Chapter 3: The Last Soul Hunter

"It's normal, your dad is the No. 1 old rascal in Changbai Mountain." I laughed.

"That's not the point!" The fourth child glared at me, and then said: "That girl wants to ask my father to hire a few ginseng leaders, saying that she wants to go into the mountain, but what she can find is not ginseng, but a corpse." ”

As soon as I heard this, I became interested, digging ginseng people and walking the mountains to find ginseng, where is there anyone who cares about looking for corpses?

At this time, the fourth child said: "That girl still carries root ginseng, just like the kind you said, it is said that the master of digging ginseng who is familiar with Changbai Mountain can find the source of ginseng by virtue of the quality and soil composition of ginseng, and find the corpse along the ......way."

I don't believe it, although I am just a staff member, but there are not a few ginseng diggers I have seen in the industry over the years, and there are those who are skilled, and they are unheard of.

The fourth didn't say much, after all, she knew so much, and when she saw the woman from other places open the brocade box and show the blood-red ginseng, she quickly came to report to me......

Later, after half an hour, the two of us rode an electric car to the trip, but we didn't go to the main entrance, and the fourth took me around from behind.

When I got to the door of the living room, I peeked inside, and there were five people inside, two sitting and three standing.

Sitting on the two main seats, on the left is a yellow cripple, and on the right is a tall woman wearing a slim black dress and a lace lady's hat, the woman's makeup is delicate and slightly old, but her actual age is only in her early twenties, and there is a childishness that cannot be hidden between her eyebrows and eyes.

But I have to say that the fourth child really didn't lie to me on the road, the woman was proud, like holding two big watermelons in her arms.

And standing in front of the watermelon girl and the yellow cripple are three men, an old man, a middle-aged strong man, and a white and pure young brother.

The old man is known as the six masters of sheepskin, the time-honored digger of Changbai Mountain, with wide experience, life is also hard, he has walked the mountain for more than 50 years, and has witnessed the death of hundreds of ginseng diggers in the mountains and forests, only he has lived safely until now, which can be called a legend;

The middle-aged strong man nicknamed Lan Lantern Zhao, the ancestral skill of digging ginseng at home, is now the top master in the Changbai Mountain area, many foreign visitors who want to enter the mountain to hold the treasure, and they have hired him to enter the mountain with a lot of money to enter the mountain;

As for the young brother, I don't know it very well, I only know that the little brother's surname is 'Bai', he is a loner with high skills and strong luck.

After looking at a few people, I glanced at the table in front of the watermelon girl again.

On the table was an open black suitcase, which was filled with stacks of bills except for a small locked tin box in one corner, and I could not count how many there were.

As I was staring, the fourth child whispered beside me, "That red ginseng is in the iron box, and I saw her shine with my own eyes." ”

It was my life-saving thing, and when I heard this, I couldn't help but stare at the small tin box twice.

When I was looking at it, I heard the yellow lame man smile at the watermelon girl and said: "Miss Wang, these three are the best now, and the price is relatively high. Or take it all away? ”

I don't want the watermelon girl to pout, and said coldly: "You just fool me with this old and weak, sick and disabled?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Cripple was shocked to hear it, and the three ginseng diggers were angry, and even me and the fourth steamed bun who were hiding outside the door and eavesdropping were startled.

The watermelon girl's face did not change, and she said: "Boss Huang, who has heard about Sanyi for a long time, has his hands and eyes to the sky, and his power is tilted towards the north of Changbai Mountain. Well, I'll make it clear, I'm here for a person, and only he can do my thing! ”

"Who do you say it is?" Huang Cripple's eyes were already red with anger, and he said: "But if this person is in Changbai Mountain, even if he enters the soil, I will dig him out and use his thigh bone to grind the root and treasure stick for you!" ”

When the watermelon girl heard this, she said unhurriedly: "Thirty years ago, there was a single stick in the north of Changbai Mountain, which was said to have been taught by a master, and in the past ten years, I invited down seven top six-grade leaf mallets, and later because it was too damaging to yin morality, I collided with the ginseng doll and was killed, have you heard of this person?" ”

Huang Cripple nodded and said: "Naturally, I know that you are talking about the night owl Lao Zhang, this master was a ruthless character back then, and then he was sealed because of that evil thing, even if he didn't seal it, no one in Changbai would dare to use him......"

"I'm going to use him!" The watermelon girl slapped the table, the watermelon trembled, and then said: "You invite him to me, and the money in this box belongs to you!" ”

"It's not easy." Huang Cripple was embarrassed: "Over the years, the bold boss of the bank has invited him, but it's useless, the old man can't live or die in the mountain, please don't move!" But I know where he lives, so I don't believe you can try it yourself......"

Huang Cripple said and raised his hand to the south, and said: "There is a village called Dog Lift Legs at the foot of the northern slope, and the old man is hiding in the village to farm, and he has changed his name to avoid people's eyes and ears, and now there are not many people who know, and his name is called Zhang Laohao......"

How is Mr. Zhang? Isn't that my third master? There was a buzz in my head, and before I could react, the fourth steamed bun had already rushed into the door with an arrow.

"I know who can please Zhang Laohao!"

As soon as the fourth child spoke, everyone in the hall looked at him in shock.

Seeing that it was his fourth daughter, Huang Cripple glared and scolded: "Huang Si, what are you making trouble, go out!" ”

The watermelon girl became interested and asked, "Who can please move?" You talk about it. ”

I didn't have to think about it to know what the fourth child had in his heart, so I simply got up and entered the house, patted my chest at the watermelon girl, and said confidently: "I can move!" ”

The watermelon girl was stunned: "Who are you?" ”

Before I could answer, Huang Cripple stood up first with a pouting of his buttocks, and said with a face full of surprise: "Yes, why did I forget you!" Miss Wang, this kid may be a real success! ”

No doubt he remembered the strange story when I was born.

Huang Cripple glanced at the watermelon girl who was looking at the watermelon girl with bad intentions, then looked at the box full of banknotes on the table, and said to me again: "Shousheng cub, you have done this, and my uncle will give you three times your salary!" ”

"I don't want money!" I raised my hand to the iron box in the money box and said, "It's done, the one inside belongs to me!" ”

The watermelon girl sneered when she heard this: "You are really bold, do you know what it is?" Do you deserve it too? ”

I also smiled: "Say no!" If you talk nonsense, not only the ginseng in the box, but also your body! ”

"Okay, count you kid ruthless!" The watermelon girl snorted angrily: "As long as you help me invite the night owl and take the corpse out of the mountain, I will give you whatever you want!" ”