Chapter 855: Episode

After having breakfast listlessly, the poaching team continued to set off. Because of the poor rest, everyone was a little slacking off compared to the previous few days. If it weren't for the stimulation of money, someone would have given up.

I walked to a mountain stream and started replenishing fresh water. The group was really careful and filtered the stream that I could have directly drunk, which was really a bit extra.

At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the grass opposite the stream. These people were already a little bit full of weapons, so they couldn't help but look at it. It turned out to be two small animals more than one foot long, smooth and smooth, with a shiny yellow fur, as if they had just been applied with oil. One of them had already started to turn white on the hair on their heads.

"Yellow skin--" The black man exclaimed, and then quickly covered his mouth. He is from Northeast China, and is influenced by his eyes and is somewhat afraid of the two immortals Hu and Huang. Generally speaking, if he encounters them, he will stay away from them.

"It's just a weasel, what's the point of making a fuss?" The others were all outsiders, so they were naturally not afraid. The two foreigners didn't know how powerful "Wang Tai Sin" was. They lifted up a pillar of water and splashed it at the yellow skin.

"You can't offend Huang Daxian--" The black man hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

I saw the yellow skin shook her hair, and the water droplets on her body immediately rolled to the ground. Then the two guys stood up their front legs, only the hind legs were on the ground, staring at this side with big round eyes, and kept squeaking in their mouths.

"Great immortals, forgive me. They are foreigners. I don't know our rules. Don't be surprised--" The black man muttered silently, and he was really scared. The yellow skin was about to turn into white hair. His Taoist practice must be quite good.

"Hurry up and don't waste your time with two little beasts." Old Man Cang shouted, picked up two stones by the stream and smashed them, but was avoided by the two yellow skins. Then, he disappeared out of thin air and could no longer find any trace.

"It's over - this thing is the most revenge!" The black man slapped his feet and pounded his chest, and the others were also stunned. Several people rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled just now.

It was really weird and it was involuntarily, and everyone's spine was a little chilled.

Two foreigners pulled the cross out of their chests and muttered for a long time. Although the eldest son Cang was confused, he still began to stabilize the morale of the army: "It's not strange, but the stranger will be defeated by himself, and continue to go on the road."

So the team continued to walk through the dense forest, but everyone felt a little nervous and a little disturbed, so they immediately got up their guns.

After walking for more than an hour, Lao Da suddenly called "stop". The team immediately stopped. Everyone looked at him, not knowing what happened again.

I saw Lao Da Cang coming to a big tree. The roots were covered with green moss, but one piece had peeled off and a cross flower was drawn: "This is the mark I just made, and the traces are still fresh. Brothers, are we lost?"

The black man blinked his eyes: "It seems to be back again - no, this is a ghost hitting the wall, it must be Huang Taishen who started casting spells!"

Everyone has heard of ghosts hitting walls, but this is the first time I encountered them. I suddenly felt panicked and looked around. The more I looked at them, the more I felt less at ease. The deep woods seemed to have turned into a giant beast with a big mouth, ready to swallow them at any time.

"Try to go for a walk--" Lao Cang waved his hand and the team continued to move forward, but everyone was a little weak under their feet and left their marks on the plants and trees.

"It's back-" Someone exclaimed, and he had already discovered that the mark he had just made was a knot made of grass.

Thumping, several people fell to the ground, a panic that came from the bottom of their hearts spread to everyone. Each person combined with his previous experiences and began to fantasize about all kinds of horror situations that might have encountered. For a moment, the scene was silent, and everyone's breathing sound could be heard clearly.

"Don't be afraid, we have a compass here." Boss Cang shouted again, then tinted out a disc from his backpack and held it in his hand.

Everyone continued to set off on the road. After walking out for an hour, they finally saw another linden forest. This was definitely something I had never encountered before, that is to say, the ghost was broken by the wall.

"I just said that in the face of science, all superstitions are paper tigers!" Lao Da Cang became a science popularizer and was promoting the power of science. If an acquaintance was present, he would never believe that Lao Da Cang, who was always ruthless, would actually say such words.

"Fat Uncle, your maze array is not good--" Not far away, Qiqi complained to the fat man. Beside her were the two slippery weasels, one of which had white hair on its head had also returned to yellow. It was the fat man dyeing his hair just now, just because he was just a mysterious person. This guy was obviously not very satisfied with the fat man and grinned at him from time to time.

