"I'll ask you first, was your mountain tribe very strong five hundred years ago? Then almost in the same era when this big stone sculpture appeared, your mountain tribe began to decline rapidly. Not only your chiefs could not survive thirty years old, but even few of your tribe members lived past fifty years old? There are very few who could survive 50 years old like you, right?" Jiang Yingyu looked mysterious.

Sang Xia smiled bitterly, and had to admit: "Yes, before being cursed, the population of our mountain tribe was tens of thousands. Just as the generation who was cursed began to die of illness inexplicably. Most of the tribesmen died before the age of fifty. Even less than 10% of those who could survive over fifty years old. The chief was even more accused of the chief. At that time, the chief was just thirty years old. He had just completed the big stone sculpture and died the next day! No one in the future could survive over thirty years old!"

"Not only that, from then on, all the children in our mountain tribes were weak and sick. After finally growing up, they often had some strange diseases. Even if the disease was cured, few people lived past fifty years old." Sang Xia pointed at himself and said, "Take me as an example, I was sick before I was fifty and almost died! I had no choice but to give up my dream of becoming a samurai and became a wizard. However, I didn't expect that after living past fifty, my health became better and better. I have not been sick for many years!"

God, he is really a god! He is so accurate! Even people from the mountain tribe rarely live past fifty years old, he can know the secret that!

Jiang Yingyu nodded, pointed to the big stone sculpture and said, "It's just this big stone sculpture that makes it happen. It's very easy to lift the curse. Just get rid of this stone sculpture away. Those people in your tribe don't need medical treatment at all, and you will be cured the next day!"

Unexpectedly, Sang Xia looked embarrassed and didn't say anything for a long time.

"What? Is there a problem?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Sang Xia hesitated for a moment before saying, "This big stone sculpture was left by our ancestors. It has been hundreds of years. It is the mascot of our mountain tribe. How dare you move it? If we remove this big stone sculpture, the chief will fight with me."

"What kind of mascot is obviously a bad thing. It is because of this big stone sculpture that you become like this." Jiang Yingyu shrugged helplessly and spread his hands: "Anyway, my words are over. Do you believe it or not. I have something to do, so let's leave first!"

"Wait a minute!" Sang Xia hurriedly called Jiang Yingyu. Although there was still a bad look on his face, he still said: "God, give me some time to convince us chief."

"Okay, I'll give you one night." Jiang Yingyu felt that he was great and would talk to an old man for so long.

Apart from his master, Jiang Yingyu was so polite to the old man for the first time.

At this moment, a strong warrior hurriedly ran up and knelt in front of Jiang Yingyu, with a pleading look on his face, "￥#@!~%…&*"

"What did they say?" Jiang Yingyu turned around and asked Sang Xia.

Sangxia said: "He said his mother was seriously ill and was about to die. Please help me with the disease."

"Aren't you a wizard? Why didn't he look for you?" Jiang Yingyu asked strangely. To put it bluntly, Jiang Yingyu is actually a wizard because he has learned the things in witchcraft that can cure diseases and save people.

This type of wizard has a special name, white wizard!

It’s just that Jiang Yingyu himself doesn’t admit it.

Sang Xia said: "Because I have seen it for his mother and cannot be saved. I will die in the past two days, so he will not look for you, but for you."

Treating diseases and saving people is different from lifting curses. Jiang Yingyu would not hesitate about treating diseases and saving people. He only saw him helping the warrior up, pointing to the bottom of the mountain, and signaling the warrior to lead the way.

The warrior understood, and was overjoyed, he pulled Jiang Yingyu's arm and ran down the mountain.

Sang Xia and others naturally followed, and they also wanted to see how the god Jiang Yingyu saved people.

The warrior brought Jiang Yingyu into his house, and a thin old woman lay on the bed, which seemed to be fifty years old. Due to the double-peak life-seeking formation, this old woman has reached her death!

The warrior was excited and spoken local language repeatedly, trying to tell Jiang Yingyu about the old woman's symptoms.

"He said his mother was so sick that she hadn't eaten for several days and didn't drink water. She was about to die. She hoped that the gods could save her." Sang Xia translated.

Jiang Yingyu approached and looked at the old woman, then said with a relaxed look: "It's easy, give me some time."

After saying that, Jiang Yingyu held the old woman's pulse and quickly found that the woman's liver and lungs were covered with thin and small white insects, which ovulated and reproduced inside, almost hollowing out the woman's internal organs.

This scene surprised him, and he understood that the old woman must have been infected with a parasite. But this kind of insect was very strange. He had never encountered it before, and he didn't know what it was.

Jiang Yingyu thought for a while, observed for a while, and said to Sang Xia: "Let them prepare some ice, the more the better."

Sang Xia asked everyone to prepare ice according to Jiang Yingyu's request. The tribe was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran up the mountain. Jiang Yingyu knew that these people must have gone to the nearby mountain to get ice. There was no electricity in such a ghost place, let alone a refrigerator. If you want to get ice, you must go up the mountain.

