Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 750

Chapter 750

One day, when the warm sun was westward, a group of people came to a huge mountain villa. Before they entered the villa, they smelled an incomparable stench in their noses.

“If something goes wrong, it is a demon, Goku, is there a demon in this villa?” Sanzang Lema asked, asking.

Son Goku’s eyes sparkled with gold, and he said softly: “There is no smell of monsters, but a very strong ghost. In addition, the smell we smell is not from the evil spirits, but from the waste of living creatures. ”

Vegett’s heart was clear, this so-called waste of living beings was talking about the dirt emitted by living beings from time to time.

However, how many waste residues must be piled together to make the odor so irritating?

And don’t the humans living in this village feel sick?

“Look at the advanced village and talk about it.” Sanzang has a hunch that this trip will definitely involve some calamity, and his face is dignified.

Everyone walked into the village and found that there was no one on the village road. Everyone in the village was hiding in their own homes, guarding… the cottage?

“His father, you come out soon, I can feel it too.”

“Mother, I want to go to the hut.”

“Uncle, don’t Yun’s house also have a cottage? Why do you want to come to my house to borrow it?”

Every house, every household, is quite lively, but what they say and do has only one core purpose-to compete for the cottage!

“What’s the situation?” The people in the west stared at each other.

From the time they left Datang to the present, they have traveled no less than a million miles, but they have never seen such a strange thing.

The people in the whole village are fighting for the huts in the daytime, how strange they think.

“Let’s find a family to find out about the situation.” Sanzang said helplessly.

At the moment, everyone chose a family of seven, and Vegett stepped forward and knocked on the door of the room.

“Who!” A childish voice came from inside the courtyard.

“We are traveling healers. Seeing that this village is a bit strange, we want to know the situation.” Vegett replied.

“Squeak…”

The tattered door was opened by a child wearing coarse brown clothes. He patted his chest and said, “It doesn’t matter which one is the two, as long as you don’t snatch my hut.”

Vegeta couldn’t help but touched his little head: “We are healers. Another title is doctor, kid, take us to the hospital. We have questions and want to ask your parents.”

When everyone entered the courtyard, they saw a pale old man with a middle-aged woman and a young man looking at them eagerly.

“You… are the doctors?”

“That’s right,” Vegett nodded.

“I beg the doctor to help us.” The old man’s eyes were full of tears, and he led the family to kneel to the ground, begging.

“I don’t like being kneeled and getting up to talk.” Vegett frowned.

The old man did not dare to disobey his intentions, greeted his children and grandchildren to stand up, and said with tears, “Doctor, please, as long as we can save our family, the old man will know everything.”

Beiji nodded, and said, “Tell me about the ins and outs of your abnormal appearance.”

The old man said, “This matter is a long story…”

“A few days ago, everything in our village was normal, peaceful and peaceful. But just seven days ago, the second child of the Guo family went to the mountains and died inexplicably after returning.”

“We chose a piece of land at the east end of the village and buried his body. From then on, someone in the village suffered from dysentery. It was very serious. Within two days, he collapsed.”

“This dysentery seems to be contagious. It didn’t take long for all the people who had been in contact with that person to also get dysentery.”

“We once thought about isolating them, but it was useless. Within a few days, all the people in the village contracted this disease. They couldn’t go out at all and could only stay at home. This is what you are seeing now. Scenes.”

“Deep mountains and dysentery…”

Vegett opened his mouth and looked at Tang Sanzang: “It feels like it will be a hidden task, so troublesome, what about it?”

Sanzang Qiji stretched out his hand and nodded a few times on his forehead: “So, we have to watch the people in this village, suffering from dysentery?”

“I can heal them, and then how about we leave?”

“Have you forgotten, the catastrophe can’t be avoided.” Canopy said quietly.

Vegett shrugged: “But, I don’t think this will be a catastrophe recognized by heaven. If it is really an insoluble catastrophe, Sanzang should be the one who suffers from dysentery.”

The corners of Sanzang’s mouth twitched, thinking, how much does Vegeta hope for him?

“Let’s save people first.” Son Goku stretched out his hand and took Vegett, and said softly.

“You… can heal the people in our village?”

The old man’s eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, surprisingly inexplicably at the same time in disbelief.

Beiji nodded, and asked Son Goku, “You or me?”

“I’ll come, it will be faster.” Son Goku said, looking up at the old man’s family: “You send a person out and gather all the people in the village together. I will get rid of their stomachs all at once. Yin Qi.”

With tears in his eyes, the old man shouted to his second son: “You are young and agile, go and inform the villagers to gather at the head of the village, our savior is here!”

The young man nodded again and again, first knocked three times at Beijit and the others, then stood up quickly and rushed out of the house like flying away.

After a short while, excluding the villagers who were still in the huts, more than 400 humans with food on their faces and frail bodies gathered at the entrance of the village, and there was a lot of discussion.

In the old man’s home, Son Goku’s figure flashed and appeared in front of the villagers, without unnecessary nonsense, directly hitting a piece of Xianxia beside them.

In the Xianxia, ​​the dark green, serpent-like ghostly spirit overflowed from the pores of the villagers’ bodies, and was burned to death by the sunlight.

“Thank you God, thank you God…”

As if they had regained a new life, the villagers felt that they had never been as refreshed as they are now.

For a while, he was shocked by Son Goku, fell to his knees, and bowed down again and again.

At the same time, dots of milky white light were emitted from the villagers, ignoring the distance of time and space, and desperately instilling them into Son Goku’s body.

“The power of faith…”

Son Goku was no stranger to this, and easily pulled these energy out of his body, backhanded it back into the villagers, and isolated the energy and merged it into his body.

For the vast majority of gods and buddhas, the belief in treasures is far superior, and Son Goku is really a bit insignificant.

The Xian Yuan in his body is hundreds of times more quintessential than this power!

“Call out those who are still in the hut. I will only make another shot. It is out of date.” Son Goku said indifferently, without the idea of ​​cultivating believers.

Among the crowd, villagers with diarrhea patients in their homes quickly stood up and ran to their homes quickly. *