After Ahn Ha left, the room fell silent.

The crowd watched An He leave suddenly, but did not speak. The room fell silent in an instant.

"Alas......"

Wen Xue let out an inaudible sigh.

The autumn waves in the eyes are full of sorrow.

"Now, do we follow your mother or continue to stay in this place?" Yin Mo asked An Sheng, the two of them were still in the infirmary, and they didn't go out with An He.

An Sheng turned his head, glanced at it, and turned back again. Shen Nian whispered in the dark: "Let's stay here for a while, the woman in front of me is my grandmother, who is the current witch." She seems to be able to feel our presence. ”

"Do you want to make contact with her?"

Yin Mo looked outside the door, and then chose to continue to stay here with An Sheng, and when he heard An Sheng say that Wen Xue seemed to be able to sense the two of them, he leaned over to An Sheng's side.

Seeing Yin Mo approaching, An Sheng felt a warmth in his heart, pursed his lips and chuckled, a look of joy appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head, "No, I want to take a look, next, what is my grandmother going to say." ”

Yin Mo nodded, stood next to An Sheng, and looked at Wen Xue together.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on Wen Xue's body.

Wen Xue retracted her gaze and turned to look at the people in the infirmary, "Please take care of these wounded first." I'll take care of the treatment. You can go back and rest first. ”

"No, we don't need to rest or anything, just stay here. Yao Shui waved his hand and patted his strong chest to prove the strength of his body.

The rest of the people also echoed it.

Although they are all hungry, but now, they still can't rest assured of these wounded, those on the bed, the least injured, that is, the limbs are swollen, and the body has multiple fractures and fractures.

But they are actually lucky, after all, there are still most people who can't be found at all. can only erect a tombstone for them, and even the bones cannot be buried in the ground.

To be alive is already a lucky thing.

"Alright then, you sit down and rest for a while, and I'll help these wounded people heal their physical injuries first. ”

Wen Xue said, her hands glowed with a pale green light, and the runes flowed on it, with a vigorous burst of vitality, making people feel as if they were in the jungle of grass and trees on all sides, feeling the fragrance of plants and trees.

The hands pressed forward, and the light spread out and fell on the wounded.

The wounded's injuries were relieved, and the "crackling" sound continued, that the broken bones were being urged to be repaired, the blood was dissolved, and the dirty blood was discharged from the body. The swelling on the body gradually disappeared.

The people were relieved to see that the wounded's injuries were healing rapidly, but they still didn't go away, wanting to wait for them to heal before they left here.

Others are family members of the wounded. Naturally, they are reluctant to leave here, and they want to stay here and watch their fathers, children or brothers recover.

"Aren't there any cultivators here?" Yin Mo asked, and the people were busy one after another, and they only relieved the injuries of the wounded, but some of the children who were not strong enough to bear it still distorted their faces and endured great pain.

Although he has woken up, the situation is still not optimistic.

But now, Wen Xue was just urging those aura, and she quickly repaired those injuries, and the strength of one person far exceeded that of everyone. And this gap is because of the power of Reiki.

"Township, the people who live here. The laws of the body are damaged, invaded by bad luck, and cannot contain the aura of heaven and earth. can only exercise one's own qi and blood power and become a martial artist. ”

An Sheng explained Yin Mo's doubts, which were a common problem among the villagers.

"Only special people can absorb aura and use the power of runes, and the witches of the past generations are all people with special physiques. It is also responsible for helping villagers to heal. ”

"The previous shrine maiden, perhaps because the meridians in her body were not as good as before, she could no longer take on this responsibility, so she passed on the position of shrine maiden to my grandmother. ”

"Can't be a cultivator......"

Yin Mo looked at the people in front of him, it was true, except for Wen Xue, everyone did not have the existence of spiritual energy in their bodies, and even most men did not have spiritual veins in their bodies, which meant that they could not absorb spiritual energy.

There was a trace of black mist in his body.

"That black fog is the so-called bad luck. ”

An Sheng looked over, nodded and said, "Yes, that's it." The cursed bad luck that exists in this township is eroding the human body. ”

The boy's body was surrounded by a trace of black mist.

