Chapter 180: The Bat Lies on the Window

After discussing the itinerary, we first found a place to eat. Situ took us into a Northeast restaurant with local characteristics, which had a large amount of dishes and was just right for us.

The small shop is not big, and the entrance is a hall with seven or eight tables. On the left hand side is a semi-open kitchen, leaning against this side of the hall, supporting a large iron pot, in which a large pot of pig-killing vegetables is stewed, and the aroma is fragrant. We ordered one, and the boss took a pot from the cauldron and served it on the small alcohol stove.

Northeast cuisine is very different from Taiwanese cuisine, Taiwanese cuisine is very delicate and delicate, while Northeast cuisine is very rough and bold, and all of them are big bowls and pots. Soon, Demoli stewed fish, sauce bones, stewed chicken with pine mushrooms, white meat with garlic, eggplant in sauce, etc., were served like water, and we were addicted to eating them one by one.

After eating and drinking, while it was still early, we planned to go out for a stroll and inquire about the price of ginseng by the way. In the Korean Autonomous Region of Yanbian City, there is always a smell of spicy cabbage on the street. Under the leadership of Situ, we visited several relatively large pharmacies and looked at countless ginseng trees, but none of them were satisfactory.

Situ said: "Although ginseng is produced in the Changbai Mountain area, it is still very rare to have a century-old ginseng, and even if there is, it is a strange commodity to live in, and it is easy to refuse to sell it." Why don't you call home, my grandfather knows a few ginseng diggers, but I don't know if they are doing it now. ”

Yang Guangtong was very happy when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Okay, thank you!" ”

After a while, Situ hung up the phone and said to us: "My grandfather said that he knows an old fellow surnamed Liu, and he is known as Liu Jiaotou. Living in Fusong County, Fusong County produces ginseng, we can go to him, maybe we can get a harvest. ”

When they heard this, they cried out, "Emma, is it too far away, and there is nothing nearby?" ”

Situ shook his head and said, "Fusong is the largest ginseng trading market in China, as long as there is no there, then the possibility of other places having it is even smaller." Moreover, Liu has let go of the mountain before, if possible, we can let him take us to the mountain"

Roy asked curiously, "What is a mountain?" ”

Situ explained: "This is our tradition, in the past, wild ginseng was dug from the mountain, and when digging ginseng, there was a leader called the formula, gathering a group of people to go up the mountain to find ginseng, which was called releasing the mountain. I've only heard of it since I was a kid, and I've never seen it. Because most of the ginseng is now cultivated, wild ginseng is extremely rare, so the tradition of releasing the mountain is almost lost. ”

Roy said with interest, "It sounds interesting, but I really want to see it." ”

Yang Guangdao: "In that case, then I'll go for a trip." Thank you for your care along the way, and come to my house if you have time. ”

"Are you going to go on your own?" I asked.

"Yes, I won't trouble everyone!"

Situ said: "You can't find a place, and you don't know Lao Liutou, and your eyes are black when you go." It's better like this, let's go to Tianchi tomorrow, you go with us, and then the day after tomorrow we will go to Fusong, with the friendship between my grandfather and Liu Jiangtou, string him to release the mountain again, maybe there will be a harvest. ”

Everyone also persuaded him to finally come out for a day and have fun. Yang Guangtong couldn't stand our soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he had to agree. So we went back to the hotel early, rested as soon as possible, and had to travel a long way tomorrow.

After so many journeys, I was also tired, so I went to bed early when I returned to my room. Who knew that in the middle of the night, I suddenly felt a stinging in my face, and when I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Beiluo Shimen licking my face.

This guy didn't sleep at night to toss me for something, so he threw it under the bed. Who knew that Beiluo Shimen did not give up, jumped up again, and scratched me with his paws. Through the mental connection with it, I was shocked in my heart, and sensed that Beiluo Shimen seemed to have discovered something strange.

I hurriedly rolled over, took out the magic knife hidden under the pillow, and held it in my hand. Seeing this, Beiluo Shimen jumped out of bed and ran to the window. I opened the curtains, and I was shocked by what I saw!

I saw a dozen bats hanging densely on the window! Awakened by the sound of me pulling the curtains, Hula all flew up and disappeared into the night sky.

I opened the window and looked out, and there was no more bat, so I closed the window, tightened the curtains, and then taught Beiluo Shimen: "You guy, you are usually not afraid of the sky and the earth, why a few bats scared you!" Beiluo ignored me, still staring at the window with his eyes open.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, I went back to bed. I didn't want to fall asleep just now, and I was woken up by Beiluo Shimen again. I'm a little angry this time, and I won't be allowed to sleep properly! Seeing that Beiluoshimen had been staring at the window, I had doubts in my heart, so I quietly came to the window, opened the curtain a slit, and looked out.

I saw that the window flute was full of bats at some point. They stared at me without blinking, their little red eyes. I was shocked, and secretly said strangely, saying that bats have always inhabited caves or woods, how could they come under the eaves? And they don't hunt at night, what are they doing here?

I slammed the curtains open, and the bats flew away again. I quickly opened the window and found that only the window of my room had bats on it, and there was nothing on the windows of the others!

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon, and if it is evil, there will be a ghost at home. I glanced down at the Hidden Spirit Wrench on my finger and saw that it was still working, masking the aura of the Blood Spell on my body. So what do these bats represent?

I was puzzled, but I couldn't figure out what was going on. So I simply opened the window, opened the curtains, and fell asleep. Fortunately, those annoying bats never appeared again, presumably prey.

The next day, we got up early in the morning, chartered a car and rushed to Tianchi, and then walked around the nearby attractions. We didn't find any legendary Tianchi monsters, and seeing that Yang Guangtong was worried and inactive along the way, he probably was thinking about ginseng, so he went back early.

It was already late when we came back, so we booked our tickets to Fusong tomorrow and went to rest early. Before going to bed, I deliberately opened the window to look out a few times, only to see a few bats flying in the sky, but there were no more bats lying on my window, and I was relieved.

It's just that I couldn't sleep well all night, and I always felt as if someone was watching me. This feeling has been felt since I stayed in this hotel. But looking at Beiluo Shimen, I didn't show anything wrong, I thought in my heart, I guess I was thinking too much, since I came out to play, then relax, don't think too much.