There is no way to tell the tracking of Zhuanfeng's jungle. With him at the witch doctor and Qiao Zishan, it will definitely not be lost. However, Yuan Muye was still a little worried, afraid that the closer he got to the dragon cherry tree, the more difficult things would become...

Yuan Muye's worries eventually became a reality. Just as they passed through a dense vines and came to a Xiangyang hillside with many unknown low plants, a smell of blood seemed to be there and there was no such thing as blood.

"What happened before..." Yuan Muye suddenly said in a deep voice.

Zhuanfeng immediately listened, but did not hear any abnormal sounds, so he quickened his pace and said to Yuan Muye, "Go and take a look first..."

When Yuan Muye and Zhuanfeng ran closer and saw the witch doctor lying down next to a thick tree with his stomach covering his hand, and the situation was not optimistic. Seeing this, Yuan Muye immediately stepped forward to check and found that the witch doctor's elder sister was almost in a semi-coma.

"Wake up! How do you feel!?" Yuan Muye gently patted the witch doctor's cheek, trying to wake her up.

After hearing Yuan Muye's voice, the witch doctor woke up slowly. At this time, Zhan Feng took out the first aid supplies from his backpack to help her stop bleeding and treat her wounds...

"Who did it?" Although I knew without asking, Yuan Muye still had to get a positive answer from the witch doctor.

"Shan... Shanzi, I have seen that this kid has been coveting the dragon cherry tree for a long time. I have no way to say it clearly... I can only throw you three away... but unexpectedly, I still let him chase you..." The witch doctor said angrily.

After getting the answer he wanted, Yuan Muye looked at Zhuanfeng and said, "Is she seriously injured?"

At this time, Zhuanfeng threw away the gauze that had been soaked in blood and said, "The wound is very deep, so there is no important organ at that location. However, this kind of open wound appears on the abdomen in the current environment..."

Yuan Muye saw that Zhuanfeng had said halfway, and he didn't say anything further. He knew it in his heart... But he still comforted the witch doctor sister and said, "It's okay, don't worry, we'll take you out now. As long as we go to the hospital in the city, this little injury is nothing."

After hearing this, the witch doctor forced a smile and said, "You... are a good person, but don't forget that I am also familiar with medical skills. I know my own situation..." After she said that, she raised her hand and pointed to the big tree next to her and said, "This... is the dragon cherry tree. Take some leaves quickly... and apply them to my wounds. It's dead... or alive, it depends on God's will..."

Zhuanfeng was determined not to chew the leaves, so Yuan Muye had to get up and pick a few pieces, and then put them in his mouth to chew them... Although the leaves looked dry, they were filled with juice when they chewed, and many of them slipped into Yuan Muye's throat.

When Zhuanfeng saw it, he smiled wickedly, "How is the taste?"

Yuan Muye naturally had no time to pay attention to him. He didn't spit it in his palm until he chewed it all and said, "If you want to chew it, don't chew it, come and ask me the taste..."

I don’t know if it was a psychological effect. After Yuan Muye applied the chewed leaves to the wound on the witch doctor’s abdomen, her face began to slowly improve, and it didn’t turn as sharply as before.

Yuan Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but the current situation was quite unoptimistic. Although the witch doctor's injury has barely stopped the blood, once Yuan Muye and the others want to take her out, they will inevitably touch the wound again...

Unexpectedly, the witch doctor took out a strap from the cloth bag he carried with him, then gritted his teeth and tied his wound on his abdomen tightly. Then she handed a white cotton cloth bag to Yuan Muye and said, "You two go and pick leaves, remember to only take leaves, and don't hurt the branches!"

After taking the cloth bag, Yuan Muye nodded and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely be very careful."

Since there are a lot of people in Wala Village, Yuan Muye and the others naturally cannot take only a few leaves like the witch doctors usually do... Although they did not break the branches when picking the leaves, in order to save trouble, Zhuanfeng only picked leaves on one branch, and in a short while he got bald.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yuan Muye suddenly felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck. He immediately used his hand to shape it and found that there was a feathered silver needle on it. At the same time, another feathered silver needle had already rushed straight to the back of the neck of the forging force, but he grabbed it at the last moment.

As a result, before Zhuanfeng had time to be happy, the second silver needle of feather arrived as scheduled and directly stuck it on his forearm... Yuan Muye's last memory was that he heard Zhuanfeng curse and then fainted in front of him.

I don’t know how long it took, Yuan Muye opened his eyes drowsyly and found a strangely dressed strange man standing in front of him. He squatted down and looked at Yuan Muye and said, “Yama said you came with her?”

Yuan Muye was confused when he heard this, and he didn't know who the sama was in his mouth. Seeing that Yuan Muye looked confused, the man explained again, "Sama is the great witch doctor in Wala Village!"

Only then did Yuan Muye realize that the name of the witch doctor's elder sister was Wuma, so he nodded and said, "Yes, the people in Wala Village are sick and need the leaves of the dragon cherry tree to help their lives!"

After hearing this, the man nodded and then stood up and left! Yuan Muye was about to ask him where this was, but found that his body was tied with a very resilient plant rattan like a rice dumpling.

"Don't bother... I've been communicating with him for a long time and I don't want to let us go no matter what I say." A familiar voice came from behind Yuan Muye. When he looked back, he found that it was the forging force who was also hit.

The Zhanfeng was obviously awakened earlier than Yuan Muye. Seeing that his face was so gloomy and tight, it was probably because he had not been tied up like a piglet for a long time.

Yuan Muye immediately said with some amusement, "Are you okay?"

Zhuanfeng snorted and said, "What can I do? If they hadn't played tricks, how could they have caught us... I'm not the waste Qiao Zishan."

After hearing what he said, Yuan Muye realized that there was a man with a bruised nose and swollen face hanging on a big tree not far from them. After a closer look, wasn't it Qiao Zishan who was missing before?

"Why is he here too?" Yuan Muye said in surprise.

Zhuanfeng sneered and said, "It must have been after hurting that Mama. He broke the branches and wanted to escape, but he was caught by the group of monsters."
Chapter completed!