"Sister Wen Er, what's wrong? Why can't I go in?" Zhang Lusheng had an abnormality directly. Song Nuan refused to let him go in, and he also stopped Song Nuan.

There are his relatives inside. If there is danger, it shouldn't be Song Nuan going to do it.

Song Nuan glanced at him and looked into the woods again.

The white fog in front is very thick, lingering around the forest, as if there is a fairyland ahead. As long as you go in, you will feel like you are about to fly into the clouds and fog immediately.

"It's miasma, you can't get in."

miasma?

"I can't go in, and even Mrs. Wen can't go in."

"I know some medical skills." Song Nuan shook him, "Wolf can go in, and it's okay, which means there is something inside that can resist the miasma. I go in and take a look, maybe I can find it. I find it, you can take it so that you can go in and save people."

"But, it's too dangerous."

"There is no movement inside now, maybe it's because of the miasma that has fallen. If we don't rescue them in time, then they won't be able to survive without the wolf."

Zhang Ziqiang came over and asked, "What's wrong with A Zheng's wife?"

"Uncle Qiang, there is a miasma in Guixilin, which is poisonous. Perhaps it is because of this miasma that it is named Guixilin. Don't go in, I'll go in and take a look."

Song Nuan looked solemn.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziqiang became nervous, "Then is it safe for you to go in?"

"I'll be careful."

Song Nuan took out the handkerchief, poured water to wet it, and then covered her nose and went in.

"Wife A Zheng, be careful!"

"Okay."

"Sister Wen Er, wait a moment." Zhang Lusheng went to get the torch, "It's almost dawn, but the forest is still very dark, you carry the torch."

"Okay!" Song Nuan took the torch and got into the thick fog alone.

Zhang Ziqiang rubbed his hands nervously.

Zhang Lusheng was even more nervous, including his father, third uncle, and cousin Zhang Dahan.

The people next to the fire had rested and came over to stay outside the forest. They looked at the thick fog and asked with lingering fear: "Sister Wen said, is this fog poisonous miasma?"

Zhang Lusheng nodded.

Several people looked at each other and their faces were pale.

No wonder this place is called Guixilin, it turns out that even this fog is poisonous.

Song Nuan went in with a torch and saw the hunting villagers ten meters away. As she expected, everyone fainted on the ground and was unconscious.

She looked around and then walked deeper into a touch of golden yellow.

It's indeed Yunguo.

Song Nuan was delighted, endured the thorns on the cloud fruit, and picked half of the bamboo basket out in one breath.

"A Zheng's wife, what's going on inside? Where are they?" Zhang Ziqiang asked anxiously as soon as she left the forest.

Song Nuan put down the bamboo basket, pointed at the Yunguo inside, and said, "Everyone moves faster, eat ten of them one by one. Scrape off the thorns outside, dig out the seeds, and we eat the flesh. The only way to cure this kind of miasma is to eat Yunguo."

Yunguo, and also has a name called Yishu - prickly pear.

"A Zheng's wife, is this?"

"This is called Yunguo, and some people call it prickly pear because it has thorns all over its body." Song Nuan didn't mind explaining any more, "Everyone hurry up, everyone has fainted on the ground. We have to help them out first."

When everyone heard that everyone inside fainted, they didn't bother to ask anymore, so they hurriedly took the Yunguo and slashed the dig.

Song Nuan took out the dagger and helped slash it. She first sent the packed prickly pears to Zhang Ziqiang, "Uncle Qiang, eat it. The miasma inside is too strong, so we have to be careful."

"You eat first!"

"You eat it! I shave it very quickly. Wait a minute, you go in and help the person out first, and I shave some prickly pears and put them on."

After saying that, she continued to shave and dig.

The few people ate dozens of them as Song Nuan said, and then went into the forest to help everyone out.

“Feed water.”

"good!"

Feed water, pinch the human center, and press the acupoints.

