Chapter 101 Miracle Doctor Village [11] Village Chief Ge recognized Mo Qing, knelt down and begged for mercy
Mo Qing and Goblin had been watching from the balcony. After the group of people on the field dispersed, they returned to their respective rooms one after another.
Mo Qing stood at the window, watching the villagers go back to their homes and close the doors and windows tightly.
Soon it was dawn.
The sun is still shining under the cascading eastern mountains, but the sky is clear and the vision is getting clearer and brighter.
I thought it would be quiet in the early morning, but I didn't expect that several houses opened their doors one after another and someone came out. Mo Qing was a little surprised. He raised his eyes and couldn't help but pause.
Those who go out are all women.
Women are different from men. They are not secretive, their bodies are not strange, their skin is naturally healthy, and there is no sign of "sores" at all.
They went out, some carrying hoes, some carrying buckets, and some carrying burdens, and started a new day of busy life.
Mo Qing curled her lower lip.
Somewhat interesting.
If you think about it carefully, the people who just went to "do it" were all men.
They all live in the same village and have the same food and drink. Why are the men bedridden with sores on their bodies, but the women show no signs of illness?
…
When there started to be movement in the kitchen in the backyard, there was also a knock on the door of Mo Qing's room.
It's Goblin.
Mo Qing went to open the door.
"Village Chief Ge should be awake," Goblin said, "Should we go take a look?"
"Um."
Goblin looked into the bedroom next to him: "Where's the next door?"
Mo Qing glanced lightly and said, "Don't worry about it."
Jiang Ke went out early.
"I always feel that this village is very evil. After all, he came into this village by mistake. Do you want to tell him later and let him leave early?" Goblin was quite kind.
Mo Qing said: "Whatever."
The two simply washed up. As they walked downstairs, Goblin patted his forehead: "If there is a problem with their water quality and it gets wet, will there be problems?"
"fine."
Goblin breathed a sigh of relief: "Have you tested your water?"
"No."
"ha?"
"I mean," Mo Qing paused and said sincerely, "If you die of illness, I will help you collect your body."
"..."
Goblin's face suddenly turned pale.
Mo Qing added: "Even if you have sores all over your body, I can still cure them. If you have scars, you can also undergo cosmetic surgery."
Goblin scratched the tip of his nose: "Aren't you a miracle doctor? With you, I still need to rely on medical beauty?"
"There are specialties in the arts."
"..."
Goblin was convinced by her.
After walking to the first floor, Goblin came to the back door and greeted Village Chief Ge who was busy in the small kitchen in the backyard: "Mr. Ge, it's so early."
"Make breakfast for you."
Village Chief Ge sat behind the firewood stove and said without raising his head.
He was still wearing a bamboo hat. Under the bamboo hat was a layer of black gauze, covering his face and neck. He also wore a pair of gloves on his hands, hiding him very tightly.
Goblin took one look and couldn't stop shuddering at the thought of the sores under his skin.
"No need." Goblin looked at the stove that was not yet lit and said, "There is no rush to eat. Let's first understand the situation in the village."
Village Chief Ge hesitated and nodded: "That's okay."
Although Goblin had a Taoist certificate, a young Taoist priest who dyed his hair blond looked unreliable.
Maybe his Taoist certificate is fake.
Just to steal their money.
In the past two months, they had been desperately sick and sought medical treatment. They had called in all the "experts", but they had held one Dharma session after another and raised money after money, but to no avail.
Five minutes later, Village Chief Ge sat in the hall on the first floor and told Goblin the reason for the incident.
As for Mo Qing, he didn't even look at it.
"This kind of strange thing started to happen in our village two months ago." Village Chief Ge sighed heavily under the brim of his hat, "It's all my fault for my daughter-in-law, who killed a thousand people. She will just die, and she will curse us before she dies.
"
Goblin asked: "Curse?"
"Isn't it just a curse? Before she died, she cursed our village. All the men would die in a shady way, the women with long tongues would have sores on their tongues, and Gejia Village would become a ghost village in the future... All of these have come true!"
At the end of the sentence, Village Chief Ge's tone was a little frightened and filled with hatred.
"Well," Goblin narrowed his eyes and asked thoughtfully, looking like a calm and masterful man, "why did your daughter-in-law curse your village?"
"Who knows!" Village Chief Ge said angrily, slamming the armrest of the sofa, "She is just a selfish, vicious woman who doesn't know how to repay kindness!"
"Can you be more specific?"
