I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing this, the chief at the top coughed lightly, breaking the embarrassment at this time.

Among the crowd, Jiang Yi did not find Cang Yan's shadow, but met several new faces. Among them, the old man next to the chief caught his attention.

The appearance of the old man is different from that of other people. To put it simply, it is that this person is the only one in the whole family that can be called clothing.There was a wooden stick beside him, and around his neck hung a simple and colorful bead. His head was full of white hair, and his eyes were cloudy, but it seemed to contain a kind of power that could penetrate people's hearts.

Not only the elusive aura, but also the presence of this old man in the entire Qi family. In Jiang Yi's impression, the old people of this age usually stay in the house, help take care of the children, or do things. Some easier labor work, rarely go out.

He guessed that the person in front of him should be the priest who just came back these few days.

There were quite a few people in the room, except for the chief and the old man, everyone else had more than three leaflets tattooed on their foreheads.

The third- and fourth-level warriors are responsible for the upper-level combat power of the Qi Clan. Now almost everyone who can fight is gathered in a room, and it is conceivable that they are discussing something important.

Just when Jiang Yi was thinking about whether he should avoid suspicion, the priest raised his hand and waved down, and the only slight sound in the room disappeared, and at this time, Cang Jin said: "I'm here to deliver something. "

The chief asked, "What?"

Cang Jin looked back at Jiang Yi, and seeing Jiang Yi nodding, he stepped forward and placed the object wrapped in animal skin on his back at the chief's feet.

Jiang Yi showed his figure and squatted down: "Chief, forgive me for offending."

The chief seemed to understand something, the confusion on his face disappeared, surprise flashed through his eyes, and he waved his hands grandly.

Jiang Yi checked the injury of the chief's broken leg, healed relatively well, and pressed it with his hands. He couldn't help secretly feeling the powerful recovery ability of the primitive people, and said: "Now I can install a prosthesis for you."

"What is a prosthetic?"

Jiang Yi looked over and found that it was the old man who was asking him, so he paused.

On the day the priest came back, he and Cang Jin were busy setting up the cave, and missed the first face-to-face meeting with the other party, and there was a little more than two days between them. Judging from the attitude of the wolf and others, the relationship between the chief and the priest should be good.

Facing the possible temptation from the priest, Jiang Yi said calmly: "It is to replace the lost limbs with wood."

There was a profound meaning in the eyes of the old man, he smiled, and stretched out his hand full of ravines: "Can you show me?"

Jiang Yi hummed, opened the hide, and handed the artificial limb to the old man.

The old man put the prosthesis in front of him, and at first glance he saw that the wooden leg was the same size and proportion as the chief's left leg.

Then slowly rubbed the surface of the wood with his hands, it was unexpectedly smooth, without any engraved lines, but the toes and various details were made vivid, this alone can make the old man look at Jiang Yi with admiration.

The old man Mo Shuzhong encountered some indescribable mechanisms. Although the ingenuity inside can only be known by dismantling the prosthesis, this does not prevent him from being amazed by the fine mechanism.

"I have lived for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such a magical thing."

Returning the artificial limb to Jiang Yi, the old man seemed to inadvertently ask: "Are you from the Qigui clan?"

Jiang Yi nodded calmly.

Staring at Jiang Yi for a while, he didn't see any clues. Concerned about Cang Jin, whose eyes were getting colder, the old man coughed twice and looked away.

He turned to the boy: "There is something I want to talk to you about."

Cang Jin looked at Jiang Yi.

"It's more important." The priest sighed, "About your father."

However, the boy was still unmoved. Where no one saw him, he slightly tightened the hand on his right waist.

Jiang Yi knew Cang Jin's thoughts, and persuaded him: "I'm going to install the prosthetic for the chief later, it may take a long time, why don't you go with the priest first."

Everyone, including the priest, thought that Cang Jin would ignore it, but the next moment, the young man obediently responded without even the slightest hesitation.

The priest looked at Jiang Yi more deeply for a moment, he picked up the wooden staff next to him, stood up, opened the curtain of the back room, and said, "Come with me."

Cang Jin didn't move immediately, Jiang Yi knew that the other party was worried about his safety, so he gestured to indicate that it was okay, Cang Jin was completely relieved, and followed the priest to the back room.

"Are you ready for the things I asked you to find a few days ago?"

The Canglang who was named quickly said: "It's all ready, I'll let someone bring it here."

When the other people in the room heard this, they couldn't help but move their feet and moved a little closer to Jiang Yi's position.

Cang Yan made a big announcement that the chief was seriously injured. In fact, the chief also knew that he would not be able to hide it for a long time. Just to tell everyone about my pain.

