Chapter 104: Making a Fortune
Qin Fan and the three of them used their hands and feet together to drag the white bones out of the dirt pit.
The bones had been sitting in the pit for years, and now they had fallen apart and were lying on the ground.
"It's bad luck to go out today, I listened to the crows quacking in the branches in the morning, and I saw the black cat running in front of me!"
Xue Qingming said indignantly, feeling that their luck in going up the mountain this time was really bad.
"Actually, I can't say that, after all, Seon lost his horse, and I don't know if it's a blessing, although we have encountered some strange things today, but who can guarantee that this is not beneficial?"
Since the pile of white bones was bumped into, it was naturally going to be brought back, Qin Fan took off his coat and put all the bones in it.
Just looking at the skeleton, he could probably guess that this person was about the same height as himself, and he should also be a rather sturdy person.
He had only one conjecture in his heart, thinking that this person probably came to Yunwu Mountain to pick rare and exotic grasses, and then died here for some unknown reason.
After death, people are like fallen leaves and withered, and in the end they will return to their roots.
Bandaged the pile of white bones, put them on the ground beside him, pinched a trick with both hands, and recited a few mantras in his mouth.
"Everything is viviparous, from the void, to the void......"
"Qin Fan, are you done reading? We have to go down the mountain!"
Encountering this unfortunate incident, the Xue Yao brothers both wanted to go down the mountain early.
It is a trivial matter not to be able to pick rare and exotic grasses, but if you lose your life, it is not a great deal.
At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and before they knew it, they had been on the mountain for more than four hours.
As soon as the sky was overcast, a mist would fill the forest, and the two of them were very afraid of being left in this place.
"Wait, you two don't worry, wait until I finish reciting this mantra!"
Qin Fan was sitting on the ground, muttering unhurriedly in his mouth.
Now that the man is dead, he has turned into bones, and he must be retracted and find a place to live.
Although he doesn't believe in any afterlife, he has been with thousands of crazy people for a long time, and he has maintained a sense of awe for all kinds of strange things in the world.
After all, when I saw his master every day before, I really wanted to sigh at the beauty of cultivation.
Otherwise, a person of about sixty would be able to have a childish face.
After reciting a mantra, the two Xue Yao brothers sat on the mound next to them, almost falling asleep.
The spirits of the two of them have been in a state of high tension since they dug up the white bones.
The more this nerve is tensed into a line, the more frightened people will be by the wind and grass around them.
"You two came up to the mountain, but you just want to pick some rare and exotic grass, and now the back basket is empty, and there is nothing, so you are really willing to go down the mountain?"
Qin Fan asked, the strong vitality in his body had already begun to scurry around.
Just now he recited a meditation mantra for the sake of death, and his resentment was inspired, and in this vast cloud mountain, there were suddenly signs of vigorous growth.
"Even if you haven't picked it until now, there's no way to do it, and when it gets dark later, I don't know what strange things will happen in this forest, but it's still important to save your life. ”
In comparison, the dull and speechless Yao Duanwu was more rational at the moment, and his hand never left the machete.
"Let's hurry down the mountain, I'm really afraid of encountering ghosts hitting the wall again, in fact, although everyone doesn't say it, but they also know that what happened yesterday was too weird. ”
"In this series of strange things, I can't convince myself anymore that it's all a coincidence!"
Suddenly, Xue Qingming's spirit began to get out of control.
He sat on the dirt floor beside him, and the scythe in his hand swung back and forth, cutting a lot of weeds.
The two eyes were crawling with red blood at the moment, probably frightened by the terrifying white bones just now.
"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, you two will be safe. ”
Qin Fan lowered his body and patted his back vigorously, making people forcibly calm down.
Standing up and looking up at the Cloud Mountains, the three boulders emitted a strange light in the afterglow of the setting sun.
It seems that there is no way for him to go to the depths of the Cloud Mountain to take a look at the freshness and excitement today......
"Let's go down the mountain early today, but the surrounding map is so fertile, there should be those cherished herbs appearing, and that yellow skin is also human, everyone looks around, if you don't find it, forget it." ”
Even if these two money strings are reversed today, Qin Fan is not willing to go down the mountain empty-handed.
He needs to save some money to make the Yao family rich, and he urgently needs money to improve the living conditions of his family.
The two Xue Yao brothers nodded, seeing that he was unflustered on the side, and their hearts were a little fixed.
They probed around the grass, and none of them would approach the pit that had been dug up, feeling unclean and unclean.
But Qin Fan went the opposite way and kept circling around the mound.
The soil nourished by carrion is much more fertile than in other places, and the rhizomes of the leaves grow very well, and such places often have those rare and exotic grasses.
Qin Fan carefully held the machete, and when he felt those looming auras appear around him, he immediately threw the machete to the open space on the side.
Rare herbs and other things are rare objects, and he is afraid that he will be hurt.
In this overgrown weed, the two Xue Yao brothers had given up looking for some rare and exotic grasses, and each held their backpacks and sat tremblingly in the open space next to them.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, they heard Qin Fan let out a cheer from deep in the grass.
The two men glanced at each other, sensed a deep interest in each other's gazes, and then ran over with their hands on the ground.
They hadn't seen anything good, although they knew that there were strange objects in the Cloud Mountain, but what they were looking for on weekdays was black fungus and wild mushrooms.
"What is this? It looks weird, isn't it?"
Xue Qingming asked in surprise, his gaze did not leave what was in Qin Fan's hand.
Lying between his big hands was a rhizome covered in dirt, which looked like a dead worm, and could not be associated with a rare grass.
"Of course it's a good thing, but can I still be bad?"
Qin Fan smiled, took out the handkerchief he had prepared in his arms, and wrapped it together with the soil.
He had worked so hard in the grass to find an herb nourished by carrion, which was very strange at the moment.
"Qin Fan, what's the use of bringing this thing back?"
Yao Duanwu also asked, seeing that he was so precious, he knew that this thing was a good thing.
"Make a fortune!"