Chapter Twenty-Four: Tyusha's Wish

"You don't need to call me the apostle of the gods, my name is Xu Shan, you can call me by my name directly in private." Xu Shan picked up the sweater and grabbed the broken cuffs, wanting to tear off the cuffs as strips of cloth so that they could be tied to the injured places.

Under Di Qiusha's previous emergency treatment, the wound didn't bleed much, but it still hurt, Xu Shan didn't use special force, and he didn't have much strength, so after several failed attempts, he looked at Di Qiusha with a begging gaze.

Di Qiusha had never seen the clothes Xu Shan was wearing, but she could understand what Xu Shan meant, and asked in order to confirm: "Do you want to get it down?" ”

"yes, can you tear it off for me?" Xu Shan handed the clothes to Di Qiusha, and sure enough, with the sound of the clothes tearing, the strips of cloth were formed. Xu Shan cleaned the wound with the water in the wooden ladle, and Di Qiusha stuffed all the medicinal leaves into her mouth and chewed under Xu Shan's surprised gaze.

Seeing this, Xu Shan understood what Di Qiusha was going to do, but Xu Shan found that she would not feel disgusted by this, and happily accepted Di Qiusha chewed it carefully and spit the leaf pulp on a whole medicinal leaf, and then applied it to her wound, which was different from the obvious coolness at first, this time the feeling was softer. With Di Qiusha's assistance, Xu Shan wrapped the medicinal leaves covered with medicinal pulp with strips of cloth, and Di Qiusha also understood Xu Shan's intention to help tear off her clothes.

In the end, Xu Shan's right hand and mouth were coordinated and used together, and a bow was tied up, which was considered to be bandaged.

"Don't go to Luo Qiang tonight, stay with me, okay?" Seeing that Di Tyusha was silent again, she thought that she was caring about what Luo Qiang said, "What do you want, or rather, what is your wish, you know, no matter what you do, Lerezia will not come back." ”

Di Qiusha's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a little pain in her eyes, but she was all holding back.

"My wish...... I'll take you somewhere, okay. Dityusha picked up the residue of the medicinal leaves and the wooden scoop and stood up.

Xu Shan nodded and silently followed Di Qiusha, out of the tent, Di Qiusha handed over the things in her hand to Ah Lizard who was waiting outside the door, and asked him to go back to continue working, and then took Xu Shan to the place where the sick residents were concentrated.

It was almost the frontier of the tribe, but it was also the closest to the Tust River, and the sky was blue and clear, and the clouds drifted leisurely in the sky, and in the middle of the moor, a clear river meandered into the distance, and it flowed from the mountains and shimmered in the sun. But when you get closer, you will find that the original traces of the river on both sides of the river are proof of the width of the Tust River, which is now less than half as wide as it was then.

Xu Shan was pleasantly surprised to find that there were still some antelopes and lions on the other side of the river, and at this moment Xu Shan felt as if she was watching "Animal World" in an immersive way, and it was the first time since Xu Shan was born to have such a close contact with nature. The curiosity and impulsiveness of his youth made him feel a little excited, but he didn't have time to stay too long, so he followed Di Qiusha's pace and walked forward.

The excitement in the heart gradually turned into panic with the sight as far as the eye could see, an indescribable emotion accumulated in the heart, which was probably mixed with shocking sympathy, when Di Qiusha opened the tents one by one, a faint fishy smell came into the nasal cavity, Xu Shan subconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose, and saw the appearance of the person lying on the straw mat, or the face was blue and gray, and he couldn't help but tremble, or the abscess of the whole body was accompanied by part of the epidermis ulceration, or the face was pale and the body was skinny, and even most of the patients were serious to the point of delirium, and it was not long before they were ......

Many of the natives in the tent who were caring for the sick saw Xu Shan, and many of them knelt down at her with excitement, even kowtowed, threw themselves at her feet, and wept while begging the apostles of the gods to save their families.

The youngest of them even had children as young as four or five years old......

Xu Shan doesn't want to deceive these living aborigines, they are also human beings, and they will also have feelings, after all, what gods, what apostles, are just the reasonable status of the game on them for the time being, Xu Shan can't promise them any promises, can't say "I will send blessings and find a way to save them" and the like, in the face of pleading eyes, she could only hide behind Di Qiusha and shake her head helplessly.

In such a game world, even if you belong to another world, you don't have any resources or even lack of knowledge, but you can't change any misfortune in this world. Once again, Xu Shan felt powerless. Di Qiusha also saw Xu Shan's loss, thinking about it, and didn't understand whether Xu Shan could accept such a status quo.

Di Tyusha sometimes felt that these people who appeared out of thin air did not seem to be much different from ordinary people except in appearance, she had seen too many misfortunes, if there were really gods in the world, and the Kuhawiqi tribe had really been blessed by the gods, then why, these people had not been cured of their illnesses, the fruits had not ripened, the flowers had not bloomed, and her Lerezia would never come back.

"If you want to keep watching, you should go back." Di Qiusha spoke slowly, but received an unexpected answer.

Xu Shan made a decision, looked up at Di Qiusha's eyes seriously, put down the hand covering her nose, and took Di Qiusha's hand: "Please let me see the end, I want to feel your pain." Because, ah, my task is to soothe your heart. ”

It was the first time that someone dared to take the initiative to hold their hands like this, and in Di Qiusha's heart, the shackles of taboo seemed to make a crisp sound at this moment, and then fell apart.

In Xu Shan's eyes, Di Qiusha found a certain release of faith and cognition that she had been seeking, which might be called freedom.

Di Qiusha took it step by step, no longer caring about the eyes of others, and took Xu Shan's hand and walked to that quiet place.

The Tust River flows slowly, and the shadows of the trees on the moor are sparse, but there is one tree that grows quite tall and has a thick trunk, about twice as large as the others, and although the leaves of this tree are not as lush as the others, and even show some signs of drying, it is the most special existence in the hearts of the Kuhawitsi people.

It is believed that the dead can be laid to rest under this old tree.

Rows and rows of wooden stakes were nailed to the shade of the trees, and in the distance a Kuhawiqi man was crouching on the ground, digging a new hole with a large stone tool, and next to the hole was the body of a woman, in addition to the dirt he had turned up.

"This is a place where I can feel peace, because all the pain and noise, the joy and sorrow, will end here, and maybe in the end, as others say, people's souls will return to the arms of the gods." Di Qiusha came to a wooden stake that was obviously newly nailed, slowly knelt down on one knee, and spoke calmly, but looking at the tombstones made of those wooden stakes, scattered around the big tree, like a large circle array, Xu Shan couldn't help but think that as many people died, as many as there wept, and even more people wept for it.

Di Qiusha stretched out her hand and slowly stroked the wooden stake, which was engraved with the words of the Kuhawiqi tribe, and Xu Shan recognized the name, Lerezia.

Xu Shan followed Di Qiusha, squatted down in front of the tomb, and folded her hands: "Lerezia, I hope you will bless Di Qiusha and your people in heaven, let ......"

"What is there to bless such a people!" Di Qiusha suddenly roared, interrupting Xu Shan's prayer, her right hand stroked the tombstone, her left hand was propped on the ground, and she held a handful of soil tightly in her hand until her knuckles turned white, she lowered her head deeply, in order not to let Xu Shan see the tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, "This is the kind of tribesmen who pushed Leretia onto the altar." ”

"But you love them again, otherwise you wouldn't have taken me to see the sufferings of your people, would you?" Xu Shan's voice was soft, trying to reach the softest place in her heart, "Your wish, isn't it to build a brand new Kuhawiqi." ”