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She continued to ask: "There seems to be a city beyond the mountains, why don't you go to the city for help?"

"My lord, the Xingyue Tribe is less than a hundred miles away from the mountains, and it is Xingyue City, the main city of the Xingyue Region.

Our tribe has already gone to Xingyue City to ask for help, and the city also sent many doctors to make rounds, but there is no solution. "

"Why don't you go to Tianyuan Continent to invite doctors to treat patients?"

"Xingyue Island hangs alone in the sea, surrounded by storm undercurrents, outsiders can't come in, and we can't get out, except at certain times."

"I see."

Yuyi had a general understanding of the situation of the Xingyue tribe.

Chapter 138 The Strange Curse

"I will send down a ray of clone, don't panic."

"Yes, Lord God."

Qu Hanyan stared at the statue curiously, wanting to witness the miracle.

"Om..."

The golden light on the statue is full of brilliance, shining brightly on the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Vast coercion poured out from the statue, sweeping across the sky.

The clouds are rolling and the momentum is majestic.

Around the altar, golden lotuses spring up from the ground, the vegetation revives, and butterflies flutter.

A large number of cherubs of holy light energy more than ten centimeters high danced among the blooming flowers around the altar.

Qu Hanyan's pupils widened, and his small mouth opened slightly.

The scene in front of her made her feel like she was in a fairy world.

In order to deceive the silver-haired girl in front of him, Yu Yi took great pains.

He did not hesitate to create various visions in order to create a grand scene of the gods descending into the world.

The vision on the altar alarmed the villagers in the tribe.

"What's going on? What's wrong with the altar?"

"I don't know, there won't be any changes, right? Our village can't stand the toss."

"Hey... who knows, the tribe is really in trouble."

"No, Xiao Yan'er is still at the altar, nothing can happen."

"Then what's the ink stain? Hurry up to the altar to see what's going on."

Villagers who were not infected flocked to the altar in panic.

"Yan'er, are you alright?"

"Grandpa, Yan'er is fine."

"What's with the statue?"

"God... God... Lord God... really... really came..."

Qu Hanyan's eyes filled with tears of excitement, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"what?"

When the old patriarch heard this, he almost jumped up.

The gathered villagers showed suspicious eyes, and they were more willing to believe that the treasure contained in the statue was about to be born.

The golden light of the statue is introverted, condensing a young man wearing a silver-white robe and a silver mask with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

There was a hint of divine aura emanating from the man.

"Welcome the God of Time and Space to come to the Xingyue Tribe." Qu Hanyan hurriedly knelt and kowtowed.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the masked man walking out of the statue.

The sight in front of them overturned the perception of the villagers.

The old patriarch was relatively calm, and hurriedly led the villagers behind him, and knelt down on the ground with Qu Hanyan.

"Congratulations, Lord Time and Space God." x N

"You don't need to be too polite, you are all flat."

With a wave of Yuyi's hand, the villagers kneeling on the ground were lifted up by a gentle force, and stood up involuntarily.

His strength is nothing compared to the strong, but it is easy to control a group of ordinary villagers.

"Fairy Wood"

"Master God has come, the Xingyue Tribe is saved." The old patriarch burst into tears with excitement.

"Don't be too happy, gods are not omnipotent, I need to check the condition of the infected villagers first, find out the cause, and then prescribe the right medicine." Yu Yi shook his head.

"We believe in the Lord God."

"My god name is Yuyi. Don't mention my identity to the outside world for the time being. Call me Master Yu or Mr. Yu."

"Yes...Master...Master Yu." The old patriarch nodded helplessly.

Yuyi quietly planted spiritual seeds for everyone present, subtly subduing them.

It couldn't be easier to plant spiritual seeds in the minds of a group of ordinary people.

"Qu Hanyan, you will lead me to observe the Xingyue tribe and find out the reason why the villagers are sick. The rest of the people will retreat. I don't like an environment that is too noisy."

"Master... Master Yu, this way please." Qu Hanyan was a little embarrassed.

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The adult led the way, and she couldn't be more excited.

Under the leadership of Qu Hanyan, Yu Yi walked towards the village.

The two walked across the square, passed by many villagers' homes along the way, and came to a stone house.

A small stone house is surrounded by simple fence walls.

In the courtyard dam, an old woman was scratching beans in the dustpan with a worried face.

At the door of the stone house, a skinny old man took a puff of dry tobacco, exhaled the smoke lightly, and sighed heavily.

