If it weren’t for two dying people, maybe they would look very comfortable lying in the sunshine.

It was eerily quiet, just when they were all dead in a forest, Qiancai suddenly opened his eyes and sat up almost bouncing from the ground.
She shook her sleeves in panic, and her arm was still bleeding, but the blood was bright red.
After she was bitten by a cobra, she showed no signs of poisoning except that she felt pain in the wound.
Qianse suddenly remembered what the assassin said last night. He said that you were not poisoned.
Yeah, she’s not poisoned.
She almost eats and lives with Nie Fenghua, and she can’t do any martial arts. Nie Fenghua was poisoned, but she wasn’t.
Today, she was bitten by a cobra, and she was not poisoned. Of course, the snake must be poisonous, and she still knows this common sense.
Look at the blood in the arm. A flash of light flashed through the brain.
She didn’t guess wrong. Her body must have anti-epidemic function.
But hasn’t she been poisoned before?
What the hell is going on here?
Did she take any medicine to prevent all poisons from invading?
This seems to be a fictional thing in a novel. How could she meet it?
But what happened from yesterday to now explains
The only way to prove it is to save Nie Fenghua with her blood.
Nie Fenghua woke up and not only saved his life, but also said that she was really poisonous and invulnerable.
Think of doing a thousand colors and pick up a sword embroidered handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his left index finger and middle finger and draw a long mouth.
She put two fingers into Nie Fenghua’s mouth to let him drink his own blood.
Thousand colors don’t know how long it will take to feed Nie Fenghua’s blood, so after a while, she gritted her teeth and cut Nie Fenghua’s finger with a sword to make him bleed.
When I saw Nie Fenghua’s blood was no longer as black as before, Qianse said in his heart that he would not steal it.
She quickly squeezed her fingers to prevent her wound from scarring.
Slowly Nie Fenghua’s face is no longer so pale, and his blood is no longer black and has turned bright red.
Suddenly thousands of colors were in tears with excitement.
She pulled a piece of cloth back to her finger and bandaged Nie Fenghua’s finger.
This is a simple way to bind up the wounds of two fingers and arms.
Afraid that the smell of blood will attract more poisonous snakes and poisonous insects or tigers and hungry wolves.
Thousand colors put the horse on the wrist and then put Nie Fenghua’s arm on his shoulder and walked step by step to the sunny place.
Go to a vast terrain, and put Nie Fenghua in a big tree to snuggle up.
She tied the horse to another tree and let it eat grass. Then she went to collect a lot of dry wood and raised a bonfire in the tree.