In the large wooden house of the Yan clan, some time had passed since Zhang Yifeng's identity was recognized.
During this period of time, Zhang Yifeng also obtained most of the information he wanted to know from Yan Shi.
For example, this world was created by Immortal Emperor Taiwu, and Emperor Taiwu became the patron saint of all the clans in this world.
Before Immortal Emperor Taiwu disappeared, he left a prophecy to all the clans in this world.
One day his messenger will come to this world and lead all clans out of misery and destruction.
The most representative symbol of the divine envoys is the unique engraving on the back of their hands.
This is why Yanshi was so excited just now after recognizing the identity of Divine Envoy Zhang Yifeng.
After all, this is the savior in their myths and legends, who will lead them out of the misery of this world.
In addition, Zhang Yifeng also understood the dilemma the Yan clan is facing now.
As Yan Jin said before, an inexplicable disease broke out in the Yan clan recently.
This weird disease will suddenly break out among the clan members inadvertently.
People infected with the disease appear to be fine at first, but as time goes by, their vitality will rapidly drain away.
Maybe a person who was alive and kicking one day will lie in bed and become sick the next day, and the whole person will become increasingly thin and withered.
At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also learned that the first person infected with the disease was Yan Jin's mother.
It's no wonder that Yan Luo and the guards treated Yan Jin like this.
After all, in their eyes, Yan Jin's mother was most likely the one who brought the disease and made their parents seriously ill.
"Lord God Envoy, please save my people."
Yan Shi looked at Zhang Yifeng with hope and begged.
Since he is the messenger of the patron saint, there must be a way to save the clan.
"Well... don't worry, Chief Yanshi."
"If I really had a way to save these people, I would definitely not sit idly by."
"But before that, would you please take me to see these people who are infected with the disease."
Zhang Yifeng spoke in a deep voice.
Whether it was Lan Fei’s previous reminder about human nature or the relationship between these clans and Immortal Emperor Taiwu.
They all seemed to be pointing to him helping these suffering clans.
In this case, Zhang Yifeng will definitely go all out.
When Yanshi heard that Zhang Yifeng agreed to help them, he nodded hurriedly, and then took him to the home of a tribesman in the village whose condition was not serious.
The moment Yan Shi opened the door, Zhang Yifeng was keenly aware of the sinister aura permeating the air.
However, this kind of aura is different from the devil's evil thoughts. It is not that powerful, but it is enough to arouse Zhang Yifeng's vigilance.
The two of them came to the bed board in the room one after another, and saw a thin man with a dry face lying on the straw mat.
His breathing was already coming out more than he was breathing in, and he probably wouldn't be able to sustain this state for a few days.
"Chief Yanshi, is this person just infected with the disease?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked at the man who looked like a mummy on the bed, and asked in a solemn voice.
"That's right, Lord God Envoy."
"This disease is very weird. He has only been infected for one day and he is already like this."
Yanshi clenched his fist and replied, looking at Zhang Yifeng with eager eyes.
"I'll try my best."
Zhang Yifeng replied in a deep voice, and immediately the mana flowed from his fingertips and penetrated into the body of the man on the bed.
No matter what, he had to check the source of this strange disease first.
The mana penetrated the man's body, and Zhang Yifeng calmly sensed the situation inside his body.
However, when the mana circulated inside his body, Zhang Yifeng did not feel anything strange in his body.
Even in his perception, this man's vitality has not been reduced by half, but is constantly strengthening.
"Hey, it's a bit tricky."
"Clan Leader Yanshi, didn't you realize before that not only are your infected tribesmen healthy, but their vitality is still increasing?"
Zhang Yifeng groaned, turned to Yanshi and asked.
"This has indeed been discovered, and to this day, all the tribesmen who have been infected have not died, but have only become thinner and thinner."
"In addition, some of the most seriously ill people seem to be experiencing mental disorder."
Yan Shi pursed his lips and replied in a condensed voice.
Although the tribesmen are not in danger of death, with their shriveled appearance like mummies, it is very difficult for them to move freely.
Even if the essential vitality is constantly increasing, what's the point? In the end, you will still have to spend the rest of your life on the bed.
"Can you please ask the leader of Yanshi Clan to take me to see someone with a more serious condition?"
"For example, little friend Yan Jin's mother, she should be the first person in the clan to contract the disease, right?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Yan Shi's slightly hesitant face and asked.
"This... Okay, then please ask the God Envoy to come with me."
Out of his absolute trust in the divine messenger in mythology, Yan Shi did not hesitate for too long and decided to take Zhang Yifeng to check on Yan Jin's mother.
The two of them went out without stopping and arrived at the edge corner of the village, where there was a dilapidated thatched house.
Just by looking at it with the naked eye, it is not difficult to find that there are several holes in the walls of this thatched house.
At this time, there was a slight smell of meat coming from the room, as if something was cooking.
Zhang Yifeng guessed that this should be the monster rabbit that Yan Jin was cooking.
"Chief Yanshi, do you also think that this disease spread from Yan Jin's mother?"
Zhang Yifeng sighed softly, looked back at Yanshi and asked.
Yanshi did not answer, but his true inner thoughts could be seen from his uncomfortable eyes.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng simply stopped saying anything and went straight up to knock on the door.
After a long while, the door was opened, and Yan Jin's vigilant eyes immediately glanced over.
When he saw clearly that the person coming was Zhang Yifeng, the vigilance in Yan Jin's eyes immediately dissipated.
"You, why are you here?"
Yan Jin opened the door carefully and looked at the clan leader next to Zhang Yifeng, but he didn't show any respect.
"It's nothing, little friend Jin, don't panic, I just came over to check on your mother's condition."
"Perhaps we can find a solution to this disease in your mother."
Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, raised his hand and touched Yan Jin's head, and then walked into the thatched house.
Yan Shi, who was following him, also wanted to walk into the house, but after Zhang Yifeng entered the house, the door in front of him slammed shut.
The corner of Yan Shi's mouth trembled slightly, but thinking about what Yan Jin's mother and son had experienced in the clan during this period, he did not pursue any further questions.
He just sighed and roared, then stood quietly outside the door and waited.
On the other side, Zhang Yifeng walked into the room and immediately felt an evil aura that was much stronger than before.