"What are you so worried about her doing?" Grandpa Pei asked.

"I only have one junior sister."

Grandpa Pei was silent for a moment before he said, "If you die, you will die, and you are someone who shouldn't be alive anyway." ”

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The eyes opened, and there was nothing but chaos.

The pupils were in severe pain, and there seemed to be some dangerous substance in the air, strongly encroaching on the most vulnerable pupils, and Lin Fan closed his eyes instantly.

Fortunately, she has been trained to move with her eyes closed since she was a child, and now she has no obstacles.

It's just that her body seems to be bitten by tiny insects, which makes her extremely uncomfortable.

Wrapping himself tightly in his coat, Lin Fan slowly stood up, and when he fell, he was defenseless, and his whole body hurt.

She was injured, and she had to find some medicinal herbs first, otherwise the wound would worsen and she wouldn't last more than three days.

With her eyes closed, her other senses sharpened, and she heard the sounds of all around her, and something was watching her in the poisonous miasma.

As she walked, she folded a branch and held it in her hand.

Raise your palms and feel the flow of the wind in the air, follow the wind, and go high.

Some small things couldn't hold it anymore, sneaked over, and bit on her.

She grabbed it, tore it open, and felt a bloody hand, not knowing if it was her own blood or worms.

With the smell of blood, more stuff is coming!

She waved the branches, listened to the sound of flapping her wings, or crawling, jumping, and opened everything that was close to her.

Finally, the wind flowed faster, and she felt the fishy and pungent smell in her breath weaken a lot, and quickened her pace.

There were fewer and fewer things that followed her, and finally, the wind blew her hair, and as soon as her breath loosened, her feet also went limp, and she fell to the ground, and she could finally breathe heavily.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, a stream of heat flowed down from her eyes, she covered her hands with her hands, and then opened her palms to look, with scarlet tears in her eyes.

She looked around, and she was on a small hill at this time, surrounded by dense mountain vines and tall ancient trees stretching into an ocean.

The trees overhead were a little sparse, revealing a few inches of sunlight, and the wind was blowing in from above.

Looking down, there are strange plant tops, and the colors are also varied, bright to beautiful, immersed in a cloudy miasma.

The miasma seems to be stagnant and precipitate, and does not circulate.

This place is uninhabited, no one has been in it for hundreds of years, and there is no telling how much poison there is in the miasma, and the things that live in it must be difficult to deal with.

Lin Fan lowered his head and looked at his body, his vision was a little blurry, but it was not difficult to see the large and small wounds on his body.

Some were bitten by insects, some were injured by falling, and the most serious one was on the waist side, and when they rolled down, they were pierced by sharp stones on the hillside, and a long hole was cut.

She couldn't stay here for long, because there was no food or water here, and second, she really had to get some medicinal herbs.

The most important thing is that she needs to find a way out as soon as possible.

The place where she came down was so steep that it was difficult to climb up, but Grandpa Pei pushed her down, at least indicating that there was a road nearby.

Lin Fan sat and rested for about three minutes, then stood up, pulled some leaves down, woven them together with bark one by one, covered them in three layers, draped them on his body, used to block the miasma, and then covered his mouth and nose with a part.

With one last breath of fresh air, she jumped into the miasma again.