Qin Kai also came to the fire and smelled the fragrance of meat. Yan Ning glanced at him: "I'm afraid of life?"

Qin Kai smiled and said, "Although I can't eat this delicious food, I can smell it, right? I haven't smelled this smell for a long time. Even if I lose some yin energy, it's worth it."

Ghosts cannot eat human food, but they can absorb the taste of food, but doing so will have an impact on the food. If ordinary people eat food that is sucked by ghosts, they will have to get seriously ill before they can survive it. However, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are Taoist priests, so they followed Qin Kai.

"I can't tell, you can do this." Zhuang Xiaoya's beautiful eyes shone with light, and she exclaimed.

Yan Ning smiled slightly, took down the largest fish that had been roasted on the grill first, and handed it to Zhuang Xiaoya: "Eat it, have a good rest tonight, we will go back tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded, took the grilled fish, smelled the fragrance, and immediately moved her index finger and started eating without hesitation.

Yan Ning also picked a fish himself and ate a few bites to fill his stomach. After all, there were still wounds in the lower abdomen, so Yan Ning didn't dare to eat too much.

After dinner, Zhuang Xiaoya asked Yan Ning to drink Qin Kai to avoid it, and took off her wet clothes and dried them. Yan Ning and Qin Kai faced the river with one ghost, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Behind her was a wonderful scene of a beautiful woman taking off her clothes, but she couldn't look back.

Qin Kai wanted to turn back several times, but he was beaten by Zhuang Xiaoya with Taoism and screamed. Seeing this, Yan Ning didn't dare to look back, for fear that Zhuang Xiaoya would hold the knife around his neck with a knife.

Since it was summer, Zhuang Xiaoya's clothes were dry soon, and each person and a ghost returned to the bonfire. Yan Ning was already sleepy.

Yan Ning said to Qin Kai: "I don't have talisman paper and cinnabar now, so I can't draw a post of rebirth for you."

"What? You..." Qin Kai immediately showed an unhappy look when he heard this.

"But I can use my blood to draw a post of rebirth for you, but I have the conditions."

When Qin Kai heard this, he showed a look of surprise on his face. The blood of the Taoist priest is not an ordinary thing. The Taoist talisman drawn with blood is tens of thousands of times better than cinnabar!

"Master, just give me instructions!"

"Welcome to us for another night, wake us up before dawn, and I will send you to reincarnation." Yan Ning said.

"Don't worry!" Qin Kai said while patting his chest.

Yan Ning nodded and turned around and lay on the ground. Zhuang Xiaoya thought for a while, and went to the river to pick a few banana leaves for Yan Ning and covered him.

"The young lady will also know how to take care of people." Yan Ning said with a smile.

"It's a bargain!" Zhuang Xiaoya's face turned red, she turned her head, chose a good seat, closed her eyes and rested.

The night in the forest was quiet and noisy, without the noise in the city, but the sound of insects continued to ring. Yan Ning had at least a night of sleep, and was woken up by Qin Kai early the next morning. After Yan Ning woke up, he checked the wound and found that the wound had healed a lot. So he bit his middle finger, drew a post of rebirth on Qin Kai with blood, and recited the mantra for him. In the faint fluorescence, Qin Kai gave Yan Ning a great gift and slowly disappeared in front of Zhuang Xiaoya.

After saving Qin Kai, Yan Ning said to Zhuang Xiaoya: "Miss, let's go?"

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded, but saw Yan Ning not moving: "Why don't you leave?"

"I am an injured person and can't walk." Yan Ning said.

Zhuang Xiaoya understood Yan Ning's meaning, spat at him, reached out and said, "I'll help you."

Yan Ning smiled, put one hand on Zhuang Xiaoya's shoulder and leaned on her: "Let's go, Miss!"

Zhuang Xiaoya supported Yan Ning in depressedly and began to walk in the mountains and forests.

Because Yan Ning was injured, the two of them moved forward very slowly. They had to stop and rest every few minutes. When they were resting, Yan Ning suddenly sniffed: "Xiaoya, do you smell anything?"

Zhuang Xiaoya also sniffed seriously, shook her head and said, "There is no smell. If there is, it will be the hooligan aura emitted by you, a stinky hooligan."

Yan Ning smiled helplessly: "You are not from Wumen, your nose is not effective, I can smell it, it's the fragrance of medicine."

"The fragrance of medicine?" Zhuang Xiaoya said in confusion.

"Ordinary herbs do not emit a medicinal fragrance. Only the legendary medicinal materials have a special smell. It seems that there are rare elixirs nearby."

Immortal medicine is not the legendary medicinal herbs. Although they cannot bring about the dead, it is nothing special to cure all diseases. Yan Ning smelled the fragrance of the medicine and pointed to the front and said, "It should be right in front, let's go over and take a look."

Zhuang Xiaoya helped Yan Ning up suspiciously and walked towards the direction Yan Ning pointed. After a while, the two of them stopped in front of a waterfall.

"It's here?" Zhuang Xiaoya looked around curiously, but she didn't find any trace of "immortal medicine".

Yan Ning looked around but did not see the herbs he thought of. Finally, he turned his eyes to the waterfall: "Behind the waterfall."

When Zhuang Xiaoya heard this, she looked up and saw that the waterfall had a drop of at least ten meters. The water flowed under the waterfall so the close connection was a problem: "Don't you want to pick it?"

"If you don't pick any elixirs when you meet, what's the difference between it and a salted fish?" As a member of the Wumen, seeing good medicinal materials is like an addict seeing drugs, and alcoholics have been obsessed with them for a long time, and Yan Ning is no exception.

"I don't know how to swim," said Zhuang Xiaoya.

"Don't worry, I'm good at water. Just wait for me here."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, hesitated from Zhuang Xiaoya, walked to the waterfall, and hesitated for a moment: "I don't want to get my clothes wet anymore, so I want to leave them here."

Zhuang Xiaoya turned around and blushed and said, "Who wants to see you?"

"Wait for me to come back." Yan Ning said, took off his clothes and plunged into the waterfall.

The water in the waterfall was extremely warm, and Yan Ning seemed to be in a hot spring. He swam into the waterfall and was immediately hit by the waterfall that was smashed from his head, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted that he actually passed through the waterfall!

After the waterfall, there was a wet stone cave, like a reduced version of the water curtain cave. Yan Ning climbed onto the shore and looked around, and his face suddenly showed joy.

I saw a bright grass growing hard on the stone wall. The grass was red flowers and green leaves, and a red fruit the size of a quail egg, looking beautiful.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Yan Ning hurried forward, carefully picked the red fruit, broke it in half with bare hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and applied it to the wound on his lower abdomen.

A magical thing happened. In just a moment, the wound on Yan Ning's lower abdomen healed quickly and scarred. Yan Ning reached out and pulled it down, and the tender flesh was exposed, as if he had never been injured.
Chapter completed!