Chapter 359 - Gunpowder Treatment (2)

Hearing that, Mu Wanjun frowned even more. With an agitated mood, she stretched out her leg to kick away the ring, but accidentally dropped an explosive from the ring.

This was truly an unexpected gain.

The only thing in the ring that she didn't throw away was explosives. Seeing the explosives, she suddenly laughed.

She had a rough idea of where this was, because when she saw the explosives, she also saw a line in the dirt beneath the ground.

Those were the totem markings unique to the Shamans. Now that they appeared here, not only was it here, all the ground under their feet was covered in them.

Previously, in the Imperial Palace, Chunyu Hong had brought her to the spaces created by the Witch Clan. Now that she saw it here, she guessed that this was also the space of the Witch Clan.

The Nine Gates of the Imperial Palace had collapsed, more or less, there was an impact to this place as well. Or perhaps, when Qian Yun and the others were brought out by Chunyu Hong, they were forced to abandon this space. Only, when this space sank to the bottom, Jin Yulie and her had unexpectedly entered.

She also thought back to when she was at snow field in the Northern Kingdom, and how she had also entered the same dimension. As long as the Witch Clan's finger ring was in her possession, she should be able to leave.

She quickly went to find the finger ring.

The tragic thing was, when she passed by the corridor, she had also lost his finger ring. Only by finding the finger ring would they be able to go back.

But first, she had to treat Jin Yulie's injuries.

Mu Wanjun could only use explosives for now. Mu Wanjun looked at Jin Yulie's wound, although it was very warm here, and the sun was in the sky, she knew that in this kind of environment, injuries would occur even faster. Jin Yulie's injury was caused when Chunyu Hong had exploded his body, and it wasn't shallow.

She thought for a moment and tore off the strips of her clean undergarment.

After finding some dry branches and lighting them, she took out the explosives and poured them all out.

Looking at the dark brown powder, she said, "This will be very painful, but if your wounds are not treated soon, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold us back."

Jin Yulie was already starting to get hot. His lips were abnormally cold and suffused with an azure and violet hue. His face was also a sickly red.

Hearing her words, he suddenly smiled.

"What are you going to do?"

Using gunpowder to burn a wound was a last resort in an extremely difficult environment, but it was also very effective.

It was impossible for Jin Yulie to stop the bleeding all by relying on sealing off his acupoints.

But even though she knew it would be useful, her hands began to tremble and her palms were covered in sweat.

Her hesitation was stopped by a look from Jin Yulie.

Mu Wanjun clenched her teeth, and poured all of the powder in her hand onto Jin Yulie's wound. The moment the powder came in contact with Jin Yulie's wound, a sharp pain suddenly came over, and she was quite surprised.

This kind of pain was so excruciating!

Although he didn't let out a groan, his tightly clenched teeth knew the pain.

Mu Wanjun frowned, her chest was heaving up and down violently. Even though it was in Jin Yulie's body, her heart was also in pain. And he comforted her with her eyes in the face of such pain.

However, the pain was not over.

She picked up a dried up branch and lit it up before grabbing it in her hand. She looked at Jin Yulie and said, "Endure it!" With a sound, she touched the powder with the fire in her hand.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and a small flame quickly ignited and blossomed from Jin Yulie's chest.

The pain was a hundred times worse than before, as if someone was cutting his body with an extremely blunt knife. Jin Yulie's muscles tensed up, and his fingers dug into the soil.

Mu Wanjun watched as she fell backwards and her eyes started to blur.

Not long after, all the gunpowder had been used up and the flames were extinguished. The smell of burnt flesh permeated into the air and all the flesh around the wound on Jin Yulie's chest was burnt black.

"A Lie!" Mu Wanjun shouted and immediately followed up with a pounce. After realizing that he had only fainted for a short moment, she heaved a sigh of relief.

She washed her hands and wrapped the wound in a cloth band. He wrote a few words on the ground beside him, then leapt into the water for life, searching for her lost finger ring.

The Witch clan's finger ring had been inside Mu Wanjun's body for a long time, so when she went underwater to conjure up her bitter sea to search for the finger ring, before long, she truly discovered the whereabouts of the finger ring.

When Mu Wanjun fished out the finger ring from the water wet, Jin Yulie had not woken up yet. However, the fever had already subsided. He was too tired!

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Mu Wanjun heaved a sigh of relief. She simply found a comfortable position beside him and laid in his embrace.

These past few days, they had all been too tired.

Although this place was rather strange, it was also a hidden space. It would be better to just lie down side by side and enjoy this rare tranquility. There were still a lot of things waiting for them when they got back.

Many years later, Mu Wanjun would still be reminiscing about that rare day of tranquility.

While they were resting in this sealed space, from a deep mountain very far away from the Great Qin Capital came a heart-wrenching cry.

This voice was filled with grief and anger. It frightened all the birds and beasts in the mountain and made them run all over the place.

"Yanran!" "Yanran!" Lei Huo's eyes burned with pain. He desperately tried to get close to Mu Yanran who was on the verge of collapse, but was ruthlessly pushed away.

In her hand was an extremely sharp dagger. She held the dagger tightly and aimed it at her wrist. Occasionally, he would angrily point at Lei Huo.

"Scram!" Don't come over! Get lost! " Mu Yanran's hoarse voice seemed exceptionally sinister and terrifying under her hysterical roar. She was on the verge of collapse.

Half of her face was burned by the flames, and even though it had healed, her face was not healed like Lei Huo had imagined. Jin Yulie's full moon blade was forged using his own cultivation, so the injuries it caused would definitely not be any better. It would also cause the wound to show a strange state.