The rest respectfully gave Jiang Yingyu a plate of fruit and some pastries. It has to be said that the food in the mountain tribe is quite normal, at least fruit and pastries are normal foods. If Jiang Yingyu was asked to eat caterpillars raw, Jiang Yingyu would definitely beat people up.

After waiting for more than three hours, everyone returned one after another. Each of them wrapped a large piece of ice in buffalo leather, each piece the size of a watermelon, with a total of more than a dozen pieces.

Jiang Yingyu took a look, nodded with satisfaction, and ordered them to find a huge container. Since the tribe usually takes a bath in the stream, there is no such thing as a bathtub. In the end, he only found a gasoline barrel and didn't know where he got it.

He asked everyone to put the ice cubes into the bucket and then fill it with water. After a while, the water temperature dropped to zero, which is the characteristic of the ice-water mixture.

At this time, he ordered someone to put the old woman in a gasoline barrel and let the ice water slide across her neck. The old woman's body was already weak, and the ice suddenly shivered and could not even speak.

"God, are you sure this can save people? Maybe it will die." Sang Xia whispered.

Jiang Yingyu's expression was calm and he looked dissatisfied: "You will know if you look down."

In fact, he wanted to use ice water to force out the parasites in the old woman's body. Because he found that these parasites are hermaphrodites and like to choose areas with higher temperatures when laying eggs.

The temperatures of different parts of the human body vary slightly, but even with such a small temperature difference, this parasite can be keenly sensed. They will drill into the internal organs and enter places with higher temperatures to reproduce.

At the same time, the old woman has been having a fever, which is also caused by parasites. The body temperature rises during fever, which can instead prompt the parasite to reproduce faster, thus forming a vicious cycle.

Jiang Yingyu wanted to use ice water to lower the old woman's body temperature, thereby controlling the reproduction of parasites and completely pushing them out.

The effect of ice water is very obvious. In less than ten minutes, the old woman's body temperature dropped to normal levels. Through the pulse, it was revealed that the parasites in the old woman's body had stopped reproduction, and some parasites with poor physical fitness even stopped their activities.

In this way, time passed by minute by minute. Twenty minutes later, the old woman's lips were purple from cold. She looked at the people around her with pleading eyes. She obviously didn't want to endure like this anymore.

Jiang Yingyu reached out and pressed the old woman's forehead, and injected a thread of internal force at the level of dark force into the other person's body. The internal force at the level of dark force was extremely powerful, and just a small thread protected her vitality, so that she would not die because of the cold.

So a scene that was completely inconsistent with biological characteristics occurred, and the old woman's body temperature continued to drop, from 37 degrees to about ten degrees.

Humans are constant temperature animals, and their bodies have precise body temperature control capabilities, so even if they are in a cold state, they can keep their body temperature constant. Like an old woman, the body temperature drops to ten degrees at once, which is simply incredible. Only corpses can do this.

In the cold environment, the parasites in the old woman's body could not withstand the cold environment and died one after another. Those strong and undead also tried desperately to escape from the cold host's body.

Finally, tiny parasites rushed out of the old woman's bad breath. However, as soon as they came out, they fell into ice water and froze to death.

This situation lasted for more than an hour. After Jiang Yingyu confirmed that the parasite in the old woman had completely died, he asked someone to lift her out.

The tribes did not understand Jiang Yingyu's approach, but they always obeyed and obediently because Jiang Yingyu was the god in their hearts and was sent by God to contact their tribe curses.

At this moment, the old woman's lips turned purple, her breathing was weak, and her whole body was cold, as if she was dead. They were a little suspicious of Jiang Yingyu. The old woman's son asked through Sang Xia's translation: "Is my mother dead?"

Jiang Yingyu waved her hand and replied: "She is still alive, her illness has been cured and will be able to recover soon."

Sure enough, half an hour later, the old woman's body temperature slowly rose. When she opened her eyes, she could stand up immediately, feeling relaxed all over, and the feeling of weakness all over her body completely disappeared.

The old woman knelt on the ground gratefully, worshiping Jiang Yingyu, and whispering in the local language that Jiang Yingyu couldn't understand. Then the entire tribe walked out and bowed to him devoutly.

"God, thank you. With your skills, I believe the chief will believe you!" Sang Xia, who was kneeling, hugged Jiang Yingyu's feet anxiously and said, "God, give me some time. I will definitely convince the chief tonight! You can stay in our tribe for one night!"

"Okay, hurry up."

On that day, Jiang Yingyu stayed in the mountain tribe for the time being. The young chief actually witnessed Jiang Yingyu's rescue scene with his own eyes. He felt that his will to survive and his hatred for Sang Xia were intertwined.

That night, Sang Xia talked to the young chief for a long time, and finally told the young chief that he agreed to throw away the big stone sculpture!

After staying in Sang Xia's wooden house for one night, Jiang Yingyu got up early the next day to exercise, then walked around the tribe, and finally circled around the big stone carving when he was really bored, but this turn really made Jiang Yingyu discover a secret.

It turned out that the top of the big stone sculpture could be opened. Jiang Yingyu accidentally discovered this secret, but as soon as it was opened...
Chapter completed!