And those men have no spiritual veins in their bodies.

"Bad luck will eat away at the spiritual veins in the body. Ansheng said.

Bad luck is a strange curse that cannot be avoided here.

"It seems that your place is quite interesting. Yin Mo walked over, his body passed through the men, and then reached over and reached into a boy who was sitting next to the man.

The palm of the hand passed through the body, and there was no accident.

However, suddenly a sparse sound came, making An Sheng look at Yin Mo's palm suspiciously. I saw that on his hand, a trace of black mist swirled up, rising from the boy's body to Yin Mo's arm.

"What are you doing?!"

"Why are you going to provoke all that bad luck??"

An Sheng shouted in surprise, looking at Yin Mo's movements, he was very puzzled, why did he provoke those bad lucks for no reason, the key is, why did those bad lucks appear in his hands?

"There's an air of evil. ”

Yin Mo laughed, as if he was enjoying it, playing with the black mist on his arm, as if looking at the cute pet he had in captivity, but he kept shaking his arm.

The black mist was swirling, coiling around Yin Mo's arm, looking extremely well-behaved.

"Look there. Yin Mo snorted at the boy.

In the boy's body, there are still some spiritual veins, but they have been gnawed by the black fog, and it looks like it is no longer the same, let alone becoming a cultivator, and even carrying spiritual energy can't do it.

"That's not the point, is it? Why can you absorb all that black mist?"

An Sheng looked at Yin Mo in astonishment, the black mist that swirled on it seemed to be a little cute. At this moment, an abnormality was also born in An Sheng's body, and a roaring sound was heard.

An Sheng immediately sensed that the sealed thing in his body was frantically agitated, and immediately used his aura to suppress it, trying to suppress the restless turmoil of the thing in his body.

The black mist on Yin Mo's hand seemed to sense some terrifying existence, and he began to tremble, very scared.

An Sheng urged the aura, muttering some obscure incantations in his mouth, and the sound in his body gradually dissipated.

"You're a man!"

An angrily shouted, walked over to him, and twisted Yin Mo's ears.

Yin Mo gasped because of the pain, and hurriedly shouted for mercy. An Sheng urged the spell again, and the force was almost like pulling out his ears alive.

An Sheng saw Yin Mo begging for mercy, so he let go of his hand, but he still had an angry face, just because of this Yin Mo, the thing in his body almost broke those seals.

"Here, the power of the seal is much less. Don't me. ”

An Sheng pointed at Yin Mo and warned, next time, he would screw his ears alive, and it would be useless to say anything at that time.

Yin Mo covered his sore ears, "I don't know ......"

While the two were talking, the black mist on Yin Mo's arm fell off and returned to the boy's body, staying there as before. Yin Mo reached out again to try.

The black fog didn't react in the slightest.

"Why is there no reaction all of a sudden?"

Yin Mo said, the black mist has no reaction now, no matter how he fiddles with it, it is the same with the temptation of aura, he didn't pay attention to himself at all, Yin Mo walked to a hospital bed and stretched out his hand.

However, a flash of light flickered, and the palm of the hand was shaken back by a force.

"Let's go. An Sheng grabbed Yin Mo's hand and ran out the door.

Yin Mo didn't struggle, just looked at his palm, which was burned out of a piece of charred flesh, and the roots inside drilled out, but it dried up and fell in just a moment, and in the end, those flesh and blood squirmed and healed by themselves.

"This force ......"

"It's my grandmother, who seems to be warning you. "It seems that she was able to spot us, but I don't know why she didn't show it, but I don't think she wants us to stay there any longer." ”

"So you ran out with me?" Yin Mo said as he ran with An Sheng.

"What if it weren't?"

The green tendons on An Sheng's forehead bulged, and he knocked Yin Mo's head. "No matter how much you do, I'll hammer you to death. ”

Yin Mo: "......"

"You can't find a good in-law like this. ”

An Sheng sank his face, "I don't need to worry about you!"

"Inexplicable......"

Yin Mo muttered quietly.