I saw that although his soul had returned to the sky, he was still pacing back and forth in the same place, just like those villagers thousands of years ago. It was already obvious that before this, there must have been a group of fireflies who had a delicious meal, causing him to be poisoned too deeply at one time and die instantly, and his empty body was still repeating the last action before death in hindsight.

Alas, rest in peace!

Wen Renchu stepped forward, and the only thing he could do was to let the clone brother sleep peacefully. Then, by the way, he checked several human corpses not far away, and looked at the uniforms they were wearing and their belongings, which must have been members of the scientific expedition team from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. The cause of death was the same as that of Blue Ape 1, and it is assumed that it had been at least a month since the time of death, based on the extent of the corpse's decomposition.

"Hmm...... How could my head suddenly hurt so much? At this time, the phantom whispered, and his consciousness came to his senses, "Where are we?" Just...... What happened? I don't have any impressions at all......"

"Remember the butterfly you just saw?" When she heard the first thing and turned around, she was a little surprised that she was able to break through the illusion by her own willpower, and the hallucinogenic effect of this firefly blood butterfly also varies according to the degree of depth.

"As soon as you say that, I seem to have been broken since then......" The Phantom slowly got up as she tried to remember, and knew that the problem was with the butterfly, and combined with the beautiful dream she had just remembered, she quickly analyzed it in her heart.

"Can you go? We've got to get out of here. Wen Renchu returned to the second daughter, saw that her face was pale, and couldn't help asking.

"Some of my legs are weak, and I feel like I have a fever."

"Hold on, I'll pick up medicine to help you detoxify when you go out."

Watching him carry Baili Qing and walk in front, it may have been affected by the hallucination just now, which aroused a trace of longing in the phantom's heart. Although he has been instilled with the idea that he can only rely on himself at all times since he was a child, he still occasionally wants to have someone to rely on when he is helpless, desperate, and when he has no one to talk to, especially after he breaks into her world. She knew that it was because the loneliness she had before had gradually turned into loneliness now.

The way out was not as long as expected, except for the remains of some animals, there were no other fireflies on the way. As soon as they got out of the cave, Wen Renchu hurriedly changed his personality and began to prepare to detoxify them, but the situation outside the cave entrance here was slightly different from the entrance, and the Ziqinghua needed could not grow on the bare rocks at all, but all things are mutually restrictive, and there must be an antidote near the poisonous things, so there is no need to worry about it.

Ziqing flower, shaped like autumn chrysanthemum, such as blood, branch acupuncture flower has a strange fragrance, contains slight toxicity, is the most important herb to resolve the poison of firefly blood butterfly. The reason why people first know this kind of plant that is not even recorded in ancient and modern related documents, and at the same time, they also seem to have a good idea of the method of detoxification, of course, because the personality art industry that appeared this time has a specialization, but it can also be said that there is a providence in the dark! Coincidentally, in the reincarnation of the two lives, he encountered this firefly blood butterfly of unknown origin, and the last time he encountered this disease, he happened to be a doctor.

In that life, his surname was Zheng Mingming, and his name was Qing, and he was born in 675 AD. Although he is a mountain and wild Langzhong, he has followed his master to travel all over the world since he was a child, hanging pots to help the world, and his knowledge is broad and his medical skills are exquisite, even if he is not much better than the order and Cheng of the Imperial Doctor's Department. However, he has always regarded fame and fortune as floating clouds, and in his words, it is "better to benefit one party than to go down in history". Unfortunately, his life was too short, and he came to an end at the age of 32.

One day in the late summer of 707 A.D., a terrible and strange disaster struck his hometown. In just three days, dozens of villagers have developed abnormal behavior, followed by high fever that persists, and even worse, the whole body is red and swollen and dies directly. For a moment, the peaceful village seemed to be robbed of its vitality all of a sudden, and the uneasiness began to spread rapidly among the crowd, and the whole village became panicked in a blink of an eye. It wasn't until the fourth day, when he returned home from a medical appointment, that the villagers saw a glimmer of hope.

However, for this strange epidemic, even if he is well-informed, he has never heard of it before. According to the preliminary treatment effect, the previous prescriptions for reducing fever are obviously palliative but not curative, and can only be temporarily relieved at best, and cannot effectively inhibit the recurrence of high fever at all; In addition, the different hysteria-like symptoms exhibited by these villagers such as sluggishness, irritability, or wandering made him find extremely troublesome.

Since ancient times, the treatment of diseases has focused on the right medicine, so the most important thing is to find out the crux of the problem. To this end, Zheng Ming gathered all the remaining dozens of villagers together to ensure that they could find out the abnormalities in time, and at the same time, he also learned from them about the various situations in the village in the past few days, and many villagers said that they had seen a butterfly that seemed to be glowing in the back mountain.

Upon learning of this, he immediately decided to go and check it out, but after entering the mountain, he did not encounter half of the rumored glowing butterflies, but instead found a large sea of red flowers in full bloom. This sea of flowers seemed to have appeared overnight, and he had never seen it countless times when he went into the mountains to collect medicine, perhaps because everything was too coincidental, or perhaps with an inexplicable intuition, he picked a large handful of them with his bare hands without thinking about it.

It is also strange to say that the glowing butterflies, which could not be found during the day, actually took the initiative to appear in the village that night, and this appearance was a flock, as if pouring out of the nest. Fortunately, he had the foresight to let everyone hide in the ancestral hall in a group, and prepared a lot of torches in advance, so that he could barely drive them away and escape the catastrophe. However, due to the sheer number of butterflies, there were many deaths and injuries in the end, including himself.

As the bite wound on his body gradually became numb and swollen, the toxicity in the injured villagers' bodies began to attack, but in contrast, although Zheng Ming's body also experienced slight discomfort, his consciousness was still clear. Why is that? I was obviously bitten in several places...... While administering needles to the wounded, a faint tingling pain from his fingers suddenly reminded him, making him get up and run excitedly towards the place where the medicinal materials were temporarily stored in the inner room.

“Hello？ Didn't you say you were going to take my pulse? Will you? Seeing Wen Renchu squatting aside in a daze, the phantom involuntarily leaned over, raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

When she came back to her senses, "Wen Renchu" smiled at her: "The girl has no hysteria, and the poison is not deep, so don't worry." ”