Zhang Qixun nodded, confirming their speculation.

"The black miasma spreading in the woods is poisonous, and it can make people temporarily blind in their sleep, and the sudden attack of the snakes is probably really auspicious."

Pan Zi pointed to the trail marks on the ground, "Last night, I quietly lifted a little curtain to look out when the sound was far away, it was indeed that kind of cockscomb snake, they not only used some method to entangle each other, but they were stacked higher than a person, just like the kind of tofu brain that made the loach drill, and it moved very fast."

"I guess that's how that Aning's body was taken away by them." Panzi continued, "The snake man we bombarded in the bushes must be the same thing from last night."

Wu Xiaoxie smacked his tongue when he listened, "Then why did they destroy this place like this?"

Zhang Qixun lifted the collapsed tent stand, took out the towel wrapped in roasted sweet potatoes that he had placed in it last night, and opened it for a few people to see.

The sweet potatoes inside were originally intact and now squeezed into a flattened mess of mashed sweet potatoes.

"Those snakes must have known about our existence, but they couldn't see under the influence of the miasma, so they tried to force us out by destroying the tents." Zhang Qi asked, "Although he is a brute, he is indeed smart."

Pan Zi said with a happy face: "Fortunately, I listened to the wooden fish last night and pasted the tent with mud, otherwise we would have to be squeezed into a mess of meat puree."

The fat man sneered, "No wonder after being beaten by us, he didn't do it again in the jungle, the fat man thought he was scared, and he was waiting here for a long time for us to throw himself into the net."

Zhang Qixun casually threw away the towel with the roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, "This place is not suitable for a long time, we have to leave here before the afternoon." Otherwise, they'll come back tonight, and these tents won't be able to withstand another attack."

The little brother suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the temple at the back of the camp, and said lightly, "Go inside, stay away from the water source."

Several agreed.

The fat man began to tidy up the stove and prepare for cooking, and just took off the rotten rag covered with sludge on it, when he suddenly found something, and hurriedly called Zhang Qi to find a few people to come over.

"Look here, this, is it left by your third uncle?"

The fat man pointed to a line of small characters written in charcoal next to the black stove fire door, and said to Wu Xiaoxiao.

"We have found the entrance to the West Queen Mother's Palace, and there is no way back to enter it. and this place is dangerous, so go quickly and stay."

After the fat man finished reading, he said softly, "Your third uncle is ......

Looking at Wu Xiaoxie's expression, the fat man silently swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

At this time, Wu Xiaoxie was already frozen, although his brain couldn't react a little, but maybe he was tired, or he had long been accustomed to it, he didn't feel sad or angry, on the contrary, he was very calm.

I looked at the handwriting very calmly, and my face was expressionless.

The fat man hurriedly squeezed his eyes at Zhang Qixun, meaning to persuade Wu Xiaoxie and let him not be too sad.

Zhang Qixun was also a little unsure of what Wu Xiaoxie was thinking at the moment, in short, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel that Wu Xiaoxie was sad at the moment.

After going through so many things, Xiao Tianzhen has actually grown a lot, although it is still a little short of what was expected in the plan, but it is not easy for them to get to this point today.

One abandons his identity to replace the other, supporting the burden of the two families, and the other is willing to become a shadow in the dark, and no one knows of his existence.

Zhang Qixun actually admires them very much in his heart, so he wants to dissect his value so that they can see it clearly, so as to obtain the possibility of cooperation.

Although his plan is somewhat different from Wu Sanxing's plan to reconcile the two people, the core purpose remains the same.

is as smart as Wu Sanxing, so he can naturally see the clues from Zhang Qixun's long-standing behavior, but what surprised him a little was that it would be Chen Wenjin who would be the first to throw an olive branch to him.

However, in this way, with Chen Wenjin mediating in it, it is more likely that he will cooperate with Wu Sanxing, and if Wu Sansheng agrees, then the plan can be advanced.

"Let's go

Let's go." Zhang Qixun patted Wu Xiaoxie's shoulder, "Let's go and sort out the equipment first, and then go find the entrance to the West Queen Mother's Palace."

After speaking, he deliberately avoided Pan Zi, leaned into Wu Xiaoxie's ear and lowered his voice: "If you are really angry, when you find your third uncle, I will lure Pan Zi away, and you will find a chance to beat him out of anger."

Wu Xiaoxie laughed out loud and shook his head.

"It's not that I'm angry, I'm used to this, I just feel that no matter how hard I chase after me, the third uncle is still getting farther and farther away from me, and I can never understand what he's thinking."

The two went to sort out their equipment, and the little brother and Panzi entered the temple to explore the way, and returned in half an hour.

The fat man shouted, "Open the rice, a hodgepodge of canned beef and diced sweet potatoes, let's eat it, just this little bit of ingredients, the fat man can't make a full banquet."

Zhang Qixun put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and helped serve the rice.

The fat man really has a pair of very magical skillful hands, no matter what it is, let him go to the pot and fool around with Yihe, and the final thing that comes out is not good-looking, but it is delicious.

The fat man was proud of this, "The fat man has a pair of hands that turn decay into magic, I think that when the fat man left the team, it was the monk's head, a slip of light, the poor jingle, all day long up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, and now it is still mixed with a person."

"So people, you still can't eat too much, people like you, as soon as you have food in your stomach, you start to think cranky, and you are sad all day long, and your life is not the same."

Wu Xiaoxie nodded, feeling that what the fat man said was very reasonable, but no matter how you listen to it, you can feel that this guy is counting him around the bush inside and outside of his words?

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Several people left the camp before noon.

From Wu Sanxing's message, it is not difficult to judge that the entrance to the West Queen Mother Palace should be near the camp.

The fat man suggested that he look carefully in the neighborhood, and maybe the blind cat would find it when he ran into a dead mouse.

But the little brother advised everyone not to be so optimistic.

The fat man asked why.

"Wu Sanxing is thoughtful, knowing that when we see the message, we will definitely know that the entrance is nearby." The little brother said lightly, "He doesn't want Wu Xie to be in danger, if the entrance is easy to find, he will definitely not leave a text."

Zhang Qixun pondered, "So, this entrance must be in a place that is difficult to find, or even if we do, it is very likely that we will not be able to enter."

The fat man flicked the branch in his hand depressedly, "Then according to what you two say, wouldn't it be in vain for us to find donkey hair on the shell of the turtle."

"Fat man, I ran thousands of kilometers to come here, turning over the Gobi through the rainforest, oh, I ended up making a full-body mud mask, and I had to go back after sunbathing." The fat man complained with a bitter face, "I didn't pick up the slightest bit of tatters, and my little life was almost planted in the hands of those turtles and grandsons, and this trip was a loss to grandma's house."