The fat man quipped his mouth carefreely: "It's okay, this is just an appetizer. The highlight is about to appear. I hope you don't scare these guys out of fear, hehehe--"

It was already noon, and the poaching team had been wandering around for a morning, but they didn't go far. They were tired, hungry and exhausted, so they just sat on the grass to rest. The old man asked people to send the dry food and water, and everyone chewed it in vain.

"Eat this thing every day, and the birds fade out of their mouths-" The black man said a little, then began to pick strawberries on the ground. The small red fruits were bigger than the finger covers, and they were sour and sweet in their mouths, which were very delicious.

He heard it smell very fragrant, and a few people followed suit and started to pick strawberries in the grass. Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "The weasel is here again-"

I saw a weasel standing on a small earthbowl not far away, with its front paws standing up and making gestures toward this side.

"I'm going to break you!" Boss Cang was also angry and raised his gun and was about to shoot. But suddenly he saw the weasel lying on the ground, then rolling over and rolling, as if he was cramping all over.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a few people in the team lying on the ground, their limbs twitching, rolling constantly, and talking nonsense, just like crazy.

The strawberries in the black man's hand were so scared that they threw them all on the ground: "Wang Daxian started to make a charming approach. How does it do it there? These people have to follow. I hope the immortal will be kind and don't make any tricks of hanging himself to the river--"

Hearing his mysteriousness, looking at this strange scene, those who were still awake all felt that their calves had a little twitch. This situation was completely beyond common sense, and the scientific methodology of the eldest son Cang was useless.

With a thud, the black man knelt on the grass and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Great immortal, please spare me, please spare me-"

The others couldn't help but kneel down and kowtowed and prayed. This move was really effective. The weasel turned over and stood up. Soon, several people here gradually recovered their minds, got up from the ground, and then asked their companions: "What's wrong with it just now?"

A common sentence made everyone feel terrified: It turns out that they have lost their minds. If the yellow man keeps struggling, how can these people still have their lives?

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and everyone felt breathless. The black man sat on the ground again: "I won't do anything I say. I have to have life to enjoy it even if I have money. If I throw my life on the mountain, what's the use of asking for money!"

The others also nodded and looked at Boss Cang, waiting for him to make a decision.

Boss Cang is also very conflicted now. What happened just now is too evil. If you move forward, something strange might happen; but I am really unwilling to retreat in shame.

After a struggle of thought, desire still prevailed. Old Cang gritted his teeth: "Stop going, at worst, don't mess with these wild animals on the mountain."

He originally wanted to talk about wild animals, but he was afraid that Wong Tai Sin on the opposite side would blame him, so he ended up saying wild animals.

"Boss, if we follow me, let's stop when we see it, and don't get deeper and deeper." The black man became a clear person at this time. Originally, he had already thought about it. As long as he went out alive, he would do it.

"If you talk a little longer, you will kill you as a sacrifice first." Old Cang showed his evil look, and a cold light flashed in his hand. A sharp knife was nailed to the tree trunk not far away, and the knife handle was still buzzing and trembling a few times.

The black man shrank his neck and didn't dare to argue, but he was still dissatisfied: "If you have the ability, try a flying knife at Wong Tai Sin--"

After packing up the things on the ground, everyone was about to continue on the road. At this moment, the yellow-skinned man cried a few times, and then something extremely shocking happened. I saw weasels rushing out of the forest, rushing like a tide, and instantly formed a large circle and surrounded everyone. Look at the posture, there were at least a few hundred.

Some were yellow and some were black, standing there in unison, one by one, with big watery eyes staring at everyone.

"We are surrounded, the immortal will not tell us to leave--" The black man was so scared that he thrust on the ground again.

Others also felt that the roots of their hair were numb, the hairs on their bodies were straight up, the lips were dry, and the thumping heartbeat sounded like a drum.

The eldest daughter Cang held the gun in her hand tightly and gestured twice. Finally, she didn't dare to shoot and hung her arm down weakly. A thought suddenly appeared in his mind: Have you committed too much evil? Today the retribution has come...

Not far away, Fatty and Qiqi sat on the ground, watching the wonderful performances of the weasels with enthusiasm. The people were crazy because the strawberries they ate had long been stuck with the fat mushroom powder sprinkled from the fat man. In addition, they were so scary. Not to mention that they were the big guys, even Zhang Tengyue, who had been hosting the science column, would probably have to be scared off her glasses.

"Fat Uncle, what will we do next? Should I pretend to be a little fairy?" Qiqi blinked her big eyes and looked at the fat man with great anticipation.
Chapter completed!