Chapter 2272 Memory Recovery (3)

A hoarse voice sounded, "If you don't want to die, stop moving around and bring her in."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the house again.

"Believe it or not."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips. The only owner of this bamboo building was Haitang's grandfather, Haiyang.

Although he didn't see the figure's appearance clearly, it should be him.

After taking a look at Lan Yue who had lost consciousness, he immediately stood up and strode into the dim bamboo house with Lan Yue in his arms.

There are no lights in the bamboo building. The walls inside are covered with strange animal bones. You can vaguely see some jars placed against the wall.

There was a rustling sound inside from time to time.

The figure was at the table, reaching out and taking a small jar from the table.

After groping for a while, he turned around, walked up to him with a small jar, and said directly.

"Turn her wound around."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips and placed Lan Yue sideways on the bamboo chair in the middle of the room.

Then he opened her collar, revealing the small bite marks on her shoulders.

Haiyang put his hand into the jar, took out something from it, and quickly placed it on the wound on Lan Yue's shoulder.

Seeing the strange insect that was desperately trying to get into the wound, Xiao Chen's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to get rid of the insect.

But Haiyang just stood beside him without saying a word, as if everything was up to him.

Xiao Chen thought about what he just said, and finally chose to believe him, and paused his hands on the spot.

Holding Lan Yue's hand, he held his breath and looked at her nervously.

The bug had got into the wound.

The black around the wound gradually began to fade.

After a few minutes, the blackness had completely disappeared.

The deflated insect had become round and crawled out of the wound.

The black blood at the wound finally turned into normal red.

Haiyang quickly picked up the insect with two fingers and put it back into the jar.

Then he took out a small paper bag from his cuff, opened it, and sprinkled the gray substance inside onto Lan Yue's wound.

"It's okay, you can go."

After Haiyang finished speaking, he turned around and went to the table to get busy.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips, took Lan Yue's wrist and felt her pulse.

Smooth and powerful, a high-hanging heart finally relaxed.

She looked up at him and said, "I still have something I need to see you for."

The figure in front of the table Haiyang paused for a moment, "If you want to find love or charm, we don't have it here, so go ahead and don't send her away. Go back and tell Aman to keep your mouth shut."

Because of the legend of voodoo, in the past years, many crazy men and women, and some young lovers came here every year to plead for love and voodoo.

Those who cannot get it want to rely on love and magic to get their beloved, while those who are together hope to use time to bind each other and never be separated.

The villagers were annoyed by this.

That's why he set up something outside the door.

The poison seems to be very violent, but the person who is poisoned will not die.

When encountering some irresponsible people, they immediately abandon their partners and run away when they see being attacked and poisoned by something. After being rescued from such a situation, most of the time they will no longer need love or poison.

Xiao Chen was a rare person he saw who wanted to save his partner regardless of his own life.

Otherwise, he would have kicked the person out long ago and would not have any more nonsense with him.

However, if he still insists on asking for mercy and Gu, he will not be polite to him.