Chapter 20 Artifact Lighter (3K)

Moreover, the abilities they want, such as the power and wound recovery felt by the old priest, are absolutely not there. This old man is purely psychological.

He had heard of it before. There is an experiment in psychology.

A death row prisoner was used as a sample. He was told: "The way we execute the death penalty is to make you die by bleeding. This is a little good thing you can do for mankind before you die."

The prisoner expressed his willingness to do so.

The experiment was carried out in the operating room. The prisoner was lying on the bed in a small room, with one hand reaching into a large room next door.

He heard the nurse and doctor next door busy preparing to bleed him.

The nurse asked the doctor: "Are 5 bloodletting bottles enough?"

The doctor said: "No, this man is big, so we need 7."

The nurse poked his arm with the tip of the knife, which was considered to be the beginning of bleeding, and put hot water on his arm with a thin tube. The water dripped into the bottle along his arm.

The prisoner only felt his blood dripping out drop by drop.

After dripping 3 bottles, he was in shock. After dripping 5 bottles, he was dead. The symptoms of death were the same as those of death by bleeding.

But in fact, he did not bleed a drop of blood.

This is a well-known psychological suggestion experiment. There are several experiments with similar effects.

Although it is unknown whether it is true or not, the effects produced by those experimental psychology in it have almost the same effect.

Here we can see the horror of psychological suggestion. The old priest is now working with his psychological subconscious.

The light seed in his body is still too weak to achieve this effect.

However, although this is the fact, it cannot be said directly. We should give them hope first.

Su Yun pondered for a while and said softly, "You don't have to be disappointed. As long as you are pious enough, some of you will have this power in the future."

The primitive people were a little disappointed at first, and then their eyes were full of fighting spirit. Everyone wanted to be pious enough as the "God" said, so as to obtain this magical power!

After dealing with the old priest, Su Yun turned his eyes to his side.

Due to the cover of the light, the primitive people did not notice the things around him.

After scanning several items, he turned his attention to the low-quality plastic green lighter.

With a thought, the white light lifted the object in front of him.

Su Yun stretched out his right hand and caught the lighter.

"Priest." Su Yun said lightly.

"Great God, what do you want?"

The old priest asked piously with a red face.

"This thing is given to you."

Su Yun said, throwing the lighter in his hand, and the white light caught the lighter and floated in front of the old priest.

"What is this?"

The old priest looked at the object in surprise.

"What a beautiful thing!"

"What a beautiful color!"

He said with admiration.

Whether it was the beautiful green or the mysterious appearance of this thing, it surprised him.

Su Yun's mouth twitched, "I can't tell, this old man also likes green."

He was about to explain, "This is a lighter..."

"God, is this the artifact you gave us?"

The old priest rubbed his hands and asked nervously.

"Uh..." Su Yun closed his open mouth.

God... artifact?

This old man, why bother?

Why do you force me like this?

Su Yun sighed with tears in his eyes. He was really amazed by the old man's imagination.

Seeing the old priest's face full of expectation and excitement, he had to...

"Uh... you are right." Su Yun gritted his teeth and said vaguely.

In order not to lose face and disappoint the old man, he could only forcefully admit it.

One yuan green lighter: I am a magic weapon?

(⊙x⊙;)

But in a sense, this lighter is indeed a magic weapon for primitive people without fire.

Fire comes out of thin air, just ask if you are afraid!

The old priest was ecstatic and carefully took the green lighter and treated it as a treasure.

The other primitive people stared at the lighter with wide eyes, as if they were looking for a flower.

Su Yun noticed that the old priest looked a little confused. He thought about it, and then put his consciousness into the old priest's thread of faith and told him how to use the lighter.

The old priest was startled, and subconsciously looked up at the "God", and then fumbled with the lighter.

During this process, his several stupid actions made Su Yun want to rush down and light up the lighters.

Fortunately, after several corrections, the lighter was finally lit, which made him feel relieved.

"Pop~"

The old priest pressed the lighter, and the next second his soul flew away. He looked at this strange red thing in horror, and his hands shook with fear, and he almost threw the lighter.

The other primitive people who were watching were also shocked.

"This is fire!"

Su Yun explained in a calm voice.

"Fire?"

Seeing that he was not hurt, the old priest once again turned on the artifact with a small flame under a curious expression.

"This is something that can bring warmth."