Song Nuan was so busy that she didn't even have time to take a breath, and finally everyone woke up. Song Nuan asked everyone to help clean the wounds of the injured, and she would apply medicine to bandage them.

Fortunately, she brought enough medicine powder.

However, it took more than an hour to complete the bandage.

It was white and the sun was coming out. It was a valley and it was not shining. When Song Nuan helped bandage, Zhang Ziqiang took people in and dragged out the prey and the dead wolf inside.

The wolf outside, they gathered on the other side.

The short arrow is hiding from death and puts it on the other side.

The wolf that was shot to death by these short arrows should be Song Nuan.

Among so many people, the one who was injured the most was Zhang Dali and Zhang Lusheng's third uncle. The others only had some mild skin trauma. Maybe it was because the mountains were too cold and almost all were covered with wind and cold.

Song Nuan sat down and rested for a while, and drank a few sips of water.

"Let's go down the mountain, there are people waiting on it, and the same is true in the village. After so long, everyone should be very anxious."

"A Zheng's wife is right." Zhang Ziqiang nodded, looked at everyone, and said, "You guys, you were so careless, why did you enter this Guixilin? If it weren't for A Zheng's wife this time, you would be in danger. A Zheng's wife is your life-savior."

Everyone listened and hurriedly said, "Wife A Zheng, thank you for your life-saving grace. If you have any questions in the future, just say it."

"Yes! You saved our lives. Whoever dares to make things difficult for you again in the future will make things difficult for us."

"That's right! Thank you, my wife!"

Song Nuan shook her head, "When it comes to saving, it's not all my credit. As the head of a village, Uncle Qiang went up the mountain overnight without fear of danger. If it weren't for him, we might not have found this place."

Zhang Ziqiang was very happy when he heard this.

"Wife A Zheng, are you giving me all the credit?"

"It's not for it! But Uncle Qiang is good at leading the way so that we can all be safe."

"Speaking of this, I did nothing. You have always been teaching everyone how to do things." Zhang Ziqiang pulled Song Tianyin next to him, "Tianyin, you should thank Song Nuan the most. If it weren't for her, you would have really fed the wolf."

Song Tianyin is the one who was shocked.

His surname is Song, but he is not the same ancestor as Song Nuan.

Song Tianyin thought that she was shocked and said embarrassedly: "Thank you! I...I'm so useless. I...I'm scared by that wolf."

"No! You are brave!"

"Ah?" Song Tianyin looked at Song Nuan in confusion.

Song Nuan curled her lips and said, "You dare to say that you were shocked in front of so many people. This is courage. Not everyone can do it."

Upon hearing this, Song Tianyin scratched her head and smiled.

"Let's go down the mountain first."

"good!"

Zhang Ziqiang arranged things, some people supported people with limited mobility, while others picked up, carried or dragged their prey down the mountain.

Song Nuan carried a bamboo basket and a small hoe, digging herbs all the way.

So many people are infected with the cold.

She needs to prepare some herbs.

...

Village, at the gate of [Zhengyangju].

The gate of the courtyard opened early, and Wen Yueru took water to the outside to wash clothes. This was inconvenient. She did this to see Song Nuan come back as soon as possible.

She aimed at the end of the path from time to time.

My second sister-in-law hasn't come back yet.

It's been a night since I went up the mountain, why haven't people come back yet?

She was so upset and worried last night.

Bai took out with water and looked over the other side of the road, "I haven't come back yet. I've been going up the mountain for a night, nothing will happen, right?"

"Mom, don't say unlucky words, hurry up and bah bah bah bah."

Wen Yueru was also worried and afraid of something, but she didn't dare to say it out. Hearing Bai Shi's words, she was shocked and had overreacted.

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah... it doesn't work!" Bai quickly spat a few times.

Wen Yueru sighed, lowered her head and rubbed her clothes hard, as if she turned all her anxiety into strength and then vented through rubbing her clothes.
To be continued...