"Don't talk."

Wenmo made a silent gesture, put Zhang Han behind him, and squatted on the ground with my head in his hands.

"Look."

He stretched out his hand, and by a large tree at the entrance of the village, I saw three people.

These three people look strange, they say they are people, they don't look like, they don't say they are people, but they have complete facial features, which is just awkwardness that can't be said.

"Why are the people of Taiping Road here?" Wen Mo muttered.

I whispered, "Could it be that they know about the spell slayer and have come to take revenge?" ”

"Taiping Road is not a kind of organization that loves each other, is harmonious and friendly."

The three of them seemed to be discussing something, pointing at a certain place in the village from time to time, and I saw that the direction they were pointing in seemed to be the direction of Zhang Han's house.

"Sound reinforcement."

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear that was incredibly clear.

"Yes, yes."

"Why didn't you see that kid?"

"The spell caster failed before, and the boss detained a younger brother beside him and asked about the situation, saying that the dragon soul was not with the little man, maybe it was on the tall man."

The little man is me, and the tall man is Zhang Han.

Wenmo and I glanced at each other, and we both read surprise and puzzlement in each other's eyes.

"You told the people of Taiping Dao about your dragon soul?"

"How is that possible!" I was anxious: "I don't want my own life and still say it?" Besides, I haven't seen the dragon soul myself for three years, so I have to believe it even if I say it! The spell slayer probed before, saying that I didn't have the breath of a dragon soul on my body, and I was still wondering. ”

"Blame, who spread the word?"

Wenmo was also a little unconvinced, and I stared closely in that direction, watching their actions.

After the three of them discussed, they each went in one direction.

"What now? Shall we go over or not? ”

Wen Mo looked at Zhang Han behind him, lowered his head and thought for a while: "Let's call Zhang Han's soul back first, and the rest will be improvised." ”

He chose the simplest way to call the soul, which was to insert three incense sticks on the ground, which we carried with us, but it was easy to find. Wenmo planted the incense on the soles of Zhang Han's feet and used it as a guide incense, and then took out a handful of rice and sprinkled it near Zhang Han's head, which represented the door.

As long as Zhang Han can wake up after half an hour, this soul will be successful, if he has not responded, it proves that his soul is trapped somewhere.

Wen Mo did sense Zhang Han's breath here, so it shouldn't be difficult to call the soul.

Of course, half an hour later, Zhang Han was still motionless and failed.

"Huh? How so? ”

I looked around the village and didn't feel any prohibition or enchantment, and Wenmo's speculation was that Zhang Han's soul was in the village, but he just didn't want to go up.

Wen Mo looked down at Zhang Han and frowned, "This stinky boy...... I didn't want to come back. ”

"You don't want to? Why? ”

"I don't know, let's go to his house first." After speaking, Wen Mo strode forward.

"Master, what if those three people find out about us?" I'm a little nervous, but I have a serious dragon soul on me, doesn't this mean that I will send it to the door for them to arrest?

Wen Mo glanced at me: "Now that they firmly believe that the dragon soul is in Zhang Han, what are you nervous about?" I won't eat you again. ”

"......"

As we spoke, we had entered the village.

This village is also strange to say, there is no one, I saw a big stone at the entrance of the village with "Zhang" written on it. This should be Zhangjia Village, but what I'm curious about is that there are not many people here.

The surname Zhang is the third most among the hundred surnames, but the number of people in Zhangjia Village that I have seen before will not be less than 100, but here......

I counted the number of houses, and it was good, there were only nine houses, and two of them were very dilapidated, and I wondered if there were no people living in them.

Zhang Han was born here?

Wen Mo followed the aura he had felt before to one of the dilapidated tiled houses, the door was open.

I nervously looked left and right, and I was relieved that I didn't see those three people.

"Master, it seems that no one is there." I poked in, and it was a mess and it stenched.

"No, there are people." Wen Mo pointed to the corner, and I saw clearly that there was indeed a person sitting in the dark corner.

