Chapter 1076

Kunsang nodded and said, "well, since you are safe, I should go out too."

"Where are you going?"

Luo qingluan, who silently observed Kunsang, saw that he looked wrong. "Are you going to find the high priest?"

"Yes, if the high priest finds out that only I and IMI come back, he will find something. I'll explain to him now that the spirit has died, and I hope he won't blame him again." Kun sang walked out with old steps with deep worry.

Lengli quickly stopped him and said in a deep voice, "if you go to the high priest, I'm afraid you can't come back alive!"

"Grandpa, don't go!" As soon as Yimi heard this, he jumped on Kunsang, shook his head and said, "sister Luo will protect us!"

"Yimi, Grandpa will be fine." Kunsang reluctantly smiled, but because he was too excited, he coughed violently like being choked to the ground. It took half a sound to slow down. He whispered to Yimi, "Grandpa will be back in a minute. Go to the kitchen and get some food to entertain the guests."

Luo qingluan asked, "old man, how are you going to explain to the high priest?"

"Don't worry about me. I have a way. After all, I still need to feed the green snake. The high priest won't hurt me." After Kunsang said that, he insisted on opening the door and leaving despite the obstruction of the people.

Leng Li watched Kunsang's back disappear into the night, lowered his voice and asked Luo qingluan, "do you need me to follow him secretly?"

"No." Luo qingluan thought for a while.

They don't know the strength of the high priest. If they act so rashly and are found by the high priest, they will not only protect Kunsang, but also make him and IMI get into trouble and be in an extremely dangerous situation. Since sang Kun says it's okay, just trust him.

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

Luo qingluan looked at her and turned into the kitchen. He glanced around the people sitting at the table: "what do you think of this?"

"These so-called immortal methods of spiritual envoys are just a pretext to deceive people who have no strength to bind chickens." Leng Li disdained and said, "I absolutely don't believe it."

"I want to enter the residence of the high priest." Mu Xiaoyu smiled, his eyes full of cunning, "if I have the opportunity to take some medicine, it must be fun again!"

Luo qingluan listened to their discussion and bent her fingers to tap at the corner of the table. Yu Guang saw Yimi bring out several pots of hot dishes from the kitchen and entertain them. In a shy voice, she said, "I'm sorry, that's all. Don't dislike sister Luo."

Luo qingluan saw that there was no rice steamed bread, not even noodles, but the roots and fruits of some plants, of which only a plate of potatoes could be seen.

"There is also fruit wine made by grandpa." Amy kindly poured a glass of wine for everyone.

"It's hard for you and your grandpa." Liang Yuyan looked at the best meal they could serve. She was very unhappy. She painfully touched Yimi and saw that she was sallow and thin. Her 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 to life.

After thinking about it, Liang Yuyan felt a little barbecue left by the day from her body. She noticed that Yimi moved her eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unnaturally. She couldn't help smiling gently. She took her hand and put the barbecue in her hand. She smiled and said, "this barbecue is for you and your grandfather. Eat it quickly!"

"Thank you, sister!" Yimi thanked skillfully, broke the roast into two pieces, carefully put the big one into the bowl, and ate the small one.

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

Suddenly, someone's angry voice came from outside the house, which surprised everyone.

Luo qingluan suddenly raised his head and looked at the door. He immediately said to the people with his lips, "find a place to hide!"

"You go into the inner room and hide." Yimi trembled with fear and hurriedly pulled Luo qingluan into the room. The trembling voice told him, "you must not come out!"

Luo qingluan listened attentively to the movement outside the house. She only heard the sound of whipping again and again and the abuse of men. Her heart was pulled up for a moment, and she thought of Yimi for the first time.

The sound gradually disappeared, the door was pushed open, and a bent man came in slowly in the dark.

"Grandpa!" Yimi shouted sadly, jumped up and cried, "did they hit you?"

"Grandpa is fine. Grandpa can carry it." Kun Sang's voice was hoarse and kept breathing deeply, "don't cry anymore."

Looking from the curtain, it seemed that everything was all right outside. Luo qingluan went out and lit a candle. By the light of the fire, he saw that Kun Sang was hurt all over, even on his face.

"They just whipped me twenty times." Kunsang looked dejected and sat on the stool, looked at Yimi with a bitter smile and said, "originally, each family only had to feed the snake for three days. I was punished by the high priest and had to feed it for another ten days."

"As an old bone, I don't know when I'll be in the coffin. I don't care. I'm just worried about Amy. She's still young and she can't stand such suffering."

Yimi Wo sobbed in Kunsang's arms, pulled Kunsang's sleeve and said with worry: "Grandpa, will we die?"

"No, Grandpa will always protect you." Kun sang coughed and held Yimi in his arms with trembling hands.

Looking at sang Kun's wound, Luo qingluan plans to save him, but how to treat him without medicine?

