Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1406 Poisoned

"Where is this?"

Feng Qian looked at the dense fog and didn't know where she was.

"Archer! Saint! Where are you?!"

She shouted to the surroundings, but there was nothing but empty echoes.

"Brother! Where's the person?!"

Still no response.

She walked forward cautiously, the miasma was getting thicker and thicker, the front seemed to be covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see anything.

"Archer!" she called, walking on.

After walking straight for about a stick of incense, there seemed to be a faint figure in front of her, Feng Qian hurried forward a few steps.

The man turned his back to her, looking at his figure, he looked like Archer.

She was delighted at the moment, and shouted: "Archer, why are you here?"

But the man didn't seem to hear her, he didn't turn around, and he didn't respond.

"Archer?"

She was about to go forward, but the man turned around, and Feng Qian was so frightened that she couldn't help covering her mouth in horror.

Xuanyuanche looked at her with his hands covered in blood, and said, "Qianqian, my hands hurt so much, Qianqian, help me..."

Feng Qian immediately ran towards Xuanyuan Che, but when she was about to meet him, she missed it. Seeing that there was a bottomless abyss in front of her, Feng Qian couldn't stand still for a while, and immediately fell down.

The last thing she saw was Xuanyuan Che standing on the cliff with blood all over his body and hands.

"No!"

Feng Qian yelled and sat up, seeing all the surrounding sky light fall, illuminating the entire forest brightly.

It turned out to be a dream!

Sikong Shengjie's voice came from outside: "Little Feng'er! What's wrong?!"

They found a cave last night, and Xuanyuan Che found a lot of dry and soft grass to lay it on, so that Feng Qian could rest.

The rest of them all built a fire outside the cave, and chose a place to rest at random.

Hearing Feng Qian's voice, Sikong Shengjie quickly got up and went to investigate inside the cave, but he was a man after all, so it would be wrong to break in like this.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Feng Qian sat up, cleared her mind a little, and walked out.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Sikong Shengjie saw that Fengqian's face was not looking well, and also saw the beads of sweat hanging on her forehead, so he wiped her lightly with a silk cloth.

"Hmm..." Feng Qian looked around, "Where are the Archers?"

"I told Poison Immortal early in the morning that I was going to find some fruits. It's been almost an hour, and I haven't seen him yet."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, Master Xuanyuan is a master of the Lingzun Pavilion. Ordinary people can't get close to him. Even if there is something unexpected, the phoenix beside the old man will definitely be able to resist him for a while."

Originally, Master Yun would also go with him, but Xuanyuanche thought that Feng Qian would only have Sikong Shengjie left, so he finally let Master Yun stay and help take care of Feng Qian.

Now Master Yun understood that as long as he protected the Great Yan Queen from danger, he would be the most considerate of Young Master Xuanyuan.

"No, I'm worried."

If it was normal, Feng Qian might not be as impatient as she is now, but the dream just now made her very uneasy.

She didn't know what that dream meant, she only knew that she had to see Archer immediately so that her heart could settle down.

"Ah Sheng, let's go find it, shall we?"

Sikong Shengjie saw that Fengqian was so anxious, so he knew that she must have dreamed that her senior brother was ill.

"Okay, I'll go find it with you."

Let's say that when Xuanyuanche took advantage of Fengqian to sleep peacefully, he thought of Tonghua Mengying to go to the so-called psychedelic forest first to find some cinnabar tears.

From the resting place all the way to the south, there are traces of the guide butterfly along the way, but the further you go, the fewer traces of the guide butterfly. Before reaching the psychedelic forest, there are no traces of the guide butterfly.

"Senior Brother Poison Immortal, if the spirit chef wants to get out of this dry ghost abyss, he must be guided by guiding butterflies. Now that these guiding butterflies are gone, does it mean..."

"It's hard to say. It's possible that the leading butterfly sensed the smell of a stranger and automatically hid it." Hua Mengying looked around, and faintly saw a trumpet-shaped red fruit hanging on the opposite side of a yellow mud swamp. "Look, I found it!"

Xuanyuan Che followed Hua Mengying's direction and saw red fruit hanging under the green vine, he asked: "What is that?"

"Nepenthes, Zhu Shalei likes to eat the rhizomes of Nepenthes the most. If you find Nepenthes and dig along the roots, you will definitely find Zhu Shalei."

"It's over!"

Qingpufeng flapped its wings, held Xuanyuanche on its back, and carried him across the swamp. Before Hua Mengying could speak, one person and one bird had reached the other side.

Xuanyuanche didn't care about what Hua Mengying had to say, he just jumped off the phoenix bird. The vine-covered pitcher plants were growing extremely luxuriantly. Seeing that the rhizome of the vine grass was indeed filled with blood-red cinnabar tears, he bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on it, and those cinnabar tears immediately became much more active.

Xuanyuan Che casually tore off the corners of his clothes, and wrapped the cinnabar tears and vines together. This time, he knocked down many Nepenthes fruits, and all the juice secreted by the red fire of Nepenthes also fell on Xuanyuan Che hand.

Seeing those vines restraining Xuanyuanche, the big bird directly pulled the whole Nepenthes vines and fruits to the other side with his mouth.

Perhaps it was a bit barbaric, and some vines were directly torn off.

"Take it easy, you're so savage, you'll scare them."

Hearing what Xuanyuan Che said, Qing Pufeng quickly let go of her mouth, stepped aside and stood obediently.

"Okay, go back!"

Xuanyuanche put away the full of cinnabar tears and jumped on the Phoenix Bird. Seeing that they were about to rush back, Hua Mengying finally let go of her hanging heart.

But before they flew halfway, Xuanyuanche and Qingpufeng seemed to be shot in half by something, and they fell together, right into the yellow mud swamp.

Hua Mengying immediately looked around, but there was no sign of anyone, seeing Xuanyuanche and Fengniao slowly walking forward in the swamp, he was about to step in, but Xuanyuanche shouted back: "Don't come here!! Otherwise we will all die here!!"

"Do you have any injuries on your body?!"

"No, it's just that just now, I suddenly felt...the limbs are weak...the head is heavy..."

how so? !Is it poison? !

But cinnabar tears are not poisonous!The rhizomes of pitcher plants are not poisonous!
Seeing that Xuanyuanche's figure had sunk down to his waist and he lost his strength, he was already crawling slowly, but the swamp's speed of swallowing people was far faster than this.

Even the green phoenix was gradually thumping and falling slowly.

Hua Mengying pulled out the rope around her waist, and threw it towards Xuanyuanche with great effort, but Xuanyuanche had already been invaded by the nameless poison, even if she threw the rope over, he couldn't catch it.

I saw that Xuanyuanche still did not forget to lift up the cinnabar tears to avoid being polluted by the mud of the swamp.

"What? What the hell?"

When Hua Mengying saw the pitcher plants that had been messed up by Qing Pufeng, she immediately understood!

Yes, the pitcher plant itself is non-toxic, but the juice secreted by the pitcher plant has the effect of paralyzing people. Those who perform in the rivers and lakes often perform a trick called "escape from water". , will first take the juice of the pitcher plant to slow down the heartbeat and breathing, so as to buy time for them to escape in the water.

Xuanyuanche and the Qingpufeng must have been paralyzed by the Nepenthes juice!

(End of this chapter)