Chapter 18: Under the Thorn

The fog faded, the warm sunlight shone on the mud, and the mud under his feet became shallower, and no longer very viscous, more and more diluted, and it seemed that he was about to reach the river.

After walking about a mile, my stiff and weak legs finally broke away from the muddy swamp, and not far ahead, there were verdant meadows and wetlands. Just when everyone was overjoyed, a brilliant golden light suddenly shot out from the bushes in the distance, and the sky became bright, and then a hail fell, from far and near, and it seemed that we were about to come close.

The fat man immediately exclaimed, "What's the matter? Rainbows on sunny days and hail in summer, this is also too abnormal? ”

I saw the sudden change of scenery in the distance, and my heart was completely cold, and my heart said: What rainbows and hail, is the "miasma".

The miasma mother is a miasma mass that suddenly falls from the sky in the forest bushes, as small as a projectile and as large as a wheel. Non-rainbow and non-xia, five colors all over the field, after bursting, there will be an abnormal aroma wafting out, if people encounter it, they will definitely die.

A vision fell from the sky, and everyone stood in place in amazement for a while, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, a miasma as big as a calf exploded not far in front of our eyes. A strange smell mixed with fishy smell rushed straight to everyone's noses, and then poured into their minds. I suddenly felt unsteady on my top-heavy heels, and I almost fell into the mud.

Immediately afterwards, countless miasma mothers the size of hailstones smashed down from the sky directly from the sky, and the surrounding miasma was immediately thick, and no one could see each other within a short distance. Seeing that there was an even bigger miasma in the sky about to fall, I had already spurted a mouthful of blood on the ground. I knew that this time it was really impossible to escape death.

And at the same time as my blood spurted out, a miasma the size of a flower pot. From mid-air, Zha Ling'er, who was running beside me, smashed down hard. I immediately exerted all my strength. Pushing her aside, I was hit on the top of my head by the miasma, and I suddenly felt dizzy and fell straight into the mud pool.

In a drowsy state, my back was hit hard by countless miasma, and the blood flowed down the corners of my mouth, and my eyes went black and I fainted.

Swamp miasma. It is formed by the rotten gas of animals and plants, and it is very poisonous.

If you are poisoned by miasma, when the miasma is between the skin for two days, the patient will feel headache and chills, and the waist and back will be heavy. For more than three days, the poison gas floats on it. Stuff the heart and chest, so that the headache chest is full and swollen, it is advisable to induce vomiting with medicine, and vomiting will be cured. The fifth day has passed. The miasma is deeply knotted in the visceral house, so the abdomen is distended and the body is heavy, and the joints are painful. Now.

The poison of the miasma is extremely poisonous. In the middle, the seven orifices bleed. After a few moments, he died of poison, and there was no cure.

I fell face to the ground into the mud, and I either died of poisoning or suffocation. But I miraculously came back to life.

It turned out that after I was knocked unconscious by the miasma, I fell face to the peat bog, and I was lucky enough to escape more miasma attacks.

Seeing this, the smoke man also asked everyone to hold their breath and lie down in the peat swamp. Then the crowd dragged me through the mire, crawling forward with all my might, dodging the waves of miasma.

When everyone was in the miasmire, and their backs no longer felt the miasma attack, they all got out of the peat bog, took a big breath, and found that we had come to the edge of the quagmire, and in front of us was a gentle and clean river wetland.

After the muddy people jumped into the clear river to wash themselves, the smoke man began to heal everyone. Except for me, who blocked it for Zha Ling'er, none of them were directly hit by the miasma, so their bodies were fine. And I was healed by the smoke man, slept for a few hours, and then woke up.

When I saw Zha Ling'er's face full of worry, I smiled at her reluctantly, but she immediately threw herself into my arms and cried. I had to start coaxing her in a hurry, and finally made her burst into tears and laugh, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The fat man looked at me with a smile and said, "I knew that your kid had a big life and couldn't die." ”

I responded with a smile and said, "It's a well-known thing that I have a big life." ”

The atmosphere of the team became a lot more lively because of the conversation between the two of us, and everyone began to smile and talk to each other.

Once again, it was dark, and before I knew it.

After several days of strong winds and waves, the team finally broke out of the peat bog and was able to sleep peacefully on the grass in the direction.

Looking up at the starry night sky, I was very worried about my teammates who had been separated, wondering what was happening to them. I'm also worried about the next journey.

The journey to the north and west only covered less than a third of the distance, and three people were broken, and five people were missing. I finally deeply experienced the deep meaning of never underestimating nature.

