Whitewash that High Priest [System]

As the monsoon approached, the whispers among the crowd gradually died down.But there was still no surprise or expectation in their eyes looking at Ji Feng. Most of them still had cold brows, as if they didn't believe Ji Feng would pray for blessings.

Even if he holds the magic staff used for blessing in his hand.

They had expected it too many times, but every time the priest gave a response, they were extremely disappointed, until now there was no wave, and they no longer had any hope for the priest's behavior.

Ji Feng knew this clearly, so he didn't panic because of the eyes his clansmen looked at him, but he couldn't restrain a bit of bitterness in his heart.

Maybe it's because of the pain for the original owner. He has endured so much alone, but he can't get the understanding of the clansmen.But this is no fault of the clansmen, this situation is even the result of the original owner's own guidance, and the clansmen don't even know about it.

Ji Feng couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, or in other words, neither side was wrong, it was just the world playing tricks on them mercilessly.

Who could have imagined that the divine power that priests were born with would suddenly dissipate one day?

Watching the clansmen around the small mound slowly make way for him a narrow path, Ji Feng suppressed his emotions, followed a smooth road trimmed on the small mound, and climbed up to the bottom of the mound. highest point.

He didn't look at the expressions of the people around him, closed his eyes, and tried his best to ignore the gazes that were glued to him.

As if it was an instinct of the body, Ji Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest, and chanted an ancient and obscure spell in his heart. At the moment when the spell ended, he opened his arms and made a posture similar to a hug. The divine power flowed down his right arm to the staff in his hand, and the bright white light spots drifted out from the top of the staff, gathering more and more, and finally flew to the distant woods.

All the previous worries disappeared in that instant, and Ji Feng relaxed his control over his body, letting the memory retained by his body lead his body to move skillfully.

Even though the divine power had dissipated, the original owner would still continue to learn all kinds of obscure spells in his tent, and endured physical discomfort to practice the movements needed to perform blessings.

The original owner still held such a small and pitiful hope, and kept praying that maybe one day his divine power would suddenly recover.

But what he finally waited for was still death, and he left this world full of unwillingness and helplessness in a place where the people of the clan didn't know.

The blessing time didn't last long. In less than 10 minutes, Ji Feng felt that the divine power he had replenished earlier had been used up, and his body was emptied all at once, as if every place was throbbing with pain. He spoke, making the scene in front of him a little blurred.

Ji Feng lowered his arms, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and forced himself to stay awake.

Although he really wanted to take out the painkiller from the space in his backpack and swallow one, but he couldn't do it now, he had to complete his plan first.

Monsoon slowly walked down the small hill, passed through the encirclement of the clansmen, and walked towards the way he came from seemingly very calmly.

The crowd behind them seemed to be still in extreme shock, and they watched their priest leave the small mound in a daze, without any reaction.

Yun Shan panted a little hurriedly, he couldn't hold back the hotness in his heart and the surge of hope again, after hesitating for a few seconds, he followed Ji Feng's footsteps.

Ji Feng looked at him slightly sideways, but said nothing, which made Yun Shan heave a sigh of relief.

Ji Feng's blessing tonight made Yunshan feel that their priests might not be completely ruthless, but they haven't found the right breakthrough.He was going to take advantage of the priest's desire to pray for blessings tonight, and try to persuade him again.

Although this kind of persuasion has been carried out countless times, it has never worked.

Ji Feng walked very slowly, Yun Shan didn't rush him, but just followed behind him at the same slow speed, and followed Ji Feng to the high priest's tent.

Ji Feng stopped in his footsteps and said lightly: "You should go back."

Yun Shan's body froze, but he stubbornly did not move, still standing behind Ji Feng.Ji Feng didn't bother him any more, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the tent, and walked in. Just as he lowered the curtain and wanted to fasten it, a big hand pulled the curtain involuntarily, and lifted it with a little force open.

Ji Feng seemed to be taken aback by him, holding the animal skin rope that tied the door curtain in his hands, he just stood there motionless, watching helplessly as the tall Yun Shan came in and blocked him and the door curtain. In between, he was prevented from continuing to fasten the door curtain.

The tent was extremely quiet, only the breathing of the two people filled the air, and the moonstone fixed above the tent emitted a soft light, illuminating the space that should have been dark.

After a while, Ji Feng suddenly realized that he raised his eyes to look at Yun Shan who was more than a head taller than him, and his two slightly delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he said coldly: "You are overstepping the rules, Yun Shan Mountain."

