The camp was not far ahead, with several army green tents set up.

The campsite was eerily quiet, and Big Man Tiantian was able to see that the people from Qiao Village were covered in sweat.

Most of the tents were filled with tools, and only a few had beds.

"Why are there so few beds? I remember when the archaeological team passed by our village, there were more than a dozen people!"

Dashuan walked around each tent but didn't see a single person.

"You say... where is this person? Could it be that he was really captured by that thing and buried in a grave?"

Qiao Erbao walked among the crowd with hunched shoulders, looking around and muttering.

“Very likely!”

Song Ning nodded seriously, "Be careful at last, that thing loves to bully timid people the most."

“Really…really?!”

Qiao Erbao's body began to shake continuously. He was the least courageous among all the people, so he was the most dangerous.

"Fake!"

Song Ning burst into laughter, "Don't worry! There's nothing dirty here."

"This ancient tomb is quite deep, and the bones have all turned to ashes. Where did this dirty stuff come from?!"

"You can't...say that...just because the bones turn into ashes doesn't mean that the dirt will also turn into ashes, right?"

Song Ning's words obviously couldn't convince Qiao Erbao. He trembled even more violently, and he wanted to shrink behind Song Ning.

"Ahem...stay away!"

Qiao Bo stood next to Qiao Erbao with a sullen look on his face, "If you stretch out your claws again, I'll throw you out!"

Qiao Erbao shrank back and tried to grab Song Ning's clothes with his claws. He was just too scared!

Isn’t Song Ning good at fortune telling?

People like them always have their own ways to save their lives. Isn't he thinking of taking advantage of Song Ning?

"When you examined the man just now, did you find any wounds?"

Song Ning glanced at Qiao Erbao indifferently, which scared Qiao Erbao.

This couple is too petty!

Each look is scarier than the other, the baby is scared!

"I didn't see any wounds on the exposed part of my body, and I don't know if there are any wounds inside my clothes..."

Qiao Bowei stepped back two steps and used his body to completely block Qiao Erbao's sight.

I will never give Qiao Erbao any chance to spy on Song Ning!

Song Ning pointed to an inconspicuous mark on the ground and said, "Pay attention to his ankle later..."

"snake?"

Qiao Bo squatted down and took a closer look. The lines looked like the traces of a snake crawling across a pond.

“There are also…”

Before Song Ning mentioned it, Qiao Bo didn't notice it. After Song Ning pointed it out, Qiao Bo found many traces of snake activities in the camp.

"It looks like... there are a lot of snakes in the camp..."

“It’s a snake indeed!”

Qiao Bo pulled up Liu Wen's trouser legs and searched carefully, and sure enough, he found two rows of tiny teeth marks on his feet.

"Looking at the wound, it's probably a poisonous snake!"

The villagers talk to the mountains all day long, so they can naturally recognize the difference between bites from venomous snakes and non-venomous snakes.

The wound caused by a venomous snake bite is two rows of small tooth marks, with two symmetrical, needle-like large fang marks at the top.

The wound is deep, with local signs of bleeding, ecchymosis, blisters, blood blisters and even necrosis.

There is obvious swelling, pain, and numbness around the wound, and systemic symptoms are also quite obvious.

After being bitten by a non-venomous snake, the wound will have four or two rows of jagged, shallow and small tooth marks, with slight local pain and a small amount of bleeding that disappears quickly.

Liu Wen's feet were an abnormally dark purple color. It was undoubtedly a poisonous snake that bit him!

"Dark purple spots are starting to appear on his calves. It's hard to deal with!"

The village chief lifted Liu Jun's trouser legs up again, and the dark purple stains were almost spreading to the bend of his calves.

"We just checked around and there's no one else in this camp except him."

"How about we take him down the mountain first?"

Qiao Bo reached out and pressed on Liu Wen's calf, "I'm afraid you can't wait any longer!"

"The road from our village to the town has been blocked. Even if we go down the mountain now, it will take nearly a day at the fastest pace..."

Qiao Bo didn't say the rest, but everyone knew it.

Liu Wen's injury can't wait...

"Are we just going to watch him die?"

Datou was a kind-hearted man. He looked at the village chief and Qiao Bo and pleaded, "Is there no other way?"

"There is a way... It's not like there is no way..."

Song Ning walked over and randomly tapped the base of Liu Wen's calf with his spiritual power, sealing several major acupoints on his leg to prevent the blood from spreading.

"Don't we all know that where poisonous snakes are, there must be an antidote within ten feet!"

"There is some truth in this statement!"

"We don't know what kind of venomous snake bit him, so we naturally don't know where to find the antidote."

"This is still not possible!"

Qiao Erbao muttered something.

Song Ning glanced at him with a half-smile, "I can't find the antidote, but there must be plenty of herbs for snake venom in the mountains!"

"Look around to see if there are any araceae, gentian, or seven-leaf gentian..."

"The leaves of Arisaema are serrated, with two straight branches and multiple leaves gathered in an umbrella shape at the top."

"It should be the blooming season for Arisaema, so it should be easy to identify."

"Gentiana grows in clumps and has purple flowers. It's easier to tell if it has seven leaves and one flower. Just look for it by its name!"

The village chief's face lit up with joy, "It's good that they can be saved! It's good that they can be saved!"

"Okay! Let's split up and look around..."

"Don't go too far, go in pairs, and come back as soon as you find it!"

The village chief repeatedly reminded him to bring the queen here, and he was always dissatisfied.

He had picked them up from home personally, and of course he had to send them home safely.

Qiao Erbao felt that there was an ominous feeling here, and he squatted beside Song Ning and refused to leave.

Erxi pulled him several times but failed to move him. He laughed and called him a coward!

Song Ning glanced down at him condescendingly. Didn't he mutter "I'm very happy" just now?

Why are you so obedient now?

Qiao Erbao smiled at Song Ning in a flattering manner. He really didn't target her!

He just can't control his mouth... Do you believe it?

Song Ning raised the corners of her lips slightly and turned to look at Qiao Bo, "Do you have a knife with you?"

Qiao Erbao shuddered. What was he doing with the knife?

"have!"

As expected, Qiao Bo took out a small knife from his "magic backpack".

"Where are the matches?"

Song Ning tilted her head. She became more and more curious about his "magic backpack".

"Give!"

Qiao Bo casually touched something and took out a box of matches.

"Take that basin and make a small fire..."

Song Ning smiled and instructed Qiao Bo, "Temperature the knife over the fire, then cut open his wound and squeeze out the poisonous blood."

"Wait a moment…"

Song Ning grabbed Qiao Bo's hand and checked it over and over again, even checking the gaps between his nails.

"Don't get any cuts on your fingers..."

"If there is a wound on your finger, it will be infected if it comes into contact with the poisonous blood..."

"Okay! I'm not concerned about you... humph!"

Song Ning turned her head away proudly.

"I know!"

Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning with tender eyes. How could he not love such a "little trouble maker"!