The fat man and Zha Ling'er searched for the delicious flying dragon and came back and said: There is a beehive on the mountainside, and you can eat honey; There is a wide river at the foot of the mountain to wash away the dirt from your body.

The fat man's optimistic personality is unmatched, I asked everyone to lie down and rest, but I left the seventh master behind, because I wanted to ask him.

I saw that everyone had begun to sleep, so I pulled Seventh Master to the side and said to him, "Seventh Master, do you see if there is a problem between the fat man and Zhai Ling'er, is it a tanuki?" ”

Hearing this, Seventh Master Zha smiled, first glanced at me, and then said to me: "You can't suspect that there is something wrong with them just because they don't listen to you, the team leader, and it's difficult for you." ”

I glanced at the people who had begun to fall asleep, and then explained to Seventh Master: "Seventh Master, it's not my little belly, and it's not suspicious. I just think that our current team seems to have a problem. Since I came back from the Kunlun Mountain Tribulation, my sixth sense has become extremely strong and accurate, and there has never been a time when it doesn't work. I think there is an indescribable sense of disharmony in our team, as if a rat poop has been added to the rice. ”

Hearing this, Seventh Master Zha frowned slightly, glanced around at the sleeping people, and then said to me: "Regardless of whether your sixth sense is effective or not, first of all, I tell you that there is absolutely no problem between the fat man and Zha Ling'er. ”

I showed a slight suspicion of Zha Qiye's extremely positive assurance, and Zha Qiye explained to me: "The fat man and Zha Ling'er were both impersonated by the tanuki spirit before, so I made a mark on their bodies, and this mark can only be seen by me." Anyone else will never find out. So I'm sure there's absolutely no problem with them. ”

The ginger is still old and spicy. I think the Seventh Master must have made spells or other codes on the two of them, and all ordinary people would never notice it.

Make a mark to make a good judgment. I thought about why I didn't make a mark on everyone's body, and the answer given by the Seventh Master was, "The others have not been bound, so I don't know whether it is true or false, so I don't make a mark." ”

When I heard this, I immediately asked him, "Do you still doubt my truth?" ”

As a result, I didn't expect that Seventh Master Zha nodded very seriously. I had to smile wryly and say, "That's great, you have to follow this skeptical attitude to the end." As a result, Seventh Master Zha nodded immediately.

I couldn't laugh or cry when I saw this, and I spent all my heart and lungs to talk to him. As a result, I myself was on his list of suspicions.

In my past adventures, almost every time, I was thinking in my mind whether the people around me were friends or foes, and this was also because of the sinister environment of the inverted fight, and I had no choice but to do so. Now I am not only the object of suspicion, but I have no bottom in my heart, seeing that anyone may be a tanuki, and even thinking that the next victim may be myself, it is inevitable that I am a little like sitting on pins and needles, and I am restless. Every minute is on guard. Just in case you give the tanuki monster a chance.

The morning arrived as scheduled in silence, and everyone packed their bags and started a new journey.

Last night I heard that there was a river at the foot of the mountain, and everyone was a little happy. Running in the humid and stuffy dense forest for a long time. The smell on his body is inevitably a little sour, and only the cigarette man in the team looks exceptionally fresh and dry, I don't know why?

When I walked halfway up the mountain. The fat man pointed to a towering tree and said, "The hive is on top of this." ”

Everyone couldn't help but stop and watch curiously. I looked up at the top of the tree. Between the branches, there was a giant beehive the size of a calf. The buzzing of bees above. You can hear it clearly when you stand under the tree.

Suddenly, a small bee fluttered its wings and flew slowly in front of my eyes. When I saw that he was big and long, brown and yellow in color, my face immediately changed abruptly, and I hurriedly waved my hand at the fat man to prevent him from shouting loudly, and motioned for everyone to lower their bodies, and whispered to everyone: "It's not a bee, it's a wasp, it's poisonous, go away." After speaking, he immediately took off his coat, put it on Zha Ling'er's head, and beckoned everyone to leave quickly.

Everyone smelled the "bee" color change, and immediately put their coats on their heads and tiptoed down the mountain.

As I walked, I thought to myself: Fortunately, I found it in time, in case I stabbed the hornet's nest by mistake, I would have to be stung to death.

As the team was about to leave the vicinity of the hive, I suddenly heard a "pop" behind me, like a stone hitting the trunk of a tree, and then I heard a boom, and immediately looked back in horror. I saw that the huge beehive, the size of a calf, had fallen to the ground and broken in half. Overwhelming, dense hornets swarm out of the honeycomb as if they were covering the sky. All of a sudden, there was a buzzing sound of wings, like the sound of a helicopter's propeller.

