After the three children whose eyes had been sewn shut by the Blue-Clad Men, their bodies covered in scars, each ate eighteen Ginseng Fruits, every trace on their bodies vanished completely. They were no different from ordinary people.
The three children clutched each other and wept, then repeatedly kowtowed to Li Qingxian and the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
By the end of the distribution, several dozen people remained. Like Li Qingxian, unless one looked carefully, one could not find any trace of Eerie Transformation on them; it was even less obvious than ordinary injuries or Illness.
Yet Li Qingxian forcibly pressed a Ginseng Fruit into each person's hands and picked the final one for himself.
Li Qingxian held the tiny Ginseng Fruit in his palm and tilted his ear slightly, as if listening to something. Then he smiled.
A Night Guard frowned and said, "Lord Ye, I have barely undergone any Eerie Transformation. There's no need for me to eat it, right? When I look at Ginseng Fruit, I think of my eldest nephew. I really can't stomach it."
Li Qingxian raised the Ginseng Fruit and said, "This Ginseng Fruit must be eaten. Only by chewing it carefully can we know what happened in the past, what is happening now, and what will happen in the future. Only then will we understand why we do things, how to do them, and what to do."
"Then why didn't you eat one at the town chief's Mountain Banquet?"
"Back then, eating Ginseng Fruit meant eating flesh. Now, eating Ginseng Fruit means eating gods." After saying that, Li Qingxian grabbed the Ginseng Fruit, took a huge bite, and chewed it carefully, his eyes brimming with delight.
The others hesitated for a while before slowly beginning to eat.
At last, everyone finished.
Li Qingxian stood