Kun Sang nodded and said, "Okay, since a few of you are safe, then I should also go out." ”

"Where are you going?"

Luo Qingluan, who was silently observing Kunsang, saw that his expression was wrong, "Are you going to find the high priest?" ”

"Yes, if the High Priest finds out that only me and Imi are back, he will definitely find out something, and I will go and explain to him now that the spirit envoy died, and I hope he will not blame him again." Kun Sang walked out with a deep sense of worry.

Leng Liyan quickly stopped him, and said in a deep voice: "If you go to the high priest, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back alive!" ”

"Grandpa, don't go!" When Yimi heard this, she pounced on Kun Sang, and kept shaking her head and said, "Sister Luo will protect us!" ”

"Yimi, grandpa will be fine." Kun Sang smiled reluctantly, but because he was too excited, he seemed to be choked on the ground and coughed violently, and only after half a sound did he ease up, and said softly to Yimi, "Grandpa will be back in a while, you go to the kitchen and get something to eat to entertain the guests." ”

Luo Qingluan asked, "Old man, how are you going to explain it to the high priest?" ”

"Don't worry about me, I have a way, after all, you still need me to feed the Biling Snake, and the High Priest won't hurt me." After Kunsang finished speaking, he insisted on opening the door and leaving despite everyone's obstruction.

Leng Li watched Kun Sang's back disappear into the night, lowered his voice and asked Luo Qingluan, "Do you need me to follow him secretly?" ”

"No, you don't." Luo Qingluan said in deep thought.

They didn't know the strength of the high priest, and if they acted so rashly and were discovered by the high priest, not only would they not be able to protect Kunsang, but they would also put him and Yimi in trouble and put them in an extremely dangerous situation. Since Sang Kun said that it was okay, it would be better to believe him.

"Grandpa will be fine." Yimi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Sister Luo, you must be hungry, I'll go find something to eat." ”

Luo Qingluan watched her turn around and walk into the kitchen, glancing at the people sitting at the table: "What do you think about this?" ”

"The immortal methods of these so-called spiritual envoys are just a pretense, specially designed to deceive the powerless old and young." Leng Li said disdainfully: "I absolutely don't believe it." ”

"I want to go into the high priest's quarters." Mu Xiaoyu said with a smile, his eyes full of cunning, "If there is a chance for me to give some medicine, it must be fun again!" ”

Luo Qingluan listened to their discussion, bent his fingers and tapped on the corner of the table, and Yu Guang saw Yimi come out of the kitchen with a few pots of hot dishes, entertaining them to eat, and said in a shy voice: "I'm sorry, that's it, Sister Luo, don't dislike it." ”

Luo Qingluan saw that there were no rice steamed buns at all, not even noodles, just the roots and fruits of some plants, among which only a plate of potatoes could still be seen.

"There's also Grandpa's fruit wine." Yimi thoughtfully poured a glass of wine for each person.

"It's so hard for you and your grandfather." Liang Yuyan looked at this table with the best meal they could serve, and felt very uncomfortable. She touched Yimi distressedly, and saw that her face was yellow and thin, and her palm-sized face was so thin that her cheeks were sunken due to long-term malnutrition.

Although Yimi is still young, her clear eyes are full of unyielding and tenacity in life, which is lovely.

After thinking about it, Liang Yuyan took out a little barbecue left by the day from her body, she noticed that Yimi removed her eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva unnaturally, couldn't help but smile gently, took her hand and put the barbecue in her hand, and said with a smile: "This barbecue is for you and your grandfather, eat it!" ”

"Thank you, sister!" Yimi thanked him obediently, broke the barbecue into two large and small pieces, carefully put the large one into the bowl, and ate the smaller one himself.

"You dead old man, if you do this next time, don't think the high priest will forgive you!"

Suddenly, someone outside the house shouted angrily, causing everyone to be startled.

Luo Qingluan suddenly raised his head and looked at the door, and immediately said to everyone with his lips: "Find a place to hide!" ”

"Go into the back room and hide." Yimi was so frightened that she trembled, and hurriedly pulled Luo Qingluan in, and told in a trembling voice, "Don't come out!" ”

Luo Qingluan listened to the movement outside the house, only to hear the sound of whipping again and again and the insults of the man, her heart was pinched in an instant, and the first thing she thought of was Yimi.

The sound faded away, the door was pushed open, and a hunched figure slowly walked in the darkness.

"Grandpa!" Yimi screamed miserably, pounced, and said with a crying voice, "Did they beat you?" ”

"Grandpa is fine, grandpa can bear it." Kun Sang's voice was hoarse, and he kept taking deep breaths, "Don't cry anymore. ”

Looking from the curtain, it seemed that there was nothing outside, so Luo Qingluan walked out, lit a candle, and saw Kun Sang covered in injuries by the light of the fire, and even his face was scarred, extremely embarrassed.

"I just got twenty lashes from them." Kun Sang sat on the stool with a dejected expression, and looked at Yimi with a wry smile, "Originally, each household only had to feed the snake for three days, but I was punished by the high priest, and I had to feed it for another ten days. ”

"My old bones, maybe when they will go into the coffin, I don't care, I'm just worried about Yimi, she's still young, she can't stand such suffering."

Yimi sobbed softly in Kunsang's arms, tugging at Kunsang's sleeves, worried: "Grandpa, are we going to die?" ”

"No, grandpa will always protect you." Kun Sang coughed lightly and hugged Yimi into his arms with trembling hands.

Looking at Sang Kun's wound, Luo Qingluan planned to save him, but how to treat it without medicine?

