Chapter 984 Miasma Poison
Chapter 984 Miasma
Half a minute later.
Xiao Chen ran out of the tent like a wolf or a tiger, rushed out of the cave, sat cross-legged at the door, letting the rain hit him, and began to exercise the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Heaven-Swallowing Art to refine the evil fire in his body.
In the tent, Han Wenwen was lying on the bed, her hands tightly grasping the clothes on one side, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
In the tent next door, Wei Ling'er and Miao Xiuxiu poked their heads out of their minds.
"Why is this happening? Why is Brother Xiao Chen still half a minute?"
Wei Ling'er looked confused and looked at Miao Xiuxiu beside her and asked, "Didn't you say you gave him Danyang grass? Why didn't you work?"
Miao Xiuxiu also blinked her big suspicious eyes and looked confused.
Han Wenwen has put on her clothes now, walked out of Xiao Chen's tent, and returned to her tent.
Wei Ling'er quickly asked, "Sister Wenwen, what's the situation? Is it impossible for Brother Xiao Chen?"
Han Wenwen lay down, turned her back to Wei Ling'er and others, and said nothing.
Seeing this scene, Wei Ling'er frowned.
In the tent at the entrance of the cave, Wang Kui closed his eyes and muttered in his heart: "I don't know, I don't know anything, I don't see or hear, I'll sleep well."
Outside the cave, Xiao Chen let the rain hit his body. The biting cold rain instantly wiped out the evil fire on his body and his mind became much clearer.
Xiao Chen activated the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Heaven-Swallowing Art and constantly refining the evil fire in his body.
About ten minutes later, the evil fire was finally refined by Xiao Chen.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen got up, returned to his tent, and used his spiritual energy to dry his clothes.
After lying down again, Xiao Chen tossed and turned.
Han Wenwen's words made Xiao Chen feel very uncomfortable.
At this time, Wei Ling'er got into the tent again and lay directly beside Xiao Chen, supporting her head with both hands and blinking her big confused eyes.
Xiao Chen frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Wei Ling'er looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "Brother Xiao Chen, are you not good at it?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen got up, knocked on Wei Ling'er's forehead, and scolded: "Every girl is talking nonsense, what's the quick! Sister Wenwen and I did nothing, hurry up and go back to bed."
"Nothing really happened?"
Wei Ling'er asked with her smooth forehead and flattened her mouth.
"No!"
Xiao Chen replied angrily.
"Then I'll sleep with you." Wei Ling'er suddenly smiled and simply lay beside Xiao Chen and hugged him.
Xiao Chen was so embarrassed that he got up and walked to the tent at the door, and got into Wang Kui's tent.
"Brother Xiao, why are you here?" Wang Kui asked in surprise.
"Don't ask, go to bed." Xiao Chen said coldly.
Wang Kui quickly moved a place and shook his head helplessly.
In the tent, Wei Ling'er came out in anger, stomped her feet, and then returned to her tent.
No words all night.
At eight or nine o'clock the next morning, everyone packed up and prepared to leave.
At around six o'clock, Wang Kui and Xiao Chen got up and cleared the mudslide on the mountain road.
Finally cleared a road where vehicles could pass.
Then, everyone got into the car, left here, and continued to go to Heilong Town.
Along the way, everyone was very dull and no one spoke.
Especially Han Wenwen, she seemed to have a fever, and she kept coughing in the car, and her cheeks were also hot.
"Brother Xiao Chen, Sister Wenwen seems to have a fever."
Wei Ling'er said anxiously.
Xiao Chen signaled Wang Kui to stop the car, walked to the door of the back car, took Han Wenwen's pulse, frowned and said, "It's not a fever, it should be attacked by the miasma and cold in the mountains. I can only temporarily suppress the toxicity of the miasma in her body. When I arrive in Heilong Town, I will get some medicine."
Xiao Chen said, raising his hand, and a few silver needles pierced into several acupoints on Han Wenwen's head.
Widths of spiritual energy also flowed into Han Wenwen's body along the silver needle, suppressing the toxicity of the miasma in her body.
"Get out quickly, there is more than an hour left." Xiao Chen said.
Wang Kui responded, the car increased the accelerator and headed straight for Heilong Town.
An hour later, Xiao Chen and the others finally arrived at Heilong Town.
It is a very ordinary village and town with guesthouses and hotels for tourists from other places.
Compared with the towns in the Central Plains, this Heilong Town seems very small, with a small population, and the houses are made of earthen walls or wooden.
The eyes are full of the characteristics of the Miao people.
First, they checked the pass, and after Miao Xiuxiu talked in Miao language, Xiao Chen and others successfully entered Heilong Town and found a hotel to rest for a while.
Because Han Wenwen's condition is getting worse and worse.
Xiao Chen found that his spiritual energy could not suppress the toxicity of the miasma in her body.
"Brother Xiao Chen, why is this happening? You can't know medical skills? Let me show you Sister Wenwen."
Wei Ling'er looked anxiously at Han Wenwen lying on the bed, red, sweating profusely, and a painful expression.
Chapter completed!