Hearing the sound of drums, Wei Qi's face changed drastically. He hurriedly stopped and said, "You can't leave again! The drum sounds mean that the village leader is about to die!"

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "He is almost dead, what does it have to do with us?"

Wei Qi said anxiously: "Your Majesty doesn't know! There are many strange customs in this Baiyue land. The customs in each place are different. There are customs nearby. Whenever the clan leader dies, his tribe members will kill his wives, concubines, slaves and buried them together." After a pause, Wei Qi said: "In addition, when the clan leader dies, the villages will inevitably be on guard against attacks from other forces. If we get close at this time, we will inevitably be arrested as spies, and the consequences will be terrible!" Wei Qi was trembling. He had never encountered such things before. Many companions of peddlers who did not understand the customs of the Baiyue people died so unknown.

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Sheng frowned slightly, and then said, "It doesn't matter. If their patriarch is sick and dying, then I can treat him. Maybe he can save his life?"

"Sir, are you joking?" Wei Qi's voice trembled: "Do you understand medical skills?" Wei Qi only thought Chen Sheng's outfit was just a concealment. He didn't know that Chen Sheng's medical skills were also good.

"This is natural." Chen Sheng smiled indifferently, pointed to the cloth strip in Fan Zhi's hand with the words "Saint Hand Rejuvenation" and said, "It's still brilliant."

The village is surrounded by wooden railings as big as bowls, and the bottom is still a low wall made of stones, which looks very solid. Above the village, a banner that looks half old like a dragon or a snake is flying, which should be the totem of the village’s faith.

The village was filled with crying sounds, but Chen Sheng did not hear the sad feelings from these rhythmic crying sounds. Instead, these Yue people were more like singing, howling the eternal mourning songs and drums. It made him feel a little inappropriate in Chen Sheng's ears.

It is difficult for Chen Sheng to understand this custom. But the Baiyue land is full of uncivilized barbarians. Can you still expect him to perform regular funerals according to Confucian funerals? According to Wei Qi, at this time, the brains of this village seemed to have not yet died, and they were honored to participate in their own funerals!

"Who!" When approaching the village, Chen Sheng could already see the crowd in the village, a feather arrow shot out from a hidden place. However, the archer's archery seemed to be good, and the arrows were buried in the land in front of the three of them. The shouting was naturally shouted in the words of Yueren. However, Chen Sheng was not unfamiliar with the words of Yueren. The local language of Yueren is not far from the Cantonese in the later Guangdong area. Although the syllables are not much the same, he can understand one or two in front of him. Hearing this voice, Chen Sheng actually felt a little intimate. In his original era, he was a Guangdong native, a native of Man Yue!

Chen Sheng's intention of being close in his heart suddenly became like a basin of cold water. Because from the trees and grass, there were about ten men holding weapons, barefoot, and scattering their upper bodies. These men all looked ferocious, with many tattoos on their faces and bodies, and they looked similar to the evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

"We are doctors who walk by Fang. We pass by Guidi and have no malice!" Wei Qi shouted quickly. He knew that the Yue people were always arrogant and this was another tense moment in the village. If we didn't quickly clarify, the fun would be great.

Chen Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at the dozen men. These men were all strong men over 1.75 meters tall to 1.9 meters tall. They were big and round waists, and they looked like they knew that their combat power was not weak. However, the weapons on the guy were a little simpler. They were just some hardwoods, with sharp stones or some stone axes. Some people also held copper spears made of copper, but the rust on the copper spears was mottled. You can tell at a glance that some time should be foreign products. It would not be made by the natives themselves. Chen Sheng frowned. Although the Yue people's metal smelting skills were not high, they would not fall behind. They could not even get enough metal weapons. It seemed that this village was too poor to afford more advanced weapons.

The leader, Tuman, looked at Wei Qi, then looked at Chen Sheng and Fan Zhi, and was alert. They were not afraid of Chen Sheng and Wei Qi, but Fan Zhi, a big guy, stood next to him, was terrifying. Although Fan Zhi looked silly at this time, the Tumans knew that Fan Zhi could sweep several of them.

"Are you doctors first? A native of the North?" After recalling Wei Qi's words for the other person, his face was a little strange, and he slowly walked over and spoke. This person was big and thick, and looked over forty years old. He was only one size smaller than Fan Zhi, with a rough face and a fierce and vicious look.

"Yes. We are doctors." Chen Sheng replied: "Come from Yunmengze!" Chen Sheng gestured.

Yunmengze was originally a big zodiac in Chu State. Even the Southern Barbarian Baiyue knew about this place.

"Kill them!" My head's face darkened, and he immediately ordered the people around him.

Chen Sheng was slightly surprised. This guy didn't follow the routine! Why did he ask about his identity but instead he even had murderous intentions?

"Hui Sheng, what do you want to do?" A man next to him quickly stopped the strong man. "They are doctors, how can you kill them!" This man was short and not young, with a little dark skin, but his eyes were filled with a sharp breath, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the guy named Hui Sheng.

"These are the northerners! They have killed so many brothers and sisters and destroyed so many homes of ours. Why can't I kill them?" Huang Sheng said fiercely: "Yilong, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you. The old patriarch is no longer possible. After I become patriarch, I will be good to you!"

"Hmph, Beiren? I'm afraid they are doctors, you have the idea of ​​killing? It's not the Beiren who destroyed our home, but the heads of Zuo Wuzhu's men! If you want to be the clan leader, you will defeat me, otherwise I will never let you be the clan leader!"

Chen Sheng frowned slightly. From the conversation between the two, these two seemed to have had a feud in the past! From the conversation between the two, it seemed that they were involved in the struggle for power in this village. Unexpectedly, a small village where the barbarians had not yet been open, there was such a thing. I think Chen Sheng couldn't help but feel a little funny. It seems that there is no way to escape the struggle for power and profit in this world!
Chapter completed!