Yun Shan pursed his lips and did not speak. When Ji Feng opened his mouth again and seemed to want to scold him to let him go, Yun Shan bent his legs, and in the next second he half-kneeled on the ground, lowering his head so that his hair was facing monsoon.

"Master Feng..." Yun Shan's voice trembled a little, filled with anger, doubt and faint hope, "Please tell me why you were not willing to pray for the blessings and cures for the clansmen before?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Ji Feng snorted coldly, his clenched fists began to tremble slightly, the pain in his body became more and more severe, and he was about to be unable to hold on anymore, he raised his voice a little, and ordered forcefully Said, "Get out of here!"

But Yun Shan continued to talk, as if he didn't hear Ji Feng's words, "Do you know how many people will be injured every time the clansmen go hunting? If you pray every time, these injuries may be avoided , they don’t have to feel these unnecessary pains!”

Ji Feng didn't move, he lowered his voice, a slightly hoarse tone seemed to express his impatience, he repeated again: "Get out of here!"

Ji Feng's inaction finally angered Yun Shan, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, stood up abruptly, and questioned the priest who grew up with him, but now became more and more unfamiliar, "Are you so ruthless? What are the people of the Wagner tribe to you? They will give you a share of fresh meat from hunting and fresh fruits and vegetables picked every day. If you eat those things, you will not Do you feel ashamed?"

These words seemed to hit a sore spot in Ji Feng's heart, his body trembled, but Yun Shan didn't notice because the time was too short.

Ji Feng laughed lightly, and said calmly, "You're right, I'm ruthless. I'd rather keep all my divine power unused than waste it on you."

Upon hearing this, Yun Shan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, trying to find a trace of lying from his expression, but the other's cheek was covered by that layer of soft animal skin , except for those calm eyes, he couldn't see anything at all.

Ji Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and then glanced lightly at Yunshan. Anyone could see the disdain and provocation in his eyes, "Go back, I'm going to rest."

Yun Shan was panting heavily, his eyes were red, obviously he was suppressing the anger in his heart, but now, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and he didn't want to suppress it any more. do not care!He just wanted to vent the anger he had endured for several months, and he just wanted to teach the people in front of him a lesson. As for what would happen to him afterwards?He doesn't care!

The opponent's expression looked horrifying, Ji Feng seemed to be frightened, and took a small step back, but still did not avoid the opponent's hand stretched out to him.

Yunshan's strength was great, and his two big hands pinched Jifeng's shoulders fiercely, even giving Jifeng the illusion that his shoulders would be crushed. All of them erupted in an instant, making his legs go limp, unable to support his already precarious body, and fell forward limply.

Yun Shan, who hadn't started to make a move, didn't react at all, and the body in front of him was about to fall to the ground. He grabbed Ji Feng's body reflexively, and fixed Ji Feng's body. As soon as he looked down, his whole body became stiff instantly. When he woke up, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The piece of animal skin on Ji Feng's face rubbed against Yun Shan's arm and fell to the ground. His little face was pale and bloodless. The once cute baby fat was completely gone, and his cheeks were even so thin that they were sunken. , on the dry lips, you can clearly see the tooth marks that are oozing blood, which shows how much willpower the other party has used to endure until now.

In addition, the piece of animal skin wrapped around the other party's head also showed signs of falling off, and his somewhat dry hair was vaguely exposed, but it was not black as he remembered, but white without any vitality.

Yun Shan blinked, thinking that his eyes were wrong, but after several times of careful observation, he was horrified to confirm the color he saw.

Before Ji Feng opened his mouth to stop him, Yun Shan tore off the animal skin that got in the way, exposing the opponent's white hair to the air.

Yun Shan was stunned, he couldn't believe it, their high priest who was only 19 years old had snow-white long hair, he didn't even see a strand of black hair!

Looking at Ji Feng's completely fleshless cheeks, and the expression of holding back the pain, no matter how stupid people are, they can tell that their high priest seems to be sick, and it's not serious.

With all his strength, Yun Shan hugged Ji Feng horizontally, and carefully placed him on the low grass bed.

Only then did he realize that under the thick and wide animal hide, there was such a slender body hidden. Holding it in his arms even made him feel very awkward, as if the other party had become so thin that only bones remained.

This gave Yunshan a huge shock, he had completely forgotten the idea of ​​wanting to teach Jifeng a lesson just now, and his heart and eyes were full of Jifeng's current appearance.

As if it will lose its vitality in the next second.