The sun had just set and the sky had not yet darkened. In the Lian tribe, seven or eight children and a few women were surrounding Jiang Xiaorou's home.
These children were only seven or eight years old and were about the same age as Yi Yun. They were all dressed in rags and dirty. They held cow dung in their hands and threw it at the door of Jiang Xiaorou's house.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Dirty cow dung exploded on the door and exterior wall of Jiang Xiaorou's house, and the stench filled the sky.
Behind the child, there was an old woman, wearing a long black robe, like a witch. The old woman was jumping around on the ground as if she was having epilepsy, mumbling something.
"All the gods and immortals are my brothers, and all the Bodhisattvas are my sisters. Diseases and disasters should be kept away from me! Monsters and ghosts, stay away quickly! Foxy and evil spirits, please reveal yourself quickly! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
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The old woman's mouth was full of teeth, and she kept making ghostly noises, as if she was having an orgasm.
As the old woman's voice reached its climax, the children around her also seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and threw cow dung into the air.
These cow dung are all obtained from the Lian tribe's cattle feedlot. Usually the feedlot squeezes a lot of cow dung, but now a lot of it is shoveled.
The villagers asked for cow dung to ward off evil spirits.
The story of Yi Yun's bleeding from his seven orifices has spread throughout the Lian clan.
The death of people in the Lian clan is nothing new, but if the death is miserable and inexplicable, it will attract people's attention.
And at noon, the top leaders of the Lian clan suddenly released the news, saying that Yi Yun had died of a strange disease! This was a plague!
Suddenly, the Lian clan exploded!
Countless people acted as mouthpieces, and in just an hour, the news spread throughout the entire clan!
plague!
It is an absolutely terrifying word in the wilderness. Plague is extremely terrifying, and it kills people faster than famine.
Usually, a plague can completely wipe out a tribe.
In ancient China, one could escape when a plague broke out, but in Yunhuang, if there was a plague, one could only wait to die, and there was no place to escape. If one fled into the wilderness, he would be eaten by wild beasts.
The panic of the people in the wilderness about the plague comes from the bottom of their hearts!
The medical skills of Dahuang were backward, and there was an extreme shortage of both herbs and doctors. However, in the face of the plague, they could not wait to die without doing anything.
As a result, the people of the wilderness "invented" some methods to deal with the plague, the most common of which was "witches exorcise evil spirits".
Witches will drive away the plague by "dancing the gods", but it is not clear what its purpose is.
This sounds ridiculous, but in the vast wilderness of ignorance, this phenomenon is extremely common and is regarded as truth. In the ancient times of the earth, there were similar witches in various countries around the world, and the histories are surprisingly similar.
In addition, people in the wilderness also believe that cow dung and dog blood can ward off evil spirits. Dog blood is so rare that if there is dog blood, the tribesmen have long drank it to satisfy their hunger.
Cow dung was relatively common, so they threw it at Jiang Xiaorou's house and plastered the walls and doors to seal the plague and prevent it from spreading.
Because of this, this group of self-proclaimed "brave" children threw very hard. They felt that they were all warriors of the Lian clan, fighting against plague and evil!
"It's not over there yet!"
A handsome-looking child said, and as he pointed, another large pile of cow dung flew over.
"Bah bang bang!"
The cow dung exploded. The wall was originally close to the window. Jiang Xiaorou's window was only covered with a layer of window paper. In the Lian tribe, paper was also very expensive, but the window paper had to be pasted. It would be too cold without window paper in the winter, and it would not be able to block it at all.
Stay in the wind.
Jiang Xiaorou spent a whole day putting up this thick window paper bit by bit, hoping to spend a warm winter with her brother.
But now.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, a lump of cow dung smashed open the window paper and flew into Jiang Xiaorou's home.
This pile of cow dung fell to the ground, making it immediately dirty.
Jiang Xiaorou was sitting beside the bed, her expression blank.
Of course she heard the news about her brother's accident as soon as possible, but she didn't believe it was true. Her brother suffered many disasters and survived.
This time, they all said that their brother was dead, and two men claimed that when Yi Yun had only one breath left, he jumped into the East River, a canyon dozens of meters high. Even a cat would die if he fell!
