Chapter 227

Yan, who had fallen into a coma, muttered, his voice dry and hoarse.

"You, you wait, I'll tell them to bring water." Ye Qingxin licked her dry lips, and hurriedly held Yan's hand and comforted softly.

"Where's the water?" Ah Ji also woke up, heard the word water, and his thirsty throat couldn't help but swallow saliva.

Ye Qingxin glanced at her coldly, and said angrily, "No water!" I won't give it to you! ”

"Hmph, after leaving the Apocalypse Tribe, you think you are still a goddess! Aren't you locked up here like me? ”

Aji sneered disdainfully, hugged his legs and closed his eyes again, ignoring her.

"Hey, is anyone coming over for a while?"

There was no way, in order to save Yan, Ye Qingxin had no choice but to pick up the cracks in the wooden house and shout out, "Help, someone is going to die!" Please, will you get some water? ”

She shouted so loudly that her throat was smoking, and no one outside paid attention to her.

Ye Qing was so anxious that he slapped the door of the wooden house, shook it vigorously and shouted, "Come on, someone is injured here, we need water!" Did anyone hear that? Will you please bring me some water? ”

"Don't shout, they seem to be sacrificing, no one will pay attention to you." Aji said disdainfully.

"You have to take care of it!" Ye Qingxin replied fiercely, stretched out her arm from the gap and grabbed it, in order to attract the attention of the Meng Ye tribesmen, she had to shout:

"I am the goddess of the Apocalypse tribe, I am the only female of the Apocalypse Chief, I want to see your tribal leader, I want to meet the descendants! Let me out! ”

Probably hearing her shout, someone from the Mengye tribe finally walked towards them.

Ye Qingxin hurriedly shouted, "Please, help us get some water!" Somebody is hurt here, we need water, please ......"

The man paused, then turned and walked aside.

Soon, he rolled some water with palm-sized leaves, handed it to Ye Qingxin through the gap, and turned around to leave.

"This water is not enough, please, Yan is dying, he needs to drink a lot of water." Ye Qingxin hurriedly stopped him and pleaded in a low voice.

The man waved his hand impatiently and reprimanded, "No! ”

"Please, please help me get the descendant here, I want to see him! I am the goddess of the Apocalypse tribe, and the descendants know. Ye Qingxin said busily.

The man snorted coldly and said in disgust, "Descendant? You can't see him now, he's doing a sacrifice! Don't shout anymore, if you make a noise to the gods, the wizard will cut off your head! ”

Sacrifice? A flash of lightning suddenly crossed Ye Qingxin's head, why did they sacrifice to the gods?

Now that the weather is good, there are no natural disasters, and they sacrifice to the gods, is it possible that there are important people who are sick or dying?

If so, she, a medicinal botanist and herbalist, would be in need!

No wonder the descendants captured them back, and no one cared about them here, it turned out that they were doing sacrifices.

If someone is sick and it must be important for the descendants to attend the sacrifice in person, then it is possible that the sick person is ...... The leader of the Mengye tribe, Di!

No matter what, Yan must rescue as soon as possible, whether the guess is right or not, she has to give it a try!

Seeing that the man was leaving, Ye Qingxin hurriedly shouted:

"Is your tribal leader, Di, dying? I am the goddess of the Apocalypse tribe, a person sent down from heaven by the gods, I have a way to save your leader, please tell my words to the descendants......"

The man's back paused invisibly as he left, and quickly disappeared into the crowd in the distance.

Please, please tell me what I say!

As long as she is allowed to save people, Yan has a chance to survive.