Lao Cai hurriedly said: "Lao Wang! Xiao Jin is Lao Huang's son! At the beginning, you were almost stoned to death by a rolling stone, but it was Lao Huang who pushed you, and you picked up a life! Have you forgotten? ”

Lao Wang gritted his teeth, simply played a scoundrel, and said, "I didn't ask him to save me at the beginning!" It's his own stupidity! ”

Lao Cai said angrily: "Beast! You're a brute! ”

Lao Wang picked up the knife next to him to dig herbs and said, "Lao Cai, don't be so stupid in the next life, be a good person, this is the end of being a good person!" ”

After saying that, he slashed at his head with a knife.

Just then, the door opened again, and I strode inside.

Wang's knife stopped in mid-air, and everyone looked at me in surprise.

It was snowy outside, and I walked in, and when I took off my hat, my long hair flowed like water.

"You, who are you?" After all, Lao Wang was seeking money and killing people, and his voice trembled a little.

I took off my 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 stunned by my appearance and were speechless for a long time.

"Lao Wang, how can there be such a beautiful woman in this deep mountain and old forest." A fat man whispered, "I heard that there is a yellow skin in Changbai Mountain that has become a essence, she can't be a yellow skin, right?" ”

Lao Wang swallowed his saliva and involuntarily took a step back.

I stepped forward, lowered my head, and said to Lao Cai: "Your eighty-year-old ginseng, sell me three million, and I will save your life, how about it?" ”

Lao Cai was also stunned, he didn't expect me to take advantage of the fire to rob, four million ginseng, I directly cut off one million.

However, when life is at stake, I still care about what money is not money.

"Good! If only you could save my life. He said, "Three million is three million!" ”

I hooked the corners of my mouth, showed a faint smile, and said, "Okay, I'll save you." ”

After speaking, I took out an antidote pill and stuffed it into his mouth, Lao Wang's face changed, and he slashed at the back of my head without saying a word.

I dodged, and with a flick of my finger, a spark landed on him and spread rapidly in his knife-holding hand.

"Ahh He screamed, dropped the knife, and slapped the flames desperately, but the flames had already run down his arm and soon enveloped his head, and he screamed and rolled on the ground.

I said with a cold face, "Now you know, there is no good end to being a bad person." ”

Lao Wang soon stopped moving, and several other people were frightened and shouted, "Monster! She's really a monster, and she can also do magic magic! Run, run! ”

They rushed out of the house and ran into the off-road vehicle outside, only to find that the car would not start at all.

I slowly walked to the side of the car and pinched it, and a layer of ice crystals spread out of the wheels, which scared them even more.

They simply stopped the car, rolled off the car, and strode into the ice and snow.

Although it didn't snow, hiking into the vast snow-capped mountains was doomed to death.

I returned to the room, Yin Shengyao was already sitting by the fire, Lao Cai helped Xiaojin up, desperately pinched his people, and he gradually woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw me standing beside Lao Cai, and exclaimed, "Okay, such a beautiful sister, are you a fairy?" Did I ascend to heaven after I died? ”

Lao Cai slapped him on the head and said, "Boy, be sober, you're not dead." These two are our great benefactors, and they are the ones who saved us. ”

Xiao Jin touched the back of his head, and the blood on his hand: "Uncle Wang, what about them?" ”

Lao Cai's face turned black, and he nodded his chin to the ground, and Xiao Jin looked at it and saw a charred corpse, and jumped up in fright.

Yin Shengyao said, "You two, drag that thing out." ”

Xiao Jin didn't dare to touch it, but Lao Cai saluted respectfully and said, "Yes, senior." ”

Among the martial artists, whoever has a high level of cultivation is a senior.

He dragged the body out and found a random place to bury it, Xiao Jin has been avoiding me since he knew that I was the murderer of Lao Wang, his face was full of fear, and he didn't even dare to look at me.

