1935 Ghost Forest, You Can't Go In Without Qingchen
Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen looked up and saw long vines as thick as arms, swishing through the void and lashing at them from all directions...
The long vine came so suddenly that they had no other choice but to dodge.
"Quick, get down." Uncle Nine Emperors immediately hugged Feng Qingchen beside him, fell straight to the ground, and rolled to avoid the range of the cane.
Bang... bang...
Those rattans were like living creatures, flying down from a high place, like a swimming dragon, slapping them hard towards their location. If the people avoided it, they would be smacked directly to the ground.
Bang... A deep dent appeared, and a piece of the ground was lifted up. One can imagine how miserable the end would be if one were hit by this rattan.
Bang... Some of the Eighteen Riders reacted slowly and were unable to dodge for a moment, so they were hit by the cane. With this blow, the piece of flesh and blood was splashed out, and the blood and flesh foam was like a drizzle, spraying on the ground.
The bright red flowers on the other side of the flower stand out even more dazzlingly.
Fortunately, the cane did not hit the vital point. Otherwise, if this blow was taken, I would not even have time to express my last words.
This was the first wave, but it was definitely not the last. Before Feng Qingchen and the others had time to breathe, another wave of vines fell from the sky, covering every corner. Feng Qingchen, Jiuhuangshu and his group could only face the truth.
Roll over on both sides to avoid the cane whipping the garden.
Bang bang bang... The canes kept whipping, and the ground was ripped apart by the canes. Fortunately, a few of the Eighteen Riders suffered a loss and were more agile in hiding than before. No one was hit again, at most.
It was swept by the tail of the rattan.
The vines came one after another, giving Feng Qingchen no chance to breathe. Feng Qingchen and his party were in such a state of disarray, as if they were rolling in a heap of ashes.
It took nearly half an hour for the vines to disappear, but everyone did not dare to move rashly, let alone relax. They waited for another stick of incense to make sure that the vines that fell from the sky were no longer causing any trouble, and then they climbed up carefully from the ground.
stand up.
Three people were seriously injured, one was injured on the face, one was injured on the left arm, and one of the backs was bruised. The others were more or less blown by the strong wind brought by the canes, but fortunately they were not seriously injured.
If there are only blood marks on the face, hands, or back, just apply some medicine and it will be fine.
Feng Qingchen was the only one who was intact and even his clothes were not torn. When he came out of the arms of the Nine Emperors Uncle, Feng Qingchen motioned for everyone to come closer: "No more rattans will come. This place is safe for the time being. I'll give it to you first."
Please bandage the wound."
Feng Qingchen opened the smart medical bag, took out all the needed medicines and put them away. Everyone once again saw the benefits of the smart medical bag. Those transparent bottles and jars on the ground would be useless if carried on their backs.
If it is beaten with a cane, this guy will also be broken into pieces.
"This is medicine for trauma. Clean it with medicine first, sprinkle white medicine powder on the wound, and wrap it with a white bandage." Feng Qingchen threw the medicine for the scratch to Xuan Shaoqi, and asked him and Shibaqi to bandage each other's minor trauma.
, she dealt with the three most seriously injured people.
They had to rush into the cemetery when the sun was at its highest. Feng Qingchen did not dare to waste time and could not anesthetize the three of them. Feng Qingchen cleaned and applied medicine to the three of them almost at the same time, and the injured three also cooperated very well.
, the pain caused his lips to bleed from biting them, and he did not say a word, clenching his teeth and waiting for Feng Qingchen to bandage them.
Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Qingchen bandaged the three people's wounds, and everyone continued on the road. The road that followed was very peaceful, and under the leadership of Xue Lang, they reached the end of Huangquan Road smoothly.
"Ouch..." Snow Wolf yelled, indicating that his merits were complete.
Only then did everyone open their eyes and look at their surroundings. The road was still the same road, but there were no twin flowers on either side, which made people nervous, and there were no vines that gave them headaches.
Although they hadn't seen the cemetery yet, they turned around and saw a huge forest.
Seeing this forest, Feng Qingchen felt as if he had arrived at a cemetery. Just turning a corner, the two places were completely different. Where they were standing now, no matter where they were, they could all be bathed in the sun.
, but the forest in front is eerie and dark, with no sunlight able to penetrate.
One step forward is hell, one step back is world. Feng Qingchen couldn't help but slow down...
"Ghost Forest." Uncle Nine Emperors paused and did not continue forward. Instead, he looked up at the sky and said, "Rest for an hour and then go in at noon."
Yang Qi is at its strongest at noon. Although Uncle Nine Emperors does not believe in ghosts and gods, when he arrived at the cemetery and saw this gloomy place, he naturally had to play it safe.
It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.
No one else had any objections. They had just been whipped with the cane for a while, and the group was tired, especially the three most seriously injured. It would be best to rest for an hour at this time.
One hour was enough to do a lot of things. Feng Qingchen took out the salt water bottle from the smart medical bag and attached needles to the three most seriously injured people to prevent their wounds from becoming inflamed.
Knowing the existence of the smart medical kit, Xuan Shaoqi and Shiba Qi were able to calmly accept any weird things Feng Qingchen took out of it.
Even the smart medical kit was accepted, so there was nothing they couldn't accept. Anyway, everything Feng Qingchen took out was useful to them, so that was fine.
"Thankfully Qingchen is here, otherwise we wouldn't even be able to walk through the Huangquan Road." Xuan Shaoqi sighed with emotion as he ate the food Feng Qingchen handed him.
They had also carried some dry food and food on their backs before, but when they encountered the cane, the food had long since disappeared. If it weren't for Feng Qingchen's smart medical bag, they would have had to dig grass and eat dirt.
This ghost place becomes more and more lifeless the further you go in. You probably won't even find a living creature.
Feng Qingchen smiled and didn't answer. After a quarter of an hour after everyone finished eating, he handed them a few more anti-inflammatory pills: "Prevent the wound from becoming inflamed."
In addition, Feng Qingchen also re-bandaged their wounds to prevent them from being exposed to moisture or yin energy in the ghost forest, which would be detrimental to the healing of the wounds.
Both Shibaqi and Xuan Shaoqi knew that Feng Qingchen was doing it for their own good, so they would not refuse. Only Uncle Nine Emperors looked at the busy Feng Qingchen with a hint of distress in his eyes.
Qingchen always believed that she had no martial arts skills, so following the crowd would be a drag, and she needed everyone to protect her when in danger. Along the way, Qingchen was particularly careful, fearing that she would harm other people.
But in fact, without Feng Qingchen here, it is still a question whether they can go in alive, and even if they can go in, it will not be the whole story.
Like the three people who were most seriously injured, if Feng Qingchen hadn't been there, they would have been abandoned, or they would have been persuaded to go back alone to avoid dragging down the others.
But with Feng Qingchen here, they didn't have to worry at all about being abandoned because of injuries, let alone dying from a minor injury.
With Qingchen around, the cohesion of their group is even higher, but Qingchen never seems to notice this, and is only worried that it will drag everyone down...