Bai Chuchu, who was lying on the big bed, was already a light sleeper. After Han Yang made such a fuss, he had long lost his sleepiness.

"Sister, you didn't sleep."

"Didn't sleep."

Bai Chuchu took the letter in Han Yang's hand, slowly opened it, and frowned after reading a few lines.

"What's written on it?"

"To cure my disease, I have to go back to Baiyu Village."

"Baiyu Village? Where is that?"

Bai Luomei separated from Baiyu Village very early, and her life experience was never mentioned to the Bai Chuchu siblings. They only knew that they seemed to have a grandmother.

Judging from Yunyan's message, this grandmother is the key to curing Bai Chuchu's blood poisoning.

"Didn't I promise that I would help? Why did I leave the clue and just walk away?"

Han Yang looked at the ancient map left in the envelope.

It turned out to be a piece of fine leather, smooth and delicate. I don’t know what kind of animal skin it was, but it was very thin and light. It was obviously a big piece but it didn’t have any sense of weight.

"What kind of material is this? It's so comfortable and so light."

Han Yang was surprised. Before he could see the route, he took the piece of leather and turned it over and over in his hand.

"This is an old item, it should have collectible value."

Seeing his brother holding up this strange map to the light in surprise, Bai Chuchu cast a curious look, but soon realized the problem, looked solemn, and snatched the thing away.

"Hey, sister!"

Han Yang was still a little unhappy, and still stared at this treasure with unwilling eyes.

"This is human skin."

After a long time, Ling Ziyue was the first to come to a conclusion.

"Human, human skin??!"

When he thought about how he couldn't put it down and rubbed it repeatedly, the hairs on Han Yang's back stood up, and he wished he could stay a few meters away from this thing.

"What's wrong, Yangyang, weren't you very curious about this thing just now? Otherwise, just keep it?"

Bai Chuchu stretched out the thing in front of Han Yang and shook it, which was enough to make Han Yang shrink into a ball.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, take it away quickly, it's too scary."

Han Yang refused with a face of pain, feeling disgusted.

"This is just a handicraft, what are you afraid of!"

Ling Ziyue smiled and comforted.

"In the past, in the Southwest, there were many paintings made on human skin as books, usually as particularly important objects."

"It seems that the location of Baiyu Village is very secret. It is not easy to reach it."

"Then let's set off without further delay."

"Wait a moment."

"There is something in this envelope."

Bai Chuchu felt that there was something wrong with the thickness of the cowhide envelope, so she tore it open bit by bit.

"Nothing?"

Bai Chuchu brought the envelope to her eyes and looked through it with one eye, but found nothing.

"Yeah?"

Ling Ziyue took the envelope, tore the small hole in the envelope and knocked it down on his palm.

There is nothing but some scraps of paper.

"It's weird, are we overthinking it?"

Ling Ziyue felt strange to himself, and his hands were not idle, so he poured it again. This time, it was fruitful. Suddenly, a small bright red thing fell out of the envelope.

"There's something!!"

Several people saw it at the same time, but as soon as this thing touched the palm of Ling Ziyue's hand, they couldn't wait to get in, and soon disappeared.

Ling Ziyue didn't even feel the slightest pain. This thing that everyone saw, actually disappeared in front of everyone.

Without a trace.

"Why is it gone? Did it fall on the ground?"

Han Yang immediately crawled on the carpet and looked for it inch by inch.

"It's impossible. I clearly saw that thing fall firmly into Ziyue's hand and it's still moving!!"

“Where did it go??”

Bai Chuchu grabbed Ling Ziyue's problematic hand and looked over and over again, but found nothing.

"It's weird, are all three of us dazzled?"

"Okay, curing your disease is the key now."

Ling Ziyue didn't pay much attention to this strange episode, he was still worried about Bai Chuchu.

"Last night, your body was cold. I felt your pulse and could feel that your blood flow was very slow. I communicated with Zhou Yun that maybe the emotion last night was too exciting and there were signs of worsening. I don't know what she was doing.

How long can the medicine last? Now the treatment is urgent."

"Yunyan set the initial treatment location on Treasure Island because Treasure Island is located in the tropics, which is beneficial to your blood poisoning."

"According to what he said in the letter, today is a full yang day. The yang energy has just begun to stir. You need to go to the top of Yushan Mountain in the center of Xiannan to have daily moxibustion on your back for five days, and then use the antidote."

"As for the antidote, we have to go to Baiyu Village ourselves."

"That's not in vain!"

Han Yang was a little discouraged.

"At first, what he said was so serious, I thought he really had some cure for the disease. After working on it for a long time, he just heard it from hearsay."

"You can't say that. At least there is a further direction."

"Let's go, it's almost time, let's go to Yushan first."

Looking at the sun outside, it has gradually risen, and the group is ready to leave.

Whether Yun Yanliu's method is effective or not, we can get a preliminary idea of ​​the results after going to Yushan for five days.

The road to Yushan is very rugged and deserted along the way.

However, a group of local aborigines were still stationed there. When they saw outsiders, they were holding knives and halberds, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you?"

They spoke in blunt Baodao dialect, which made Ling Zi more and more difficult to listen to. Fortunately, Han Yang could understand a few words.

"Brother, we are here to treat our family members. We are going to the top of the mountain. Please make it easier for us. We are really anxious."

As he spoke, Han Yang hurriedly took out a box of good cigarettes from his backpack and stuffed it into the other person's hand, with a flattering expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even look at it. He threw the good cigarettes that Han Yang bought with a lot of money on the ground and crushed them. Then he raised the long fork in his hand and stabbed Han Yang hard, driving him away.

Han Yang scurried away with his head in his hands, very embarrassed. After getting away from the group of barbarians, he spat hard on the ground and hung his head.

"What's wrong?"

"I won't let you pass. Sister, don't worry, even if you force your way in today, I will take you up the mountain."

Han Yang clenched his fists.

"How do you force your way in? Have a fight with someone? This is someone else's territory. We have to stay for five days. You just made a quarrel with someone else. What will you do with the remaining four days?"

"Force is not a long-term solution."

"Let me try."

At that time, Bai Chuchu's lips had turned white, and there were signs of another attack of blood poisoning.

With the support of Ling Ziyue, Bai Chuchu walked step by step towards the checkpoint set up by the indigenous people.

As soon as he arrived, without saying a word, he saw the eldest brother, who had a dark and fierce face just now, immediately fell to his knees with a plop, spread his arms and looked up at the sky, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was performing some kind of kowtow ceremony.

Bai Chuchu paused, a little confused, standing there not knowing what to do.

The rest of the indigenous people came over one after another. The moment they saw Bai Chuchu, they all automatically knelt down and followed the gourd's instructions, completing the same mysterious ritual as the elder brother.
Chapter completed!