In other words, Changbai Mountain has always had wild ginseng, and there is a ginseng legend...

If there is ginseng on this planet, the ginseng that produces essence and blood is only Changbai Mountain.

It is important to know that Changbai Mountain has various peaks such as Longmen Peak and Huagai Peak, the scenery is beautiful, and it is inconceivably interesting.

On this journey, our group came in search of blood ginseng, and used it to refine medicine, so as to completely relieve my Gu worm misfortune, and also relax by the way.

When I set foot in the three northeastern provinces, I felt the characteristics of this region, "The winter is long and cold, and the summer is said to be short and cool!" ”

In addition, the spring is windy and dry, while the autumn is foggy and cool.

The current step is in the autumn unit near winter, so it is foggy and extremely cool...

I took the plane to Jilin Airport, it was already evening, I found a family hotel to stay, rested for one night and then continued to set off.

After staying at the hotel, we washed up briefly, and then briefly chatted with the clerk, and finally he told him mysteriously and unusually, "It's best not to go out at night, you may bump into unclean things......"

"For example?" I pulled my hair together, and I looked around suspiciously, but I didn't notice a trace of ghostly energy.

Of course, there is Tong Xuan, the turtle grandfather, in our group, and even if a group of powerful ghosts smell his breath, they have to hide far away...

"Ahem, this small village has not been peaceful recently, and there are often deaths." As he spoke, the clerk shuddered, chatted briefly, and said, "A month ago, there was a young man named Song Xiao in the East Village, who was twenty-five or sixteen years old this year, and his family was relatively poor, but he was a dutiful son..."

Hearing this, Tong Xuan nodded, as the old saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, but there are also filial sons.

The clerk responded, and continued: "Song Xiao's father died early, and it was his mother's relatives who worked hard to raise him with a handful of and urine, and he was also precocious and filial. ”

Speaking of this time, the clerk sighed helplessly and muttered, "Unfortunately happened more than a month ago, Song Xiao's old mother suffered from a severe cold and was sick in bed, and he did his best to take care of his old mother. ”

That is, on the first day of the new year at the beginning of last month, Song Xiao's mother's body recovered a little, and she was a little hungry and wanted to eat some meat.

However, his family is relatively poor, where does he get the money to eat meat?

Of course, there is no money to sell meat, but hunting is difficult for Song Xiao...

Song Xiao asked his mother to wait at home, so he went out hunting, and went with the tools of hunting...

hurriedly went out, but I didn't expect this to go, since then heaven and man have been separated forever, and yin and yang will not see each other again.

When Song Xiao was chasing rabbits, he accidentally had an accident, fell down and fell under the cliff, and died like this.

When the villagers found Song Xiao's body and brought it back to his home with a bitter face, his mother almost blinded her eyes from crying.

The tragedy happened, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, how would his wife live in the future?

However, no matter how reluctant he is, no matter how sad he is, he can't let go, Song Xiao is indeed dead, and he died in the ground for the rest of his life.

The old man was sad and sad, but he still handled Song Xiao's funeral in an orderly manner.

bought a coffin, and the yin and yang master also came, just waiting for the deceased to enter the coffin, and then enter the mountain for burial.

"Strange things happened at this time...", the clerk looked shocked, and some trance and panic appeared on his face, "Song Xiao's body was put into the coffin, and the coffin board was just covered, and just as the coffin was nailed, a terrible roar, mixed with the sound of smashing the coffin board, came out like this?" ”

"Aren't people dead?" Jian Yixi asked with some surprise, "Could it be that the corpse has changed?" ”

Tong Xuan shook his head slightly, frowned, and said, "It is impossible for the corpse to change so quickly, even if it is the extremely yin corpse cultivation ground, it is impossible for the corpse to change in such a short period of time..."

"The corpse on TV seems to be so fast!" I muttered.

"TV series, deceitful, the director made it up..."Tong Xuan pursed his lips when he heard this, and immediately a wisp of disdain appeared on his face, "The secret of corpse transformation is one of the weirdest secrets in the world, how can the director who shoots TV know?" ”

"Don't believe it, there was really a loud bang in the coffin, and the sound didn't seem like a human being..."

The clerk's face was solemn, and he was even a little afraid, and continued to say: "There were more than a dozen noises in a row, and then the coffin calmed down, and then it rang again..."

This sound was the sound of slamming against the coffin board, and the force of the impact was so strong that after a few sounds, the coffin lid was loosened.

Seeing that the lid of the coffin was about to be lifted, the onmyoji's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly gave an explanation, saying that Song Xiaoheng died, he was young, and he didn't ask for his daughter-in-law, so he was resentful and couldn't disperse, which led to a corpse mutiny.

Hearing this, Jian Yixi and I locked our eyes on Tong Xuan's body almost at the same time, which means to ask if Onmyoji is right?

"It's a kind of corpse, but it's just a walking corpse in a simple sense, not a zombie." Tong Xuan shrugged his shoulders and expressed his opinion, "This kind of corpse transformation is just a breath of resentment, and it is not a zombie." ”

As he spoke, he muttered again, repeating the same words, "As the saying goes, the walking dead, the walking corpse is not in the stream, it is not a zombie..."

"Oh, have you ever seen a zombie?" I glanced thoughtfully at the clerk and asked curiously.

"Well, if I've seen this, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you!" The clerk shuddered, and then then went on to talk about Song Xiao, who was dying.

Song Xiao turned into a walking corpse and wanted to break out of the coffin, so the top priority was to press the coffin board and nail the coffin nail...

It must be known that if the walking corpse is allowed to run out, it is not alarmist, at least the half-hung Yin Yang Master will definitely not be able to surrender.

At that time, I am afraid that a village of people will be bitten by this walking corpse, and then die without a corpse!

The next scene is three bold young men hurriedly stepping forward, and then lying on the coffin, pressed to death.

However, the coffin lid was lifted a little bit, and the three young and strong guys used their strength to make their faces red, but they still couldn't hold it down after all.

"What happened next?" I was so surprised that I couldn't close my mouth, and then I asked in surprise.

The clerk sighed, learned the words of the onmyoji at that time, and immediately beckoned three young people to help, but despite the best efforts of the six strong young people, they still couldn't hold down the lid of the coffin. ”

The sound of 'bang bang', then it doesn't stop, the sound is endless.

At that time, the sound continued, and the six young men lying on the lid of the coffin shook for a while.