She has some medicine on her, but she left them to prevent accidents. If sang Kun uses them now, he may owe himself a favor, but it's still not worth it by comparison.

After a while, Luo qingluan called Yimi to him and said, "Yimi, my sister can treat your grandfather, but you need to find some herbs, otherwise your grandfather's wound can't be treated."

"OK, sister Luo, you say." Amy was overjoyed.

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

Listening to Luo qingluan say the names of herbs one by one, Yimi's face looks pale. Some of these herbs she knows and some have never heard of. How can she find them? As if he saw Amy's embarrassment, Mu Xiaoyu smiled: "I'll go with you. I know all the herbs sister Luo said."

Write down the names of all the herbs Luo qingluan said. Yimi and Mu Xiaoyu left quickly and went into the forest.

"Sister Luo, here comes the medicine." After a while, Yimi ran back with her clothes full of herbs. Muxiaoyu was similar to her. They were full of mud and sweat, but they had a sense of achievement.

Luo qingluan took out one by one to check, and then picked out two herbs. The herbs looked very special, like a whip.

This herb is rootless vine. It belongs to a kind of vine, but its effect is surprisingly good. Luo qingluan mashed it in a bowl for use in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Looking at sang Kun's wound, she directly applied the mashed rootless vine. Although he was unconscious, the herbal medicine still brought strong stimulation to him. The pain made him unable to restrain, and sweat came out on his forehead.

"Hold it. It'll be fine in a minute." Luo qingluan told me.

It seems to have an effect. She turned her hand and took out the cinnabar root. This medicine is used to reduce swelling and relieve pain. It's just good with rootless rattan.

The effect was quickly absorbed, but it would take several days to recover at this rate. After looking at it, she took out the oil paper bag and asked sang Kun to take off his coat and gently stick it on the acupoints on his back.

The herbal juice was soon absorbed, and the efficacy accelerated. Luo qingluan twisted the silver needle and pricked the needle back and forth, and soon sang Kun had a special feeling.

"Grandpa, how's it going?" Yimi saw sang Kun ease his pain and cried with concern.

Sang Kun only felt that the wound was hot and then cool. When the cold and heat alternate, a soothing feeling burst out.

When Luo qingluan finally received the needle, sang Kun covered his chest. He really didn't feel any pain. He felt a shock in his heart. The woman was so young that she had superb medical skills. She was a fairy.

After all, he knows the severity of his injury.

"Thank you very much, Miss Luo." Sang Kun stood up and bowed to express his gratitude. He took his clothes and wiped the wound on his chest. There was still a little drug residue on it. However, when he opened it, the wound had begun to scab and the blood would not flow again. Seeing here, sang Kun admired it more.

"How about sister Luo?" Mu Xiaoyu said proudly next to him.

Luo qingluan smiled: "old man, your injury is almost done. As long as you don't touch water, you will recover in three days."

"Yes, thank you, Miss Luo." Sangkun and sun looked at her in different eyes. In their eyes, Luo qingluan and others came suddenly. They not only saved them, but also healed him. They were like fairies coming down to earth. They were beautiful, and their medical skills were so superb that he admired them.

Luo qingluan didn't care. He smiled and said, "since it's all right, don't worry. By the way, Grandpa, let's feed the snake with you tomorrow. At least we can ensure your safety."

If she wants to find a way out, she must trust the couple. It's mutually beneficial for her to do so.

"This..."

Sang Kun hesitated: "not very well, Miss Luo. This is not only dangerous, but also our tribe has rules. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission, otherwise everyone will be unlucky and severely punished."

This is really what sang Kun is worried about. If Lingshi finds out that he has brought outsiders back, he is afraid he will kill him and Amy.

Luo qingluan certainly saw his hesitation and didn't continue to ask, because it would be counterproductive. Since sang Kun didn't agree, she waited patiently. Sooner or later, he would take the initiative to ask her.

Luo qingluan slowly put away the remaining medicinal materials. After all, they are still useful. Sang Kun looked at her without saying a word and felt a little guilty. After all, the other party saved himself and offered to follow and protect him, but he didn't explain a word, which may make these people uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a moment, sang Kun said again, "Miss Luo, it's not that I don't want to take you, but that outsiders will be disrespectful to the spirit snake. Something will happen to you!" He was also a little worried, so that his speech was stumbling, because such things had happened before. Outsiders looked at the spirit snake and thought evil. What happened later was terrible.

If Luo qingluan was not his benefactor, he would not think of her.

"And so on?" Luo qingluan said faintly.

Although she had never heard of this, she also knew that the lies made up by some people were used to control the simple and kind people like sang Kun. Sang Kun didn't know this, so he told her.

When he was young, a group of people sneaked in. As a result, the next day he saw them hanging from a tree and a group of snakes wrapped around him. It was strange to say that they were all so miserable that they didn't die.

"Is it really so scary?" Mu Xiaoyu was surprised and slightly afraid.