Ye Qingli looked at Ai Zi, this person is actually good at everything, but he is too easy to blame himself, obviously this matter has nothing to do with him, and he has to add a burden to himself.

And people in the world, usually even if it is their own responsibility, are more inclined to dump the pot on others, wishing that this matter would be as far away as possible.

But...... Ling Zhiai has always stood on the opposite side of these people.

There is a saying that if you start someone else's cross in the north, you may always crush yourself.

Ye Qingli looked at his restrained brows, probably not feeling very well.

This man is silent, and he is the most silent of all the people.

And a person who is quiet often has a very heavy mind, and he may have a burden in his heart that ordinary people cannot understand.

Such a person is too distressing after all.

"I'll see."

Ye Qingli turned his head to look at the direction of the distant fog, the big bird still seemed to have no way out in the fog, although it was hissing, but there was no sign that it was coming out of the fog.

In fact, as long as you go straight in one direction, you will always come out of this fog.

It is not difficult to get out of this fog, but it is a little difficult to get out of this fog, and to find them, and to catch them.

When she approached Ling Zhiyue, he seemed to be delirious, and his whole person began to tremble constantly, his lips were purple, and his eyes were blank.

"How long?"

"It's been more than an hour."

"Have you ever taken any other medications?"

"No, I don't have any medicine in my pocket.

Just fed him some water. ”

When Ling Zhiai saw Ye Qingli coming, her heart was touched.

He is still trusting, although he is young, but he is full of convincing power.

Ye Qingli saw him holding his stomach tightly:

"He was scratched by poisonous weeds in the stomach."

"Yes. On the way, we had just met at that time, and we were in a hurry to flee, but we just watched him pull the unknown grass with his right hand, and his hand was cut and bleeding and he didn't care.

We were about to flee again, but suddenly he clutched his stomach and said he was not feeling well.

I saw that his face had changed, and it was completely abnormal compared to usual.

Later, he said that his hand was very painful, and it hurt so much that it was numb! ”

Ling Zhiai recalled the scene at that time, and was still in a trance, and a good person actually said that he would fall down:"

And then as soon as I went to help him, he fell.

Unconscious. ”

Ye Qingli nodded, there are also many poisonous weeds near this pharmacist.

The road that the medicine boy led them over at the beginning was indeed the safest and safest, and they couldn't even touch half a poisonous weed on the road.

But in addition to that road, Ye Qingli found too many creeping poisonous plants.

That passage should have been taken care of and absolutely safe.

But when Ling Zhiyue and Ling Zhiai fled, they might not really notice this, so they accidentally touched the poisonous weeds, which would be the current situation.

"Ji Zhiyuan, Ling Zhilin, can I trouble you to guard it?" Ye Qingli looked at the white mist in the distance, it looked like a white mist, but what was the movement in the depths of the white mist, and at the same time, it was also covered by this white mist.

They were all in the woods at the moment, surrounded by grass and trees that could cover their bodies, but ......

The big bird either forgot the fact that it could fly, or as Ye Qingli saw, it was not flexible in its control over its body.

The effect of this mist powder is literal, but the higher it goes, the thinner the concentration of the diffusion, and the wind has a certain clearing effect on this powder.

Therefore, even if Ye Qingli left such a large bucket of mist powder, with the interference of many factors, it is still unknown how long he can actually delay this big bird.

And, as if she had heard it just now, the crackling sound had stopped.

Firecrackers she lit a long strip, which is not able to be used separately, after all, she will leave that place, but crackling grass, she is placed in all directions around the big bird, and I don't know how many are put in layers.

She tried her best to put it wherever she could within that time. The more the merrier.

As soon as the big bird touches it, it will trigger crackling grass and start crackling and exploding.

But even if this is the case, there are many crackles, and it is not endless.

Therefore, Ye Qingli felt that he needed to be well prepared.

"Qi Nian, you are serious, this is as it should be. Let's go, Zhiyuan. ”

Ling Zhilin and Ji Zhiyuan were on the side, paying close attention to the changes in the big bird.

The fog is a veil of mystery, and it is not known what the big birds have encountered, they are full of curiosity about what is hidden outside the veil and under the veil.

The big bird seemed to be whimpering, and sometimes it roared, and sometimes it chirped......

What exactly is the meaning of this voice, neither of them can fathom.

Ye Qingli saw that Ling Zhiyue's condition was not good, not only did his lips appear blue and purple, but his face gradually became greener!

The whole person reveals a strange green from the inside out!

Toxins are infiltrating!

In just such a short period of time, the toxin has penetrated so quickly, and under the texture, there is an invisible poison, slowly encroaching on the life of this young man!

When Ye Qingli saw this change, the sense of urgency in his heart suddenly became heavier.

"What does the grass look like when he touches?"

Ye Qingli couldn't figure out what kind of grass it was, so he temporarily gave him the pill that inhibited the flow of spiritual power in the dantian.

"What kind of ......" Ling Zhiai began to recall:

"Dark green, with bright red veins and small pale golden needles on the surface, which will wrap around people's clothes."

At the beginning, the two of them were walking, and when Ling Zhilin was crossing the grass, he was entangled in his stomach by this poisonous weed, and Ling Zhiyue pulled it away with his hands.

His hands were cut by poisonous weeds, and he was bleeding!

That's right! Hand! Ling Zhiyue's hand!

Ye Qingli immediately flipped his hand over, it was really a terrifying long mark, and the dark red blood that had dried up on the palm of his hand was shocking!

Ling Zhiai looked at Ling Zhiyue, who had closed her eyes at this time, her hands clenched, and her knuckles turned white with too much force.

Ye Qingli saw that this Aizi was always silent, and he couldn't hide the mood he cared about.

She broke his hand on the hilt of the sword and put a wet handkerchief inside:

"Wipe it for him."

Ling Zhiai had to let go, holding a handkerchief in his hand, the water on the handkerchief was still cold, and after touching it, he found that Zhiyue's body temperature was so high.

But he has been in a shrunken state, and he still thinks that Ling Zhiyue is afraid of the cold.

This cold water can indeed relieve the high temperature of his body.

Ye Qingli looked at him and seemed to smile.

The scars on Ling Zhiyue's hands looked heavy, but they weren't actually that deep.

At first, the scratch should not have been large, but later the spread of the toxin caused a large circle around the wound, which was bruised and blood-red.

So visually, at first glance, this is a very large wound.