The Talented Doctor

Xi Yue did not make a joke, but solemnly said: "This is a very serious disease, contagious, and easy to die. However, it is not incurable. Fortunately, the surrounding area of ​​your village is just planted. The nemesis of this disease."

She said, reaching out to the bushes not far away, "Although the effect of Artemisia annua for treating malaria is not so ideal, but the physical fitness of your tribesmen is pretty good, and I have a way to stimulate the medicinal properties of Artemisia annua, so, I promise that this is not a punishment from the gods, and there is no need to burn anyone to sacrifice. At least 90% of the sick people in your tribe will survive."

As soon as Xi Yue said this, the patriarch's tears couldn't help anymore, and finally stayed behind.

The Cangda tribe does not need to destroy the clan, he does not need to lose his daughter, granddaughter, or become a sinner of the whole clan.

At this moment, an old and cold voice suddenly came from the altar: "Where is the demon girl, bewitching my people here. Do you know what will happen if you blaspheme the gods and steal the sacrifices of the gods?"

Xi Yue looked towards the direction of the altar.

I saw an old woman dressed like a **** stick, staring at her coldly with her small eyes squinted.

Xi Yue couldn't help but smiled, "I heard that you are God's favorite waiter?"

The witch doctor raised his head and said with arrogance: "That's natural. I am the one closest to the gods. You devil, deceiving people, don't think I can't see your evil essence."

Xi Yue let out an "Oh", and then his eyes were faint, and he slowly said, "Since you are the one God loves the most, why not give you as a sacrifice to the God Pancha? I believe that compared to other people, God must be I want you to stay with him more, right?"

As soon as Xi Yue said this, the witch doctor's expression froze.

Underneath, the Cangda tribe's eyes widened, and they all looked at the witch doctor on the stage.

Some people even couldn't help muttering: "Yes, witch doctors are the most favored by God, why didn't we expect to offer witch doctors?"

Of course, the old woman on the altar also heard the whispers of the crowd, her face twisted with anger and panic.

Suddenly, she said to Mori beside her: "This demon girl boldly humiliated the god. The **** is already angry. A greater punishment will come to our Cangda tribe. I will arrest her and burn her to death. Only in this way can the gods be calmed down. anger!"

Upon hearing this, Morrie immediately took a group of people and rushed towards Xi Yue.

The patriarch Nita yelled to stop, but these people didn't listen to him at all.

Many kind-hearted people of the Cangda tribe showed unbearable expressions, turned their heads, and couldn't bear to watch the flower-like little girl die.

However, the next moment, only a few loud bangs were heard.

Then, men groaned everywhere on the altar.

Everyone looked in surprise, and saw Morrie and the others were thrown to the ground in embarrassment.

Mori looked at Xi Yue in shock and fear, gritted his teeth and said: "You...you demon girl, what demon technique did you use?"

He only felt that he was hit by something in his chest, it was so hot and painful that he couldn't even stand up for a while.

On the altar, the witch doctor's eyes were also full of panic and hatred.

Her gaze swept across the crowd and saw the patriarch with a relieved face. Suddenly he looked grim and stern: "Nita, this is the way you came up with saving your daughter and granddaughter?!"