When Lao Cai knew that we were going over the mountain and going to the halfway point of the southern foot of the mountain, he showed a frightened look: "Senior, are you going to Wolong Pond?" ”

"That's right." Yin Shengyao said.

Lao Cai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can't go, I can't go." Predecessors, Wolong Pond is not an ordinary place, legend has it that there is a dragon lurking there, specializing in eating ginseng digging. Someone had heard that there were a lot of good spirit plants growing there, and they all had the courage to break in, but none of them escaped, and all of them went into the belly of the evil dragon. ”

Yin Shengyao said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this. ”

Lao Cai still wanted to persuade him, but when he saw that the two of us were iron-hearted, he had to sigh and keep shaking his head.

There is no mobile phone signal here, I can't make a payment, but Lao Cai took the initiative to give me ginseng, this deep mountain and old forest, even if we kill them and take away the ginseng directly, he can't help it, it's better to take the initiative and brush up on the goodwill.

I asked him for his bank card number and would call him when he got back.

Early the next morning, we climbed over the hill and came to Wolong Pond, a naturally formed waterhole that had frozen over.

In the distance, we heard voices.

A group of men and horses arrived before us, presumably from the foothills of this side, all heavily armed and some with shotguns.

"Mr. Park, if you come to Wolongtan to find Lingzhi, you have to wait until the coldest time in winter." A man in his twenties, a little short in stature, wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "My grandfather said that it is best to wait until January, when the evil dragon hibernates at the bottom of the pool, when he sleeps the deadest." The Yuehua grass that my grandfather found was picked in January. ”

Mr. Park was a Korean, thirty or forty years old, with a face full of arrogance.

"I can't afford my father's illness." He said coldly, "I must get Yuehua Grass today, otherwise I don't want your salary." ”

A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in the short man's eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to say, "Then we must go and return quickly, and we must not alarm the evil dragon." ”

Mr. Park sneered: "What kind of evil dragon, at most it is a big snake, I brought so many people, can't I even deal with a big snake?" It's best to be alarmed, I took the snake gall bladder back, maybe it's still a good medicine. ”

The short man had a bitter face, his name was Fang Xin, the family had been digging ginseng for generations, his grandfather went into the mountain for the last time, and he had the courage to come to Wolongtan once, and he actually went back alive, and he also brought back a precious Yuehua grass, which was sold for a lot of money.

If he hadn't lost all his family money this time, he wouldn't have brought this arrogant Korean to find Yuehuacao.

He prayed silently in his heart that he would never alarm the evil dragon at the bottom of the pool.

"Where the hell is Yuehua Grass?" Mr. Park was a little impatient, "You've taken us around here twice." ”

"Don't worry, soon, soon I found it." Fang Xin swallowed his saliva, he had only heard his grandfather say it once, it was many years ago.

Mr. Park's eyes widened and he said, "If you can't find it, don't go back today." ”

Fang Xin's scalp tingled for a while, these rich people didn't take their lives seriously.

"Yuehuacao, where are you?" He muttered quietly as he searched through the snow, his hands red from the cold.

In fact, winter is not the best season to go into the mountains to find spiritual plants, but there are many spiritual plants that only mature in the cold winter, such as this moon flower.

"Ouch!" He didn't pay any attention, tripped over a stone buried in the snow, and fell to the ground.

"Damn, when people are unlucky, they stuff their teeth when they drink water." He stood up scolding, but at a glance he saw a clump of white weeds.

"Yuehua grass, it's really Yuehua grass!" He rushed over in high spirits, the grass was white, like the brilliance of the moon, as if lingering with a faint fluorescence.

Mr. Park strode up and pushed him away, his face full of surprise: "Come on, dig up all these bushes of grass for me!" ”

Fang Xin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Park, as long as the Yuehua grass is cut, keep the roots, and it will grow again next winter." ”

Mr. Park laughed and said, "If I uproot it and bring it back to South Korea, and plant it in our Korea, won't I be able to harvest a clump of spiritual plants every year?" ”