The reborn medical concubine and her baby stun the whole capital

Lei Fenfei breathed a sigh of relief and said politely: "Thank you, grandpa."

"Young man, don't get involved with relatives. Only my clan members can call me grandpa." The white-haired old man glanced at Lei Fenfei with an unhappy expression and said, "Don't be too happy too early. Although your health is currently in a state of displeasure, Very healthy, but three of the four of you are cursed.”

Lei Fenfei cursed in his heart: You old immortal thing, I don't want to call you grandpa yet, you actually dislike me, I...

"I'm... cursed?" Lei Fenfei's face showed a flattering smile, "Can it be cured?"

"Yes. This is a small problem." The tears between the white-haired old man's brows lit up again.

……

……

In the next few days, Lan Tiao and others completely settled in the territory of the Compassion Clan.

Lan Tiao was assigned the task of cleaning the room every day and going out to pick fresh leaves. After drying the leaves, she would sew them into clothes.

Gongsun Mang's tasks were to carry water, pick wild vegetables, and feed pigs.

Chu Zhuzhu is a girl and has been taken care of and given preferential treatment by Qingli Girl. The girl saw that she was always holding a kitchen knife, so she asked Chu Zhuzhu to be responsible for cooking and washing.

Lei Fenfei was assigned manual labor and was responsible for cultivating farmland.

If someone mistakenly enters the village where the people of the Compassion tribe live, they will probably think that this is just a village where ordinary people live, because the spiritual power of every cultivator has been sealed, and the aura of the people of the Compassion tribe is also extremely ordinary, and their life It's plain but warm, every house is open at night, no items are picked up on the road, and the children's laughter is innocent and joyful.

The only special thing is that every morning at dawn, everyone has to kneel down and worship the statues and recite poems praising the gods. At night, the Compassion tribe will organize some small activities to promote the greatness and kindness of the gods and try to brainwash everyone.

Lei Fenfei bribed a child with candy and asked the child how to get out. The child replied: "When the sacred feet turn white again, it means that the gods need sacrifices. At this time, we will go out."

"Feet?" Lei Fanfei followed the Compassion tribe to kneel down and worship the statue every morning. He noticed that only the toes of the statue's feet were still red today, and the rest of the feet had turned white. He counted the time, and when he came here, only It’s only been five days. “It’s only been five days, do you need new sacrifices?”

Lei Fenfei expressed shock.

The child was eating sweets and said distressedly: "I don't know what's going on. I used to hear my mother say that it usually takes more than ten years to need a sacrifice. But recently, for some reason, the number of times the gods need sacrifices has become more frequent." , from the original ten years to five years, three years, two years, one year, or even a few months..."

"Has it become necessary to sacrifice once every few days now?" Lei Fanfei touched his chin and fell into deep thought. He asked again: "When I go out to catch the sacrifice, can I go with you?"

The child shook his head and said: "The mark on your forehead is a leaf. What can you do when you go out? You are not even as powerful as me, so you guys can't go out. You can only stay at home and wait for us to come back... … If you really want to go out, then strive to become the most devout believer, and the gods will give believers strength.”

"I know..." Lei Fanfei frowned. He didn't want to be trapped here for the rest of his life, so he decided to escape while the Compassion clan members were out looking for sacrifices.

Early the next morning, everyone went to kneel down and worship the statue as usual. At this moment, the feet of the statue had turned pure white. When the high priest saw it, he said solemnly: "The gods need more sacrifices. This time, we are going to capture five Hundreds of sacrifices.”

"Five hundred...what if we don't catch enough?" a young child asked timidly.

The high priest didn't reply.

The other tribesmen said one after another: "God is above, if the sacrifice is not enough, I am willing to dedicate myself as a sacrifice!"

"Yes, it is our honor to dedicate ourselves to the gods."

"Don't scare the children. We believers have a heavy responsibility. If we all die, how can we offer more sacrifices to the gods?"

"So, we must arrest enough people!"

"We can carry out sacrifices in batches, arresting 200 people first, and then [-] people."

……

The Compassion tribe members went down the mountain again to arrest people.

Lan Tiao concentrated on sewing clothes. According to the Qingli girl, only those with marks on their foreheads turned into teardrops were qualified to wear clothes made of grass leaves and animal skins. This kind of clothes symbolized closeness to nature. Lan Tiao did not Nothing felt natural or unnatural. Anyway, his daily life was very simple. He didn't think about escaping for the time being, and planned to let others explore the way first.

Lei Fanfei was unwilling to be trapped, so he sneaked away and walked all the way down the mountain. The whole process went so smoothly that he even felt a little panicked. After descending the mountain, Lei Fanfei walked towards the path leaving the mountain with anxiety.

The road was filled with a faint green miasma. Lei Fenfei felt that he had walked for a long time. The miasma in front of him became thicker and thicker, so thick that he could no longer see the road. He continued walking cautiously. As he walked, the mist returned again. The green miasma became lighter, and Lei Fanfei seemed to see hope. He quickened his pace. After a long time, the green miasma completely dissipated. Lei Fanfei turned a corner along the path. Just when he thought he was back in the miasma forest, he was horrified to find that he was actually in the miasma forest. Back on the mountain again!

Not far away, there is a stream. Situ Bailian in a white dress is washing clothes by the stream. The puppet Situ Lianzi is catching fish with his bare hands. However, because he is a lifeless puppet, without the control of his master, his His movements were not agile and flexible enough. After catching for a long time, he only caught one fish.

"How could this happen... I remember that I kept walking along that path after I went down the mountain... I walked a long way, but why did I come back again?" Lei Fenfei's face was ugly. He had realized that he had no ability to escape at all. go out.

Perhaps the miasma on the path acted as a blinding or hallucinogenic effect, causing him to take the wrong direction and walk back to the mountain again.

However, Lei Fenfei has another way to leave here, and that is...

surrender.

Since you can't beat the Compassion tribe, then join them.

As long as you make your faith pious and firm, and then participate in some kind of conversion ceremony to turn the leaf icon on your head into a teardrop, you can become a member of the Compassion Tribe. In this way, you can wait until the next time you grab a sacrifice. I ran out while taking advantage of the chaos...

Lei Fenfei felt that his plan was perfect.

So, every night, while everyone was sleeping, Lei Fenfei would sneak to the top of the mountain, cry bitterly to the statue of the god, and praise the greatness of the God of Compassion while crying.

This really worked. After a few days, the leaves on Lei Fenfei's head turned dark green.

Just in time, the high priest captured a large number of sacrifices. When he came back and saw thunder flying, the high priest almost suspected that his eyes were deceived. How long had it been before the mark on this kid's head was so dark?