"It is said that this immortal became an immortal under the maple tree, and he thanked the maple tree for his kindness, so he gave the maple tree a blessing, so that our maple tree here has divine power."

"Since then, the old maple trees in the mountains and forests have become essences, and if you cut their bark, they will shed blood, and their skin will also have miraculous effects, and if anyone has three diseases and two pains, go find this maple tree, cut a small piece of bark to soak in water and drink, and it will be cured in a few days."

"We locals call this maple ghost a maple tree. However, ghosts are not a bad thing, I know you all say that ghosts are harmful, but for us, ghosts are gods, and we call them mountain gods, and we call them mountain ghosts."

Wen Junzhi knew that it was the aura in the bark that worked and nourished the human body.

He asked, "Old man, if the maple tree really has a spirit, and you cut its bark, won't it be angry?" Won't I take revenge on you?"

The old mountain man took another big puff of his cigarette and said with a smile, "I know what you want to say, what you want to say, if everyone goes to cut the bark of the tree, won't these maple ghosts die soon?"

"Don't worry. Kaede Oni won't die." He laughed, "The Maple Ghost has divine powers, and it is the power given by that immortal. You can only cut such a large piece of bark at a time, but you must not cut too much, because if you cut too much, the bark will be useless, and you will be unlucky."

"There was once a young man in our village who, out of greed, cut off all the bark of a maple ghost, and as a result, he broke his leg when he came down the mountain. His family took the bark and boiled water for him to drink, but it didn't work at all. In the end, the offspring died of an infection."

"Since then, no one has dared to break the rules."

He glanced at Wen Junzhi and said, "Little brother, I don't think you look like a person who is short of money, so don't fight this Feng ghost's idea." If you need to go to the sick or the disaster, just buy this bark from my old man."

Wen Junzhi smiled and nodded, and bought his piece of bark.

The price he offered was also very fair, three thousand yuan, which was a lot of money for the people in the mountains, but for Wen Junzhi, it was just not even a hair on the cow.

Wen Junzhi deserved to be a master of the Lotus Tongue in the business field, he knocked on the side, took out a lot of information from the mouth of the old mountain man, and finally said that when it came to the rise, the old mountain man even told him where he found the maple ghost.

He also told him that to see if a maple tree is a maple ghost, it depends on whether it has a human face.

The maple ghost is a spirit, there must be a face somewhere in the trunk, the eyes, nose and mouth are everything, but it is very hidden, it is not obvious to look at, and its facial features cannot be moved, and it needs to be looked carefully to see it.

His remarks can be called the art of interrogation, and the tactics used include but are not limited to: attacking the east and west, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, wanting to capture the old and conniving, anti-guest-oriented, and making something out of nothing.

The old mountain people never found out that they had been tricked, and thought that they had met a confidant, and shouted that they would marry their granddaughter to him.

Wen Junzhi easily got out and rode the small tricycle up the mountain, and Rhubarb leaned on the bark to smell it, and looked up at him again, as if he wanted to ask him if he was going to find the maple ghost.

Wen Junzhi said while riding, "That's right, I just want to find the Kaede Ghost."

After he left, the old mountain man was leisurely smoking Huazi and basking in the sun, when he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and when he raised his head, he saw two strong men standing in front of him, staring at him gloomily.

He has lived so much that he still has some eyesight for people, and these two people are not good people at first glance, but he is very calm, spits out a smoke ring, and said with a smile: "Do you two want to buy medicinal herbs?"

The two strong men stared at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

Wen Junzhi brought the supplies back to the mountain, this area is all karst landforms, there are many caves, he found a dry cave, and cleaned up a hut.

He even used a dagger to sharpen a stone bed, a stone table, and two stone benches, and built an earthen stove out of clay that could be used to cook rice.

It's almost possible to make a wilderness survival.

He burned wood to cook, cooked a bowl of noodles, and cooked a sausage, cut it into slices, cut it in half, cut it in half, gave rhubarb in half, one person and one dog, and ate noodles and snoring.

After eating, he took the rhubarb and went deep into the mountains.

This mountain covers an area of hundreds of kilometers, there are many wild beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, I heard the locals say, there are some more giant beasts over the years, although they have not seen the true face of the giant beasts, but they have seen their feces and footprints, and even many people are missing in the deep mountains, and have never been able to come back, so the mountain people gradually do not dare to go to the deepest depths, only the most sophisticated, the most courageous medicine pickers, dare to set foot a little.

Not long after Wen Junzhi entered the deepest part of the mountain, Rhubarb screamed at the forest, he sensed the danger, picked up Rhubarb, and in a few steps he ran to the tree, covering his body with a dense canopy.