The high priest's attitude towards Yu Ziying has always been very strange, there is a vague kind of taboo generosity, she can feel it, as if she is familiar with someone who does not dare to rush in.

In fact, she didn't know the high priest of the Xianbei clan, and the stupid fat who hung up was the same. And she only has a vague definition of him - it is delicious, like a freshly baked and fragrant mousse chocolate cake, with an attractive smell.

Why does she feel that a man is very attracted to her, is it because he knows that he is the bearer of the atmosphere? Or was it because of the delusion that she was about to faint from hunger?

She thought she should find an opportunity to use the golden pupil of her left eye to see if there was anything special about him.

Before coming to the Xianbei tribe, she didn't want too many people to find out that her eyes were different from ordinary people, so she made a good agreement with Qihua about her left eye, and if she wanted her to save his people, she had to get her permission to publicize the matter of the golden pupil.

Yu Ziying followed behind the high priest, staring at him in the dim light, the dark blue shaman's wide robe swaying with his unhurried and graceful steps, and his waist-length hair was straighter than that of ordinary women.

She tilted her head and blinked suspiciously, how did she feel that this back felt a little familiar?

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Yu Ziying did not know that she was directly placed in the stone house of the high priest, this stone house was different from other places, it was also built of the same material, but the top ridge was like a camel's undulation, and the interior was spacious and bright, which was simply divided into an inner room and an outer room.

At the north end of the inner room, there is a square altar attached to the wall, and the wood carved scorpion god is enshrined on the slightly warped square wood at both ends, and a primitive bloody and hideous drawing is hung on the back, and three pillars of cigarettes are curled, while the outer room is painted with white powder, and the ground is made of ashlar, and a table and four stools are made of the most solid birch wood in the forest, and there is no other furniture decoration.

Yu Ziying was thinking about things because she was distracted, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the high priest had already withdrawn from the door, as if he was preparing food for her, and she was the only one left in the inner room.

The black eyes swept left and right, and when he saw a bed covered with soft wool in the inner room of the thick curtain, he kicked his little thick legs and flew up, and then the whole person spread out his limbs like the mud of the soft stall.

"Woo, I'm starving~"

Yu Ziying howled dryly, and the appearance of a cold and noble immortal in front of outsiders just now instantly collapsed into pieces at this moment.

She buried her head in the fragrant quilt, and couldn't help but writhe her mouth from side to side.

She's so hungry! I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry!

There is a bottomless black hole in her belly that is constantly spinning, ready to swallow her all, so hungry that she almost pulled the grass and tore the bark just now!

When the high priest entered the house with a large pot of fruits, pastries and other food, he couldn't find her in the outhouse, so he walked to the inner room, and saw Yu Ziying rolling left and right on the bed, like a fat cat who only needs to be smoothed by her master.

He was slightly stunned, and inexplicably a smile filled his chest, making him unconscious, and Qinghu Yue's eyes bent, like this feeling of wanting to laugh from the heart, he hadn't had it for a long time.

There was a feeling of being spied on, Yu Ziying stiffened, if she was a cat at the moment, the hair on her whole body must have exploded alertly.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the high priest holding a large pot of food, standing there motionless, her black pupils were erect, but the next second it was like lightning, and before the high priest could react, after a gust of wind, she had already sat back on the edge of the bed, but at this time she had already grabbed the food in the high priest's hand, and she was immersed in the feast.

The high priest was stunned, and when he realized that Yu Ziying was sitting on his usual bed, his eyes flashed slightly, and there was always an embarrassment haunting his heart: "Fairy—"

"My name is Yu Ziying, not a fairy." Yu Ziying was dissatisfied with these two words, so he muttered a reiteration in his busy life, and continued to solve the food.

Anxious? The high priest secretly lowered the suspicion in his eyes under the mask, and stared at Yu Ziying with a new scrutiny: it was because she didn't trust him that she chose to report a fake surname casually?

"Miss Yu, do you know what kind of disease my clan is provoking?" The high priest insisted, and called her as good.

Sickness? It seems that this Xianbei tribe is still a reasonable person, and he will not shout and curse the gods and horses casually.

Yu Ziying swallowed a fruit and glanced at him: "Tell me first, how did you discover this disease?" ”

The high priest pondered for a moment, and then said: "About a few miles in the first few months of February, our clan sent a group of the most powerful elite warriors of the clan to go up the mountain to capture the most ferocious yellow-skinned tiger in Jiulian Cloud Peak as an offering, but accidentally encountered a strange and unknown species of big insect in a canyon in the mountain, they could not escape when they were blocked, and only by all the joint efforts to strangle it to get out, after consuming more than a dozen warriors, finally killed the big insect, but then the tribe found a kind of bulge in the body one after another, It was the size of a walnut at first, but it could absorb the nutrients of the human body and grow, and I once sent a witch doctor to see it, but he claimed that it was a curse of the mountain god, and there was nothing he could do. ”

"And that kind of bug will move at any time, sometimes close to the heart, I thought about cutting it off, but that bug has hundreds of tentacles in its body, when it feels threatened, it will use those tentacles to destroy the structure of the human body, and suffer a lot of blood loss and die, so I don't dare to try again, I also sent someone to the Xianyuan Cliff of Jiulian Cloud Peak to ask the vulgar demon doctor to come down the mountain, but he refused to even see each other, until you appeared-"

Vulgar and enchanting doctors? I always felt as if I had heard it somewhere, Yu Ziying chewed on steamed buns and said secretly.

"It's not a curse, it's an epidemic, in fact, that big worm should be the source of the epidemic, of course, this matter needs to be further identified, but if it is true, then after it dies, and you don't burn it to death, bury the ashes in the deep mud, it will be infected. So it's not wrong to call the curse, because it will still haunt your tribe after death. Yu Ziying said nonchalantly.

The worm taken from Shayu's body, she had studied it privately, was a parasitic plague insect, and she guessed that the black gas that only she could see was the plague.

After saying that, she stared at the high priest deliberately, expecting him to show a frightened expression, oh, he was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see it, but at least he would ask nervously, but his next sentence was-

"In that case, if Miss Yu continues to stay in the tribe, will you also be infected?"

Yu Ziying is strange, a person who obviously feels quite indifferent, would care about a stranger like her? Yu Mei, who said that she was slightly prone to persecution, frowned.

The chubby face was still spread out, and she stopped feeding, so that no one could see her emotion, although he had also called her a fairy with Qi Huazun before, but she keenly felt that he had never believed her identity from the first sight, but she felt any malice from him.

Basically, I rarely have contact with the complicated Yu Mei paper of human accidents in the ordinary world, and I secretly scratch my heart and lungs, and I can't figure it out.

"Here...... What happened is not as simple as it can be seen at a glance, you-" The High Priestess looked at her with a blank expression, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sharp, fearful voice.

"Ahh

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Suddenly I felt that Yu Mei's paper would evolve into the illusion that wherever she went, others would die.

Today's update is late, and tomorrow will be back to normal.

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