In the dense forest, which no one has set foot in for a hundred years, there is a small group of people and horses slowly moving forward.

The undeveloped mountain road was rugged and difficult to travel, and Song Yiran and dozens of them were trapped on a mountain beam.

The mountain is treacherous, with abysses on both sides, except for a path two people wide that stretches forward. It is also very difficult for a good person to climb over smoothly, let alone carry a large living person over with a sliding rod. If you miss, you will have to fall down with a slide rod, and even if you don't die, you will have to be disabled.

"How's it going, can you get over?"

Boss Bao shook his head, "It's too steep to guarantee safety." It's no problem for me to climb on my own, but if I lift the pole, I definitely can't. ”

Deng Zujiang was so anxious that Li Xinhai's health was not good, so it would definitely not work to let him come down and go by himself.

"Carry it on your back!" Fan Kai came up with an idea, "Tie Gongzi and Bao Da together with a cloth rope." ”

"Can it work?" Deng Zujiang couldn't wait to ask.

"No problem!" Bao Da is more than 200 pounds, Li Xinhai's small physique, more than 100 pounds, in his eyes is similar to a little chicken, carrying him up the mountain, there must be no problem.

Deng Zujiang asked again, "Are you sure it can work?"

"Sure!" Bao Da was very sure, "I never say big things, and I don't say things that can't be done." ”

Deng Zujiang nodded at this time and ran to Li Xinhai, "Childe, I can only let Bao Da carry you over." ”

"But!" Li Xinhai was calm and relaxed, and only said one word.

Everyone got ready.

Sanniang was worried, and only hated that she couldn't help as soon as possible.

Song Yiran saw it and couldn't help sighing, this girl's love is deep-rooted, she knows that Li Xinhai doesn't love her, but her heart and her emotions can still be influenced by Li Xinhai.

is more stupid than Mao Xiaoqin.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Song Yiran comforted.

"You know again?" Sanniang was very anxious, and her tone and attitude were very poor.

Song Yiran Huo Ran pulled down the face towel, "The scourge has been left for thousands of years, haven't you heard of it?"

"You are the scourge. ”

While the two were fighting, Li Xinhai had already fallen on Bao Da's back. Someone brought a coarse cloth sheet and tied Li Xinhai tightly on Bao Da's back, and the two corners of the sheet passed through Bao Da's armpits, tying a dead knot in front of his moon and Hun .

"How?"

Li Xinhai put his arms around Bao Da's neck, "It's okay." ”

Bao Da gently squeezed it, "No problem!" This weight is not as heavy as two sacks for him!

"Okay, Bao Er, you take the lead and open the way for your eldest brother and son. ”

"Okay!" Bao Er replied innocently, picked up the axe that opened the way, and climbed up the mountain with all his strength, cutting off the branches that were in the way of him with the axe as he climbed, leaving a smoother road for the people behind.

Deng Zujiang climbed up behind him, and then Bao Da.

This thing is really powerful, carrying a big living person weighing more than 100 pounds up the mountain, but his breath is not chaotic at all, and he also has an axe in his hand, which can be used to cut down trees and go up the mountain with strength.

Fan Kai followed behind Bao Da to deal with emergencies, and if something went wrong, he could also reach out in time to catch them. Fortunately, Li Xinhai's lifespan of this scourge has not yet come to an end, and this ridge has climbed without danger, and it has finally passed safely.

The people behind didn't make a big mess, and they could be regarded as climbing a difficult mountain.

"Everyone, rest in place!" Deng Zujiang was tired and hot, and after passing the words, he sat on the ground, unscrewed the kettle and drank the water.

Song Yiran also took off his hat and face towel, and unscrewed the kettle to drink water.

Sanniang wiped her sweat and looked at her, "You don't seem to be tanned!"

Song Yiran almost squirted the water out of his mouth, "Why don't you also make a face towel?"

"No, I'm suffocated, I can't get angry. ”

As soon as he put down the kettle, Song Yiran heard someone shouting, "What's the matter, it's foggy?"

Fog?

It's afternoon, so there shouldn't be fog, right?

Song Yiran fixed his eyes, his eyes couldn't help but widen, there was a faint green mist fluttering in the distance, it seemed to be nothing, his eyes were not good, and he couldn't see it!

"Hey, that's a green fog?" Sanniang also found out.

"It's not fog, it's miasma. Song Yiran said as he took out the herbs he had prepared before, put them in the kettle, shook them, and directly poured two large mouthfuls.

"What do you put in the kettle?"

Song Yiran said: "Herbs, don't you know that I will pick herbs when I have nothing to do? It is a prescription for detoxification, but it is hard to say how effective the simplified version can be." ”

There is fairy water in her kettle, and the herbs have also been secretly replaced by her in the space, and the effect is undoubted.

"Anything else, give me some!"

The people around all looked at Song Yiran.

Song Yiran took the bag, she opened the bag, and took out several paper bags from it, which contained herbs that had been dried a little wilted, "That's it, put it directly in the water, soak it and drink it, it is estimated that it can have some effect." After all, it's not a decoction medicine, and I can't guarantee how effective the medicine will be. ”

Everyone was very enthusiastic and asked Song Yiran for it. Song Yiran is not stingy, no matter who asks for it, she will give it, Liu Miaoer's people ask her for it, and she also treats everyone equally.

Sanniang had already opened the medicine bag, looked at the contents inside, and then looked at the other medicine bags in Song Yiran's bag, and made sure that everyone was the same thing, so she poured the medicine into the kettle and shook it.

"Why don't you drink it?"

"Soak for a while. Sanniang looked at the fog in the distance with some concern, "You say, can we really break through?"

Song Yiran leaned back on his backpack, "I don't know, are you afraid of death?"

Sanniang shook her head, "I used to be afraid of death, but then I wasn't afraid." ”

This was said thoughtlessly, and Song Yiran didn't know what it meant, but she didn't ask.

She still understands the principle of accepting when she sees it.

Deng Zujiang trotted over, "Doctor Song, Gongzi invites you over." ”

Song Yiran looked at Sanniang, "Let's go together!"

Sanniang actually refused, "I'm tired and want to rest for a while." ”

All right!

Song Yiran got up and patted the blades of grass and dirt on his body, "Let's go, lead the way." ”

Li Xinhai was taking medicine, and when he saw Song Yiran coming, he handed the cup in his hand to Fan Kai.

"Doctor Song is here, please take a seat. ”

There was a small chair on the side, which looked like it was made of wood, and it was quite new.

"Yo, whose craft is this, it looks good. ”

No one answered this question for her, and Song Yiran himself didn't care very much.

Liu Miao'er looked at Song Yiran in a very complicated mood.

She thought that Song Yiran would not help them, but her people got Song Yiran's medicine. If she knew that this was the case, she shouldn't have been murderous, Ichiro died so unjustly.