Feng Jiu slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, revealing a smile.

The induction of air into the body was finally successful, faster than she had imagined. Thinking of the Qiankun bag, she immediately took it out of her arms, injected Xuan Qi and opened it.

"Tsk, there's a lot of stuff!"

The space inside was not very large, but there were a lot of things, and after she had seen it roughly, she put the herbs and a few gold ingots in the bag, and then tied the bag firmly around her waist.

Seeing that there was still some barbecue left, he put the barbecue into the space, and then walked into the forest, intending to find a place for water and clean up the wounds on his face.

The mud on her face was not smeared indiscriminately, but mixed with the earth's core water and the ground paddle to wipe it on, firstly, because the coolness of the earth's core water could reduce the inflammation of the wound, and secondly, it was also to cover the wounds on her face, so as not to be recognized by others at a glance.

It's been wiped for a few days, and I can't help but clean it, so the most important thing at the moment is to find a place for water.

The location of the water source is determined by the density of the trees in the forest.

Instead of going straight into the depths, she followed the dense foliage and the weeds on the ground, and after about two hours, she finally found a source of water.

It was a flowing stream, under the lower slopes, lined with trees more luxuriant than anywhere else.

"Whew! Finding water in the forest is not an easy task. ”

She exhaled lightly, walked briskly to the stream, squatted down and picked up a handful of water and drank it, and took out the bamboo tube cut on the road from the Qiankun bag, filled the bamboo tube with water and put it away in case of emergency.

When I took off my shoes and soaked my feet, I felt that all the fatigue in my body had disappeared. Because the water of the stream was flowing, she carefully washed the mud off her face after soaking her feet and resting for a while, and cleaned the mud that was rubbed on the scars little by little.

Until, the water reflected an ugly face covered with knife marks.

Looking at the face in the water, there was a cold light in her eyes. This body is exactly the same as her body in the twenty-first century, and her face has not changed, but now this face that she has been familiar with for more than 20 years has been scratched like this, thinking about it, the bloodthirsty factor hidden in her heart has begun to jump again.

"Su Ruoyun, Su Ruoyun, you'd better live well......"

She muttered softly, the smile on her lips revealing a bit of evil and cold.

Take out the herbs picked on the road from the Qiankun bag, mix them with one or two elixirs, mash them, and wipe the medicinal juice on your face. The scars on the wounds on his face have fallen off when he washed the mud paddles, but the scars on his face can't be erased.

Each scar had a darker pink glow, and it looked much better now than it was when it wasn't scary, at least, not horror now, but ugly.

After smearing the potion and waiting for the potion to almost dry, she leaned out to look into the stream, and what was reflected in the clear water was a face that could not be seen clearly, because it was green and green, which was very strange.

Looking at it, her brows suddenly raised slightly, because the originally clear water source was somehow dyed with a touch of blood red.

Raised his eyes to look upstream, paused slightly, and then walked along the upstream of the stream.

About half a pillar of incense, her footsteps stopped, and her eyes looked at the weeds in front of the stream......