The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Chapter 55
Ji Hengzhou's fever did not subside until it was almost dawn.

Chu Jinsui doubted that if he continued to burn like this, he would really become a fool.

The blood from his wound couldn't stop, couldn't coagulate and scab, and kept flowing out, staining a large area of ​​his clothes red. His face, which should have been pale due to excessive blood loss, turned unnaturally bright red because of the fever.

Looks fragile and... manageable?
Chu Jinsui patted her head, what was she thinking?
Why has he become more and more wrong since he came to this place?

It's like a chained alter ego breaking free.

She took a deep breath, it should be the problem of this place, it will not only devour the cultivator's cultivation and spiritual power, but even change the person's character.

weird place.

She looked down at the wound she bandaged Ji Hengzhou - she tore off the hem of her skirt and wrapped a cloth strip around his wound tightly, barely slowing down the bleeding.

But it’s not a cure for the symptoms.

His blood continued to flow out, soaking her newly wrapped cloth strips again.

She looked at Ji Hengzhou's furrowed brows. He might have suffered internal injuries when he rolled down the cliff, and he had always protected himself in his arms.

Chu Jinsui reached out and touched his abdomen lightly, and he really groaned.

Most likely a broken rib.

She tried almost everything she could, and she wanted to feed him all the panacea in the storage bag.

But these pills didn't work at all, it was no different from eating a jelly bean.

She also tried to pass on the remaining aura in her body to him, trying to heal his wounds.

But it didn't work.

Losing the spiritual energy is like sinking into the sea, not only useless, but also use up the remaining spiritual energy in his body.

What should I do?
Chu Jinsui stood up and used the last of his spiritual power to form a protective formation around Ji Hengzhou.

Spirit power pills are useless, so use mortal methods.

She walked out of the cave and pasted a piece of talisman on the branches and vines used to cover the entrance of the cave.

The night is like water, and the crescent moon is like a string.

The sky will light up, the dawn will come.

Chu Jinsui walked along the mountain road, where the trees were lush, hoping to find herbs to stop the bleeding.

If not...

Just go back to town and buy it.

It's just that it's easy to go back, but it's hard to think out. I don't know if those guys chasing me and Ji Hengzhou are still around.

And at this point, all stores are closed, including pharmacies. If you want to get medicine, you have to grab it.

She checked the spiritual power in her body, and there was not much left. It was still a bit difficult to break through the door and grab the medicine to escape.

I checked the storage bag again. Fortunately, there were still a few pieces of talisman paper left.

Huh?There is also a little paper man.

She walked along the mountain road, luckily, she found some herbs to stop the bleeding.

Putting all the picked herbs into the storage bag, Chu Jinsui couldn't help but think, fortunately, when Ji Hengzhou was teaching him, he also taught him some medical skills, otherwise she wouldn't be able to save him today.

This can be regarded as some kind of doomed cause and effect, right?

She quickly returned to the cave, squeezed out the juice from the herbs that stopped the bleeding, and then applied the residue on Ji Hengzhou's wound.

It seems to be useful, and the blood flow is less.

She re-bandaged his wound with cloth strips.

Touched the temperature of his forehead.

Tsk, it's so hot.

To reduce fever.

Otherwise something will happen.

But there are no herbs that can be used to reduce fever along the way.

She suddenly thought of the paper figurine lying in the storage bag.

It looks similar to those paper figurines in Xuanjin in the small world, but I don't know why there is one in my storage bag.

Taking out the paper figurine, she dripped her own blood on the paper figurine's forehead.

(End of this chapter)