Feeding the Lilliputian Kingdom, the vicious female supporting role becomes the savior of the world

Chapter 244 Can Excessive Blood Loss Be Replenished?

"Hmm?" Wei Xiaopo looked puzzled. He said, "The true God is in the sky. Can't you see it?"

"can not see……"

"There's nothing in the sky."

Wei Xiaopo said: "How is this possible? She is in the sky...She was the one who dropped the stone just now."

The young village chief also said: "Yes, it was her...she saved the Wu brothers and also saved us."

Many villagers still didn't believe it, "Are you guys possessed by evil spirits and having hallucinations?"

"Impossible. If it's an illusion, then can you explain why the wheelchair flew up just now? And why did those rocks fall down?"

The villagers have different opinions.

Luo Mingyue was using warm water to dissolve the healing pill, so she didn't explain it right away. She put down a small pot and said, "Only those who are destined to be with me can see me and hear my voice."

Wei Xiaopo suddenly realized what was going on and quickly told the villagers.

The young village chief looked at the pot in front of him and said cautiously: "Master True God, this is..."

Luo Mingyue said: "It's for healing. There are two injured people in your village. You didn't forget it, did you?"

Most of the villagers were attracted by the scene of the "huge rocks falling from the sky". A few villagers gathered around the wheelchairs of the Wu brothers and untied the ropes on them. There were no doctors or [Xuan Yi] in the village. However, the awakened [Sheng Sen] also had powerful healing abilities. But all the [Sheng Sen] had just rushed to the front to face the people of Chaomu Village, and the wheelchairs were placed at the back of the crowd. The people behind had no ability to save the Wu brothers and could only worry.

The young village chief quickly carried the pot and came to the back of the crowd.

Luo Mingyue reminded: "It can be taken orally or used externally."

The young village chief nodded. Since there was no spoon, he couldn't let the two brothers drink water from the pot one by one, so he dipped his hands in the water from the pot and smeared it on the brothers' bodies.

The wound heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young village chief was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the effect to be so significant.

The villagers nearby helped apply the medicine on the bodies of the Wu brothers.

The young village chief looked up and thanked him.

Luo Mingyue said: "You're welcome."

After saying this, her figure disappeared into the sky.

The young village chief opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the [True God] had already left, and he didn't know how to call him back, so he had to give up.

"The True God has left?"

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief. Several of them collapsed to the ground in an instant, staring at the corpses of the people in Chaomu Village and muttering, "Too horrible! Is this the power of divine punishment? It's even worse than a natural disaster..."

"Should we bury the body?"

"What are you burying? The dead are from Chaomu Village. How can it be our turn to collect the bodies?"

"Yes, Chaomu Village rarely interacts with our village. This time they even arrested the Wu brothers... We are lucky enough not to add insult to injury."

The villagers retreated back to the village, chatting in low voices.

……

Chaomu Village is in an uproar at this moment.

“The elders of the tribe were all smashed to death!”

"My brother died too. He was a [Di Si]. When he saw a huge rock falling, my brother took the initiative to rush over and tried to lift the rock up and throw it towards Jinxiu Village. In the end, he was crushed to death by the rock!"

"My poor brother is only fifteen years old. He is a Sword Body, with a natal sword hidden in his body. But today, both his sword and his body are gone..."

The surviving people had tears in their eyes.

The village chief was smart enough not to stand in the front and he ran fast, so he survived. However, he was greatly frightened. He recalled the scene just now and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, until the remaining villagers focused their eyes on him, "Village chief, what should we do?"

The respected elders of the tribe have all died, and the villagers have lost their backbone and are looking at the village chief in panic.

The village chief patted his head and said, "Prophet, go find the prophet!"

"Where is the Prophet?"

The village chief said: "He was locked in the woodshed."

"Ah? Why is the prophet locked up?"

The village chief was too embarrassed to explain, so he hurried to the woodshed and saw that the tall and thin prophet's cheek was swollen with clear finger marks on it, which were the marks left by his father's slap. He sat on the ground with a gray face, his back against the wall in the corner, coughing continuously.

