Chapter 268: The high fever does not go away

At this moment, Cen Mingjin's mind was blank, she just kept scraping with her hands, blood flowed from her fingers, and she didn't know it. I don't know how long it took to dig up, and a shallow big pit was dug out by Cen Mingjin with both hands.

Looking at the big pit in front of him that was dug out by himself, Cen Mingjin's eyes were very hollow, and his bright and transparent eyes were overshadowed at the moment.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Cen Mingjin silently walked to Qiao Yun's side and gently picked up Qiao Yun. Then he turned around and walked towards the big pit, and slowly put Qiao Yun's body into the big pit.

Staring at Qiao Yun's cheek for a long time, Cen Mingjin took a deep breath, held back the tears in his eyes, and slowly piled the black reef that had been dug out before into the pit.

Slowly, the black reef completely covered Qiao Yun, leaving only a small black bulge. Then Cen Mingjin walked to the big tree that fell down in front of the cliff, and used a close-fitting dagger to put down a rectangular wooden board from the trunk, and neatly carved on it "The Tomb of Qiao Yun, the Instructor of the Secret Blade Special Forces of the Intelligence Investigation Bureau".

After doing all this, Cen Mingjin returned to Qiao Yun's grave and solemnly inserted the wooden board on the grave. Kneeling in front of Qiao Yun's grave, Cen Mingjin's tears couldn't help but slide out, and he whispered in his mouth: "Qiao Yun, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and destroy the Five Poisons Gang to sacrifice your spirit in the sky." ”

He knelt in front of Qiao Yun's tomb for a long night, and it wasn't until the next day when it was dawn that Cen Mingjin slowly stood up and left here.

Cen Mingjin was heading in no other direction, but the place covered by vegetation. Cen Mingjin hadn't eaten for two days, even though she was a martial artist. But some of them couldn't hold on, so she had to find food. In this way, you can survive and find a way to escape.

I walked along the cliff for more than two hours. The vegetation began to appear slowly, Cen Mingjin did not stop, and walked towards the place where the vegetation was more lush. When there was no longer a black reef on the ground, Cen Mingjin began to leave the cliff and slowly walked towards the center of the valley floor.

As Cen Mingjin continued to walk towards the center, a small pale yellow flower began to appear on the ground, with six petals and a rich fragrance. For this kind of flower, Cen Mingjin was a little curious. Because she had never seen such a flower before. The flowers bloom in clusters, but not many, with a distance of tens of meters between each cluster.

After walking dozens of miles, Cen Mingjin was disappointed that although the ground had been covered by vegetation, there were no tall trees, and no large creatures were found. There are only a few insects, constantly jumping through the vegetation.

Frowning slightly, Cen Mingjin turned around in the middle of the valley for a long time. Still found nothing, and a wave of exhaustion hit him, making Cen Mingjin slowly put down his steps and sit cross-legged on the ground to meditate.

I meditated for a moment. Cen Mingjin felt more and more empty in his abdomen, but when he looked around, there was nothing to eat. Finally, Cen Mingjin's eyes looked at the vegetation on the ground. His eyes flickered for a moment, and Cen Mingjin gritted his teeth. He grabbed a grass-like vegetation on the ground and gently brushed away the dust on it. Then put it in your mouth and chew it.

A bitter taste kept coming out of her mouth, and before Cen Mingjin could chew it a few times, she felt a sour numbness in her mouth, and she soon lost consciousness. Cen Mingjin was suddenly shocked, and felt that he spit out the vegetation in his mouth.

After relieving for a long time, Cen Mingjin felt that his mouth slowly regained sensation, and he breathed a sigh of relief, Cen Mingjin no longer dared to try this kind of vegetation. I sighed in my heart, what the hell is this place, not only do I not even have anything to eat, but even this broken vegetation has medicinal properties.

Having just eaten vegetation, Cen Mingjin's mouth was bitter, and he wanted to drink water to quench his thirst, but in the wilderness of this place, there was no water source for drinking. Enduring hunger and thirst, Cen Mingjin had to continue to meditate, only in this way could he save his physical energy to the greatest extent and wait for the arrival of rescue.

In Cen Mingjin's opinion, he had already called his grandfather before, and his grandfather had already sent someone to support the "Dark Blade" special forces. The people who came to support found out that they and Qiao Yun were missing, and they would definitely search for it on a large scale as soon as possible, as long as they found the traces of the explosion next to the cliff, they would soon be able to judge that they and Qiao Yun had fallen off the cliff, and then they would send someone to the bottom of the cliff to rescue them.

So after finding no food source, Cen Mingjin decisively chose to conserve his strength and wait for rescue.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sky darkened again, and the thick white mist once again filled the valley bottom. But not long after, the sky suddenly brightened, and then the sound of rolling thunder echoed through the deep valley as if it were pressing down from the sky.

