Chapter 6 Windfall
"In this way, everyone listens to me, Yun Baicao and Qinhua fruit are easy to say, and they can be found on the side of the mountain, but now we lack another thing, called predatory herbs, this grass has a big pocket, and will hunt some living creatures, all shapes, columns, small mouths and big bellies......"
Yang Qing first looked at the direction of the south, that is, the deep mountains and forests, sensed it, and found that the movement was not very big, and it was vaguely certain that there were living creatures moving over there, as for whether it was a human or a beast, it was impossible to confirm it specifically.
"Your description is very similar to the ghost grass. One of them, an old man who was about sixty years old, listened to Yang Qing's description, and said uncertainly.
"Ghost grass? What is that? Do you know where that ghost grass is?"
Yang Qing has only seen this person a few times, and he can't say what it's called, listening to what he said about ghost grass, he really hasn't heard of it, and there is no such name in the pharmacopoeia, but after thinking about it, I'm a little unsure, will it be a predatory herb, the old man and that are called ghost grass, it's just another name given to the predatory grass by their locals.
"To the north of the village, near the small lake, there is this kind of ghost grass, I have seen it before, and every time I hide from it. β
"That's right, let's go check it out first, and if so, we can save some time. β
Yang Qing said yes to everyone, did not procrastinate, and set off towards the small lake in the north.
While there is still time, of course, the sooner you make the triple cream, the better, otherwise once you are chased by birds of prey and beasts, even if you have a triple cream, it will be useless.
Before leaving, Yang Qing counted, they were left behind a total of thirty-six people, most of the people are some young and middle-aged people, there are also a small number of old people, the speed of walking is not very fast, on the road, Yang Qing beckoned a few sturdy young people, while walking on the road to pick cloud grass and Qinhua fruit, because these two herbs are not very precious, the wilderness mountain side also grows, therefore, on the way, Yang Qing and others are also harvested, picked a full of two large bundles.
After that, the people went straight to the lake, and by the time they got to the lake, it was already three hours later.
Yang Qing and several young people went to find the ghost grass that the old man said in his mouth, and after explaining his appearance again, they dispersed.
Yang Qing was alone and slowly advancing in one direction, because there were too many tall trees growing around, and the trees were also covered with some bushes, and the speed of advance was very slow.
At the same time, he was also thinking about one thing in his heart, some doubts, and some puzzles, that is, in the morning, when he went to the village to exercise his body outside the village with the support of Xiaoshan, he was far away from the village chief's house, why he could know that there were people there, and it was very noisy, and there was movement in the south, why he could sense it.
This kind of strange phenomenon has never happened before, that is, after awakening, after awakening, is it the liquid in the necklace? Yes, it should be like this, and only in this way can we explain why my parents said that they had made a choice, and that their parents, who had been obsessed with refusing to cultivate by themselves, also allowed it after they woke up.
In that case, what is the liquid in the necklace? Why haven't your parents ever told you? Why don't you make things clear?
Maybe these things are because he doesn't have a clue, Yang Qing's mind is full of question marks, but no one can tell him why, tell him what all this is about.
Every time he thought of this, Yang Qing's head was a little painful, it was too messy, he closed his eyes, and subconsciously knocked his head a few times with his hand, as if this would relieve it, and suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at his left side, as if there was something there?
"Hiss"
Suddenly, Yang Qing seemed to clearly see that somewhat terrifying scene in his mind, he ran a few steps, crossed an overly tall bush, leaned against a big tree, looked forward, and gasped into his mouth with a breath of cold air.
"Brother Dog!"
"Brother Dog!"
"Don't move, close your eyes immediately. β
Yang Qing looked at the young man in front of him who was still looking for the ghost grass, and couldn't help but lower his voice and stop his movements.
The young man's name is Gouzi, most of the people in the mountain village have similar names for the sake of the child's good support, this dog heard Yang Qing's words, did not hesitate, did not ask why, just as Yang Qing said, stood there and did not move, and closed his eyes obediently, perhaps it was because he trusted Yang Qing so much that he was not swallowed alive.
