Ye Feng frowned and quickly mobilized the fire of the reincarnation to surge into his eyes.

This look made his eyes tremble.

All the patients present were infected with evil spirits, half of whom were only infected with a small amount of evil spirits, and half of them had been infected and became evil envoys.

"How is that possible? Those guys clearly said that they didn't take action. After converting to Buddhism, they could not lie to me."

Ye Feng frowned, while mobilizing the Taoist flowers of life and death to drive out evil spirits from the sea of ​​consciousness in the body of patients who have not become evil envoys, helping them to recover from their soberness.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why am I here? The patriarch, why did you tie me up, and what's wrong with them?"

"My illness has been cured, and finally recovered!"

One by one, a series of voices sounded. As the tribesmen returned to their rationality, they looked surprised and said excitedly: "I am worthy of being a genius from the Black Dragon Palace, I am really capable."

"No, Uncle Mang, things are in trouble."

Ye Feng's face was solemn, and he shook his head to the rebellious man and said.

Ye Feng can help his clan members who have not been eroded into evil envoys, but he has become an evil envoy, so Ye Feng can only let him convert to Buddhism.

However, although converting to Buddhism will make a person become devoutly and sincere, just like evil spirits, it will make them lose their own rationality.

Evil erosion and conversion to Buddhism can be called two extremes, one becomes extremely evil and the other becomes extremely good, neither is a choice made by following the original intention.

Ye Feng can do this when dealing with ordinary evil people, but this is the Mangyue tribe, and Ye Feng needs to refer to their opinions.

"What the hell is going on?"

In the clan leader's hall, Mangyong remembered that half of the clan members could not be cured and still looked crazy and confused, as well as Ye Feng and others, including his son Mangyue, all had a serious face. He realized that the situation was serious.

"Let Mangyue talk about this matter."

Ye Feng shook his head.

Mangyong immediately looked at his son. Mangyue had a moment of confusion, thought about the words, and explained immediately.

Mang Yue did not tell me about the Black Dragon Palace, but just told Mang Yong about the deacons, evil envoys they had encountered when they stepped into the land of Manzhou.

At the same time, let Mangyong know that Ye Feng could free these tribe members from the erosion of evil spirits, but would allow them to convert to Buddhism.

"this……"

Ruangwang sat on the stage with a serious expression. It was better to let the clan members convert to Buddhism than to be eroded by evil spirits. However, as the clan leader, it was difficult for him to make a decision without the consent of the clan members' own will.

"Forget it, call all the elders and clan members to hold a clan meeting."

He waved his hand bravely and decided to let the tribesmen choose.

The clan meeting was held soon. After hearing the explanation of Mangyong, the elders and the clansmen showed sad expressions. Everyone discussed for a long time. Only then did they get a result as the sun sets on the hill.

"Treat! Even if you convert to Buddhism, it is better than being eroded by evil spirits, otherwise you can only kill them."

An elder shook his head and sighed, and the others looked helpless. They all agreed with the decision to heal, but this was still a helpless move.

If the tribe can restore normal sanity, of course it is the best choice, but unfortunately there is no way.

"The strangeness in ancient times hurts people a lot!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng felt a little sad. If it weren't for the strangeness of ancient times, these things would not have happened. If he had stronger strength, he might have been able to use the Taoist flower of life and death. He would not have to convert the evil people to Buddhism, so he could let them.

Return to normal sanity.

Unfortunately, the idea was good, but it was impossible to do it now. Ye Feng had to activate the Dharma wheel of killing evil, and the Zen sound filled his ears, allowing them to convert to Buddhism.

Seeing that the sick people were no longer crazy, they sat up from the wooden bed, closed their hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Their eyes were compassionate and pious, and they shook their heads bravely.

"It's me, the patriarch, who is useless and I can't protect you."

Speaking of this, Rang Yong looked at Ye Feng with confusion in his eyes, "Since it is eroding from evil spirits, you must always contact people and things related to evil spirits, but you also said that those deacons and evil envoys will be taken before they can take action.

You find out, what's going on with these tribesmen?"

"This is also a point of doubt."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, "Normal, the Mangren will not have evil erosion, but now it appears. If it weren't for those evil envoys telling lies, it would mean that the problem appears within the Mangrenren."

"internal?"

Mangyong was stunned and a storm arose in his heart. If the problem really comes from the Mang people, then that would be a big trouble.

Sweeping through the familiar faces of the tribesmen, none of these sincere tribesmen looked like they had problems. The tribesmen who were cured by Ye Feng also asked them, and they also didn't know why they were evil.

erosion.

“I need to think about it…”

The brave man looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Ye Feng knew that Mangyong was complicated inside, so he stopped disturbing him and took everyone away, leaving Mangyue here to accompany his father.

The matter of the Mangren tribe has not been resolved, and everyone is not ready to leave for the time being. Some tribe members took Ye Feng and others to the place where the distinguished guests rested, and everyone stayed one by one.

That night, Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the pavilion and practiced. Suddenly, he heard strange sounds coming from a distance, and his brows frowned.

"What?"

Ye Feng jumped out of the pavilion. He followed the strange sound and walked forward to a dense forest.

The trees in this forest look very strange, and they are extremely thick and sturdy, without branches, only the main trunks soar into the sky, like giant pillars that hold the sky.

Ye Feng walked in this strange dense forest, tracking the strange sounds and moving forward continuously, and finally stopped in front of a cave.

"The sound came from the cave."

Ye Feng tried to activate the fire of the reincarnation road to surge into his pupils to investigate the situation inside the cave, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng made up his mind to enter the cave to find out, and saw several figures walking out from behind the trees, looking at him with a solemn expression.

These figures are all from the Mangyue clan, all of which are at the fifth level of the Divine Realm. They are cautious in their eyes and stare at Ye Feng.

"You are not resting in the room, why are you here?"

Among them, the tallest and most powerful Buzzhead tribe tribe asked, saying that he seemed to be the leader of these people.

"I heard strange sounds and followed me, wondering if I was here?"

Seeing these Mangren tribes, Ye Feng realized that this place might be an important part of the Mangren tribe, and it was very secretive. He accidentally broke in, which was a bit rude.

"To be honest, this is the forbidden place of our tribe. You are a distinguished guest of the Mang people. We are very grateful to help the sick people get rid of the disease, but you are sorry for not entering here."

The buzzhead tribe said in a solemn tone.

"Well, I had no intention of breaking in. I'm sorry."

Ye Feng clasped his fists, and several tribe members quickly clasped their fists and returned the salute.
Chapter completed!