Cen Mingjin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was already exhausted, but the sky was not beautiful. With a long sigh, Cen Mingjin withdrew his gaze and still sat cross-legged, no longer paying attention to the constantly flickering electric light.

After the thunder rolled, the raindrops began to fall little by little, but in an instant, as if the sky was tilted, the pouring rain poured down, and there were only countless falling raindrops that could be seen between the sky and the earth.

The white mist rattled with the rain, slowly dispersed, and fell to the ground with the rain. Cen Mingjin's thin figure was constantly washed by the rain, and in just a moment, her whole body was soaked, her hair was tightly clinging together, and the cold rain kept sliding down her cheeks.

Despite the hunger and cold, Cen Mingjin sat motionless, letting the rain wash and soak.

I don't know how long it took, but the heavy rain finally began to decrease, and finally slowly stopped, and while the rain decreased, the white mist crept up again and filled the valley again.

At this moment, Cen Mingjin's face was extremely pale, her lips also turned purple and blue, and her body couldn't stop trembling, although Cen Mingjin was a martial artist at the peak of the late Xuan Rank, but she rarely underwent field training on weekdays, let alone being drenched by the icy rain under hunger and cold.

Cen Mingjin only felt that his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his limbs were cold, and he couldn't help but tremble. His hands were tightly wrapped in front of him, hugging his body, but even so, Cen Mingjin didn't feel the slightest warmth.

I don't know how much time has passed like this, and Cen Mingjin, exhausted, slowly falls asleep. But her body is getting hotter and hotter, and it's not wrong to say it's hot, obviously after this heavy rain, Cen Mingjin's body is really unbearable.

Faintly, Cen Mingjin slowly opened her eyes, she only felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, and she was dizzy. Cen Mingjin knew that she had a high fever, but at this moment, she was helpless, and she didn't even have the strength to get up at all, so she slowly fell to the ground and fell asleep again.

In a daze, Cen Mingjin only felt that his body seemed to have been touched by something, and his heart suddenly became excited, and he opened his eyes slightly. And in her blurred eyes, a vague figure appeared in a trance, and this figure became clearer and clearer, and it was actually Qiao Yun's figure.

Cen Mingjin smiled bitterly and closed her eyes again, she knew that she must be in a dream, how could Qiao Yun appear next to her, he had already ...... Cen Mingjin fell asleep again, and Ren's body was picked up, perhaps because it was Qiao Yun who saw it, so Cen Mingjin no longer had the slightest vigilance and defense.

In fact, Cen Mingjin was not mistaken, what she saw was Qiao Yun. At this moment, Qiao Yun was squatting on the ground, touching Cen Mingjin's hot forehead, frowning slightly. Cen Mingjin obviously had a high fever, Qiao Yun did not hesitate, directly transferred the tent he brought from the ring, and then quickly set up the tent.

Then Qiao Yun picked Cen Mingjin up from the ground and slowly put him into the tent. In the tent, Qiao Yun stretched out his right hand and left hand at the same time, and suddenly two bright sparks jumped out from Qiao Yun's hands, and under Qiao Yun's control, they were constantly drying Cen Mingjin's clothes.

Although the Dan Fire triggered by Qiao Yun was not very powerful, its temperature was no less than that of ordinary flames, and under Qiao Yun's continuous control, all the clothes on Cen Mingjin's body slowly dried up.

After all the clothes were dry, Qiao Yun put away the Danhuo, and then quickly pulled out the silver needle from the ring. Without the slightest hesitation, the next moment the silver needle was inserted into the acupuncture points around Cen Mingjin's body by Qiao Yun, for the disease of fever, although Qiao Yun had not been treated by acupuncture, but Qiao Yun believed that through his own means, Cen Mingjin could still recover quickly.

Strands of true qi were input by Qiao Yun into the silver needle, and then entered Cen Mingjin's body, with the infusion of true qi, Cen Mingjin's body began to slowly sweat, but in an instant, Cen Mingjin was sweating profusely, and his breathing was also short. With the discharge of a large amount of sweat, the heat in Cen Mingjin's body was brought out, and her body temperature slowly dropped.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Yun took the silver needle back, and after disinfection, it was put into the ring. Qiao Yun used his divine sense to probe Cen Mingjin's body again, and then he was relieved, Cen Mingjin's high fever had already faded, as long as Cen Mingjin was allowed to recuperate for a while, her body would be able to heal.

Knowing that Cen Mingjin was fine, Qiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and did not disturb Cen Mingjin, who was breathing evenly and had fallen asleep, but got up and walked out of the tent. Looking at the empty space, not far from the tent, Qiao Yun used his divine sense to bring up pots and pans from the ring, ready to make something to eat for Cen Mingjin.

Qiao Yun didn't need to investigate, he knew that Cen Mingjin must have caused the high fever because of hunger and cold, because along the way, Qiao Yun had already carefully observed this place. (To be continued......)