After a night of tossing and turning, I woke up early in the morning and immediately woke everyone up to inform them that I had decided to go on a detour to find the rest of my teammates.

After listening to me, everyone's faces changed. Walking back, there is no doubt that we will continue to struggle with the very viscous quagmire, and there is a possibility that we will encounter a highly toxic miasma again. However, I can't go unnoticed for my teammates, and I will never leave them alone.

I had made up my mind, and I didn't care what everyone thought, so I insisted on looking for my scattered teammates.

The people who had just become clean had to step into the muddy peat bog again, and they couldn't help but complain.

However, I gave a death order that I must go back to find my lost teammates.

It had not been long before I saw Guide You and the others lying in the mud, and I was so frightened that I immediately ran to them.

The five teammates who were separated, no less, all lay in the mud with purple faces, and they were about to lose their breath.

The smoke man saw that the five people were deeply poisoned and were about to die, so he immediately started to treat them in the quagmire.

I was unconscious, and I didn't know how to heal my miasma's poison.

At the same time as the smoke man made a move, Zha Ling'er turned around and ran into the distance. I originally wanted to stop her from running around, but when I noticed the smoke man's next move, I immediately understood why Zha Ling'er avoided it. I also understand the "Theory of the Origin and Syndrome of Diseases. Miasma Climate", the sentence "Miasma is deeply condensed in the dirty house, so the abdomen is distended and the body is heavy, and the joints are painful, and it is now." ".

The cigarette man quickly untied everyone's trouser belts, sterilized the silver needles on the fire, and then aimed the silver needles at the penis of the five people.

The night owl, the younger brother of the smoke man, opened his mouth and explained to me: "Miasma has passed through menstruation, the disease has entered and is dying, and the acupuncture of the patient's penis heals. ”

I couldn't help but blush after hearing this, and thought to myself: I was hit by a highly toxic miasma before, and it is estimated that I should be treated by this method to wake up.

After the smoke man was cured, everyone carried the unconscious five people, trekked through the mud with great difficulty, walked back to the river wetland, and put them on the grass to rest.

It had been a few days since we entered the Sanjiang Marsh Wetland, and after several turnarounds, I checked the map and found that we were back on the correct route, and we could reach the first tomb after three more days of safe travel.

When Guide You and Seventh Master Zha woke up early the next morning, they were still too sore to move, so I decided to rest for the morning and then set off again.

I haven't been able to rest well for several days, so Zha Ling'er took this opportunity to untie the handkerchief wrapped around my arm and plan to clean it. As a result, when she saw the wound on my arm, she suddenly let out a sharp scream.

When I looked at the wound on my arm for some reason, I gasped in shock, and saw that the round tooth marks on my arm that had been bitten by a white nematode had many small green dots, as if they were moldy and hairy.

When the fat man saw my arm, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Lao Zheng, why is there moss on your arm?" ”

Seeing this, the smoke man hurriedly checked the wounds on the other team members, and they all had the same situation as me, with green dots emerging from the wounds, and when he stroked it with his hand, he could feel some uneven protrusions.

I saw the cigarette man's eyebrows furrowed as he stared at the moldy and hairy wound, his frozen expression as if frost had frozen, and I knew that the situation was not good.

Yan Nan and his junior brother are both descendants of Zhu Youshu, and they are witch doctors who are good at cracking and curing witchcraft and evil arts, I believe that this strange condition should not be difficult for him, but I still feel a little uneasy about his unpredictable cold expression.

After discussing with his junior brother, the smoke man's cold expression still did not ease, and I couldn't help but think in surprise: The smoke man didn't seem to know, what was the green dot on the wound? This made me feel uneasy and anxious like never before.

I speculated on the green dots on the wound, which might be toxins in the body of the white nematode; It is also possible that in the messy mire, bacteria have entered the wound through the broken skin. All kinds of situations are possible, but there is no clue at all.

The cigarette man did tell me that he didn't know about the green dot on the wound and couldn't find a cure for it.

Although the wound had strange green spots, it was not painful or itchy, and there was no feeling, and the body seemed to be unaffected by it at all. Everyone put the healing on hold and began to discuss the next journey.

I took the map and told everyone that where we are now, on the correct route, and that we can reach our destination in a straight line for three days.

After listening to this, everyone immediately came to their senses, and the next road was very smooth and smooth.

The crowd walked through the gentle meadows, waded through the clear water, and bypassed the lumps of floating moss, and marched quietly for two days.

Then everyone's physical condition suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse, and there was an obvious big change. (To be continued......)