"Ahem, cough, cough..." Song Shiyin suddenly heard movement behind her, and Du Yunxi, who was on her back, coughed a few times.

Song Shiyin hurriedly put down Du Yunxi and leaned against the tree.

"Yunxi, are you okay?" Song Shiyin squatted beside Du Yunxi, took her hand, and asked worriedly.

"Ahem... Is there any water?" Du Yunxi opened her eyes with difficulty, her lips were chapped, her breath was weak, and her speech was in the voice of the earth.

Song Shiyin took out the container from the storage bag, hurriedly ran to the river where he was passing by just now, and came back with some water.

She helped Du Yunxi and fed her gently, "Drink slowly."

"Ahem, cough, cough..." Du Yunxi was suddenly choked by the running water, and Song Shiyin hurriedly patted her on the back.

After surviving after a busy time, Du Yunxi leaned quietly against the tree, panting heavily.

Wen Xuan on the side also put Zhuo Guang down, and Lin Yanxi and Song Shiyin surrounded Du Yunxi.

"Ever since I was wounded by that rope, I've been chilling all over, like I've entered an ice cellar, and my consciousness has become blurred, and I can't hear what you're saying."

"I felt very light, shaky, my head was very heavy, and the wound was not very painful, it was just itchy." Du Yunxi said weakly.

As she was talking, she felt the wound itch again, and stretched out her hand to scratch it, but Song Shiyin hurriedly stopped her hand.

"What's wrong?" Du Yunxi asked.

Song Shiyin was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Is there something wrong with the wound?"

Song Shiyin nodded.

Du Yunxi couldn't see the whole picture of her wounds, but there was a person present who had suffered the same thing as her.

She climbed up to Song Shiyin with one hand, and straightened herself up on her body, and then she lay on Song Shiyin's shoulder and looked back at Zhuo Guang not far away.

At that moment, her breathing became rapid, because her emotions were suddenly violent, and she coughed incessantly.

Song Shiyin gave her a good breath, and now there is nothing to hide, and Du Yunxi is the person concerned, and at the same time told her the current situation of the wound.

"Ahem... I've never heard of anything like it." Du Yunxi shook his head.

She couldn't help but snort, only to feel that the wound was extremely itchy, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling on it.

Song Shiyin could feel her pain, and her body lying on Song Shiyin's body became heavier and heavier, pressing almost all her weight on Song Shiyin's body.

"With... Knives, all of them, cut them off!" Du Yunxi endured the pain and said this sentence with difficulty, although he was weak and intermittent, he did not hide the firmness in it.

"No, it's too dangerous!" This proposal was rejected by Wen Xuan.

"Quick! Use! Ten tones, you come." Du Yunxi's face was sweating, her lips trembled, and her whole body trembled.

Song Shiyin guessed that it should be what Du Yunxi said, and the chills appeared again.

She took out the clothes from the storage bag and wrapped them around Du Yunxi's body, but it didn't work, she trembled even more.

Song Shiyin grabbed Du Yunxi's shoulders and gently dragged her away, she looked down, Du Yunxi's lips were bruised, and her whole face was twisted.

Feeling her gaze, Du Yunxi slowly raised her head, her eyes shining with light, as if telling her firmness.

At this point, Song Shiyin no longer hesitated, she took out a knife, cotton cloth, and wound medicine from the storage bag.

"Shitone, this is too dangerous." Wen urged to stop again.

"Senior Brother Wen, there is no other way now, do you want to watch the wound continue to spread? At that point, it's too late!" Song Shiyin's hands kept moving, and he didn't look at Wen Xuan, he just lowered his head to make preparations.

"I'll hold her, you come." Lin Yanxi said coldly.

She stepped forward to take Du Yunxi from Song Shiyin's hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, and half-leaned Du Yunxi's body on her body.

Song Shiyin held a knife in her hand, she gently pulled open Du Yunxi's collar, and Wen Xuan over there saw it

He quickly turned away.

She looked at the small red mouths in front of her that kept opening and closing, held back the discomfort in her heart, slowly exhaled a breath, and aimed at Du Yunxi's neck.

"Ahh

A terrible cry sounded in his ears, Song Shiyin's hand paused, and then continued to calmly rub the flesh on Du Yunxi's neck.

Piece by piece of flesh was cut off by her, along with the small mouth that kept opening and closing, and the white fangs inside.

Du Yunxi couldn't control herself a little anymore, and Lin Yanxi behind her simply hugged her and tightly imprisoned her body.

Song Shiyin's hand rose and fell, starting from behind Du Yunxi's ear and continuing downward, all the way to her collarbone and half of her shoulder.

The place where she had dealt with was already a blur of flesh and blood at this time, and it was constantly bubbling outward, staining all the sect clothes red.

The smell of blood was permeating, Song Shiyin forced herself to calm down, once she panicked, the person who suffered would only be Du Yunxi.

I don't know how long time has passed, Du Yunxi's shouts are getting weaker and weaker, and she is soaking wet, as if she has just been fished out of the water, accompanied by blood.

She had no strength, and collapsed in Lin Yanxi's arms, her face pale.

Simply, there were no fangs on her neck, and Song Shiyin began to put the finishing touches on her, giving her injury medicine.

Every time he sprinkled a little, Du Yunxi's body trembled, and after the wound medicine was sprinkled, Song Shiyin wrapped it in a cotton cloth.