When the door of the woodshed was opened, the tall and thin prophet looked over, his eyes calm and asked, "Didn't you gather everyone in the village to cause trouble for Jinxiu Village? Why are you back so soon?"

The village chief said: "All the elders are dead...your father is also dead..."

The tall and thin prophet's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Were you all killed by the white light?"

The village chief said, "No! It was a rock. A huge rock fell from the sky and crushed everyone to death. I don't know what kind of special weapon that rock was. After killing a group of people, it quickly bounced back and continued to crush people... I really don't know when Jinxiu Village had such a powerful weapon."

The tall and thin prophet coughed a few times and his breathing calmed down.

There were some people standing at the door of the woodshed, asking for information. They didn't dare to come in, but were eagerly waiting for the tall and thin prophet to give some advice.

The village chief asked: "Prophet, I'm afraid our sacrifice will be in vain..."

The tall and thin prophet rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "It's already this hour, and you're still thinking of offering sacrifices?"

The village chief said: "I have no choice. So many people have died in the village. We must complete the sacrifice to awaken the [True God] and let the [True God] resurrect everyone... Otherwise, how are we going to live?"

The tall and thin prophet said, "We should live our lives as we should. I think there are still many people alive. Our village has enough food and clothing, so we can survive."

The village chief's face was gloomy. "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Those who died included not only the elders of the clan, but also the grandfathers, fathers, and brothers of each family... Even if you don't mind your father's death, the other villagers do! They want revenge..."

The tall and thin prophet was very tired, "I said, whoever goes will die..."

At this time, a young man standing outside the woodshed, with tears in his eyes, shouted: "I'm not afraid! Even if it costs my own life, I will definitely avenge my father and brother!"

"Yes, I am not afraid either. The great True God will surely bring everyone back to life." "We will never live in disgrace."

Hearing this, the tall and thin prophet cursed: "A bunch of brain-damaged things, if you don't want to live, just die. I won't live either. I am so unlucky that I have to be a prophet in such a crappy place. If it weren't for the fact that prophets are bound, I would have run away long ago... And my father, that old thing, has a biased heart. My brother is just an ordinary person, so let him die. I am a prophet, but he actually beat me for his dead brother? If I wasn't afraid of becoming a [wandering prophet], I would have beaten that old guy half to death long ago..."

He cursed and suddenly realized, "If I stay here, there will be no good ending. I might as well become a [Wandering Prophet]..."

However, there are conditions for becoming a [Wandering Prophet], that is, one must be abandoned and driven away by his or her father or mother in order to break free from the constraints of the [Land Deed] and regain freedom.

But his mother had died a long time ago, and his father also died today. Apart from his parents, even if the whole village gathered together to drive him away, it would be useless.

"Damn it!" Thinking of this, the tall and thin prophet's expression suddenly twisted, "That damn old thing, he died at the wrong time."

The village chief said, "Stop complaining. Instead of doing this, you might as well try to help us find a way out. If all the villagers die, you won't end up well either."

"Do you threaten me?"

The tall and thin prophet felt even worse. His left eye quickly became bloodshot and turned red, and only the white of his right eye was left. His body twitched unconsciously a few times, like a beast ready to devour its prey.

"You... are really unreasonable." The village chief cursed inwardly. He didn't want to face the tall and thin prophet who was sick, so he ran out and closed the door again. Then he said to the villagers standing outside: "At this point, we have no way out. If any of you want to hide in the village, I won't force you. You can just go home quietly. If you are brave enough to fight, then gather at night and go to Jinxiu Village to work hard to complete the sacrifice. Even if one person succeeds, our entire village will be reborn in the ashes!"

"Of course we have to fight. We can sneak into Jinxiu Village at night and set fire. We should not gather together but spread out so that the big rocks in the sky cannot smash us to death at once. This way, someone will be able to start the fire successfully."

The villagers began to discuss countermeasures.

The tall and thin prophet in the woodshed coughed heart-wrenchingly. After coughing, he pushed the door of the woodshed open with force.

The village chief's back was against the door and he was pushed to the ground. Everyone quickly helped him up.

The tall and thin prophet's eyes were red and white, and his voice sounded sinister. "Since you are stubborn and refuse to change, I have no choice but to help you."