Village Chief Ge hesitated for a while, then licked the corners of his lips and said, "She is an orphan."
Goblin waited for him to continue.
"It was my son who didn't despise her and took her home to be his wife. He even gave up his high-paying job outside to take care of her. Unexpectedly, she disliked poverty and loved being rich. She said that my son should not give up his job. He was hopeless and full of complaints.
"
At this point, Village Chief Ge seemed to be furious. He clapped his hands and asked Goblin to reason: "Tell me, who is my son for? Is her heart made of stone? Not only is she not satisfied, but she is causing trouble in the family every day.
Not harmonious."
Goblin did not agree with him, but continued to ask: "Then what?"
"Then..." Village Chief Ge was a little unhappy that Goblin had sidestepped the topic, but he continued talking, "Then, she was unhappy and gave birth to a daughter."
Village Chief Ge's tone was full of disgust and resentment.
Goblin originally pretended to be a friendly listener, but when he heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Later, the money-loser died." Village Chief Ge's tone became colder and colder, and he could no longer feel any human touch. "As soon as the money-loser died, she sought life and death, and even wanted a divorce. As a family, we took care of her and comforted her.
, all my thoughts were spent on her, and I was not kind to her, but she didn’t know how to repay her kindness, and in the end she died of illness.”
Goblin was suspicious: "Died of illness?"
"That's right." Village Chief Ge said coldly and ruthlessly, "She was in poor health. She was failing day by day, and she couldn't be saved in the end."
Village Chief Ge took a breath: "Let her die. Such a wolf-hearted thing, how can our family and our village be sorry for her? If she dies, she will curse us. If I were not the village chief and did not accumulate some prestige, our family would
It has been demolished by the villagers long ago!”
Goblin frowned and looked at the old guy coldly.
——What the hell is this?
He kept swearing in his mind.
"When did the people in the village first show symptoms?" Goblin asked.
Unknowingly, Goblin had put away his carefree look, his eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, and his expression was serious and solemn, as if his mood was different from the first.
When he came, he thought it was a simple "mass poisoning incident", but he just happened to encounter "the village chief's daughter-in-law cursed a few times before she died", so the rumors were spread, and the rumors became more and more evil.
Unexpectedly...
I guess there's nothing good in this village.
"Just..." Village Chief Ge calmed down and thought for a while, "Let's hold her funeral the day after. First it was my son, he had sores on his mouth. No one cared about it, but
He soon grew on his face, neck, and all over his body. Next came my old woman and other people in the village."
Village Chief Ge paused and said with difficulty: "There is still me."
"Are there any other symptoms?"
"Yes." Village Chief Ge sighed, "All the cursed people gradually become unable to see the light, are sleepy during the day, and feel weak. It will be better at night, and their eyesight... will become better. The deeper the curse,
The symptoms get worse. It’s just like what the money-losing bitch said, those of us who are cursed will ‘never see the light of day’.”
Goblin was a little numb by such an accurate "prophecy".
After thinking for a while, Goblin continued to ask: "I heard that someone died?
"Several people have died!" Village Chief Ge's voice suddenly rose, as if he was trying to drive away the fear in his heart, "Those who were in poor health died in ten and a half months! Those who were in better health could still hold on for a while.
!”
"Have you found a doctor?"
"What's the use of doctors!" Village Chief Ge said angrily, "We are not sick, but cursed! The doctors in our village have themselves died of illness!"
"You never asked for help?"
Village Chief Ge became emotional: "Why ask for help? What do they know!"
Goblin's expression condensed and he did not ask any further questions.
He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qing, who was standing by the door, with a meaningful look in their eyes.
Then, Mo Qing finally spoke: "Does anyone have any sores?"
"Of course." Village Chief Ge said a little irritably, as if he was repelling Mo Qing. "In our village, the underage girls and the women who have a better relationship with her don't have any symptoms."
Village Chief Ge was so angry that he blew the gauze around and said angrily: "What else could this be if it wasn't a curse?!"
Mo Qing didn't care how guilty and angry he was, so he said coolly: "Look at the sores on your body."
Village Chief Ge was dissatisfied with the tone of her order and asked: "What is your identity?"
"She is my assistant." Goblin replied.
Village Chief Ge was suspicious: "Female Taoist priest?"
"No, it's the culprit." Goblin advised, "We must first understand the situation before we can trace the source and find out the problem..."
"This is a curse!" Village Chief Ge said stubbornly.
Goblin's tone was quite strong: "Even if it's a curse, you still have to look at the symptoms."