My brother...jumped into the river...and died...
This sentence was swirling in Jiang Xiaorou's mind like a curse. She didn't know how she got here all day and night. She seemed to be stupid.
She didn't believe that her brother was dead. She knew that Yi Yun had undergone strange changes in the past few days. He had become more capable and stronger. His brother had become much stronger through martial arts training.
How could such a powerful brother die?
Jiang Xiaorou didn't believe it, she placed all her hopes on Yi Yun!
But no matter how much Jiang Xiaorou believes in Yi Yun, it is a fact that Yi Yun is missing...
In addition, there were widespread rumors among the villagers that Yi Yun had contracted the plague. Jiang Xiaorou was afraid that Yi Yun had really contracted the plague and that it would infect herself, so she threw herself into the river alone.
"Snapped!"
Another pile of cow dung was thrown in and hit the dining table. The only two coarse porcelain bowls in the house were suddenly stained by cow dung and could not be used at all.
Jiang Xiaorou didn't even look at it.
The operation of besieging Jiang Xiaorou's house with cow dung has been going on for an entire afternoon.
Now that the sun has set, it's still not over.
"Take it easy! This little girl and the dead little devil are both bad guys. Our tribe shouldn't have taken them in at that time!"
From outside the broken window, a woman's mean voice came.
This woman is very tall, has a long face, bulging cheekbones, and has both sleeves rolled up. She looks like a fierce woman at first glance.
Even if they are both poor people, they are divided into three, six or nine grades. The people of the Lian tribe always have a sense of superiority. Sometimes, they will also enjoy privileges in the tribe. After all, they are not the same as the rulers of the Lian tribe.
Same, both have the same surname: Lian.
The woman who spoke was named Lian, her name was Lian Cuihua, and people in the village called her Aunt Cuihua.
In fact, this time she came in a fierce manner and led a group of people to cover the wall with cow dung, which was because of Lian Chengyu's instructions.
If Lian Chengyu wants to stir up this turmoil, he naturally needs to find a "shill" to mingle among the people and fan the flames.
"I see, we have to set a fire to this house tomorrow to prevent any dirty things from spreading. You don't know, right? Big Tou's father saw this kid getting sick with his own eyes, and said that this kid
Not only was he infected with the plague, but he was also possessed by an evil spirit!"
"At that time, Datou's father touched this kid, and it was as if he had been bitten by a snake. This was incredible! Think about it, this little beast's life was worth three ounces of hay, and he was worth less than a dog. How could he be Zhang Zhang?
Is it possible that the adults selected him are some kind of martial arts prodigy? Mr. Zhang doesn’t know, so you guys don’t know! He is just a little loser. He behaves like a beggar at ordinary times. None of the girls are strong. Yet he is a martial arts prodigy. Bah!
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"That is, being possessed by an evil spirit can explain why this little bastard suddenly became powerful. It's because he was possessed by a ghost! When the ghost is on him, he is powerful in everything. Once the ghost leaves, he dies!"
Lian Cuihua's voice was sinister and strange, describing Yi Yun from the past few days as if he were a walking zombie.
Lian Cuihua said these words to everyone during this day, which was also taught by Lian Chengyu.
Lian Chengyu couldn't come forward in person, so he asked Lian Cuihua to spread rumors and use evil spirits to explain Yi Yun's martial arts prodigy. Many people were willing to believe it.
After all, in their eyes, Yi Yun could not be a martial arts prodigy.
In doing so, Lian Chengyu's absolute authority was preserved. He was the most talented person in the Lian clan, bar none!
This will make the tribe believe that only he, Lian Chengyu, can lead the Lian tribe to glory.
"Aunt Cuihua said yes."
"It turns out he's possessed by an evil spirit. I think Yi Yun, a little kid, can't be as talented as our Erdan."
Several women followed suit. They are all members of the Lian clan and can be regarded as the main lineage of the Lian clan.
But in the room, Jiang Xiaorou turned a deaf ear to all this.
Yun'er, where have you been?
Why don't you come back?
Jiang Xiaorou seemed to be stupid. Even though she knew her hope was infinitely slim, she still didn't believe the fact that Yi Yun was dead.