Seeing Lao Wu's appearance, I already feel that this matter is not simple.

"Hmmm......"

I didn't hide it at all, and told me all about the little old man who appeared yesterday and sold ginseng until the evening.

Lao Wu's brows furrowed deeply: "That's not a dream, those people are not people, they are ghosts!" ”

He continued: "The mountain bearers have the rules of the mountain keepers, and the result of not following the rules is only a dead end, once they die, they will be lost in the mountains and forests forever with a deep grudge, wandering around some big sticks and mallets, and turning into ghosts. ”

After a pause, he stared at me tightly: "And blood ginseng is based on the flesh and blood of the dead as nourishment, it is an extremely yin thing, it absorbs too much resentment and death, and in about fifty years, the body will give birth to ginseng ghosts by itself!" ”

"Once you are entangled by these ginseng ghosts, at most a month, the yang energy will be exhausted and you will die completely!"

"Those spots on your face are the best proof of this, it will dissipate on its own in a few hours, and then form a mark on the back of the neck, from red to black, and when it turns completely black, it will be your time of death!"

Hearing Lao Wu say this, I was so frightened that I sat on the sofa, and my heart was beating wildly.

"How do you know so clearly?"

I looked at Lao Wu with despair in my eyes.

Old Wu sighed a long sigh: "Do you remember your grandfather and your father?" ”

My eyes widened, "Could it be!!" ”

My grandfather and my dad died very strangely, from death to burial, it was all handled by Lao Wu, and we didn't even see the corpse.

He nodded: "I didn't let you see it at the beginning, because I was afraid that the blood ginseng ghost would entangle the Li family, who would have thought that I wouldn't be able to hide from it!" ”

My eyes were red: "Why the hell is that!!" ”

Lao Wu lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "Because your grandfather has offended people......"

Hearing him say this, I suddenly remembered the old man who sold my blood ginseng.

Bastard, kill my grandpa and my dad, and now you want to kill me!

Damn, this is for my Li family!!

"Was it the old man from yesterday?"

I stood up with a 'swoop', grabbed my firewood knife and was about to walk out the door.

Lao Wu suddenly kicked me, kicked the firewood knife in my hand, and then slapped me hard!

He glared at me and scolded, "Aren't you dying fast enough to find someone to take revenge for your B?" Let's think about how to survive a month! ”

This slap, Lao Wu woke me up.

I threw away the knife and sat on the ground with no despair.

Seeing me like this, Lao Wu took a puff of cigarette and sighed: "Over the years, I have been looking for a solution, but unfortunately, the old man and the eldest brother failed to catch up." ”

He patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry, with Lao Tzu here, you can't die for the time being!" ”

"Go back and get some sleep, and follow me into the mountains tomorrow!"

Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and stepping on it, Lao Wu looked at me and said.

"I'm dying, are you still in the mood to engage in mountain goods?"

I glanced at Lao Wu dissatisfied, and I didn't have the slightest interest in entering the mountain.

He glared at me: "Lao Tzu looks at you like a mountain goods!" If you don't want to see your grandpa and your dad early, don't fucking talk nonsense! ”

Hearing him say this, I suddenly came to my senses: "So Lao Wu, do you have a way?" ”

He glanced at me: "The Li family is left with your green onion, you are going to die so early, the old man must not lift the coffin board and slap me!" ”

After saying that, he glared at me fiercely and left.

After a few moments, he turned back and threw me an old notebook.

"Take a good look, this is your grandfather's hiking note, don't embarrass the old Li family when you go out!"

I was stunned for two seconds, until Lao Wu's figure disappeared from sight, and then I looked at the notebook in my hand.

After a few pages, I tossed my notebook aside.

It was said that it was a hiking handbook, and it must have been written about the bad things of my grandfather who put the mountain in those years.

Now the eyebrows are burning, and I'm not in the mood to look at it.

Of course, what I didn't know was that the contents of my grandfather's notebook saved me again and again.

It wasn't until dark that Lao Wu returned to the store, bringing some appetizers and a bottle of wine by the way.

Maybe I drank too much and I don't know when I fell asleep.

I only know that I am still awakened by the cold.

It scared me a little bit.

I didn't know it was a ghost last night, so I didn't feel anything.

Now that I know, fear is certain, so I have been holding on and not daring to sleep.

If it weren't for Lao Wu lying next to me sleeping like a pig, I guess I would have opened the door and run away.

If you want him to know, you must have to scold me again.

No way, people are afraid of ghosts, this seems to be an eternal law.

I don't know what time it was, but I couldn't hold it in the end, and in my dream I saw those pale people circling around me.

They looked at me with a weird smile on their faces, how mad they were, and they woke me up.

After looking at the time, it was exactly six o'clock in the morning, and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

Before I knew it, my body was already wet with cold sweat.

I went into the house to change my clothes, and after collecting some daily necessities by the way, Lao Wu slowly got up.

"Remember, everything must be listened to after entering the mountain, otherwise Lao Tzu will still say the same thing!"

Lao Wu looked at me very seriously and said, "Kir gave you a broken bone!" ”

I nodded emphatically, knowing full well the deadly danger hidden in the mountains, so I didn't refute it.

After a brief breakfast, Lao Wu and I put on our bags and walked out of the city.

There is a place called 'Sandaokou' outside the county.

In the middle of the intersection, under a big tree, there is a Trumpchi M8 with a local license plate.

Lao Wu yelled at the car: "What about people? Where are they all dead? ”

As soon as the words fell, the car door opened with a 'bang', and three men got out of the car.

I'm not a strong man, but that dark tendon meat makes me ashamed.

"Brother Yi!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and then hurriedly came over to help Lao Wu get the bag and hung it aside for me.

Lao Wu didn't seem to want to deal with me, so he opened the car door and sat down after saying 'get in the car'.

I call it a depressed, why do a big living people just ignore it?

"Rub a hair, hurry up and get into the car!"

Seeing that I was still standing outside, Lao Wu poked his head out of the car window and snorted.

I glanced at him, threw my bag in the car and sat down.

"Drive!"

Lao Wu said to the driver.

"Brother Yi, why are you interested in bringing raw melons and eggs today? I begged you for a long time and didn't let go. ”

In the back row, a small flat head glanced at me with a sour tone and not very friendly.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have time to bring raw melons and eggs, this is the green onion of my old Li family, called Li Hongqi."

As soon as Lao Wu's words fell, the three of them all turned their heads to stare at me.

"Smack!"

"Look at your mother, can you drive, look at the road!"

The driver was glared at by Lao Wu and slapped him, and turned his head back in a daze.

"It may be dangerous to enter the mountain this time, Scar, Dayong, Tiger, you three tricks will give me highlights!"

Looking at a few people, Lao Wu continued: "There is blood ginseng on the red flag ......"

His expression was very serious: "Maybe Madarshan!" ”