Chapter 2: The Red Poison Fox

"Woo, woo-"

The low whine in his ears made the pain in Lingyin's chest seem to fade a little.

"Lingyin, I can't protect you in this life, so let me accompany you to the world?"

In front of her was a familiar face, and in addition to the strong affection in her eyes, there was more regret and reluctance.

His pale pink lips twitched, and his voice was still deep and magnetic, but it trembled slightly.

Lingyin felt that her face was sticky, and it seemed that her whole face was covered with tears.

Before she could understand what he meant, she saw him pull the dagger from her waist and stab him in the chest with speed.

"Don't-"

She didn't want him to die with her, she wanted him to live well.

The pain, the tearing pain in the chest, was not because of the bubbling and bleeding wound, but the suffocating pain brought by the heart that had not stopped beating because of the loss of a loved one and regret.

A crimson dot was lying on her back under a large tree, whining softly, licking her face with its little tongue from time to time.

Lingyin's exclamation in her sleep made it bounce violently and quickly jumped up the big tree beside Lingyin.

Lingyin snapped her eyes open, and after a crimson afterimage swept in front of her eyes, all that was left was leaves swaying in the breeze.

After a moment of confusion, her gaze gradually became clear.

She looked up at the cliff not far away, then turned her head to look at her raised right hand.

Because of her master, her life is always tight.

A year ago, she found the Yan Ling Grass in Lingshan and refined it into the Yan Ling Dan.

To her surprise, Yan Lingdan actually sold it for three thousand taels of silver in Ruyi Building, which allowed her to buy a courtyard in Mingzhou, which can be regarded as a stable life with her master.

After that, in order to make a living, she also came to Lingshan a few times, and in addition to being able to collect some ordinary medicinal materials used in rune paper and cinnabar, she never encountered precious medicinal materials such as Yanling grass.

This time she found Yan Ling Grass, she rushed forward as soon as she was excited, but she forgot to avoid the red poisonous fox that loved to eat Yan Ling Grass the most.

A little wilting Yanling grass clutched tightly in her right hand, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although she was bitten by the red poisonous fox, Yan Lingcao was still there, and it seemed that in addition to maintaining the daily life of her, the master, and the bamboo, she could take her plan one step further.

No, something seems to be wrong.

According to the book, a person who is injured by a red poison fox will be poisoned, and if he is treated in time and the injured limbs are amputated, he can still save his life.

However, if the injured part is another part of the human body, the red poison spreads rapidly, but it cannot be intercepted, and you can only wait for death.

The bite of the red poisonous fox seems to be the back of her neck!

Lingyin's heart was excited, and he sat up suddenly, and quickly touched the back of his neck with his left hand.

I remember that after she was bitten by the red venomous fox, the back of her neck hurt as if it were burning in the fire.

She landed on the platform unswervingly, and before she could run away, she fainted.

The two rows of small tooth marks on the back of the neck were very clear to the touch, and it seemed that there was still blood oozing out slowly, sticky to the touch.

But except for the slight pain, the burning pain was gone.

Strange, could it be that the red poison fox bit her too lightly, so the red poison in her is not too serious?

Besides, why didn't the red poisonous fox snatch the Yan Ling grass in her hand?

Regardless of the specific reason, she had to get out of here as soon as possible, lest the Red Poison Fox come and snatch the Yan Ling Grass in her hand and attack her.

Lingyin wrapped Yan Lingcao in a silk handkerchief, carefully put it into his chest pocket, and then took out a packet of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the back of his neck.