Finally walking under a thousand year old tree, Xia Jinmian put down Ye Mohan, picked up the dead bones under the tree and threw them away, tidying up a flat and safe place.
Afterwards, she placed Ye Mohan flat on the safe ground.
Xia Jinmian went to collect a lot of firewood and built a fire next to it.
Then, Xia Jinmian took out the silver needle from the backpack, and after disinfecting it, tore off half of Ye Mohan's clothes, and administered the needle.
After forcing the venom from his wound onto one arm, Xia Jinmian took out the retractable dagger and cut a gash on his arm with the cleanest side, immediately lying down with black blood until the blood turned into a normal bright red Only then did Xia Jinmian bandage the wound.
As the sky was getting dark, Xia Jinmian was hungry and tired, so she couldn't help but fell asleep on Ye Mohan's intact shoulder.
When Ye Mohan woke up, there were many will-o'-the-wisps floating in front of his eyes.
He stared at the will-o'-the-wisp in the air for a full ten seconds before realizing that this was not the underworld.
When he moved a little, he felt Xia Jinmian pressing his right shoulder, breathing evenly, and sleeping deeply.
Ye Mohan immediately let go of his tense nerves, turned slightly to his side, moved his painful arm, and hugged her thin body into his arms.
There are still very gloomy will-o'-the-wisps floating around.
Ye Mohan stared at the will-o'-the-wisps with his cold eyes, and then frowned and hugged Xia Jinmian even tighter.
Every time Xiao Mian brought him an accident, he felt even more distressed about this woman.
I don't know what Xiao Mian has experienced to dare to blend into such an environment so easily.
With the light of the will-o'-the-wisp, Ye Mohan could still clearly see the bones piled up next to him.
There were obvious traces of movement there, but the ground beneath him was flat.
In order to settle him down, Xiao Mian even dared to move the bones at will.
Ye Mohan lowered his eyes, looking at Xia Jinmian's messy hair, his dark eyes were full of distress.
He just hugged Xia Jinmian and closed his eyes in distress and love.
This night, he was her man and she was his woman.
The next day, it was just dawn.
A crow thought that the two people hugged tightly were dead objects, so it flew directly to Xia Jinmian's head and stepped on it twice, just about to bow its head and peck.
Xia Jinmian grabbed the crow and threw it to the ground. She was so savage that she didn't look like a woman.
Sitting up, he yelled, "I'm not dead yet!"
The crow screamed twice and limped away.
Xia Jinmian turned her head to see Ye Mohan's state, but saw that he had opened a pair of dark eyes like ink at some point.
His complexion has returned to normal, and the light in his eyes is also very energetic.
She suddenly asked in surprise, "Are you feeling better?"
As soon as Ye Mohan's intact arm exerted strength, he hugged Xia Jinmian back into his arms.
"It's much better." His thin lips moved slightly, and he asked again, "How did you save me?"
Xia Jinmian lay on top of him, smiling complacently.
"The mountain people have their own tricks!"
Ye Mohan frowned, "You look very pale."
Xia Jinmian pursed her lips, "Maybe I was so hungry, I didn't eat anything yesterday, and I ate wild fruits for the past two days, now I want to eat meat."
Ye Mohan rubbed her hair, hugged her and sat up.
"You wait for me here, I'll go back as soon as I go."
"Let's go together."
Xia Jinmian held his hand and stood up, but hidden her gauze-wrapped wrist behind her back.
Ye Mohan looked at Xia Jinmian tenderly, and clenched his little hand.
"it is good."
Ye Mohan dragged Xia Jinmian into the forest, ready to find some game.
Xia Jinmian's footsteps were still a little wandering, and when she didn't pay attention, her foot got hooked on a white bone, and she fell forward immediately.
Her injured hand subconsciously supported on the bones, and Ye Mohan held her other hand tightly, just enough to support her, so that she would not fall into the pile of bones.
The sun just rose at this moment, and a ray of sunlight came over, illuminating the white bones in front of Xia Jinmian's eyes.
On the bone neck, there was actually a very old-fashioned mace pendant.
Xia Jinmian looked at the pendant and was stunned.
"Why are you so familiar?"