Because there were no less than seven or eight ghost grasses around him, which was what Yang Qing called predatory grass, just because the dog saw the messy animal fur around him, he was attracted to attention, but he did not find the surrounding ghost grass and the danger he faced.
Yang Qing clearly saw that the plant pocket that was more than one person tall was hidden in the bushes, covered with dense spikes, leaving only the mouth of the bag exposed, and it was covered by a huge leaf, and a stem was divided from the rhizome and went straight up the tree, hanging between the branches, the head of the stem had a suction cup the size of a wooden barrel, and there were finger lengths, and bloody fangs on it, and such a suction cup was consistent with the number of plant pockets, obviously a plant pocket had a sucker, but there were three suckers, and its fangs were in a state of retractionγ
"Gollum"
swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Yang Qing also saw the bloodstained animal fur on the ground, which was a little relieved, at least even if it was a mistake, there would be three trees that would not attack, which could be regarded as a little luck in danger.
"Brother Dog, don't move, wait for me, I'll be back right away. β
Yang Qing whispered to the dog again, then turned around and trampled down the bushes beside him, and stepped on the rhizomes of the bushes one by one and walked out.
After half a ring, Yang Qing folded back with a bunch of things in his hands, returned to the back of the big tree just now, gently put the things in his arms on the rhizome of the bush that had been trampled down, and then said to the dog.
"Brother Dog, I'm behind you, you open your eyes now, don't move your feet, turn back, I'll throw you something. β
"Good. β
Yang Qing saw that the dog turned around as he said, he picked up a bag of things on the ground and gently threw it at the dog, and the dog caught it accurately.
"Brother Dog, listen to me now, you take the things in the leaf and throw them at the two discs in front of you, don't move your feet, don't make a sound, as long as you throw it, you lie on the ground and don't move, and I'll solve the rest." β
"Okay, Yang Yangqing, I'll listen to you. β
According to what Yang Qing said, the dog looked at the top in front of him, a spirit, scared him almost pulled his legs and ran away, but he still remembered what Yang Qing explained, he didn't move, but his voice began to tremble, he was a hairy boy who had never been out of the mountain village, how could he have seen this thing, he didn't scream on the spot, it was already calculated.
"Start throwing. β
Yang Qing saw that he was still standing there in a daze, knowing that he must have been frightened, and reminded again.
"Peng", "Peng", "Peng", "Peng", "Peng"
The two of them almost simultaneously threw the ball-shaped thing in their hands at the suction cup of the ghost grass, only to see that as soon as the ball-shaped thing touched the suction cup, it exploded with a bang, and a powder mist shrouded it, and with the same sound of five times, the two also lay on the ground one after another.
The suckers of the ghost grass were shrouded in this powder mist, as if they were extremely afraid and jealous, and they shook wildly, as if they wanted to hide from the powder mist, but no matter how they shook it, the powder had already stained it, and in a moment, the frantically swirling sucker drooped down again, and the fangs on it were also retracted.
"Brother Dog, go and go find everyone. β
Seeing this, Yang Qing hurriedly ran to the dog's side, called it up, and then ran to a ghost grass pocket, poked the end of a rhizome that he didn't know what it was in his hand, sucked the other end hard, and put it in the wooden kettle, feeling the kettle in his hand slowly getting heavier, he slowly exhaled and relieved.
Immediately, Yang Qing looked around with some doubts, constantly switching angles, and suddenly, his body was stunned, his eyes were open, and he looked straight to his right, which was a bush surrounded by three ghost grasses in the middle, this shrub had a small blank space from the middle, and there was a green grass growing in the middle, which was knee-high, and there was a fruit the size of a thumb belly on its crown, which was clear and transparent, and it was very strange, and it was obvious that the liquid flowing inside, red in the green, like a vein.
"Mandal Spirit Fruit"
"And so it was!"
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