Walking at the entrance of the village, Roger stretched out his hand to stop Barclay and King Kong, and glanced at the silk threads that were entangled in the air with fear: "You stay here, I will go in alone",

"Hey, don't be so big, Master asked me to take care of you," Barclay said.

"I'm afraid that once you go in, I will take care of you",

"You you nonsense",

From the Guillotine Valley to the Poison Hall, he played a role that dragged his feet, and now even Roger said the same about him, and the self-esteem of the young insect master was seriously hit.

He thought for a while, turned around and said, "King Kong, you come with me, well, you at least look a little more useful than him",

"Roger, you bastard",

King Kong is different from Barclays, King Kong has been in the poison hall for fifteen years, soaking in different potions every day, injecting different drugs to observe the reaction, not only has a super physique close to the limit of the human body, but also has a very strong resistance to viruses, almost invulnerable.

The village was peaceful and quiet, or rather, the villagers who had suffered from the epidemic had already resigned themselves to fate, and there was a deathly silence all around.

In such an environment, the sound of the stone mill turning in the east is a bit harsh.

"Big brother, has something happened here?",

Roger asked the man pushing the millstone, he was quite strong, and he also had many purple-black markings on his body, which were not very dense, and did not look very serious.

The man glanced at him and said, "It's not a problem, it's just that the villagers are all sick, and some are dying."

Roger: "".

How big a heart is this? Is this still called nothing?

Look at him breeze. Cheng Zhu looked like a patient with an epidemic in his chest at all. On the contrary, he is like a general who commands on the battlefield.

Roger coughed and said, "This seems to be a big change, aren't you worried?"

"Hi, what's there to worry about",

As soon as the man came out, he was in a posture of fearlessness of life and death, as if to say, "Isn't it just death? Lao Tzu has seen a lot, and he is not afraid".

However, he went on to say, "It's not a serious illness either. Just go to the god Wen and drink water, it's like a cold",

The muscles on Roger's face twitched slightly, and the plague looked like a cold in his eyes

"May I ask the eldest brother, who is the god Wenshang?"

Roger admires this kind of warrior who looks down on life and death, and has no one in his eyes, and the attitude of the puppeteer, who claims to be a genius, has also become very humble.

The warrior pointed to the east and said: "He is in Laogang Village in the east, he has good medical skills, we call him Doctor Wen." But he likes to be called Wen Shangshen",

"Wen Shangshen. Wen Shangshen",

Roger chewed on these three words, a smile appeared on his face, and thanked Barclay and beckoned Barclay to go to Laogang Village together.

In fact, you don't have to look for Roger to see where the black thread is pointing.

Out of this nameless village and walking eastward, he soon arrived at the old gang village in the man's mouth, and as expected, at the entrance of the village he saw the enlarged wooden platform.

After a little inquiry, I found out the location of "Wen Shangshen", which was actually on the fishing boat restaurant in the west of Laogang Village.

The villagers of Laogang Village make a living by fishing, there is an inland river in the west of the village, a big fishing boat on the river stops on the river all the year round, the boat is a hotel, this is the most luxurious hotel in Shili Eight Village, specializing in the business of passers-by and people in the village.

The people in this village were also infected with the epidemic, but they were not worried or scared at all, and everything was normal in the village.

Needless to say, the god Wen gave them a great sense of security, and they heard people praising him along the way.

They walked to the west bank of the river, and in the distance they saw villagers in aprons carrying food and plates in and out of the big fishing boat.

"God Wen, your medical skills are really brilliant, our village is thanks to you",

"Yes, God, I salute you, you are in our village is simply worry-free, the next village Ah Hua was infected the day before yesterday, and died of illness yesterday, and then look at our village, as long as you are infected with the hand of Wen Shangshen, you will immediately jump alive",

"Yes, yes, Wen Shangshen is not only skilled in medicine, but also very good at magic, I didn't believe it when you said you were a god before, but now I believe it from the bottom of my heart."

The sound of compliments, the clattering of wine glasses mingled from the fishing boat, and there was a smug laugh among them.

Hearing that voice, Roger laughed too.

"King Kong, you will follow me if I beat him later, Barclay, you stay here and act when you have the opportunity",

Roger gave the order and took King Kong onto the fishing boat.

"This brother, the village chief is feasting on Wen Shangshen, and the idle people can't wait",

"Hmph, I'm Luo Shangshen, Wen Shangshen is his father",

He pushed his hand through the man's hand, and while he was stunned, he stepped forward and kicked the cabin open.

There was silence in the cabin, and the people at the table turned their heads to look at him in a daze.

Only then did Roger realize that there were more than 20 people at this table, most of them were elderly villagers, and sitting on the upper seat was a young man in black, wearing a white forehead on his head, looking very handsome.

They all heard what Roger had just said, and their faces were even more stunned when they saw such a young boy coming in.

"Holy, Roger",

The young man in black reacted greatly, he brushed the ground and stood up, might as well hit the wooden board above his head with a "bang" and grinned in pain, and then turned around and "Peng" crashed into the fishing boat and jumped into the water.

Roger's wings suddenly opened up and turned into a black light into the water, and there was a sound of water, and the river surface was washed out of a huge water hole, and then the water ripples spread, and there were continuous sounds and screams of "Wen Shangshen" under the water surface, and about a quarter of an hour later, two figures suddenly rose from under the water.

Roger smiled and was beaten like a dead dog, "Wen Shangshen" was still on the riverbank, his wings were folded behind his back, and he slowly fell to the ground and looked at the black-clothed young man whose chest was rising and falling and gasping violently.

"The plague god is ranked last among the six evil gods in the "Atlas of the Evil God", and now it seems that it is really not false at all."

The plague god who once lurked in his body with the Grim Reaper, the source of his power was viruses and fear, and that day Roger heard his flirtatious laughter in his dying, and he remembered that laughter very clearly.

His strength was nothing compared to the two evil gods who had already lived, and at this time he was beaten by Roger and fell to the ground, but he immediately stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at Roger with his eyes.

"Although I was surprised that you didn't die, do you think I'm so easy to deal with?",

As he spoke, the black aura in his body floated little by little, and the black aura staggered in the air as if depicting something, and it was not until he put down the pen that the pattern became clear.

It was a black-brown word for "death." (To be continued......)