As Meng Qianzi expected, Xian Qionghua arrived in an hour.

The one who came alone was because there was only one yak, and the others could not come so quickly.

After getting off the yak, Xian Qionghua also vomited very much. Meng Qianzi waited for her to finish vomiting, and then told her about the situation here and asked about the progress on her side.

Xian Qionghua knew that she was worried about Jiang Lian: "Jiang Lian is fine. That charlatan really has a way. He said he wanted to use the blood of the Sheng family. I arranged for the mountain to get it, but it would take two to three days at the earliest."

Not only this, Xian Qionghua knew something was wrong after seeing the distress signal: Jing Rusi was carrying more than 20 people, and they were all good people. If something happened to this group of people, it would be equivalent to the fact that most of the people who entered the mountain were reduced by half.

So while the signal was clear, she asked for reinforcements and persuaded Gao Jinghong to reorganize the Shanqian and Fenghuang Ling stored in Shanguizhai: "Those things are like hot potatoes, and they are not suitable for them. I think that since you have discovered them all the way, you may still use them."

This arrangement was very appropriate, but it did not make Meng Qianzi feel much more relaxed. She signaled Huang Song and the others to stand farther, pulled Xian Qionghua and sat down beside her: "Mama Qi, it's not a matter of how many rescues are coming now, even if there are 100 rescues..."

She pointed to the two deep holes: "Do we dare to put people in? Isn't this someone going to die?"

Before Xian Qionghua came, she had thought about this problem countless times: more than 20 people had lost their whereabouts, and she really wanted to get into her intestines and find her, but her legs were not good; she didn't dare to put any of the four people around her in, what if she had gone but never returned?

Even she felt guilty about the two snow chickens: Who are they provoking whom? She usually eats some snow lotus seeds and Cordyceps sinensis, and she doesn't know how comfortable she is in her life. She was suddenly called to help her, and she lost her life as soon as she said nothing.

Xian Qionghua was silent for a while: "Among twenty people, you can't just lose them like this. The fourth sister is still inside... I have to save my sister by myself, so I'll go."

Damn, why are you going to go in again as you say it?

Meng Qianzi was startled and grabbed Xian Qionghua's wrist: "Seventh Mom!"

Xian Qionghua smiled and reached out to pat the back of her hand: "Sister Zi, you must know that we are in a high position of mountain ghosts, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food, and asking the people below to do anything at any time. This benefit is not taken for granted - when the most dangerous situation occurs, you have to go to yourself and not let ordinary mountain residents rush to thunder."

"You are right. Even if the rescue comes, I dare not let anyone in. But I have to. So who in? We are in. My ancestors and grandma give us all skills, not to let us have fun."

"Who is the most suitable person to enter now? Isn't it me? Don't worry, I don't know what is chewing the snow chicken, but as long as it is a mountain insect and mountain beast, the word "avoidance" should still be useful. Moreover, it is most afraid of fire, so I brought a small flamethrower in. Even if I encounter the snow savage, I still have a gun - you have one, how much worse is your seventh mother than you?"

Xian Qionghua said as she got up and went to the yak where she was riding for equipment: "The fourth sister and the others all have mountain ghost baskets, so the food rations within two or three days are not a problem. As long as you keep your feet stable, you are likely to be alive, but just trapped inside."

"Zijie, I have a pen and sticky paper. The magnetic field of this mountain is very strange. Those modern electronic devices are no longer available. They can only convey information to you in the most primitive way - remember, I will bring a rope in like a snow chicken, leave marks along the way, find something, what people coming in later should pay attention to, what equipment do I have to prepare, I will write it down and stick it on the rope with a sticky paper cover. If I fail, you pull the rope out and you will see what I say. I hope I can write more of it that is useful to you."

Huang Song and the others saw Xian Qionghua carrying a mountain ghost basket and carrying a fire spurt on her back. They guessed that they were going to enter the intestines. After hesitating for a while, they went to get their own.

Xian Qionghua drank them: "What are you doing? Did you move?"

Huang Song then came back to his senses: "Qi...Seventh Aunt, are you going in by yourself? This...this is not possible!"

The miserable situation of the snow chicken is still in front of you.

Xian Qionghua pointed to the mouth of the intestine: "More than 20 people are inside, life and death are uncertain. Do you want to follow me in. I ask you, are you married? Do you have children underneath? Do you have parents to raise? With your ability, will you not drag me down if you enter in confidence?"

Huang Song was speechless when she asked, and the other several Yados looked at each other and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!