Could it be? Mudslide?

The roar grew louder and louder, and her premonition seemed to be more confirmed, as if she had seen the torrent of mud and sand rushing towards her.

"Everyone, run away, it's a mudslide, run to both sides! Fast! She shouted loudly. Although the chances of their team surviving are slim, they still have to do their best to seize that chance of survival.

Hearing her words, the people panicked, and everyone wanted to survive, and they couldn't care about the vermilion grass anymore. No matter how rare a medicinal herb is, it becomes insignificant at the moment of life and death.

Although she knew that it was very dangerous, she thought about it for a while, and still used the gold bracelet that the girls had just taken out to break the cinnabar from the root, and the vermilion grass after the break was no longer corrosive, so she put the vermilion, almost subconsciously, and the gold bracelet in the palm of her hand to rub it, and sure enough, the gold bracelet turned into a mess of mud, and the color of the vermilion grass was very red.

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In the end, only a few people were able to escape the mudslide. They rushed back to the town, called the police, and went up the hill to bring back the bodies of the victims.

With the exception of her, the bodies of all those killed were found. According to one of the survivors, he turned his head to look at the time and seemed to see her putting something in her mouth.

The few people who survived were still worried about her situation, but when they heard this, their faces immediately changed, and a dying person also ate vermilion grass that can become immortals, which was also too annoying, and they completely forgot whose reminder it was, so they were able to escape.

Even if her body was not found, no one doubted whether she had really died, after all, everyone in the same position as her had been killed, and besides, 'Vermilion grass can make people holy and transcendental' is just a legend.

So, on the household registration management of the Public Security Bureau, her name was marked with death.

Her relatives and friends also told her that she had been killed in a mudslide during the expedition.

When Hou Tai knew the news, he didn't show it at first, but he knew that the night she died, he couldn't sleep, his throat was blocked, and his heart seemed to be missing an important part.

Who would have thought that such a playful and lovely girl would die like this, how would he know that when he gave her quicksand bag that day, it would be the last time he saw her?

If he could know what would happen next, he would definitely stop her and not let her go on that mountain, but unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

That's all for her memory.

Subsequently, the investigation ended quickly, and Hou Tai returned to the imperial capital, after all, the Hou family is a traditional Chinese medicine family, and there are many things to deal with. He didn't take the initiative to think about things related to her, thinking that she had disappeared into the depths of his mind, but everything related to her had not been forgotten, just to have an introduction to cause memories.

A few years later, he also married and had children, and his life was on the right track. Life does not allow him to recall, every day is busy, until today, after more than 40 years, a quicksand bag has caused memories of this past.

Now that I think about it, they are really enviable when they are young.

The people are gone, but the living are like this. Everyone will grow old one day, it's just a matter of time. Hou Tai smiled, isn't he old now.