Mo Wanjin's face changed, and she hurriedly jumped off the tree to check the situation of the "tent".

"Sister! Mother kisses her......" Gong Jinghuan's face was pale, hiding in the corner shivering, and there were blood stains on his clothes.

"Aunt Gong?!"

And Gong Min was staggering towards Gong Jinghuan, as if he heard Mo Wanjin's voice, turned around, and walked towards Mo Wanjin.

"Aunt Gong!" Mo Wanjin exclaimed.

At this time, Gong Min's face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were dull.

"The Living Dead?" Luo Xinchen spoke.

Mo Wanjin nodded, took out her dagger, and prepared to fight.

She had seen the power of the living dead, and if she wanted to kill the living dead completely, she had to wring off the head of the living dead.

Luo Xinchen narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand in front of Mo Wanjin, blocking Mo Wanjin.

"...... you" Mo Wanjin wanted to say something, but looked at Luo Xinchen's indifferent eyes and a look of "don't talk to me", and closed her mouth again.

Gong Min suddenly sped up and pounced straight at Mo Wanjin!

Luo Xinchen's figure flashed, completely blocking Mo Wanjin, and then slapped it over, and Gong Min, who was close at hand, hit them at least a hundred meters away from them.

Mo Wanjin hurriedly ran over, picked up the trembling Gong Jinghuan, pulled the futon over and covered Gong Jinghuan, and walked behind Luo Xinchen.

"Xiao Huan is good, my sister will go to save your mother immediately, be obedient here." Mo Wanjin smiled warmly at Gong Jinghuan, put him down, and walked to Luo Xinchen's side.

"Aunt Gong can't die, Xiaohuan can't live without a mother." For some reason, Mo Wanjin's tone was always very cold when she faced Luo Xinchen.

"The living dead cannot be saved." Luo Xinchen said expressionlessly.

Mo Wanjin's tone suddenly became a little excited: "I have a way!" I've already researched the original version of the antidote! As long as I collect Aunt Gong's blood, I will have a way to cure Aunt Gong! ”

Luo Xinchen frowned, and finally nodded in agreement.

Since Mo Wanjin has a way, let her do it.

Even if there is danger, is he not?

Gong Min staggered over, Mo Wanjin used her spiritual power to control the dagger, and stabbed the dagger into Gong Min's body fiercely.

But there was no blood flowing down, and when Mo Wanjin withdrew the dagger, she saw that the dagger was also clean and bloodless, and her face sank.

She forgot that the living dead do not bleed.

Is there really no way to save Gong Min?

Why don't you improve the original version of the antidote?

Thinking of this, Mo Wanjin patted Luo Xinchen's shoulder, "Hey, do you have a way to knock Aunt Gong unconscious?" ”

Luo Xinchen did not answer, but answered directly with actions.

Mo Wanjin looked at Gong Min, who was unconscious in front of her, and casually asked Luo Xinchen: "How did you make her unconscious?" ”

"Powder."

"Oh." Mo Wanjin nodded, secretly thinking about when she would develop this medicinal powder herself.

Gong Jinghuan walked to Gong Min's side, took Gong Min's slender hand, and cried silently.

Mo Wanjin glanced at Gong Jinghuan and Gong Min distressedly, and then took out the remaining antidote from the space bag and began to improve.

Luo Xinchen stood beside him, his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"Luo Xinchen, help me find a herb, called Hexiangcao, the kind that has a clear eye, find five plants first." When Mo Wanjin was studying medicine in her previous life, she was used to calling people, and now that she has picked up medical skills again, this habit has reappeared.

Miraculously, Luo Xinchen obediently went to find Hexiang, and when he came back, Mo Wanjin saw a large bundle of Hevanilla in his arms.

Mo Wanjin: "......"