Chapter 443: The Secret of the Witch Doctor's Lineage

The scene is eerie.

A man with a torch in his hand was about to turn and run away. He wears very little clothes in the big winter and wears a hideous mask.

A pretending hand with a smile on his face.

The bonfire in the middle of the field is still completely extinguished, and the stars are flickering, which looks eerie.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, I have to meet you before leaving!" Yang Fan's voice sounded slowly, not slowly, and he looked confident.

The witch doctor remained motionless, still holding a torch in his hand. The flames burned brightly, beating with the wind.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and said, "That's it, in order to show my sincerity, I put away my pistol, you turn around, and we will talk." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan put his hand in the pocket of his jacket and said, "But let me remind you, do you know how long it takes for the army to shoot from the time it takes to shoot?" Anyway, I can do it in five seconds, I don't know how far you can run in five seconds? Or can you outrun the gun! I'm not threatening you, I'm just reminding! ”

The witch doctor's body trembled obviously, and he was probably cursing Yang Fan loudly in his heart.

"Alright, turn around and let's talk!" Yang Fan walked into the witch doctor.

But the witch doctor was still motionless, but if you looked closely, the witch doctor's ears were moving slightly, and the amplitude was very small.

Just when Yang Fan could touch the witch doctor as long as he stretched out his hand, the witch doctor suddenly turned around, threw the torch in his hand at Yang Fan, and then the girl began to run.

Yang Fan was also frightened, and quickly turned around and dodged the torch thrown over. When he turned around again, he found that the witch doctor had already started to run.

"Damn, where do I see you going?" Yang Fan grinned and chased after him.

The witch doctor ran desperately into the woods. As long as he entered the woods, Yang Fan would definitely not be able to find him.

Yang Fan ran all the way and shouted: "It's fun to run, isn't it, I'll give you a chance to stop by yourself now, otherwise you will suffer for a while!" ”

The witch doctor didn't seem to hear what Yang Fan said at all, and ran desperately in the woods. However, no one will pay attention to Yang Fan in this situation, and they will feel that there is something wrong with him.

If you tell me to stop, it's not a matter of face.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, a silver needle appeared in his hand, and said: "If you don't stop again, I'm going to do it, do you know the consequences of my action, it's terrible, I'm very scared!" ”

The witch doctor still ran desperately.

Even in the darkness, a bright light could be seen flying towards the witch doctor.

"Definitely!" Yang Fan shouted.

The witch doctor felt a sudden numbness in his thigh, and he fell and ate.

Yang Fan walked up to the witch doctor and said, "I just said don't you run, I will fix the method, do you feel that your thighs can't move?" ”

The witch doctor looked through the mask, his eyes full of caution and a hint of fear.

Yang Fan squatted down and said, "Let's talk, I have no ill will towards you, I just want to know something, as long as this matter has nothing to do with you, I won't hurt you, I will let you leave." ”

The witch doctor looked at Yang Fan, and didn't seem to believe what he said.

"Don't you believe my words, but you don't have a choice now, right?" Yang Fan said, "I'll just ask you to answer." ”

The witch doctor still didn't say anything, the hideous mask hiding his expression.

"Does the poison of the lake have anything to do with you?" When Yang Fan asked the question, he became much more serious.

The witch doctor still didn't reply.

"Refuse to answer, don't you?" Yang Fan looked at the witch doctor and said, "I'll be honest with you, I have many ways to make you tell the truth." If I were ruthless, I would send you to a mysterious place where there are at least 10,000 ways to tell the truth, and it would be painful. You can't run, why don't you have a good chat with me, I just want to find out the murderer behind the scenes, I want to save people. ”

"You want to save people?" The witch doctor finally spoke, but his voice was hoarse, very unpleasant, like a broken gong.

Yang Fan frowned, he had never heard such an ugly voice, and said, "Of course, you should know something about me, I am at least a good person." Things are so strange here, and the last time I saw you do something to the fish in the lake after the sacrifice, so don't lie to me! ”

The witch doctor got up, looked at Yang Fan, and said, "You saw it." ”

"Of course I did, otherwise I would have been so desperate to find you for something?" Yang Fan said: "Are you particularly good-looking?" ”

The witch doctor was silent for a long time, and he could see the hesitation in his eyes, and said, "You ask, and I will say that I know." ”

"Does this matter have anything to do with you?" Yang Fan asked.

The witch doctor was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes or not!" ”

"Are you kidding me, can you explain it?" Yang Fan said.

