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Chapter 188 Priest
It was a year since Yan Xiang went out. At the end, without the consent of the clan, he brought in outsiders who were seeking the holy fruit without authorization, and he had a good punishment.

He still wanted to say a few words for He Lingjiang, but he was immediately taken aback by the cold eyes of the patriarch.

Well, anyway, he and the county master only responded to this girl and brought her into the Luojia Department.

As for obtaining the holy fruit, it is as difficult as the sky. She doesn't believe in evil, so she wants to give it a try.Now, as soon as he met the patriarch, he was stopped.

It's no wonder the county master and him, after all, they have said it before.

He looked at He Lingjiang and shook his head helplessly, indicating that he had done his best.

He Ling Jiang Mian was suddenly disappointed.

Yan Xiang stood up and paid tribute to the patriarch again, which led He Lingjiang to the outside.

Before leaving the house, I heard someone from outside reporting: "Priest Bimo is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man in a white robe coming in. The man was dressed as a wizard, with a big hood covering his head, covering most of his face.

Seeing him come in, the patriarch also stood up hurriedly: "Isn't Priest Bimo preparing for the mountain sacrifice ceremony three days later? How can you come to my place when you have time?"

The man reached out to remove the hood, revealing his face.

Only then did He Lingjiang realize that the priest was only in his early thirties and looked very young.

The slightly thin lips are a little less bloody than ordinary people, and there are dark red marks between the eyebrows.

She originally thought that this tribal priest should be an old man with gray beard and a high reputation, but she couldn't imagine that he was so young.

The man replied in a low voice, "It just so happens that I need to ask the patriarch to discuss it."

"Now it's still the most important thing to sacrifice to the mountain. If there is something to discuss, just send someone to call me, and you don't need to make an extra trip."

Priest Bimo smiled and said nothing.

His eyes turned to He Lingjiang: "Are these two guests invited by Yan Xiang?"

"Yes." Yanlian replied hurriedly, and his words were full of respect.

Bi Mo frowned unconsciously: "Why did you two enter the village?"

Yanlian hurriedly told He Lingjiang's request for the holy fruit.

Bi Mo pondered for a moment before shaking his head: "The holy fruit is very important to the clan, even me, I can't be with others at will."

Yan Xiangben wanted to work harder for He Lingjiang, but when he heard this, he could only suppress the words in his heart.

He Lingjiang's bright eyes also dimmed instantly.

The patriarch waved at Yan Xiang impatiently, motioning him to send people out quickly.

He Lingjiang bowed his head helplessly and went outside with Yan Xiang.

Suddenly, I heard a voice behind me: "Hold on!"

He Lingjiang turned around and saw Priest Bimo walking towards her: "This lady, can I take a step to talk to you."

Her eyes were slightly stunned, as if she was a little unexpected, and it took a moment for her to react and nodded.

Bi Mo led her to the secluded place in the courtyard and stopped.

He Lingjiang, like a worried seeker, asked, "Has the priest changed his mind?"

"If I can obtain the holy fruit, I will do my best to satisfy the priest's request in exchange for it."

She didn't understand why the Bimo priest suddenly wanted to talk to her.

All the words she talked about were sacred fruits. If the patriarch listened to it, he would definitely be very annoyed at her repeatedly thinking about the sacred relics of the Luojia tribe.

But Priest Bimo did not show any displeasure.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "Are you really willing to give everything in exchange?"

He Lingjiang nodded: "If I can get the holy fruit to cure the hidden disease in my body, I will naturally be willing."

Priest Bimo nodded slightly: "I just heard about your hidden disease. If you can get the holy fruit as a guide, natural medicine will cure the disease."

He Lingjiang raised his head sharply, his eyes full of surprises: "As expected."

In his heart, he secretly wondered what the priest of Bimo was doing. He neither asked for evidence nor did he diagnose the pulse. How could he conclude that the holy fruit could really cure the disease?

The so-called cure of all diseases is nothing but the world's rumors.

What's more, even if it can cure all diseases, there are not only one hundred kinds of diseases in this world.

And she has this kind of body, and she knows it well, it is not a disease.

What is the meaning of such words?
He Lingjiang's thoughts flowed in his heart, but his face was full of joy.

Priest Bimo showed pity and sighed: "I have a lot of affinity with you, and I want to help you heal this disease as soon as possible. It's just..."

"The holy fruit is rare, and the opportunity is hard to find... I am willing to borrow the holy fruit with you, but if it is not someone who is destined to eat this holy fruit, it will be useless."

He Lingjiang hurriedly asked: "Then what is a destined person? I'm not sure I am the destined person!"

Bi Mo seemed to be moved by her sincerity, so he said, "Then I will ask you, what is your birthday?"

He Lingjiang was puzzled, why did he mention the birth date?
Bimo patiently explained her confusion: "The holy fruit is nourished by heaven and earth, and it is born from the spirit of the world. Similarly, if someone wants to use it to cure diseases, it must be in harmony with it."

She nodded, witchcraft also pays attention to the appearance of the characters in the world, and she naturally understands this truth.

Even the southern barbarian tribes also pay attention to the appearance of the heavens and the earth, and the eight characters of the birth date.

A person with profound skills can calculate a lot based on a person's face and birth date, and can also cast a lot of spells based on this.

If she was a patient who really wanted to ask for the holy fruit, she would have been impatient to inform him of her birth date.

But she is not.

If you really told him the birth date, that would be like putting the handle in someone else's hands.

He Lingjiang's heart changed, and based on the eight characters of his birth date, he constructed another one that matched his face by seven or eight points, and told Bi Mo.

Hearing what He Lingjiang said, he couldn't help but move: "Your destiny belongs to Yin?"

excellent, excellent...

"Then I am the one who is destined to the Holy Fruit?"

Priest Bimo smiled and nodded: "Of course, your destiny is in perfect harmony with the holy fruit."

"That's great!" He Lingjiang couldn't help but jump for joy. "In this way, the priest would like to give me the holy fruit? I would like to exchange what the priest wants."

"Since your destiny is compatible with the holy fruit, it can be seen that you are a person who is destined. Naturally, I can't make excuses any longer."

He Lingjiang was very happy: "Then can I go get the holy fruit today?"

Priest Bimo said not in a hurry: "You heard it just now, the patriarch will not agree to give the holy fruit to people from other races... And three days later, my Luojia tribe will sacrifice the holy fruit."

"But you just said clearly..." He Lingjiang seemed to be splashed with a basin of cold water.

"If I can speak, it will naturally count. However, this and your holy fruit time must be placed after the sacrifice to the mountain, and no one in the clan can know about it. If not, I can't explain it..."

He Lingjiang's eyes lit up again after hearing what he said: "Then I'll stay in the village and wait?"

Priest Bimo shook his head and said with his hands behind his back, "No, you have to leave the village first."

"Then how do I..."

Just as He Lingjiang was about to ask, he heard him say: "After that, avoid the crowd and turn around secretly..."

(End of this chapter)