Clearly, these villagers thought that staying near him would offer them some measure of safety.
"Lin Fan, these villagers are gathered all around and don't seem willing to leave."
Han Bing set down her luggage and walked into the courtyard. At a glance, she saw that the open space outside was already packed with seated villagers.
None of these villagers had contracted the strange illness.
They had seen what Lin Fan could do in the Ancestral Hall and all considered him a capable man.
"Aren't they asking to die?"
Lin Fan frowned. The Village Doctor's spirit body would definitely come looking for him tonight. With the villagers lingering nearby, they might get hurt if the Village Doctor's spirit body flew into a rage.
"Village chief, hurry and disperse these villagers."
Lin Fan said softly, "Tell them to get a good night's sleep tonight. At least nothing will happen to them tonight."
Hearing this,
the village chief's eyes lit up. This time, he did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed out of the courtyard to tell the villagers outside.
The next moment,
the villagers began moving, returning to their homes one after another.
"All right, let's drink tea here and wait for the Village Doctor Spirit Body to arrive."
Lin Fan sat on a stone chair. He sent the village chief away as well, then brought out a tea set and sat in the courtyard with Han Bing and the others.
He gazed at the red clouds on the horizon. As the sun set, the temperature around them gradually dropped.
That was not all.
Lin Fan used the Qi-Observing Technique and could clearly see the anomalous power in the air increasing.
This was his first encounter with a Curse Spell, so he was very curious. Was the power of a