"Master, what should I do?" Little Bailu almost cried when he heard it, "Aren't you really going to die?"

Yin Huiyin knocked his head: "Don't talk nonsense."

Now everyone is staring at her. Duanmu Yawang has no time to speak to them. When facing the mayor, she is not nervous. She asks the mayor, "Then why is it that I am the only one who has problems, and you are all okay?"

Before the mayor answered, the second king hummed: "It's not because your spiritual power is low and you can't resist the miasma."

Ye Nongying raised an objection: "No, if it is calculated according to the level of spiritual power, then my spiritual power is lower than Yawang, but why am I okay?"

Wang Lao Er: "That's because she is in poor health."

"Are you kidding? She knows how to make drugs. If she has a bad physique, she can just study a good thing and she can regulate her body. Those of us, our bodies can't be bad."

"Then she is actually affected by the miasma now. Apart from her poor health, what else can explain?"

"I don't think there is any need to argue about this." Duan Muya looked very calm, and she said to the mayor: "I think it shouldn't be any miasma that has affected me, because I don't feel the miasma at all."

The mayor said warmly: "When the miasma is not too strong, it is normal for you to not feel it when mixed in the air."

"No." Duanmu Yawang shook his head firmly: "Others can't feel normal, but if there is a miasma but I can't feel it, then it's abnormal."

She was too familiar with miasma in her previous life. The senses of her body are comparable to a detector. If the air is really mixed with miasma, she can't feel it.

Wang Lao Er snorted: "You are really arrogant."

The mayor did not refute Duanmu Yawang's words, but nodded, saying: "If you are so exact, it may not be a miasma. After all, if there is a miasma, the person with the lowest spiritual power must be the first to be affected."

After the words were over, he thought for a while, looked at Fu Yuan, and asked, "The master, you have been here before. Has anyone ever seen a little girl like this before?"

Fu Yuan said lightly: "Because the miasma can't wake up at all."

Ye Nongying was a little anxious: "Yawang is also inexplicably falling asleep now. If it is really affected by the miasma, would Yawang also die in his dream unknowingly?"

"Don't worry." Duanmu Yawang knew that Ye Nongying cared about her, but she didn't expect her to be so caring. She warmed her heart and calmed her by holding her wrist: "Trust me, it's not a miasma."

"But the thing about your sleeping is really wrong." Ye Nongying frowned when she spoke. "You don't know. When you fell asleep, the expression on your face was not calm, it seemed very It looks painful. No matter how I scream next to me, I can't wake up. How can I not wake up when I fall asleep under normal circumstances?"

When the words fell, she said with certainty: "Even if it is not a miasma, there are other things here that affect you, or it should be said that it is hurting you."

The injury is serious.

However, Duanmu Yawang agreed with this point that affected her.

She didn't seem to have had such a dream before, and she had never tried to wake up when she fell asleep.

This is indeed abnormal.

Ye Nongying thought with a sullen face for a while, before making a decision: "Life is very important here. This place has such a big impact on you, or we go back the same way and leave the Black Forest now!"

"go out?"

How did Fu Yuan and the mayor react? Everyone hasn't noticed yet. Wang Lao Er's face became cold, and he took the lead to speak: "Which of us said you can go out?"

"If you don't go out, can Yawang just die here like this?"

The second king sneered: "If you are not obedient, I can let you die here now. If you don't believe it, you can try."

Ye Nongying was short of breath and her face was extremely ugly.

Excited, she forgot for a moment that they were controlled by others now.

"All right."

Duanmu Yawang squeezed Ye Nongying's wrist and shook her head: "I'm really fine, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Nongying still needs to speak, and Duanmu Yawang tells her heart message: "At this time, it's just whimsical that they will let us go. Let's take one step at a time."

"But your body..."

"It's because it's my own body that I'm pretty sure. I really won't be okay." Duanmu Yawang solemnly said: "If there is no miasma, no beasts hurt, no human beings killed, I will definitely not die here. of."

"Are you really so sure?"

"really."

Ye Nongying's tight body then relaxed.

The two of them looked at each other face to face, but didn't speak. Fu Yuan and others all guessed that they were transmitting their voices.

Wang Lao Er was originally very unhappy, but was warned by the mayor's eyes, after all, he didn't say anything.

After the two of them finished their heart talk, Duanmu Yawang immediately changed the subject and asked Fu Yuan: "I am a little dizzy now, and my limbs are also weak. If I want to go, I will definitely not be able to walk, plus it is the big night. Why don't you leave for one night?"

"no."

Fu Yuan refused mercilessly, "You have wasted several days in treating your eyes. You have been infected with the cold for several hours. Just now you have been asleep for a while. You can't delay it anymore, even at night. Must start."

Ye Nongying was about to die of anger, "It's hard for us to keep up. She looks like she can't even walk. How can you tell her to follow?"

Fu Yuan pointed to Wang Lao Er: "Sit on his shoulders."

"?"

Duanmu Yawang and Wang Lao Er both showed a question mark expression.

The mayor smiled and nodded: "The proposal of the master is fine. The weight of the little girl is not a big deal to the second child."

"No." Duanmuya looked coldly and refused firmly: "I don't want to have too much physical contact with men other than my husband. Please respect me."

Ye Nong Ying Gang: "Yes, no woman can accept such contact."

Fu Yuan said coldly: "But we must leave tonight."

Duanmu Ya looked at her lips, and then the light swept across the four guards who were framed in the enchantment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "There are other ways."

They still set off that night.

But it didn't start right away, but an hour later.

Of course, Duanmu Yawang didn't walk by herself when she set off, nor was she carried away on someone's shoulders. She was carried away while sitting on a sunshade.

That's right, her so-called method is to let Fu Yuan ask someone to chop down a tree, use a sword to cut out the wood chips, and simply make a very spacious chair, and connect a few horizontal woods under the chair to make a person. Carrying the nun.

The production of this piece is simple, coupled with wood splitting, it is too simple for people with spiritual power. Although the splicing design requires Duanmu Yawang to do it himself, it only took an hour to make it successfully.

After the production was completed, Duanmu Yawang sat on the nanny and was carried away by four guards.

Because the nun is very spacious, enough to accommodate three or four Duanmu Yawang, plus she is light enough, and the guard is strong enough, so Duanmu Yawang suggested that Ye Nongying sit on it.

The two of them sat leisurely on the road along the way, responsible for showing the way forward, and didn't have to do anything else.

Because she doesn't need to give directions all the time, she can still close her eyes and rest when she is sleepy. This is the easiest day for her since entering the Black Forest.

Even Ye Nong Ying couldn't help sighing, "Your idea is really great, you should have proposed it a long time ago."

"Before we could go by ourselves, we never thought about this."

Ye Nongying couldn't help complaining: "Even if I can walk, I'm too tired. On which day our feet didn't blister?"

After that, she asked her again: "Is the headache better?"

"better."

The last time I fell asleep was chills and fever. This time it was just dizziness and sore limbs. In fact, it was better than the last time.

Ye Nongying saw that her face was really better than before, and she was a little relieved, and muttered to her: "After this incident, I always feel that you have to pay attention to it when you sleep."

Duanmu Yawang couldn't laugh or cry: "You can't keep me staring at me to sleep, or you can wake me up as soon as I sleep, right?"

"It really can't."

Ye Nongying became more and more distressed, and complained about her: "You have a lot of things."

Duanmuya glanced at her whitely: "You think I want to."

Ye Nongying patted her on the head, sighed, and Duanmu Yawang was full of black lines because of her action.