Just when Yun Mo and the black-robed crowd were at war with each other, the black-robed man who was pushed away reacted.
He frowned and said, "Forget it, let him go."
Hearing this, the men in black robes who blocked Yun Mo moved out of the way. Yun Mo took a deep look at the Toroyu clan on the stone pillar, with a look of thought in his eyes, and then walked straight through the shrine and headed towards the shrine.
Walk to the valley behind.
"It's really interesting! I wonder if it can be turned into a demon directly by using it as nourishment." Yun Mo murmured.
The men in black robes waited until Yun Mo had gone far away, and then they regrouped around the statue to prevent the villagers from tarnishing the sanctity of the statue.
"Why did your lord let him pass? He should have been taken down just now, otherwise he would have affected Lord Toroyu's recovery plan." A short black-robed man said to the tall black-robed man.
"No, that guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If we really take action, we may not be able to deal with him. Besides, there is still a force on the island. Let them bite each other." The tall black-robed man shook his head.
There was a determined look in his eyes.
"Why don't we ask the Palace Master to take people to Feimu Village as soon as possible? As long as we have the help of the Coral Palace, no force can prevent the resurrection of Lord Lu Yu who is not far away."
"No." The tall man in black robe looked at the other person with a strange color in his eyes, as if he had seen through what the other person was thinking.
"Are we just going to sit idly by and ignore it?" the short man in black robe said eagerly.
"If the Mistress of the Coral Palace knows what we have done, she will definitely not forgive us. We can only resurrect Master Toroha as soon as possible without being discovered by them!"
Hearing the name of the Palace Master, the face of the short black-robed man changed slightly, and his tone softened a lot, but his eyes still flashed with resentment.
"Then what should we do? Are we just going to watch that guy causing trouble under our noses?" the short man in black robe asked angrily.
"That young man is not simple. His strength should be above all of us, and it is said that he has a weapon called a magic sword in his hand. We will definitely suffer a loss if we kill him. Wouldn't it be better to let them bite each other?"
"Yes, sir, you are wise." The short man in black robe nodded.
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After passing through the shrine, Yunmo walked on a rugged path.
This path is in a dense forest. The trunks of these trees are covered with vines, and on these vines are covered with various spider webs. These spider webs are also covered with various kinds of spider webs.
Insect remains.
They are all in pieces due to yesterday's heavy rain,
The vines were affected by yesterday's strong wind and waves, and many of their branches and leaves also fell.
Yun Mo's feet stepped on this rotten leaf, and he stepped on it, making bursts of squeaking sounds.
The place is strange and gloomy, with dense evergreen trees and even sunlight can't get in.
This jungle is filled with a gloomy atmosphere that sends a chill to the bones.
"You are so brave, you dare to come into my stomach to see if I don't digest you."
Just after Yun Mo walked into the jungle, a faint voice sounded in Yun Mo's ears. This voice was very ethereal, as if it was coming from all directions.
What followed was a cloud of black mist, which quickly surrounded Yun Mo, surrounding him like vicious dogs.
"Pretend to be a god." Yun Mo snorted disdainfully, took out the Thunder God amulet from his waist and said, "Do you have the ability to touch her?"
As soon as the Thunder God's amulet, which glowed slightly with purple light, came out, the ethereal mist disappeared instantly.
The mist dissipated and Yun Mo had now reached the end of the path. His steps stopped and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
There is a clearing in the woods not far away. It is a flat slope covered with weeds and looks a bit desolate.
Next to it, there is a row of low thatched huts. The doors and windows of those huts are all open, and pale withered hands stretch out from inside, as if they want to catch a ray of sunlight to shine on their bodies.
Yun Mo frowned. He saw someone busy. He walked over. The man seemed to notice that someone was approaching them, so he stopped and turned around to look at Yun Mo. There was doubt in his eyes.
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Only then did Yun Mo realize that he was the one who had saved his capital. He saw that his whole body was covered with thick white protective clothing, except for one eye.
Baoben asked in confusion: "Why are you here?"
"Didn't you ask me to come to you if I have something to say? I just have something to tell you." Yun Mo said.
"No, that's not it. How did the guardians let you in? The Chongshen patients here are already extremely contagious. If you don't take protection, you will be infected." Bao Ben explained, his expression was very serious.
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"This is what I want to tell you this time. The statue of Toroha in the shrine is the source of this worship. Don't put these patients here, they will all be sacrificed."
"What? How can a statue of a god be the source of infection? In the past, the treatment of worshipers was always placed next to the statue of the god, and the patient was cured within a few days."
"Because now the owner of the statue is back inside, and he wants to return to reality through worshiping the god."
"What!? The Toroyu clan's spirit has revived? This is impossible!" Homoto's face became embarrassed when he heard the news.
Homoto carefully examined the origin of Chongshen from the books left behind by his master. Simply put, rebirth is the corpse energy of the dead Orochi Toroha. It had exploded before, but it was quickly suppressed.
If, as Yun Mo said, it was Yuan Luyu who was resurrected, then the reason why worshiping the gods lasted for so long this time would be found.
Baoben panicked for a moment, and said anxiously, "What should we do? No one is willing to touch these people, why don't we ask the guardian at the door for help?"
Yun Mo said coldly: "They are die-hard followers of the Yuanlu Yu clan. You want them to help you move people?"
"What should we do?"
Looking at this doctor who was doing his best for the village, Yun Mo softened his tone slightly and said, "As long as I can repair the town objects again, then these people can still be saved with the use of singing grass."
"But I went to see the craftsman Kaji when I first came here, but he was not at home." Yun Mo said a little depressed.