Lao Cai said anxiously: "Old Wang! Xiao Jin is Lao Huang's son! Back then you were almost killed by a rolling stone, but Lao Huang pushed you, and you saved your life! Have you forgotten?"
Old Wang gritted his teeth, and simply acted like a rascal, saying: "I didn't ask him to save me back then! He was the one who was stupid!"
Lao Cai said angrily: "Bastard! You are simply a beast!"
Lao Wang picked up the knife that was digging herbs beside him, and said, "Lao Cai, don't be so stupid in your next life. What kind of good person will be? This is the fate of being a good person!"
After speaking, he chopped off his head with a knife.
at this time. The door opened again, and I strode in.
Lao Wang's knife stopped in mid-air, and everyone looked at me in surprise.
It was a world of ice and snow outside. When I walked in like this and took off my hat, my long hair flowed like water.
"You, who are you?" After all, Lao Wang was seeking money and murder, his voice trembling.
I also took off the mask and looked at them coldly.
The moonlight and snow outside the window reflected on my face, making my skin whiter than snow.
They were taken aback by my appearance. I was speechless for a long time.
"Old Wang, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the deep mountains and old forests." A fat man whispered, "I heard that in Changbai Mountain, there is a yellow skin that has become a spirit. She can't be a yellow skin?"
Lao Wang swallowed his saliva and took a step back involuntarily.
I stepped forward, lowered my head, and said to Lao Cai, "Your 80-year-old ginseng, sell it to me for three million yuan, and I will save your life, how about it?"
Lao Cai was also stunned. I didn't expect that I would take advantage of the fire to rob. I cut off one million of the four million ginseng.
However, when life is at stake, one still cares about money or not.
"Okay! If you can save my life," he said, "three million three million!"
I hooked the corner of my mouth, showing a faint smile, and said, "Okay, I'll save you."
After finishing speaking, I took out a detoxification pill and stuffed it into his mouth. Old Wang's expression changed, and he chopped towards the back of my head without saying a word.
I dodged, and with a flick of my finger, a spark fell on him and spread rapidly across his knife hand.
"Ah!" He screamed, dropped the knife, and slapped the flame desperately, but the flame had already rushed up his arm, and soon wrapped his head. He screamed and rolled on the ground non-stop.
I said with a cold face: "Now you know that being a bad person will not end well."
Lao Wang quickly stopped moving, and several other people were so frightened that their faces were ashes. Shouted: "Monster! She is really a monster, and she can do magic tricks! Run, run!"
They rushed out of the house and ran into the off-road vehicle outside, only to find that the car couldn't start at all.
I slowly came to the side of the car. With a slap in the face, a layer of ice crystals spread out from the wheels of the wheel, scaring them even more.
They simply gave up the car, rolled out of the car, and strode into the ice and snow.
Although there was no snow, walking into the vast snow-capped mountains was doomed to death.
When I returned to the room, Yin Shengyao was already sitting by the fire, and Lao Cai helped Xiao Jin up, strangling him desperately. He gradually woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw me standing next to Lao Cai, and said in surprise, "Okay, beautiful sister, are you a fairy? Did I ascend to heaven after death?"
Lao Cai punched him on the head and said, "Boy, wake up, you are not dead. These two are our great benefactors, they saved us."
Xiao Jin touched the back of his head, blood in one hand: "Where are Uncle Wang and the others?"
Lao Cai's face turned black. Nodding her chin to the ground, Xiao Jin jumped up in fright when she saw a charred corpse.
Yin Shengyao said, "Both of you, drag that thing out."
Xiao Jin dared not touch it. Lao Cai bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, senior."
Among the warriors, whoever has the highest cultivation base is the senior.
He dragged the body out and buried it in a random place. Ever since Xiaojin knew that I was the murderer of Old Wang, she kept avoiding me, her face full of fear, and she didn't even dare to look at me.