The priest knew the news of the chief's loss of his right leg before most of the Qi people. Dang even hit the ground with a wooden stick a few times, and asked someone to bring over the pain-relieving Shenshui.

The level of the gods is kept by the priests every day. It is a kind of powder accidentally discovered by the priests of the previous generation. It can suppress pain when sprinkled in water. This kind of powder is rare. Only priests can use it.

Unexpectedly, the chief waved his hand with a smile. When he learned what happened, the priest was surprised and didn't show any resentment, but it was hard to believe that these common weeds could heal the wound.

As for Jiang Yi, the priest and the chief had a brief conversation, and they all felt that since Jiang Yi could tell them the specific effects of herbs without hesitation, and healed so many Qi people, the possibility of actively harming the Qi should be very small.

The priest had never been in contact with Jiang Yi, and a simple one-sided description could not dispel his doubts about Jiang Yi. The chief defied the past democracy and firmly stated to everyone that even if Jiang Yi's identity was in doubt, he could not keep fighting with others mind inside.

Later, when the chief mentioned Cang Jin, the priest immediately understood, and then revealed a little inconceivable.

The chief touched his nose resentfully. The priest had never seen Cang Jin's precious energy towards Jiang Yi, let alone targeting Jiang Yi in a grand manner. What kind of expression.

The others didn't think so much, they just knew that Jiang Yi saved many people, even if it was because of Cang Jin, it was still saving, and it was too late to be grateful, so why would they have doubts about Jiang Yi.

Especially when they knew that Jiang Yi could make the chief stand up again, their grief-stricken moods immediately cleared up. From the bottom of their hearts, they felt that Jiang Yi was incompetent, and their enthusiasm for reverence increased a lot.

But no amount of reverence could suppress everyone's strong curiosity.

What the hell is a prosthetic?What?A prosthetic leg made of wood?

Can it move on a human body?How to make it move?Do you still want to perform magic?Will your lord communicate face to face with the legendary medical ancestor?

One after another, questions sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they were unabashedly revealed in the eagerly awaited posture of the crowd, and those pairs of eyes were burning like flames.

Jiang Yi couldn't laugh or cry at this.

Walking into the back room, the priest didn't stop walking, and the two entered a deeper small room.

After confirming that no one would hear the conversation here, the priest asked, "Is that your Qi ghost?"

Cang Jin raised his eyes, and answered the wrong question: "What about your father?"

The air seemed to freeze.

A gleam of light burst out from the priest's turbid eyes, and Cang Jin's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, and several intense sparks were exchanged in the distance between the eyes colliding.

After a long confrontation, the priest was the first to lose the battle and said, "The old chief and I didn't know about you coming to the Qi Clan to ask for medicine, and most of the Qi Clan didn't know about it."

Cang Jin didn't say anything.

Seeing Cang Jin's reaction like this, even if the priest had expected it, he couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

He shook the hand holding the wooden staff twice, sighed and said: "Afterwards, the chief was worried and went to visit with the medicine. Unfortunately, it was too late."

Only then did Cang Jin react a bit, her thin lips were pursed tightly, and her sight became dangerous, making people frightened.

"After the chief came back, everyone knew that you had been to the Qi tribe, and more than once or twice. At that time, none of the guards informed me and the old chief about this matter. The old chief was furious and took people down to investigate, but What we didn't expect was that..."

"The guards who blocked me are all dead." Cang Jin said, "No one was spared."

If the priest was calm before, but now he opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You know?"

He suddenly thought of something that happened a long time ago, his throat suddenly became dry, and his tone didn't know whether it was a sigh or a heartache: "Yes, your character is up to you, Eminem, after that kind of thing happened, you should have severed ties with the Qi clan, it doesn't make sense He came back many times to save us."

"When you came back, you just happened to meet the victims of the Qi clan. In order not to startle the snake, you saved the clansman casually. The real purpose is to track down what happened back then?"

Cang Jin was noncommittal.

The priest said again: "I thought you were suspicious of Cangyan."

"The Li clan is not that stupid."

That's right, Cangyan lost his relatives when he was young, and was abducted by the Li clan for a long time. It is said that he escaped with his own strength and escaped, but the rhetoric is full of loopholes, which makes people suspicious.The descendants are not very peaceful when they come back. They look at others with a kind of self-conceited eyes all day long, but in fact, the cynicism in their eyes is almost buried in the ground.

Cang Yan has two hearts, otherwise he would not have warned Cang Jin not to hinder him, but Cang Jin knew that the possibility of this person being a real undercover agent is very small, unless the Li family is too stupid, or Cang Yan's disguise The ability is too strong, so strong that it will not show the slightest flaw for more than ten years.

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