"How can I help? You can't leave the village."

The tall and thin prophet said: "I can predict a time period for you. As long as you act within this time period, it will be safe."

"Okay, thank you Prophet, when are we going to start?"

"half year later."

After hearing these three words, the villagers fell into a brief silence, and then they went into an uproar, "Half a year? The daylily is already cold!"

"We want to take action in the next two days!"

The tall and thin prophet said with a dead look in his eyes: "If you want to survive, you must wait for half a year."

"Are you a spy sent by Jinxiu Village? Are you here to help them delay time?"

……

Compared to the noisy Chaomu Village, Jinxiu Village is much more peaceful and the villagers don't even dare to speak too loudly.

"It seems that it is better to be kind..."

"why?"

"The people from Chaomu Village came over with swords and stabs, but they were all killed by the True God. This shows that the saying 'evil will be punished with evil' does make sense..."

"Real God?" There were many people in the village, and many of them did not know what had happened outside the village before. However, after hearing the stories from their relatives and friends, they quickly understood what had happened.

"I seem to have heard that Chaomu Village believes in the True God, and that True God is not a kind person... Could it be that Chaomu Village offended the True God, so they were hit by stones?"

"Impossible. The true God in heaven has a very good temper and personality. He even took the initiative to give me a potion to heal my wounds..."

The villagers discussed in low voices.

Luo Mingyue didn't feel anything after hearing this. After all, "time reveals a person's true character". Her behavior when she appeared this time was indeed very much like that of an evil god, but she really disliked the people of Chaomu Village, so she just killed them. The people of Jinxiu Village could be self-sufficient and did not need Luo Mingyue to provide them with supplies. She did not plan to show up often and would just observe quietly outside the cardboard box.

Life in Jinxiu Village is relatively leisurely. The [Saints] use their bloodline abilities to take care of the farmland. The villagers have no shortage of food, but the main problem is water.

Whether it is farmland or the awakened ones of the [Holy Forest], they all need a lot of clean water. Although the Wu brothers were rescued, there was a problem with their abilities.

"We are useless..." The eldest brother of the Wu family sighed deeply.

The young village chief comforted them: "Don't worry, I will definitely cure you and make you healthy again."

The second son of the Wu family laughed bitterly and said, "It's not that our bodies are disabled, but our abilities are disabled... I don't know how the people of Chaomu Village did it. They abolished our bloodline power and turned us from [Yuanshui] awakeners into ordinary people. From now on, my eldest brother and I will not be able to bring rain to the village..."

"How could this be?"

The young village chief was horrified. He checked the brothers' bodies and found that all their injuries had been healed, their broken legs had been reconnected, and they were healthy, but the power of their blood was indeed gone.

The rest of the [Saints] gathered around and investigated the two brothers of the Wu family one by one, but none of them had any good solution.

"It would be great if someone in our village could awaken the Prophet's bloodline. Then we can find out what the people in Chaomu Village have done."

The eldest of the Wu family sighed and said, "Without water, our lives will be very difficult..."

Wei Xiaopo also sighed, "Indeed, if there is a long-term lack of water, we will turn into trees during the day..."

The young village chief consoled her: "Don't worry, things will turn around."

The second son of the Wu family said sullenly, "Don't worry, my eldest brother and I are not completely helpless... Let's use the water stored in the village first, and when it runs out, I will definitely find a way to fill it up."

"any solution?"

The second son of the Wu family said, "You will know when the time comes."

He was going to bleed himself. After all, he was an awakener of [Yuan Shui] in the past, and his blood was more or less useful. It could irrigate farmland. If he lost too much blood, he would let [Sheng Sen] heal him. If he was cured, he could continue bleeding...

The eldest of the Wu family guessed his brother's plan, so he asked, "Village Chief, if I lose too much blood, can you replenish it for me?"

The young village chief said: "Of course I can. Not to mention losing blood, even if you lose a piece of flesh, I can make it grow back."

The Wu family boss nodded and said, "That's good."

When the time comes, he and his brother will do bloodletting together. After all, they must not let everyone in the village die of thirst.

When Luo Mingyue heard that there was a shortage of water in the village, he poked his head out from the sky again.