"This matter should have something to do with the witch doctor, but it has nothing to do with me!" The witch doctor's voice was already not good, and at this time, with a low tone, it was even worse.

Yang Fan frowned and said, "I don't want to squeeze toothpaste and chat, can you explain a little bit?" ”

"The last time you saw me manipulate the fish in the lake, it wasn't." "I also found out about the situation in the lake not long ago, and I am also surprised why this is happening. ”

"However, the witch doctor has the ability to control and manipulate these creatures, so I can also manipulate the fish in this lake." The witch doctor said, "However, I haven't done anything to the lake before. The time you saw me, I already realized that this illness might have something to do with the witch doctor, so I went to the ancestral doctor. ”

"Ancestral Doctor?" Yang Fan questioned.

"It's the current patriarch of our witch doctor lineage, he is supreme, he has lived for a long time, and everyone doesn't know how long he has lived!" The Witch Doctor said.

Yang Fan was stunned and said, "Are you sure you mean what you said?" ”

"Yes, after I went back, I asked the ancestral doctor about it, but the ancestral doctor didn't tell me, he just told me that the witch doctor might be able to take advantage of this opportunity to rise, so I don't care about anything!" The witch doctor said: "But I know, this incident must have something to do with the witch doctor." ”

"But I don't want that," said the witch doctor, a little in a low voice, "the witch doctor is a messenger connecting the gods and the people, and our mission is to protect the people in place of the gods, not to rule or rise!" I quarreled with the ancestral doctor, but nothing came of it. ”

Yang Fan frowned, looked at the witch doctor, and pondered the truth of what he said.

"When I came out of the ancestral doctor, I found that this world had been re-infected, and I found that this infection had a lot to do with the demon that our witch doctor had been guarding, and it was the ancestral doctor who released him." The witch doctor said: "The previous plague was just an excuse, and this time the virus is the real purpose of the ancestral doctor." The ancestral physician had a cure for the plague, but he was unwilling to hand it over. ”

Yang Fan understood a lot of things in an instant, and all of this turned out to be a conspiracy.

"I had a big argument with him, and I ran out, knowing that you found out." The Witch Doctor said.

Yang Fan frowned and said, "You tell me where your ancestral doctor is, and I'll go find him myself." ”

The witch doctor shook his head and said, "I can't say it, I know that after I say it, maybe my witch doctor will perish, and I can't do anything to be sorry for my people." ”

"But you also want to save everyone, don't you?" Yang Fan asked: "Now that everyone is guarding the pain, don't you also want to save everyone." As long as you tell me where the ancestral doctor you said is, I will have a way to find him and get the antidote! ”

"I can't!" The witch doctor still shook his head.

Yang Fan suddenly thought and said, "I don't believe what you say now, is what you said really true?" Or did you deliberately say this to distract me! ”

"I don't have to lie to you!" The witch doctor pulled the silver needle out of his thigh and stood up.

A silver needle quietly appeared in Yang Fan's hand, and said, "The ancestral doctor you said, you said that he lived for many years, but how many years are there?" There is a limit to a person's lifespan, and your lies are not complete. ”

"Maybe others can't believe it, but don't you believe it either? I've heard your identity mentioned by the ancestral doctor, and you are not an ordinary person. The average person doesn't believe that there are strange-sounding people like us in this world because we don't want to show it in front of them. Ordinary people don't believe in the countless things in this world that are about to be destroyed, and that's because we saved this world with our lives. I am a witch doctor, I am a messenger of the gods! The witch doctor said.

To be honest, if Yang Fan heard these words before, he would definitely scoff at them. But with the cultivation of Reiki, his perception of this world has become more and more acute. If he can cultivate Reiki, then so can others.

You think that everyone in this world is ordinary people, and that's because you are ordinary people. Truly special people will not appear in front of ordinary people.

Maybe there is a world war that you can't imagine happening at the moment, and maybe the world will be reduced to ashes in the next second.

There are many people who use their lives to guard the whole seemingly ordinary and ordinary world.

But the world is not ordinary.

"Even if what you say is true, what's the point?" Yang Fan said: "What I want is a solution to the problem, not the legend of your witch doctor." Maybe ......"

Yang Fan suddenly squinted his eyes, and a trace of emotion that had never flashed in his eyes before.

"Put away the silver needle in your hand," said the witch doctor, "since I am a messenger of the gods, if I try to escape desperately, there is no way to take me." ”

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, but the silver needle was still in his hand.

"I stopped, I volunteered." The witch doctor said, "It's because I told you a secret." ”