Qin Cang turned around and wanted to leave, but he stopped again, ginseng was close to him, presumably all ginseng hunters, when hunting ginseng, will encounter all kinds of bizarre and frightening things, ask yourself, Qin Cang is not because of the morality in his heart, but because he does not have the courage to face the corpse in this coffin, after all, this coffin should not be here for a long time, the corpse may be in a state of beginning to decompose, its appearance is creepy just to think about, of course, At this time, if there was another person to stay with Qin Cang, I believe they would have already started to take the coffin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Cang's eyes stared at the coffin, and he tried his best to fight in his heart, everything needs to have a first time, if he gives up because he is afraid, I am afraid that the road of catching ginseng will become more difficult, since he is determined to hunt blood ginseng, he should not worry about so many and nothing. At this time, Qin Cang gritted his teeth and made up his mind, but it was not so easy to open the coffin, first of all, he also needed some professional tools, otherwise those few coffin nails would become Qin Cang's biggest obstacle. Fortunately, he really brought a lot of things this time, like this crowbar or something in his backpack, and then, Qin Cang walked down the mountain quickly, went back to the tent and picked up the crowbar, and returned to the top of the mountain the same way.

He took a deep breath, and then took out a towel soaked in water to tie his mouth and nose, also because the corpse has not seen sunlight for a long time, and there is a turbid corpse gas in itself, and if the person has been dead for less than a year, the last breath before death still lingers in the coffin, if the living person inhales these gases, the consequences are unimaginable. Its toxicity is definitely not much lower than that of ginseng that has not fully evolved into blood ginseng. This is also why, in daily life, when facing a person who is about to die, people will choose to leave his side in a hurry a few seconds before he completely breathes, for fear of inhaling the last breath of the dead person.

Qin Cang put the crowbar on the small gap in the coffin lid, and then used both hands at the same time to pry the coffin lid loose little by little, the process was relatively simple, but Qin Cang was getting more and more scared, he didn't even know what was supporting his hands, but at this time, a gust of wind blew around, blowing all over the ground and dancing in the air. After a while, the coffin was finally pried loose, and the coffin lid popped out directly, and instantly a thick rancid smell hit, Qin Cang didn't react for a while, his stomach turned over for a while, and he knelt on the ground and vomited exaggeratedly for a while.

I have long heard that the smell of corpses is extraordinary, and I have to take measures to prevent odors in advance, but I didn't expect this to be the result. Qin Cang wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up slowly, he didn't know if there was any ginseng in the coffin that had disturbed the loud noise just now, if he let it run away in the end, it would be in vain for him to spend so much effort. Fortunately, when Qin Cang came to the coffin, he saw that an earthy yellow ginseng was lying quietly next to the corpse. Looking at the corpse again, Qin Cang instantly covered his mouth and resisted the urge to vomit again, the corpse was wrapped in a thick quilt, and his facial features were all distorted together due to decay, in short, the appearance was as scary as it was.

Qin Cang didn't dare to drag it on, he just wanted to catch the ginseng as soon as possible and leave this jungle full of strange atmosphere. I saw that he took out the red silk thread prepared in advance and cautiously approached the ginseng. The entire coffin was covered with the slender whiskers of ginseng, and Qin Cang had to pay attention not to damage these whiskers, otherwise the value of the ginseng would be damaged. He squatted down and pinched the red thread nervously with both hands, however, just as he was about to put the red thread on the ginseng's body, his feet slipped for some reason, and this slip directly made Qin Cang fall into the coffin and have the first intimate contact with the corpse. Qin Cang, who was in a hurry, shouted and got up, but the ginseng that was originally lying quietly next to the corpse was gone, after Qin Cang found out, he hurriedly looked around, and finally not far ahead, he saw a scene that made him feel very weird, a young figure jumped forward and walked forward. It was clearly the ginseng just now, and I didn't expect it to move like this. Originally, Qin Cang was going to chase after him, but he couldn't lift his feet, because suddenly, he felt a spirit appear next to him, and the feeling of being watched made all the hairs on Qin Cang's body stand up. I am afraid that this spirit is the person in the coffin at this time, is it because he has disturbed his purity, so he appeared to persecute himself?

After thinking about it, it didn't seem to be the case, because he couldn't feel any malice on the part of this spirit, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Qin Cang couldn't see the ghosts, so he couldn't communicate with them directly, but the feeling of staring was real, what did this ghost want to do? Could it be that he has something to ask for himself? But if he doesn't say it, how will he know? At this time, Qin Cang thought of a way, and after trying to calm himself down, he said to the air around him.

"If you're bothering you because I'm bothering you, stay here, and if there's something you want me to help with, please leave."

Unexpectedly, this really played a role, after Qin Cang's voice fell, the spirit body disappeared directly, and sure enough, he needed his own help. But what is it exactly?

Since then, the spirit has never appeared again, Qin Cang stayed on the top of the mountain for about an hour, still without any movement, and then he put the coffin lid back on, and then nailed the nails and hurried down the mountain. There is a question that has always bothered him, how did ginseng get into that airtight coffin? I have heard before that ginseng, a spiritual thing of the earth, once it has spiritual wisdom, will grow endlessly, and after the death of the human corpse, it will derive a lot of yin and evil energy, although this has a fatal effect on the living, but it is a great tonic for wild ginseng. Previously, Qin Cang still scoffed at this statement, he felt that if this was the case, then there would be no need to go to the deep mountains and old forests to look for ginseng, just go directly to the cemetery and start digging three feet into the ground.

After returning to the tent, Qin Cang sat down, he wanted to sort out his thoughts, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing at the beginning, how would he live in the future? There is also the ghost who wants to seek his help, but he has no way of knowing what is going on, and the most angry thing is that he has twice let ginseng slip away from under his nose.