The priest's face was stern, his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and his palm slowly stretched out and grabbed Yunmo.
That weird snake-like palm was swimming in the air.
"Huh!" Yun Mo snorted softly, swaying and disappearing in an instant, causing the priest's attack to fail.
Immediately afterwards, another shadow appeared beside him, and he pushed forward with a gentle palm.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the arms of the priest and Yun Mo collided, making a deafening explosion.
The priest was forced back five or six steps by Yun Mo, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he exclaimed: "Are you Yun Mo?!"
After the priest fought with Yun Mo, he saw his empty left arm and immediately thought of the powerful man with a severed arm who had recently emerged in the shogunate, that is, the young man in front of him.
Yun Mo nodded, looking indifferent.
"I am not your enemy, and neither is the shogunate for the time being. I am here to save the villagers of Feimu Village." Yun Mo said while looking at the priest of the Coral Palace.
The shogunate and Kaijijima are currently at peace. As long as General Raiden has not issued the Seclusion Order and the Eye Hunting Order, the shogunate and Kaijijima will still get along with each other.
"I am a disciple of the Toroha clan, but your shogunate killed him as an evil god! Who believes you when you say you are not my enemy?" the priest said rather hostilely.
"I don't care about the past matters, shouldn't the current matters be more important?" Yun Mo said.
"Yes, these people are very sick!" As a Ranger, Yura has a very high level of self-medication, but she has never seen such a terrifying scene.
Twenty or thirty villagers, both young and old, were lying on the ground in pain. Bloody lines had begun to appear on their bodies. If it continued, everyone would go crazy.
When the priest heard this, he felt relieved and no longer nervous, because he felt that the young man in front of him did not seem to be hostile, and the matter in front of him was more important.
Yun Mo continued to ask: "What happened on Baling Island? Why is there the aura of worshiping gods in the rain?"
The priest walked slowly to the eaves, looked at the pouring rain in the sky and said, "I don't know, but I feel the aura of Lord Toroha coming back."
Yun Mo frowned, Yuan Lu Yu's bones were sleeping on Ba Ling Island, and the aura of haunting spirits had not disappeared over the years, but there were counterfeit objects at the four poles of the island to suppress the worship of gods.
Even if it was destroyed, it was only destroyed by the Mondstadt Sennei at the beginning of the civil war. How could it have such strong power to worship the gods now?
Yun Mo also looked towards the sky. In the sky covered with dark clouds, a strong miasma was spreading.
There seemed to be hundreds of thousands of monsters roaring in the black cloud, and huge snake-shaped monsters could be vaguely seen in the miasma.
"Big... man." An extremely weak moan echoed in the rain curtain.
Yunmo turned around.
I found a thin young man getting up with difficulty and trying to walk towards Yunmo.
Youla wrinkled her pretty eyebrows when she saw him, and was about to help him when she was stopped by Yun Mo.
"Danger! Don't touch him!" Yunmo called to Youra.
At this time, the young man was already in dilapidated condition, with black and red blood streaks all over his body. His white clothes were soaked in rain and turned yellow. His skin was pale and colorless, and his eye sockets were sunken, making him look like a skeleton.
"The god of worship in him is very dangerous. Even if I give you thunder seeds, it may not be able to completely eliminate the danger." Yun Mo separated Youla and walked up to the young man.
Yora withdrew her hand, feeling slightly frightened. The miserable situation of the villagers in front of her made it difficult for her, a battle-experienced knight, to accept it.
Yun Mo looked at it for a long time before he recognized from the haggard face that this was Changci.
"Are you Changji?"
"Sir, please save my parents." Chang Ci stared at Yun Mo with his lifeless eyes and begged, his eyes already broken.
"what happened?"
The village chief, Washijin, who had taken the priest's medicine, now looked a little better. He said weakly: "There was a mining accident in the snake bone mine outside the village. His parents were trapped inside. The soldiers of the shogunate took the mine away.
The cave is sealed and we can't get in, and many people are uncertain whether they are alive or dead."
"Mining disaster? When?" Yunmo asked in surprise. The mining disaster was the beginning of all the power of Baling Island, but he did not receive any news of the mining disaster.
Could it be that Zaoyou is lazy again?
Jiujin sighed and said, "Just last night, many workers were trapped inside. I don't know why the officials didn't let us in."
Yun Mo nodded slightly. Fortunately, at least he didn't miss this incident. He looked at Chang Ci's condition and sighed slightly: "Don't worry, I will solve your problem."
If I remember correctly, the Snake Bone Mine should be the location of the Evil Eye Factory of the Fools, but why did the mining disaster happen when I came here? Did I attract myself in deliberately?
It was so confusing that almost everything started going the other way.
"Does your shogunate have a way to cure Chongshen?" The priest suddenly asked Yunmo: "We have given the villagers some Coral Palace-specific medicines, but they don't have much effect. They can only suppress Chongshen.
But there is no way to completely eradicate it.”
Yun Mo also frowned a little and said, "I remember there was a traveling doctor named Bao Ben in Feimu Village. Where is he now?"
Yun Mo was a little afraid that the doctor would be eliminated by the villagers or other forces. In that case, the villagers would really have no way to treat him.