"It's okay." Song Shiyin gently patted Du Yunxi's arm, signaling that she was over.

Du Yunxi nodded invisibly, her lips squirmed, and Song Shiyin could distinguish it, she was saying, "Thank you, Shiyin."

"Shiyin..." Another voice sounded, and Song Shiyin followed the sound to see Zhuo Guang frowning and his face full of pain.

Zhuo Guang's state is worse than Du Yunxi, and he is injured first than Du Yunxi.

"Brother Zhuo!" Song Shiyin was startled when he saw that a white fangs had appeared in his jaw, and hurriedly ran over.

"Give it to me, too—" Zhuo Guang gasped, and finally spit out these words.

"Shiyin, come on." Wen Xuan just put all his attention on Du Yunxi's body, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Guang, and he was really taken aback.

He walked quickly, helped Zhuo Guang up, and then motioned to Song Shiyin with his eyes.

Song Shiyin nodded, and Zhuo Guang's state couldn't wait.

She took the tools beside Du Yunxi and began to clean Zhuo Guang's wounds.

Zhuo Guang clenched his teeth, but there was still a muffled snort, which showed the intensity of the pain, which was a piece of flesh from the body.

After it was over, Zhuo Guang was also tired and collapsed on the ground, and when Song Shiyin packed up his things, Yu Guang swept to the ground.

"Wait!" Song Shiyin exclaimed.

As soon as she moved, the flesh on the ground that she had cut off with white teeth was constantly gathering.

After the two compartments touched, they were glued together like that, and at this time they had formed a long strip.

How familiar it is!

Song Shiyin's scalp was numb instantly, if this strip of meat was longer and thicker...

Isn't it the rope they saw in the cave!

"Oh my God..." even Wen Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Can't let the rope form, at that moment, Song Shiyin only had this one idea in his mind.

She turned her head to look around, crouched down and took a stick, and picked the minced flesh open, and those little mouths were still opening and closing, like living creatures.

Even though she had made a few pieces of minced flesh far enough away, they seemed to be attractive to each other, squirming little by little, gathering in one direction.

"What should I do?" Song Shiyin asked.

"Try burying them separately in the earth." Lin Yanxi helped Du Yunxi and said.

"I'm afraid that in the dirt, they will still face one

Gather in all directions." Wen Qiu worried.

Wen Xuan's guess is not unreasonable, this minced meat is immortal and indestructible, maybe it can really push the soil forward.

Song Shiyin continued to separate the meat while thinking about countermeasures, her mind spinning rapidly.

"That's right!" Song Shiyin suddenly remembered one thing, something they had just gotten not long ago, maybe useful.

In the Stone Mound Secret Realm, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array that he obtained.

After listening to Song Shiyin's thoughts, Wen Yu also patted his head.

The array disk needs spiritual power to urge, and the spiritual power they can squeeze out at this time is limited, but it is worth a try.

Wen Xuan and Lin Yanxi put the two wounded together and gathered together with Song Shiyin.

If they succeed in this move, they will have some security to enter the cave again.

Wen Xuan took the array disc out of the storage bag, and the array disc hung in the air, exuding a faint light.

The three of them gathered outside the array, Song Shiyin put one hand on the dantian, and the other hand pointed directly at the array.

She was carrying qi, and in the blocked and obscure meridians, wisps of spiritual energy were flowing slowly.

Song Shiyin's face was red, and the spiritual power input into the array plate was only a little bit, and it didn't even make the light outside the array plate better.

After about half an hour, only a few pieces of minced meat remained on the ground, and the rest had begun to take on the scale of ropes.

The array disk finally spun, and it emitted a radiant light that shone all around.

"It's finished." Wen Yu finally showed a comfortable smile, he controlled the array plate to fall slowly, and when it touched the ground, the array sent out a circle of spiritual power, shaking away the surrounding debris.

When the array plate was activated, Song Shiyin endured the discomfort, picked up the rope and minced meat with a stick, and threw it into the array plate.

A flash of light flashed, and the two things had vanished without a trace.

The array disk also closed in an instant, and the light gradually faded.

The array was placed on the ground by Wen Xuan, and he stayed there quietly, waiting for the bloody wind and rain inside.

I don't know how long it took, until Du Yunxi and Zhuo Guang woke up slowly, and there was finally movement from the array again.

The array began to tremble violently, making a buzzing sound, and then streams of black and red gas emerged from the array.

"It's demonic energy!" Wen Qiu said in a deep voice.

The demonic qi escaped into the air, and was swallowed up by the rich aura, and after the array spit out this mass of demonic qi, it returned to calm.

"It seems that this rope is still a monster in essence." Lin Yanxi opened his mouth coldly.

It wasn't until the bottom of the rope and the way to deal with it that everyone finally had a little confidence in their hearts.

At this time, Du Yunxi and Zhuo Guang also regained some strength, their previous decision was not wrong, under the effect of the wound medicine, the wounds of the two had already scabbed, and there were no fangs growing again.

Just wait for the time to pass and the wound heals.

Yes, they only have the still obscure spiritual power in *** that has not been resolved, but it is the red water in the cave that caused this to happen, not the rope.

Does the red water have anything to do with the pool of blood underground?

"Tomorrow, we'll explore the cave again." Lin Yanxi decided.

When night fell, several people had a good rest, especially Du Yunxi and Zhuo Guang, who were no longer cold and finally had a good night's sleep.

The next day, everyone got ready and went to the cave again.