Qu Hanyan explained to Yuyi in a low voice: "The child of this family contracted a strange disease first, and then other residents of the tribe also fell ill one after another.

We traveled all over Xingyue Island, looking for witch doctors in every city, but we couldn't solve the strange disease. "

The silver-haired girl stood at the gate of the fence and called out, "Grandpa Fu, Granny He, I'm bringing fish..."

However, before Qu Hanyan finished speaking, Yu Yi interjected first, saying: "You two old men, I am a doctor who wanders in the mainland, and my name is Yu Yi.

Because of a close relationship with Yan'er, they became righteous brothers and sisters, and this time they were invited to come for a round of consultation. "

"Master Yu, isn't it too humiliating for you to say that?" Qu Hanyan asked in a low voice, feeling very disturbed.

"This time, I always feel that it will not be simple, and it will not be easy to expose for the time being."

"Understood, that Yan'er has the audacity to call you "brother."

"It's okay, I don't care about politeness."

"Well, fish... my lord, the grandfather and grandmother in the yard are named Qu Hongfu and He Subi.

The members of the Xingyue Tribe are basically surnamed Qu, and only women married from other places have a different surname. "

Yuyi nodded to express his understanding.

Qu Hongfu at the gate, and Qu Subi in the courtyard, all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Grandma He hurriedly opened the courtyard door, "Mr. Yu, please come in, Xiaoyan."

"Grandma He, how is Xiao Ming's situation?"

"Sigh... I have used all the available medicines, but it hasn't improved at all, and it's still getting worse."

"Is it."

He Subi led Yuyi and Qu Hanyan into the stone house.

The stone house is not big, except for the main house, there are only two bedrooms.

One of them is for two elderly people, and the other is for their grandson.

As for the son and daughter-in-law of the two elderly people, they died unexpectedly a few years ago.

In the bedroom on the right, lying on the bed is a seven or eight-year-old boy.

The little boy's eyes were closed, his face was black and blue, his lips were red and swollen, and there were some strange red lines on his skin.

Although he had fallen asleep, his brows were still furrowed, obviously he didn't sleep well.

There was very little movement of the four people entering the room, and the little boy was still awakened.

He opened his eyes in a daze, frowned and looked at the elder, "Grandpa, grandma, Xiao Ming feels so bad, is he going to die?"

He Subi came to the bed with distress, helped the little boy up, and comforted him: "Xiao Ming, be good, you will definitely get better. Grandma has found you a doctor from mainland China."

Qu Hongfu begged in a low voice: "Mr. Yu, please cure Xiao Ming, even if it costs the old man's life to pay for it.

The child's parents left early, and our only hope is the grandson.

If something happened to Xiao Ming, the old man and his wife would really have no motivation to live. "

"Mr. Fu, don't worry, I will do my best."

Yu Yi stepped forward and said softly: "Little friend, what's your name?"

"Qu... Quming."

"Very good, can you stretch out your hand? My brother will give you a pulse."

Yu Yi put his fingers on Qu Ming's pulse, injected a little vitality, and swam through the meridians.

He checked Qu Ming's body all over, but found no pathological changes.

Judging from Qu Ming's symptoms, it seems more like he has contracted some kind of curse.

After Yuyi got a general idea of ​​the situation, he let go of Qu Ming's hand and lowered his head in thought.

"Mr. Yu, how is Xiao Ming's illness? Can it be cured?" He Subi asked hastily.

"I already have some clues, but I still need to diagnose other villagers before I can draw an accurate conclusion."

Yuyi wisely chose an ambiguous answer.

"It's good to have hope...it's good to have hope."

The two old men burst into tears with excitement.

The witch doctors of the Xingyue Tribe and other cities were helpless.

Now there is finally a glimmer of hope.

"Yan'er and I will bid farewell first, and we will come back after seeing all the sick villagers."

"Thank you, Mr. Fish."

"You're welcome."

Yuyi went to every household of the Xingyue tribe, and diagnosed all the villagers who were infected with the disease.

As he guessed, the strange disease was not a disease, but some kind of curse.

The curse is quite ancient, and even disappeared when the evil gods invaded the mainland.

There is no record of such a curse even in the crystal of the godhead, so one can imagine how weird it is.

How could a closed tribe be infected with such a strange curse?

According to the information obtained from his diagnosis, the curse in the villagers' bodies is gradually spreading.

In a year or so at most, the infected villagers will die in pain, or mutate into some kind of monster.

The most likely person who was the first to mutate was Qu Ming, who was the first to be infected with the curse.