fly to determine the position of the knife, the dagger has been electric between the flint and the stone to rip out a plague insect, the wound is subtle, the knife is exquisite and smooth, it can be called shocking, a knife down the knife without a false hair, completely do not give the insect a chance to fight back, the last step she first put the vinegar and grass mud on the affected area after their surgery, and the bandaging was handed over to the witch doctor They are responsible.

There are dozens of infected people, and the degree of infection of the epidemic varies, among which a few are particularly severe, almost all of them are covered with that kind of dark purple, black and red long cell, his whole person is like dehydration and only a thin layer of skin is wrapped, and his cheekbones and eyes are abnormally protruding, which is shocking.

Yu Ziying relied on her extraordinary perseverance and physical strength to remove most of the diseases in the Xianbei tribe in one morning, but the excessive concentration made her temples a little painful, especially the condition of the remaining four people in the last one was a little special, which made her hesitate.

"These four people can't use the knife for the time being, you feed them half a pot of yellow vinegar and liquid on weekdays, that is, food such as porridge and millet soup to sustain their lives first." Yu Ziying pursed her lips, as soon as she came into contact with professional academics, she was extremely serious and calm, her childish face was obviously dull, but it looked so nondescript because of the folds between her eyebrows, it should be deep and complex for adults.

Their bodies are extremely weak, due to the long dormant period of the plague insects in their bodies and the excessive number of divisions, if the incision is naturally extraordinary, it is because they can't survive the recovery period after the operation, and rashly going under the knife will only consume their remaining life force faster.

The high priest has been paying attention to Yu Ziying, and every time he sees her handle things with a mature and calm attitude, he has an inexplicable pity, which is clearly an age when a child should be cared for, and he is so strong and brave because he has suffered a lot of hardships and hardships.

"They are all warriors who returned from the mountain to sacrifice to the mountain god, and now there are only four people left." The witch doctor of the clan, a small, somewhat hunched old barefoot, sighed behind his back as he looked at the four seriously ill warriors who were barely breathing.

"Although I have temporarily removed the epidemic insects, it is a symptom but not a cure, and I can only temporarily delay the worsening of the epidemic, but the best way to eradicate the epidemic is to uproot the epidemic from the source."

Yu Ziying turned her eyes to the high priest, since the epidemic started with the strangulation of the big insects, then only by going to the scene of the accident again could she find a solution.

The High Priest glanced at the people in the corner who looked sluggish and waiting to be bandaged, and his expression was silent, and he deftly avoided her gaze and did not respond to hers.

The witch doctor glanced at the private interaction between the two, and a smile bloomed on the wrinkled face like a dead tree: "If the fairy insists on going to investigate, then let the old man take you there." ”

Yu Ziying glanced at the High Priest again, frowned for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze.

I wondered in his heart his reaction, he didn't seem to approve of her running this trip, why what?

"Witch doctor, let me take the fairy, there are still many patients here who need you and the high priest to take care of, besides, I am a warrior, I am the most familiar with the situation in the jungle, and I will definitely protect the fairy!" He first saluted respectfully to the High Priest, and then smiled at the witch doctor, his two rows of white teeth shining brightly.

"It's you kid." The witch doctor glanced at him strangely, saw his active appearance, and then glanced at Yu Ziying, and then said: "It's okay, this mission will be handed over to you, don't forget to report to your grandma, so as to save her from worrying." ”

"Uh-huh." Qi Hua hurriedly bowed her head, turned her head to look at Yu Ziying, and grinned happily, but unfortunately Yu Ziying didn't look at him, she just stared at the air in front of her intently.

The smile on Qihua's face suddenly dimmed a little, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter and lost.

"The dangers in the mountains are unpredictable, coupled with the recent outbreak of insect plague, the status of the fairy is noble, and send a few warriors to the mountain to check it first." The high priest's voice was like a dust-washing spring water, warm and refreshing, but it was a little clear at the moment.

The witch doctor's face changed slightly when he heard this, but in an instant, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Qihua was stunned for a moment, he looked at the high priest's mask and paused for a moment, before he smiled simply and naturally: "It's still the high priest who arranged it properly." ”

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"Your Excellency, recently my subordinates have found out that the Chaoyuan garrison has been collectively exposed to frequent haunts at the foot of Jiulian Yunfeng Mountain, during which many tribes have been rummaged, and I heard that they are looking for something important."

A dark shadow disappeared in the dark, the high priest's indigo dark striped wide robe spread out in the wind, the bottom robe was like ice silk clouds, full of cold brilliance, after listening to the low report of his subordinates, he was still still, only two eyes have not moved Yu Xiaopang who was lying in a shallow sleep in the thatched house.

"It seems that I can't keep her after all......" The tone was ethereal, low, and gently scattered in the air.

"Is the Venerable saying that Chao Yuan made such a disturbance in order to find Miss Yuwen Er?" The Shadow was surprised.

"How is Master Sang's recovery from his injuries?" The High Priest's breath was sluggish and changed the subject.

"The owner of the Sang Village has taken the Hundred Flower Pill given by the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and his injuries have been greatly improved...... Your Excellency, why do you think so highly of this woman, and today you are almost because of her—"

Shh~ The high priest stretched out a moon-white finger against his mouth, signaling silence, the pair of clarifying pupils looking at him were like a layer of indifferent thin ice, the shadow's face was pale, and his breath was disordered, and his throat was sweet, fortunately, the high priest quickly shifted his gaze, and then looked at the little fat and his eyes slowly regained their warmth.

"That's how it should be."

He walked like a cloud and came in a shallow voice, staring at the tired blue background of the floating outline of her eyelids, stagnating for a while, his fingertips couldn't help but bend slightly and rub her cheeks, feeling the unusually soft touch: "I met again, Shaoxia...... Every time I meet you, you can make my mood change, like one time and two times, and then two and three times, young man, do you know that I can't be calm in the face of you now......"

The wind rose, brushing his dense eyelashes trembling slightly, and the deep pupils flashed with a few traces of confused brilliance, and his gaze moved to her entangled left eye, at this time, Yuhua didn't know that the road came out of the ru, grabbed his wrist, and clicked on Yu Ziying's faint point by the way: "High priest, this is my emperor's game, you are not allowed to foul casually." ”

"Qihua, you're overstepping."

The high priest frowned slightly, and his voice was faint, but he had a majesty that could not be violated.

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