The pharmacy was quite supportive this time and did not make things difficult for her, allowing her to successfully obtain the gas masks, one for humans and one for horses.

The Five Tigers saw that both of them were wearing gas masks, but they themselves were the only ones not wearing them.

This is very unhappy!

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, "Fly higher and fly over by yourself."

Five Tigers: “…”

Su Xiaoxiao rode her horse into the misty miasma forest. As it was night, Su Mo's trace soon disappeared.

The horse was wearing a gas mask and could not smell the smell.

Fortunately, Su Xiaoxiao could find some signs that the mechanism had been activated at regular intervals, either arrows or knives, or other things.

Su Xiaoxiao guessed that it was left behind by Su Mo after he passed the level, and the more she thought about it, the more certain she became.

Because she believed that, apart from Su Mo, no one could withstand so many schemes and calculations in the miasma forest.

When I was halfway there, I heard two voices not far behind me.

"Dad, there seems to be someone ahead! Riding a horse!"

"Don't talk nonsense. How can there be living people in the miasma forest?"

"I really saw it! Right there... Eh? It's gone?"

"Talk less! Hold your breath more! We don't have much medicine left!"

It was a completely unfamiliar voice to Su Xiaoxiao.

It could be someone from the imperial court, or it could be from the White Lotus Sect. Su Xiaoxiao had no intention of going over to find out. The most important thing was to find Su Mo.

However, they had almost finished walking through the forest, but there was still no sign of Su Mo.

Did she go in the wrong direction? Or did Su Mo already leave? At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly spotted a pool of blood on the ground.

She dismounted, took off her gloves, and dipped her fingertips in the blood.

Not done yet...

The person is nearby! Su Xiaoxiao quickly walked forward along the blood trail and finally found Su Mo lying on the ground, unconscious, near the exit.

"Su Mo!"

Su Xiaoxiao took off the gas mask on the saddle and walked over, and put it on Su Mo without saying a word.

Su Mo was injured and poisoned.

I couldn’t imagine that even in this state, he could still walk all the way through the miasma forest and get here without any assistance.

This cousin doesn't seem to be as simple as he seems.

Su Xiaoxiao whistled.

The horse came over at a brisk pace.

Su Xiaoxiao carried Su Mo onto the horse and let him lie horizontally on the saddle.

She led the horse out of the miasma forest and found an open space to stop.

Although there is a miasma forest here, due to the wind direction and speed, thin miasma is blown over from time to time.

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to move forward, but Su Mo's injury could not wait any longer.

She carried Su Mo off the horse and let Su Mo sit down against a big tree.

She took out the first aid kit from the cloth bag on the saddle, took off Su Mo's gas mask, fed Su Mo two small yellow pills for detoxification, and quickly put the gas mask on Su Mo.

Next came Su Mo’s injuries.

It can be seen that Su Mo's injuries were all caused by the mechanism, mainly concentrated in the right arm and left leg, which was related to Su Mo's habit of attacking.

The injury on the right arm was new, and the injury on the left leg was probably two days old. Su Mo used some healing medicine himself and bandaged it roughly.

He is a ruthless person who can still pass through the miasma forest even with such injuries.

Su Xiaoxiao took out saline solution and iodine and began to clean Su Mo's wound.

Fortunately, the wound was not long and did not require stitches.

When Su Xiaoxiao had treated all of Su Mo's injuries, the people in the woods also stumbled out.

There were three people in total, the oldest was a middle-aged man wearing sharp armor and holding a long sword in his hand.

The young man behind him was in his early twenties and was also dressed in armor.

The last person to come out was a young boy with his face covered and a very thin figure.

"Oh no, there's still miasma!"

The middle-aged man reminded him and quickly covered his mouth and nose again.

The young man gasped, "Dad, I can't hold it anymore..."

He took out the medicine bottle from his arms, pulled out the stopper and poured it into his palm, but not a single pill came out.

The middle-aged man frowned: "You've eaten it all? Didn't I tell you to eat less? What if there's miasma later?"

After saying that, he thought that the effect of the medicine could not be wasted, so he quickly held his breath again.

"I...I..." The young man obviously didn't expect that he had eaten so much. He remembered that he had been holding his breath the whole time. He only ate one pill and took a few breaths when he couldn't hold on any longer.

This medicine can resist miasma for a short period of time, but it only lasts for a short while, and the higher the breathing frequency, the shorter the effect of the medicine.

He turned to look at the boy beside him: "How many did you eat?"

The boy said, "Two."

There was a hint of shock and a hint of jealousy in the young man's eyes.

He said angrily, "Give me your medicine!"

The boy didn't say anything, took out the medicine bottle, and was about to pour a few pills for him, but he grabbed the entire bottle, poured out two pills and threw them to the boy, ate one himself, and put the rest back into his arms.

The boy silently put away the last two pills.

The middle-aged man seemed not to see it.

Su Xiaoxiao watched the scene calmly, with no intention of interfering.

Wuhu flew over, and because it had to fly very high, it was so tired that it was panting and lying in Su Xiaoxiao's arms without moving.

Su Xiaoxiao fed it a bird food: "Go stay in the tree."

The miasma that blew over did not reach the treetops.

The five tigers, refilled with strength, flapped their wings and flew up.

At this time, the group of three also noticed Su Xiaoxiao here.

The young man said, "Dad, look! It's the ghost-faced man in the woods! And the ghost-faced horse! I'm not mistaken! Ah, why is it a girl?"

He had never seen such a strange and somewhat eerie mask, which could only be described as a ghost mask.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Xiaoxiao suspiciously.

At the same time, he also noticed the other man with a ghost face beside Su Xiaoxiao.

The man seemed to be unconscious, but the girl didn't look frightened or scared at all. She was calm and composed, not like a little girl.

The young man said, "Dad! They must be from the White Lotus Sect! I'll go meet them!"

After saying that, he strode towards Su Xiaoxiao.

He had just taken a pill and was temporarily no longer afraid of the miasma.

He looked down at Su Xiaoxiao who was sitting under the tree and asked unhappily, "Stinky girl, are you from the White Lotus Sect?"

Su Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The young man frowned and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or dumb? Are you from the White Lotus Sect? If you don't say anything, I'll assume you are one!"

On the big tree, the five tigers flapped their wings and shouted, "The idiots are coming! The idiots are coming! The idiots are coming!"

The young man was startled and took a few steps back, looking up at the blue parrot on the tree: "Little beast! Who are you scolding!"

Wu Hu: "Climb for me! Climb for me! Climb for me!"

The young man was furious. He took the bow from his back, pulled an arrow from the quiver on his back, and aimed at the parrot on the top of the tree.

Su Xiaoxiao stood up decisively and kicked him in the chest.

He was kicked away and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face darkened and he drew his bow and was about to shoot at Su Xiaoxiao.

The young man quickly held his wrist and said, "Dad! She is not from the White Lotus Sect!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked over strangely: "Leng Zhiruo?"

(End of this chapter)