Chapter 46: Searching for Hemostatic Herb
Upon hearing this, Bai Yaoyao picked up the flute that was thrown aside without saying a word, ran quickly to the unconscious black-clothed leader, held the flute with her front paws, and smashed it down with a bang!
In less than a moment, the black-clad leader was deader than dead.
She threw away the flute, returned to Feng Shang, and stared at him with her fox eyes as clear as sapphires, looking at him innocently and naively.
The meaning is obvious: I have already killed the villain who was driving my own people! So can I help you now?
Feng Shang: ...
This scene happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react!
What else does Feng Shang have to say?
He struggled to hold on to the tree and tried to stand up.
As a result, the moment he moved, the wound on his back was affected, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat!
He fell to the ground again.
Only then did Bai Yaoyao see the bloody wound on his back, with the skin and flesh rolled outward, a horrible sight.
She was heartbroken, tears streaming down her face. She pointed at Feng Shang's wound and kept shouting, "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Feng Shang thought he scared her and spoke to comfort her.
The wound had been frozen and was no longer bleeding.
At this moment, the frost on Feng Shang's body melted away, and his actions caused the wound to reopen. Bright red blood flowed out, and soon it was all over the floor.
Feng Shang's face was frighteningly pale. Not to mention standing up, even sitting down he couldn't help but feel his eyes go black.
Bai Yaoyao knew that he had to stop the bleeding immediately, otherwise his life would still be in danger!
However, she turned her head and looked at her small body, saying that she was at most the size of a small house cat, and there was no way she could bring Feng Shang home!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Bai Yaoyao was so anxious that she was spinning around, sweat pouring down her forehead.
Looking at the little fox in front of him, Feng Shang, who had originally been indifferent to matters of life and death, suddenly didn't want to die anymore.
He leaned sideways, half leaning against a tree, and said weakly to Bai Yaoyao, "Little... thing, there's a kind of grass deep in this forest... that can... can stop bleeding..."
"Squeaky?" (What does it look like?)
When Bai Yaoyao heard this, she immediately asked anxiously.
"Blue-black... rhizomes, green... green leaves;"
"The leaves are...long and twice...the length of the rhizome;"
"And...it...its leaves are still full..."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" When Bai Yaoyao heard this, she had already remembered the general appearance of the hemostatic grass. Without waiting for Feng Shang to finish speaking, she shouted and ran deep into the forest!
Feng Shang wanted to call her and tell the little thing to be careful.
But when he looked up, he only saw the moonlight from the distant sky pouring down through the mottled branches. In the interplay of moonlight and swaying branches, the snow-white little fox flew and leaped, leaving behind a trail of round shadows, and soon disappeared from sight.
Feng Shang stopped doing useless things. He shut up, rested, and conserved his strength, hoping to wait for the little fox to come back.
Bai Yaoyao was running very fast. She was under the first tree just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, she had already run behind dozens of trees.
There were branches around that scratched her skin, but she was always afraid of pain and remained unmoved.
The thorns under her feet pricked her claws, but she, who was usually delicate, didn't say a word.
Her eyes and heart were filled with hemostatic grass, leaping and jumping in the mountains and forests. Her pair of blue fox eyes were as bright as the brightest star in the sky, illuminating the road ahead.
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