Chapter 1713 Goddess (Please Ask for a Ticket)

Last night, many people watched Cullen carry the long-dead Qier to the river Navan.

Some people even went up to check Qi'er's breathing and determined that he was really dead, and even his body was cold.

how come? How could it be alive again now!

"Cullen, you...you weren't yesterday...isn't Qi'er already dead?"

Cullen looked at Xi Yue gratefully, and said loudly, "Listen to me, everyone, Xi Yue is the goddess sent by God to save our Cangda tribe. It is because of her that Qi'er can be resurrected from the dead!"

"What?! Back from the dead?!"

"How is this possible?! Even a witch doctor can't do it?"

Everyone's faces were full of disbelief, but the kid just stood there.

Mori's face darkened, and he glared at Cullen and said, "Culun, don't confuse the crowd here, the witch doctor is the servant of God, where did this woman come from, and she actually confuses your mind. Come on, Arrest him for me!"

"Wait a minute!!" Cullen hurriedly shouted, meeting Morrie's fierce eyes, he flinched, but remembered something, and quickly calmed down.

He raised his voice even more and said almost in a loud voice: "And, there is one more thing, the goddess told me that the disaster of our tribe is not the punishment and curse of the gods at all, but a disease, a disease called plague And this disease can be cured, without burning people to sacrifice to the gods, it can be cured!"

"Cullen, what did you say?!!"

"Cullen, do you know what you're talking about?!"

Everyone around the altar rioted.

For them, it was like a shocking thunder.

Cullen took a deep breath, bent down, picked up Qi'er, and held it up high for everyone to see, "If you don't believe me, you can come and see Qi'er, Qi'er had a high fever yesterday and kept vomiting. , and even fainted with convulsions."

"However, after being treated by Lord Goddess, he is no longer burning at all. He just ate breakfast and didn't vomit at all."

These remarks made everyone more riotous, and their hearts were full of hope and panic.

A few old people who knew some medical skills stepped forward to take a look, and immediately said with trembling hands: "The condition has improved, and it has really improved."

"Qi'er-!!" A woman's cry came, and soon a woman with vomit still on her clothes got into the crowd, checked the boy up and down, and made sure he was still alive, before crying People hugged him into his arms, "Qi'er, my Qi'er, you're still alive, it's great, woohoo, great!"

Qi'er didn't dislike the dirt on the woman's body at all, but said with joy on her face: "Mother, mother, you see that I'm really good. I don't feel hot or cold, and I ate a piece of meat this morning. The buns were given to me by the goddess sister, but they are delicious. Let me tell you, the goddess sister is amazing..."

The little boy's rambled words were a little messy, but everyone could see that he was full of anger.

Is this really not the curse of the gods? Can it really be cured?

The patriarch clenched his hands into fists, walked to Xi Yue step by step, and said in a trembling voice, "Did you cure Qi'er?"

Xi Yue nodded.

"This... This is really not a punishment from the gods, it's just a disease? And a disease that can be cured?"

When the old man spoke, because he was so excited, the snot that flowed to his lips blew bubbles, which was extra funny.

Today there are only four shifts for the time being, and tomorrow will be compensated for eight shifts. I hope you will forgive me~~~