How did you say that...... That person is very much like the lonely old man on TV who no one cares about, sitting there alone, his eyes are empty and he doesn't squint, if it weren't for Wenmo saying that I wouldn't have paid attention at all.

"Old man, are you Zhang Han's father?"

Wen Mo stepped forward and asked politely.

The man didn't respond.

I looked at his chest heaving from breathing, and let go of my heart...... This man is so strange, why just sit there and don't move.

At the same time, there is also a strange fragrance emanating from this person, which smells very much like the strange fragrance of herbs.

"Old man?" Wen Mo shouted again.

At this time, the old man's empty and dull eyes turned around, and he opened his mouth that had lost all his teeth: "You guys, who are you looking for?" ”

The voice was hoarse and ugly, and I got goosebumps when I heard it.

"We are friends with Zhang Han." Wen Mo pointed to Zhang Han, who had been placed in the yard by us before.

The old man turned his head to look at Zhang Han mechanically, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up and grabbed something beside him and rushed over.

"Son...... Son ......"

Is this old man really Zhang Han's father? But I always felt that something was wrong, very wrong.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the old man's clothes were lifted, and then they clung to his body, and a hole appeared in his stomach.

Oh my God, you're so thin?

The old man ran to Zhang Han's side, I thought there would be a drama of a father-son reunion, but I still thought wrong, the old man actually broke Zhang Han's mouth and stuffed something into it.

Wen Mo's face changed, he stepped forward and grabbed the old man's hand, and when he saw that he was holding a handful of black grass-like things in his hand, he stuffed it into Zhang Han's mouth.

It's the first time I've seen that kind of plant, like celery, but the edges are full of serrations, and the old man just grabbed his palms like this, and the flesh and blood were blurred, not to mention that if you eat it, you won't have to rot your intestines if you eat it?

I ran over, and Wenmo had already forcibly snatched the handful of grass from under the old man's hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Hearing this, his face became even more ugly.

"Old man, where did you get this from?"

"Who are you...... I want to give Xiaohan food, eat this disease to get better quickly, everyone will get better quickly......"

The old man was stunned for two seconds, and then as if he was playing a trick, he took out another handful of grass that was exactly the same as before, and fed it to Zhang Han again.

Wen Mo frowned, stretched out his hand on the old man's neck, and the old man immediately stopped moving.

"Master, what is this?"

When I looked closely, the grass was still moving slightly, as if it was alive.

"This is the grass on the other side, the grass that grows next to the flowers on the other side. The taste is slightly bitter, highly poisonous, and ordinary people will definitely die of sudden death within ten minutes of eating. ”

After listening to this, I felt chills all over my body and couldn't help but take a step back.

How can a father give this to his child? Isn't this about human life?

"But," Wen Mo continued, he looked at the surrounding environment, "If you eat this since you were a child, and if you don't die, you will become a medicine man." ”

"Medicine man?"

"Yes, in ancient times, medical skills were not so developed, but people have realized what birth, old age, sickness and death are, and they will look for a cure. You should have heard of Shennong's deeds of tasting herbs, and the medicine man is the predecessor of Shennong. The process of creating a medicine man is very difficult. The first is that you have a good physique, and the second is that you can tolerate the side effects of those messy herbs. ”

I looked at Zhang Han and was almost speechless in shock.

"These people will eat everything that is poisonous and what is not poisonous. The physique will slowly change, and this kind of person can be more poisonous than the person who has been soaked in the five poisons the day after tomorrow. But in the same way, their flesh has the effect of healing all diseases. Wen Mo took a deep breath: "It's for the medicine man." ”

"Could it be that Zhang Han's family ......?"

"That's right, I didn't believe it before, so I didn't take it to heart, I just thought it was a little strange that this kid wanted to run out, and I thought it was in the rebellious period, it seems that there is really something hidden here."

Wen Mo said as he helped Zhang Han into the room, and looked around helplessly: "If it were me, I wouldn't want to return to my body." ”