His aura immediately rose.
Under the gauze, Village Chief Ge stared at Goblin suspiciously for a while. He felt that Goblin's hair color was dazzling and unreliable, and at the same time he felt that he should not let go of any hope.
So, after a fierce inner struggle, Village Chief Ge finally chose to compromise.
He raised his hand tremblingly and took off his gloves.
When he took off the first glove, Goblin saw almost rotten flesh. At the same time, a disgusting rotten smell rushed towards him, almost making him vomit on the spot.
My stomach is churning.
He wanted to say "Okay", but when he glanced at Mo Qing, he found that Mo Qing was staring at Village Chief Ge intently. He thought that there was no way to stop this, so he could only endure it.
Soon, Village Chief Ge took off two gloves, revealing his hands with almost no intact flesh.
The sores rotted and turned into rotten flesh, which was bloody and unsightly.
Fortunately, people are still alive.
The smell was very pungent. Goblin's vision was severely affected, and his nose was hit at close range. His whole body felt like a thorn in his back, and he wished he was ten meters away from Mayor Ge.
It's not over yet.
Village Chief Ge lifted up the gauze again and took off the hat.
The scene under the bamboo hat is impossible to watch.
There were only handfuls of hair left, and the bald areas were covered with sores, white, red, and purple mixed together, and his face was even more invisible.
Goblin glanced at it and said "fuck" in his heart, feeling that he could lose his breath at any time.
Why is God so cruel to let him see such a scene!
He would rather be blind!
Mo Qing, on the other hand, looked at this scene calmly, and then said three words lightly: "Poisoned."
"What did you say--"
Village Chief Ge raised his head in shock.
Then, freeze.
After being blocked by a layer of gauze, Village Chief Ge truly saw Mo Qing's face for the first time.
He looked like he was petrified and was stunned for a long time.
Goblin didn't know why.
Just when Goblin wanted to ask, Village Chief Ge suddenly stood up, then knelt down with a thump, trembling on the ground and wailing: "Gods, please forgive me, gods, please forgive us, please, let us go."
Bar……"
"..."
Goblin blinked, looked at the frightened village chief Ge, and then at Mo Qing, who was leaning against the door and calming down, swallowed, then quickly stood up and came to Mo Qing's side.
He asked in a low voice: "What happened? You have been here before, what unknown legends have you left behind?"
Mo Qing resolutely said: "No."
"Really?" Goblin was extremely skeptical. "Is it because you have been to too many places and had too many experiences, and you accidentally forgot something?"
"..." Mo Qing glanced at her with cold eyes, "I haven't reached the stage of Alzheimer's yet."
"But according to your age, you should——"
Goblin shut up.
He was also shivering.
For some things, just think about them in your mind, and don't say anything that shouldn't be said.
——Why does he have such a mouth?
Mo Qing waited for a while, guessing that Village Chief Ge was also tired, and then said lazily: "Stand up."
"I……"
Village Chief Ge trembled and spoke out, but did not dare to raise his head again.
He tried hard to remember, but as soon as he got up, he glanced at Mo Qing again, his legs went weak, and he immediately knelt down, shouting again, "Gods, spare your life, please spare us."
Seeing how scared he was, Goblin felt a little pity for him for a moment.
I wanted to help him out of kindness, but Goblin took a step forward and saw his horrible flesh again, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
So, he secretly took a step back and decided to be a hard-hearted person.
"What should we do now?" Goblin turned his head and looked at Mo Qing, his voice still low, "He was so frightened by you that he probably only had one soul left. He was completely unconscious, so how could he ask?
"
"Then-"
Mo Qing wanted to beat him to wake up, but seeing his miserable state, he couldn't do it.
——It’s too dirty.
Just when Goblin and Mo Qing were in trouble, footsteps came from the yard.
Goblin and Mo Qing both turned their heads to look, and what they saw was a man carrying a drawing board.
The man wore a brimmed hat, his slightly long hair was tied back, and he wore gold-rimmed glasses. With his handsome face, he looked like a "gentle scum".
Mo Qing's eyes lit up.
She thought of the last time she saw Liang Xu and encouraged him to cross the river. She didn't expect that this time...
Tsk.
She didn't see it clearly last night, otherwise she would have stayed longer.
"Painter Jiang" glanced at the two of them, his expression unchanged, as if he didn't recognize them.
He came closer, followed the pleading voice, looked over, and frowned: "This is so early in the morning..."
It kills people's appetite.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Our Mr. Jiang has always been able to focus on key points.