My head buzzed for a moment, and when I came to my senses, I immediately yelled at the crowd, "Run." After shouting, he pulled Zha Ling'er, who was still stunned and in a daze beside him, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain regardless of it.

The hornet swarm was like a dark cloud, densely hanging over everyone's heads, following closely.

The frightened hornet, like a dense raindrop, crackled and smashed on the people who were fleeing for their lives.

The fat man once said that there was a very wide river at the bottom of the mountain, and if the people ran there, they could escape this fate. But the people who are masked and scurrying around, in the dense forest, where can they discern the direction. Fortunately, the fat man who had walked through it before knew the road, and while running, he beckoned to everyone: "There is a river ahead, follow me." ”

Before, I complained that the fat man was disobedient and had to catch the flying dragon, but now I am also sorry for him, he once again embodies his true character of a lucky general.

Soon, I heard the sound of rushing water in the midst of a buzzing sound, and I couldn't help but be happy, and immediately quickened my pace.

When they ran to the river at the foot of the mountain, everyone couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, the wide river was as shallow as a stream, but now they couldn't care so much, they all held their breath and lay down in the river.

But fortunately, the river was relatively turbulent, and a large number of wasps poured down were carried away.

When the wet people crawled out of the river, some people were unfortunately stung by wasps.

Zha Ling'er, who recovered from her panic, began to heal the stings, first using small tweezers to pull out the hornet's poisonous needle, then sucking out the venom with her mouth, and finally taking out the lumpy salt, scraping off some salt with a knife and sprinkling it on the wound.

Zha Ling'er was busy for a long time, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said to the fat man with palpitations: "Fortunately, we held back our greed last night and didn't poke the hornet's nest." ”

The fat man said to Zha Ling'er with a flushed face: "Ling'er, my butt was stung by a wasp, what should I do?" ”

Hearing this, Zha Ling'er first glared at the fat man, and then directly handed the tweezers and salt cubes to my hand, "Brother Sven, you go and heal him." ”

I immediately asked her with a bitter face, "How do you suck the venom out of your buttocks?" ”

Seeing my sad face, Zha Ling'er immediately laughed, "You don't need to suck, just squeeze out the poisonous needle with your hand." Then you use a canning box with some river water, sprinkle salt in it, and clean his wounds. ”

Although everyone was fortunate to escape the catastrophe of the wasp, they still suffered a lot. I suddenly remembered that when I was about to leave the vicinity of the hornet's nest, the sudden sound of stone smashing must have been deliberately done by someone, which was bound to provoke the hornets in the hornet's nest and kill us by surprise.

It can also be seen from this that the damned tanuki spirit is waiting for the opportunity to move around us, and if we are not careful, we may die in the tanuki's tricks.

The shallow and turbulent river could not wash away everyone's depressed mood and full of pain.

At night, I talked to the seventh master as usual, and he also knew that the hornet's nest incident during the day was caused by the tanuki demon, but there was no good way to deal with it, so he just said to pay more attention.

I had to talk to the injured smoke man, although the smoke man didn't say much, but every sentence was fine, he also felt that the tanuki spirit was very cunning, absolutely unable to trap, and could only look for opportunities to dominate the enemy in passivity.

Since the meaning of Yannan and Seventh Master is to wait for an opportunity in passivity, then we can only be beaten while waiting for the opportunity to turn over.

I finally asked about the man's injury, and he only replied with a short two words: "It's okay." ”

Zha Ling'er, who is quite familiar with surgery, often changes the dressing of the smoker and always informs me of the recovery of the smoker's injury. Zha Ling'er said to me yesterday: The injury on the cigarette man's arm will recover in the next few days, but it will leave a very ugly scar. I was very happy to learn that the cigarette man's arm was about to recover, and the heart that had been hanging was finally able to settle down a lot. As for the ugly scars, I don't think the smoke man cares about them, the horrible scars only add to his manhood.

But I didn't expect that the next catastrophe was coming, and we once again saw the sinister tricks of the tanuki.

At dusk, we stepped into a mountain basin and I heard the sound of a waterfall on one side of the cliff. Everyone immediately came to their senses and slowly walked towards the waterfall near the rock wall.

Walking through the vast green forest, I saw the silver waterfall floating on the green wall like white silk, splashing on the smooth boulders, and the light clouds gently swirling on the water. And to everyone's surprise, in the waterhole below the waterfall, there were several fairies in fluttering clothes, playing happily in the pool.

The fairy in the waterhole, with her waist like a willow, her chest half exposed, saw someone coming, she scratched her head one by one, her eyes flowed, and she had a charming posture that wanted to refuse and welcome. (To be continued......)