When Lao Cai knew that we were going to climb over the mountain. When I went to the mountainside at the southern foot of the mountain, I showed a terrified look: "Senior, are you going to Wolongtan?"
"That's right." Yin Shengyao said.
Lao Cai quickly waved his hand and said: "I can't go, I can't go. Senior, Wolongtan is not an ordinary place. It is said that there is an evil dragon dormant there, who only eats ginseng diggers. Someone heard that many good spirits grew there. Zhi Zhi, they all braved to break in, but none of them escaped, and all of them entered the belly of the evil dragon."
Yin Shengyao said lightly: "You don't need to worry about this."
Lao Cai still wants to persuade. Seeing that we were determined, we could only sigh and shook our heads.
There is no mobile phone signal here, so I can't make money, but Lao Cai took the initiative to give me ginseng. The people in the deep mountains and old forests, even if we kill them and take the ginseng directly, he has no choice but to take the initiative. Feel good about it.
I asked him to take the bank card number, and I will call him the money when I go back.
Early the next morning, we turned over the hill and came to Wolongtan, a naturally formed pool that had frozen over.
In the distance, we heard voices.
There was actually a group of people who arrived before us. They should have come up from the foothills here. They were all fully armed, and some even carried shotguns.
"Mr. Park. When you come to Wolongtan to find Lingzhi, you have to wait until the coldest time in winter." A short man in his twenties wiped the cold sweat from his brow and said, "My grandfather said. It is best to In January, the evil dragon hibernates at the bottom of the pool, and sleeps the most deadly at that time. The moonflower grass that my grandfather found was picked in January."
That Mr. Park is a Korean, in his thirties and forties, with an arrogant face.
"My father's illness can't wait." He said coldly, "I must get the moonflower grass today, otherwise you won't want your salary."
Dissatisfaction flashed in the short man's eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only say: "Then we must go and return quickly. We must not disturb the dragon."
Mr. Pu sneered and said: "What kind of dragon, at most it is a big snake. I brought so many people, can't even deal with a big snake? It's best to be alarmed. I'll take the snake gall back. Maybe it's still a good medicine."
The little man had a bitter look on his face. His name was Fang Xin, and his family had been digging ginseng for generations. His grandfather went to the mountain for the last time, and he had the courage to come to Wolongtan once. He actually went back alive, and brought back a precious Yuehua grass, which was sold for a lot of money.
If he hadn't lost all his family fortune this time, he wouldn't have brought this arrogant Korean to find Yuehuacao.
He prayed silently in his heart, never disturb the evil dragon at the bottom of the pool.
"Where is the moonflower grass?" Mr. Park was a little impatient, "You have led us around here twice."
"Don't worry, I'll find it soon, soon." Fang Xin swallowed. He only heard his grandfather say it once, and it was many years ago.
Mr. Park stared and said, "If you can't find it, don't go back today."
Fang Xin's scalp tingled for a while, these rich people don't take their lives seriously.
"Moonflower Grass, where are you?" He whispered while searching in the snow, his hands were red from the cold.
In fact, winter is not the best season to go to the mountains to look for spiritual plants, but there are many spiritual plants that mature in the cold winter. For example, this moonflower grass.
"Ouch!" Without paying attention, he tripped over a stone buried in the snow and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, when people are unlucky, drinking water gets stuck between their teeth." He stood up cursing, but saw a clump of white weeds at a glance.
"Yuehua grass, it's really Yuehua grass!" He rushed over happily. These grasses are white, like the brilliance of the moon, and seem to be lingering with a faint fluorescent light.
Mr. Park strode up, pushed him away, and his face was full of surprise: "Come on, dig up these clumps of grass for me!"
Fang Xin was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Pu, as long as the moonflower grass is cut off, and the roots are left, it will grow again next winter."
Mr. Park laughed loudly and said, "I uprooted it, brought it back to Korea, and planted it in our Korea. Wouldn't it be possible to harvest a clump of spiritual plants every year?" You can find this site for the first time.