Forging Feng's jungle tracking naturally didn't have to be said, with him in the witch doctor and Qiao Zishan, he would definitely not lose it, but Yuan Muye still had some faint worries in his heart, afraid that the closer he got to the dragon cherry tree, the more difficult things would become......

Yuan Muye's fears finally came true, and just as they walked through a dense field of trees and vines to a sunny hillside with many unknown low plants, a vague smell of blood entered Yuan Muye's nose.

"Something happened ahead...... Yuan Muye suddenly said in a deep voice.

Forging Feng immediately listened attentively, but he didn't hear any unusual sounds, so he quickened his pace and said to Yuan Muye, "Let's go over and have a look first......

When Yuan Muye and Jie Feng ran closer to take a look, they saw the witch doctor lying next to a thick tree with his stomach in his hand, and the situation was not optimistic. Seeing this, Yuan Muye immediately stepped forward to check and found that the eldest sister of the witch doctor had almost fallen into a semi-comatose state.

"Wake up! How do you feel!? Yuan Muye gently patted the eldest sister of the witch doctor on the cheek, wanting to wake her up.

After hearing Yuan Muye's voice, the witch doctor woke up slowly, and at this time, Forging Feng took out the first-aid supplies in his backpack to help her stop the bleeding and treat her wounds......

"Who did it?" Although he didn't need to ask, Yuan Muye still had to get a positive answer from the mouth of the witch doctor.

"Mountain...... Shanzi, I have long seen that this kid has coveted the dragon cherry tree for a long time, and I have no way to say it explicitly...... I can only throw the three of you together...... But I didn't expect that, I still let him catch up......" The witch doctor said angrily.

After getting the answer he wanted, Yuan Muye looked at Forging Feng and said, "Is she seriously injured?" ”

At this time, Forging Feng casually threw away the gauze that had been soaked in blood and said, "The wound is very deep, and there are no important organs in that position." However, in the current environment, this kind of open wound in the abdomen ......"

Yuan Muye didn't say any more when he saw that Forging Feng was halfway through his words, and he already knew it in his heart...... But he still comforted the eldest sister of the witch doctor and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry, we'll send you out now, as long as you get to the hospital in the city, this little injury is nothing." ”

After hearing this, the witch doctor barely managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "You...... He's a good man, but don't forget, I'm also a doctor and I know my own situation......" She said, then she raised her hand and pointed to the big tree next to her, "This ...... It's the dragon cherry tree, get some leaves...... Chewed and put on my wounds, it was dead...... It is alive and depends on the will of God......"

Forging Feng would never chew this leaf, so Yuan Muye had to get up and pick a few pieces, and then put them in his mouth and chewed them...... Don't look at this leaf, it looks dry, but when you chew it, it is full of juice, and many of them slipped into Yuan Muye's throat.

When Forging Feng saw it, he smiled evilly, "How does it taste?" ”

Yuan Muye naturally didn't have time to take care of him, and it wasn't until he chewed it all before he spit it out into his palm and said, "Let you chew if you don't chew, now come and ask me ...... taste."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, after Yuan Muye put the chewed leaves on the wound on the witch doctor's abdomen, her face began to slowly turn better, not as sharp as just now.

Yuan Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but the current situation was also quite unoptimistic, although it was said that the witch doctor's injury had barely stopped bleeding, but once Yuan Muye wanted to take her out, it would inevitably affect the wound again......

Who knew that at this time, she saw the witch doctor take out a strap from the cloth bag she was carrying, and then gritted her teeth to tie the wound on her abdomen tightly, and then she handed a white cotton cloth bag to Yuan Muye and said, "You two go to pick leaves, remember to only take leaves, don't hurt the branches!" ”

After Yuan Muye took the cloth bag, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely be very careful." ”

Due to the large number of sick people in Vala Village, Yuan Muye and the others naturally couldn't just take a few leaves like the witch doctor usually did this time...... Although it is said that they did not break the branches when they picked the leaves, in order to save trouble, Forging Feng only picked the leaves on one branch, and it didn't take long for others to become bald.

Who knew that at this moment, Yuan Muye suddenly felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck, and he immediately used his hand to find that there was a silver needle with feathers on it. At the same time, another feather silver needle had already gone straight to the back of Forging Feng's neck, but he grabbed it at the last moment.

As a result, before Forging Feng had time to be happy, the second feather silver needle arrived as scheduled, and it was directly pierced on his forearm...... Yuan Muye's last memory was that he heard Forging Feng scolding his mother, and then fainted in front of him.

I don't know how long it was, Yuan Muye opened his eyes groggily, and found a strange man standing in front of him, he squatted down and glanced at Yuan Muye and said, "Zhenma said that you came with her?" ”

Yuan Muye was confused when he heard it, and he didn't know who the liner in his mouth was? Seeing Yuan Muye's dazed face, the man explained again, "Zhenma is the great witch doctor of Vala Village!" ”

Only then did Yuan Muye know that the name of the eldest sister of the witch doctor was Zhenma, so he nodded and said, "Yes, the people in Vala Village are sick and need the leaves of the dragon cherry tree to save their lives!" ”

The man nodded, then got up and left! Yuan Muye just wanted to ask him what kind of place this was, but found that his body was being tied like a rice dumpling by a very resilient plant rattan.

"Don't bother...... I've been communicating with him for a long time, and he won't let us go. A familiar voice came from behind Yuan Muye, and when he looked back, it was Forging Feng, who had also been hit.

Forging Feng obviously woke up earlier than Yuan Muye, and seeing that his face was gloomy and tight, it was estimated that he had not been tied up like a piglet for a long time.

Yuan Muye suddenly said with some amusement, "Are you okay?" ”

Forging Feng snorted lightly and said, "What can I do?" If they hadn't played tricks, how could they have caught the two of us...... I'm not Qiao Zishan's shit. ”

Hearing him say this, Yuan Muye found that on a big tree not far from them, a man with a blue nose and swollen face was hanging, and if he looked closely, wasn't it Qiao Zishan, who had disappeared before.

"Why is he here?" Yuan Muye was a little surprised.

Forging Feng sneered and said, "It must be that after injuring that Zhenma, he broke the branch of the tree and wanted to run away greedily, but he was caught by that group of strange people." ”

After hearing this, Yuan Muye looked around and found that this was a small village, and some poorly dressed villagers were busy with their own work, completely ignoring the three unlucky eggs who were tied up into zongzi.