She has medicine on her, but these medicines are all left by her to prevent accidents, if she uses it for Sang Kun now, maybe he owes him a favor, but it is still a little unworthy in comparison.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Qingluan called Yimi to him and said, "Yimi, my sister can treat your grandfather, but there are some medicinal materials that you need to find, otherwise your grandfather's wound can't be treated."

"Okay, Sister Luo, you say." Yimi was overjoyed.

"Rootless vine, cinnabar root, hemostatic grass, plantain ......"

Listening to Luo Qingluan say the names of herbs one by one, Yimi's face was embarrassed. She knows about these herbs, and some of them have never heard of them at all, so how can she find them? As if seeing Yimi's embarrassment, Mu Xiaoyu laughed: "I'll go with you, I know all these herbs that Sister Luo said." ”

After writing down the names of all the herbs that Luo Qingluan said, Yimi and Mu Xiaoyu quickly left and entered the forest.

"Sister Luo, the medicine is here." After a while, Yimi ran back with the hem of her clothes, her clothes were full of herbs, Mu Xiaoyu was similar to her, their hands were full of mud, and they were sweaty but had a sense of accomplishment.

Luo Qingluan took out and examined them one by one, and then picked out two herbs, which grew very special, like a whip.

This herb is a rootless vine, which belongs to a kind of vine, but the effect is unexpectedly good, Luo Qingluan put it in a bowl and mashed it for later use, which is used to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis.

Looking at Sang Kun's wound, she directly applied the smashed rootless vine to it, although he was unconscious, but the herbs on his body still brought strong stimulation, and the pain made him unable to restrain himself, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hold back, it'll be fine for a while." Luo Qingluan advised.

It seems that it has an effect, she turned her hand and took out the cinnabar root again, this medicine is used to reduce swelling and relieve pain, and the rootless vine is just right.

The effect of the drug was quickly absorbed, but at this rate, it would take a few days to recover. After looking at it, she took out the oiled paper bag, and asked Sang Kun to take off his coat and gently prick it on the acupuncture points on his back.

The medicinal juice of the herb was quickly absorbed, and the effect of the medicine accelerated, Luo Qingluan twisted the silver needle back and forth repeatedly, pricked the needle, and soon Sang Kun had a special feeling.

"Grandpa, how's it going?" Yimi saw that Sang Kun had relieved his pain and cried out with concern.

Sang Kun only felt a burning sensation in the wound, followed by a burst of coolness, and at this alternation of cold and heat, a soothing feeling burst out.

When Luo Qingluan finally received the needle, Sang Kun covered his chest, and he really didn't feel any pain. There was a shocking feeling in his heart, this woman was so young, and she actually had a magical medical skill, she was simply a fairy.

After all, he also knows the severity of his injuries.

"Thank you, Miss Luo." Sang Kun stood up and bowed in thanks, and he took his clothes to wipe the wound on his chest, which still had some drug residue on it. But when I opened it, the wound had begun to scab over, and the blood would not flow anymore.

"How about it, Sister Luo is amazing!" Mu Xiaoyu said proudly beside him.

Luo Qingluan smiled slightly: "Old man, your injury is almost over, as long as it doesn't get wet, it will heal in three days." ”

"Yes, thank you, Miss Lot." Sang Kun's grandfather and grandson looked at her with even more different eyes. In their eyes, Luo Qingluan and the others came suddenly, not only saved them, but also treated his injuries, just like a fairy descending to earth, not to mention beautiful, and his medical skills are so superb, which really makes him reverent.

Seeing a lot of such eyes, Luo Qingluan didn't care, smiled and said: "Since it's okay, then don't worry, by the way, old man, let's go with you to feed the snake tomorrow, at least we can ensure your safety."

To find a way out, she had to win the trust of her grandchildren, and it was mutually beneficial for her to do so.

"This ......"

Sang Kun hesitated a little: "It's not very good, Miss Luo, this is not only dangerous, but our clan also has rules, outsiders are not allowed to trespass, otherwise everyone will be unlucky and severely punished." ”

This is indeed what Sang Kun is worried about, if the spirit envoy finds out that he has brought outsiders back, he is afraid that he will kill him and Yimi.

Of course, Luo Qingluan saw his hesitation and didn't continue to ask, because it would be counterproductive, since Sang Kun didn't agree, then she waited patiently, sooner or later, he would take the initiative to beg her.

The remaining medicinal materials were not used up, Luo Qingluan slowly put them away, after all, there was still some use. Sang Kun looked at her silent appearance, somewhat guilty. After all, the other party saved himself and offered to follow and protect him, but he didn't explain a word, which might make this group of people feel uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a moment, Sang Kun spoke again: "Miss Luo, it's not that I don't want to take you there, but outsiders will be disrespectful to the spirit snake if they go, and something will happen to you!" He was also a little anxious, so that he stumbled when he spoke, because this kind of thing had happened before, and outsiders looked at the spirit snake and had bad thoughts, and what happened later was simply miserable.

If Luo Qingluan wasn't his benefactor, he wouldn't think about her.

"And that kind of thing?" Luo Qingluan said lightly.

Although she hadn't heard of this, she also knew that it was a lie made up by some people to control a simple and kind clansman like Sang Kun. Sang Kun didn't know this, so he told her.

When he was a child, a group of people smuggled in, and the next day he saw them hanging from a tree, and a group of snakes wrapped around his body.

"Is it really that scary?" Mu Xiaoyu was a little surprised, and showed a slight look of fear.