Su Yun explained.

The old priest was surprised to feel the heat, and curiously put his hand on the fire, and immediately screamed because of the burn.

The primitive people shrank their heads in fear.

Su Yun: "..."

"Ordinary beasts are afraid of fire, and fire can bring you warmth in winter."

Seeing that the primitive people had never seen fire, he had to explain patiently.

Hearing the previous sentence was nothing, but hearing that it could bring warmth in winter, the primitive people who were all black had two pairs of eyes on their dark faces that were scary.

When they thought of the difficulty of winter, and there was this thing called fire, the god said it could bring warmth, they were full of excitement and excitement.

Doesn't that mean that they don't have to die in winter anymore?

"Fire~"

"Fire~"

"Fire~"

The primitive people shouted in unison, reciting the word again and again.

At this time, the lighter was hot, and the old priest loosened his fingers in panic.

"Go find some branches and dry leaves."

Su Yun turned to the chief and ordered.

The chief was stunned when he heard this, with an unbelievable look on his face, and then he was overjoyed!

The god finally looked down at him?

Hearing the meaning of the god's words, he responded excitedly and bravely ran towards the direction of the woods.

The weather has begun to turn cooler at this time of year, and the withered yellow leaves are hanging on the trees.

These two things are easy to find in this forest. Not long after, the tribal leader came back with a pile of branches and dead leaves.

Under Su Yun's command, the leader piled the branches together and sprinkled the center with dead leaves.

The old priest's lighter lit the dead leaves, and soon the dead leaves smoked, and the sparks burned, and all the leaves in the center were ignited, turning into a small pile of fire.

The old priest and the chief looked excited.

The primitive people opened their mouths slightly, and those who were close could feel the heat. As the god said, as long as they had this fire, they would no longer be afraid of the cold in winter!

Thinking that they should have been able to light a fire, Su Yun nodded.

As for making fire by drilling wood, it is better to wait until they are familiar with the flame before teaching them.

After all, it is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish. The lighter will lose its function one day, and no matter how the fire is protected, it will go out one day. Only by mastering the principle can they always have fire and pass it on.

This is the good thing for them, instead of being a nanny and always holding the lighter for them to use.

After dealing with the flame, Su Yun turned his attention to the other things around him.

Then, he swept his eyes to the dark-skinned, tall and strong, but pale-faced man with a broken arm in the crowd.

He noticed the faint loss on Mao's face and couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

In addition to Mao, there are some wounded people in the tribe now. These hemostatic, anti-inflammatory, disinfectant, antibiotics and other drugs just come in handy.

Su Yun spoke to the old priest again, "Priest, these things are used to treat those people. I will give them to you for safekeeping."

This old man can handle some herbs, so it is best to give them to him for safekeeping.

The old priest was stunned, and the other primitive people who heard it only then remembered that the god had promised to give him the "magic medicine".

This is?

Mao looked at the god with excitement, his eyes full of gratitude.

"I don't have to die, thank the great god!"

His eyes were red and he almost cried, happy for the hope of continuing to survive.

Su Yun didn't say much, and when he waved his hand, several medicines beside him were brought to the old priest by white light.

The old priest looked at the glass bottle and couldn't help but admire it again.

"It's worthy of being a magic medicine. Even the things that hold the medicine are so beautiful. What is the effect of the magic medicine?"

Su Yun was already immune to the words of this old man. After seeing the old priest take the things, he had a headache.

"How should these things be explained?"

Even he had to study it for a while before he figured out how to use these medicines. If he explained it to the old priest now, wouldn't it take until dark?

But he couldn't do it himself, otherwise he would lose his majesty. In short, he had a headache.

Su Yun tried to explain a few sentences, and sure enough, after a few sentences, the old priest was successfully confused by him.

Su Yun sighed, "It would be great if I could possess a body."

In mythology, gods can descend to the bodies of mortal believers.

"Maybe I can give it a try?"

Su Yun thought with his mind opened up. He thought of the faith line. Maybe that thing could transmit consciousness?

If it really works, it will be much more convenient for him to do things in the future. Thinking of this, he felt a little impatient.

With a research mentality, he focused his consciousness on the faith thread.

After hesitating for a moment.

He controlled his consciousness and tried to move deeper into the line.

Come to 'recommend votes' to water and replenish ~(-_)

(End of this chapter)