Help! The system forces me to support a man to become a royal concubine

The remaining people in southern Xinjiang were immediately in an uproar. They started talking one after another in their own language, as if they were trying to shirk responsibility, and they were almost on the verge of fighting each other.

Seeing this, the stronger Nanjing people pulled apart the two groups of their own people who wanted to fight, and ordered the two groups to chase Song Qian and Yun Fu quickly.

At that time, Song Qian and Yun Fu had already run into the woods. This was a dense jungle. The deeper they went, the taller the trees were.

Yun Fu was running a little out of breath, and after a while she couldn't keep up with Song Qian's pace, so she stopped and said, "No, I can't run anymore."

Song Qian looked at Yun Fu who was lagging behind him, ran back, and looked vigilantly at the people from Southern Xinjiang nearby to see if they were chasing him.

Song Qian reacted quickly just now. Before they could react, they had already run deep into the woods.

"Those people don't seem to be chasing us. We should be safe." Yun Fu comforted herself breathlessly.

Seeing Song Qian's eyes, he became alert instantly. He signaled Yun Fu not to speak because he heard some sparse footsteps.

After he founded Liu Yuebang, he developed the unique skill of identifying people by their voices.

He could conclude that the footsteps came from the people from southern Xinjiang, and they had already sneaked into the woods.

"Can you still walk? If you can't, I'll carry you." Then, Song Qian half squatted down and whispered to Yun Fu.

Yun Fu shook her head and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm not that weak, I can still walk, let's go."

Having said that, Yun Fu straightened her back and continued to run forward holding Song Qian's hand.

This forest is interconnected, and it is difficult to get out of here easily unless you have been here several times.

Fortunately, Song Qian had been here many times and was familiar with the route out of the forest, but that was not necessarily the case for those people from southern Xinjiang.

But they still underestimated the physical strength of those people from southern Xinjiang. They kept searching from behind and could feel the swaying of the trees in all directions.

It shows that those people are still moving forward.

At this moment, Yun Fu suddenly took a step back and covered her mouth in horror.

Seeing Yun Fu's horrified expression, Song Qian also moved towards that direction following Yun Fu's eyes, and what came into view were a bunch of spider-like reptiles.

These spiders are larger than ordinary spiders and have two more legs. Song Qin had seen records of this kind of spider before. It is a kind of artificially bred poisonous turtle.

Put tens of thousands of poisonous turtles together and let them fight. After 49 days, the poisonous turtles that finally win will be twice as strong as ordinary poisonous turtles.

When these densely packed creatures crawled out, Song Qian and Yun Fu instantly felt physically unwell.

"Could these things have been released by those people from southern Xinjiang?" Yun Fu instantly huddled into a ball and hid behind Song Qian, because she was really scared of these creatures with many legs.

Then, the poisonous turtles seemed to have identified their target, and they jumped onto the two men's faces, feeling the pain instantly.

Before it touched their faces, Song Qian instantly took out the dagger in his hand and cut the poisonous turtle in two.

The sharp-eyed Yun Fu noticed that the blood of the poisonous turtle fell on Song Qian's fingers. The dark red blood quickly melted into Song Qian's flesh and disappeared in an instant.

"What is this?" Yun Fu couldn't help but be surprised and wanted to help Song Qian suck out the blood, but Song Qian didn't feel any discomfort and just thought that the blood of this poisonous turtle was different from other creatures: "I'm fine, let's go quickly."

After saying that, the two of them knew they were running forward, but the further they went, the more Yun Fu could feel that the person in front of them was not as fast as before, and she even felt that Song Qian's hand holding her was getting colder and colder.

Yun Fu suddenly felt that something was wrong and thought of the blood of the poisonous turtle just now: "Are you okay?" Yun Fu looked at Song Qian worriedly.

Yun Fu was shocked when she saw Song Qian's face turned around. At this moment, Song Qian's face was pale and his lips had turned purple.

"Song Qian!" Yun Fu couldn't help but shouting out loud anymore. She was really anxious, but the sudden voice attracted the poisonous turtles that were still chasing behind.

There were so many poisonous turtles that the two men were at a loss. They had not expected that these people from southern Xinjiang would use such means.

"Use fire." Song Qian said with his last bit of strength. These poisonous turtles cannot be cut with a knife, because once they are cut, the poisonous blood will spurt out.

So the only solution that can be thought of is to burn it.

Thinking of this, Yun Fu quickly looked for a fire source nearby, but after searching around, she found nothing that could make a fire.

There was no other way, Yun Fu could only ask for help from Little Egg.

Little Egg had anticipated Yun Fu's danger a long time ago, and because the target Yun Fu wanted to attack was about to die, she sounded the alarm.

Little Egg immediately delivered supplies to Yun Fu and threw a few fire starters.

Yun Fu got a fire starter and lit it quickly. She then threw several fire starters at the poisonous turtles one after another.

In an instant, the poisonous turtles turned over with their arms and legs spread out, and the fire and the poisonous turtle meat together gave off a sizzling smell of burning.

It was these flames that helped the people from southern Xinjiang not far away discover their tracks, and their footsteps became closer.

Yun Fu didn't care about anything else. She grabbed Song Qian's shoulders and dragged his tall body forward.

They were almost at the other end of the woods, where the road led to the main road.

Song Qian vaguely saw two figures running towards them. The figures of those two people looked very similar to Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao.

It was not until he saw someone coming to pick him up that he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Seeing Song Qian in this state, Mo Yuan was a little excited. He stood there in a daze and checked the wound on Song Qian's body: "Where is the injury? Why does it look so serious?"

Yun Fu also cried a little. Although she always told herself to be a strong person, when she saw this scene, her tears burst like a river bank: "Just now, he was poisoned by those poisonous turtles in order to save me."

The footsteps behind were still coming towards this side. Chen Xingyao quickly grabbed Yun Fu, who was lying on the ground, and the two of them left the woods, each taking one with them.

When these people from southern Xinjiang chased to the end of the woods, they found that only the corpses of the poisonous turtles they had carefully cultivated were left.

These people from southern Xinjiang were like headless flies, searching everywhere but they could not find any trace of him cursing.

After bringing the two of them out, Mo Yuan and Chen Xingyao quickly found a relatively safe, dilapidated temple.

In the past, when they were on missions, they had never set foot in this abandoned temple, because they always heard that you had unclean things, so everyone tacitly took a detour. This time, they walked in with gritted teeth, and the men only hoped not to disturb the "gods" here.