Chapter 5717 No Way to Start

In the big wooden house of the Yan clan, some time had passed since Zhang Yifeng's identity was recognized.

During this time, Zhang Yifeng also got most of the information he wanted to know from Yan Shi.

For example, this world was created by Taiwu Immortal Emperor, and Taiwu Immortal Emperor became the patron saint of all clans in this world.

Before Taiwu Immortal Emperor disappeared, he left a prophecy for all clans in this world.

One day his messenger will come to this world and lead all clans out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The most representative symbol of the messenger is the unique mark on the back of their hands.

This is why Yan Shi was so excited after recognizing Zhang Yifeng's identity as the messenger.

After all, this is the savior in their myths and legends, who will lead them out of the sea of ​​suffering in this world.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng also learned what difficulties the Yan clan is facing now.

As Yan Jin said before, an inexplicable disease broke out in the Yan clan recently.

This strange disease will suddenly break out among the clan members without their knowledge.

People infected with the disease will not feel any abnormality at first, but as time goes by, their vitality will quickly fade away.

People who were still alive and kicking the day before may lie in bed sick the next day, and become thinner and shriveled day by day.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also learned that the first person infected with the disease was Yan Jin's mother.

It is no wonder that Yan Luo and the guards would treat Yan Jin like this.

After all, in their eyes, Yan Jin's mother is very likely to be the one who brought the disease and caused their parents to be seriously ill.

"Lord God's Messenger, please save my people."

Yan Shi looked at Zhang Yifeng with hope on his face and begged.

Since he is the messenger of the guardian god, there must be a way to save the clan.

"Well... Don't worry, Chief Yanshi."

"If I really have a way to save these people, I will definitely not stand idly by."

"But before that, please take me to see these people infected with the disease."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a deep voice.

Whether it was Lan Fei's previous reminder about human nature or the relationship between these clans and Taiwu Immortal Emperor.

It seemed to point to him helping these suffering clans.

In this case, Zhang Yifeng must also go all out.

Yanshi heard that Zhang Yifeng agreed to help them, nodded hurriedly, and then took him to the home of a clan member in the village whose illness was not serious.

The moment Yanshi pushed open the door, Zhang Yifeng keenly sensed a sinister aura in the air.

However, this aura was different from the evil thoughts of the demon god, and it was not so strong, but it was enough to arouse Zhang Yifeng's vigilance.

The two came to the bed in the room one after the other, and saw a thin man with a dry and twisted face lying on the straw mat.

His breathing was already more out than in, and he probably couldn't hold out for a few days in this state.

"Chief Yanshi, did this person just get infected with the disease?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked at the man who looked like a mummy on the bed, and asked in a serious tone.

"Yes, Lord God's Messenger."

"This disease is very strange. He has only been infected for a day, and he has become like this."

Yanshi clenched his fist and replied, looking at Zhang Yifeng with eager eyes.

"I'll try my best."

Zhang Yifeng replied in a deep voice, and then the mana flowed from his fingertips and pierced into the body of the man on the bed.

No matter what, he always had to check the source of this strange disease first.

The mana probed into the man's body, and Zhang Yifeng calmly sensed the condition in his body.

However, when the mana circulated in his body, Zhang Yifeng did not sense any abnormality in his body.

Even in his perception, the man's vitality was not reduced at all, but was constantly strengthened.

"Hiss, it's a bit tricky."

"Chief Yanshi, didn't you find out before that these infected tribesmen of yours are not only healthy, but their vitality is also increasing?"

Zhang Yifeng pondered and turned to Yanshi and asked.

"This is indeed a discovery, and to this day, all the infected tribesmen have not died, but have become thinner and thinner."

"In addition, some of the most seriously ill people seem to have mental disorders."

Yanshi pursed his lips and replied in a concentrated voice.

Although the tribesmen are not in danger of life, they are as shrunken as mummies, and it is very difficult for them to move freely.

Even if their vitality is constantly increasing, what's the use? In the end, they will spend the rest of their lives on the bed.

"Can Chief Yanshi take me to see those with more serious illnesses?"

"For example, the mother of young friend Yan Jin, she should be the first person in the clan to be infected?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Yanshi's slightly hesitant face and asked.

"Well... OK, then please follow me, Lord God's Messenger."

Due to his absolute trust in the God's Messenger in the myth, Yan Shi did not hesitate for too long and decided to take Zhang Yifeng to check on Yan Jin's mother.

The two of them walked out without stopping and came to the corner of the village, where there was a dilapidated thatched house.

Just by looking with the naked eye, it is not difficult to find that there are several holes on the wall of the thatched house.

At this time, a faint smell of meat came from the house, as if something was being cooked.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that this should be Yan Jin cooking the demon rabbit he hunted.

"Chief Yanshi, do you also think that this disease spread from Yan Jin's mother?"

Zhang Yifeng sighed and looked back at Yanshi.

Yanshi did not answer, but his uncomfortable look showed his true thoughts.

Zhang Yifeng saw this and simply stopped talking and went straight forward to knock on the door.

After a long while, the door was opened, and Yan Jin's vigilant eyes swept over at the first time.

When he saw that the person coming was Zhang Yifeng, the vigilance in Yan Jin's eyes immediately dissipated.

"You, why are you here?"

Yan Jin opened the door carefully and looked at the chief beside Zhang Yifeng, but he did not show any respect.

"Nothing, Jin, don't panic, I just came to see your mother's condition."

"Maybe we can find a way to solve this disease from your mother."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, raised his hand and touched Yan Jin's head, and then walked into the thatched house.

Yan Shi, who was following behind him, also wanted to go into the house, but after Zhang Yifeng entered the house, the door in front of him slammed shut.

Yan Shi's mouth trembled slightly, but thinking about what Yan Jin and his mother had experienced in the clan during this period, he did not pursue it further.

He just sighed and roared, then stood quietly outside the door waiting.

On the other side, Zhang Yifeng walked into the room and immediately felt a much stronger evil aura than before.

This aura was almost condensed into substance.