Qin Mo and the others searched for a long time, but they couldn't find the location of the camp.

After walking around, I met Uncle Yang and others again.

Uncle Yang sighed, "We're lost. ”

The monkey was a little frightened and asked in a panic, "What should I do now, do you want to go down the mountain?" ”

Now that he has come here, although he doesn't want to go down the mountain, Uncle Yang is helpless at this time, the materials are gone, and staying now is equivalent to a loss.

He said helplessly: "That's all I can do." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard a knocking sound in the distance.

After tapping the number of people, Uncle Yang noticed that Wu Rui was not there, and hurriedly said, "Wu Rui must have found the tent!" Let's get over there. ”

Everyone looked for the sound and moved forward, and sure enough, they saw Wu Rui waiting at the tent.

Wu Rui snorted coldly, "How about it, it's up to me in the end." ”

The monkey excitedly rushed over and hugged Wu Rui, "Great! ”

Wu Rui raised his chin proudly, but his gaze stayed on Qin Mo's body, before Qin Mo wanted to kill his revenge, he would definitely repay it!

Uncle Yang ordered everyone to hurry up to the tent to rest, fortunately, during this time, Wu Rui did not trouble Qin Mo again, and he could be regarded as having a good night's sleep.

But when he woke up, it was still dark, and he didn't know how many days he had been in the mountains.

Everyone packed up their things and began to look for the path of ginseng again.

The deeper you go, the darker it gets.

A picture appeared in Qin Momeng's mind, and he immediately found the nearest Da Zhuang, "Quick!" Contact Uncle Yang! He's in danger. ”

Da Zhuang looked at Qin Mo with a serious expression, "Mr. Qin, what are you talking about?" You can't talk nonsense, we're a mountain, we can't joke. ”

Qin Mo frowned anxiously, "I'm not kidding, hurry up and knock on the waist stick and let Uncle Yang come over!" ”

Seeing that Qin Mo didn't look like he was joking, Da Zhuang hurriedly knocked on the wooden stick.

On the other side, Uncle Yang was about to walk forward when he heard the sound and stopped suddenly.

He pressed the corners of his mouth a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you understand the rules at all." ”

Gripping the waist stick tightly, he was about to tap the tree to reply, but one of them didn't hold it tightly, and the waist stick fell directly to the ground, and he bent down to pick it up.

With a 'boom', the ground in front of him sank in, and underneath it was covered with cold iron thorns.

Fortunately, Da Zhuang suddenly appeared and grabbed Uncle Yang's pants in time, otherwise he would have been planted in the whole body.

When everyone heard the voice, they immediately gathered, and when they saw the trap on the ground and Uncle Yang who was panting, they also knew what was going on.

Uncle Yang turned his head and thanked: "Thank you Da Zhuang, you saved my life." ”

Da Zhuang raised his hand and pointed at Qin Mo, "Mr. Qin asked me to come over." ”

As soon as Uncle Yang was about to say words of thanks, Wu Rui said in a strange manner: "How do you know? You must have dug this trap, right? ”

Qin Mo really wanted to punch him in the face, "You don't have a brain?" I don't have time to come and dig such a big trap! ”

Wu Rui's embarrassed face slowly turned red, "Then maybe, you already knew!" ”

Uncle Yang glanced at Wu Rui coldly, "Shut up, what does this have to do with you?" So many words! ”

Wu Rui pursed his lips and turned his head, and the monkey on the side looked at the three-meter-deep trap and asked curiously, "Boss, why is there such a big trap?" Who the hell got it? ”

Uncle Yang frowned, "I really haven't heard of anyone getting this thing in this Black Black Mountain, it is estimated that the ancestors made it and used it to catch beasts!" ”

"Does that mean there's a beast around here?"

As soon as the monkey said this, everyone's nerves tensed, and they didn't know what to do.

Wang Qiu took a step back a little frightened, "Then what should I do now?" It must be a tiger that catches such a big trap. ”

Wang Laosan raised his hand and knocked on the king ball, "What nonsense, then call the mountain god don't talk nonsense!" ”

Uncle Yang got up, "There shouldn't be one this season." ”

"Heads, are we going deeper now?"

After the monkey asked, everyone looked at Uncle Yang, waiting for his decision.

Uncle Yang turned to look at the endless Lin Hai, he had never walked into the inside of Heiwu Mountain in his life, and the trap that appeared here was enough to prove that someone had come before, he said categorically: "Go!" But then let's not scatter and be careful when walking. ”

"Okay." Everyone spoke in unison, and then everyone kept a distance of about two meters from each other and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, Uncle Yang suddenly saw the marks left by the ancestors on the tree, and hurriedly called everyone over, and said in a somewhat excited voice: "Omen! There have been big shipments here! ”

The monkey hurriedly came up, "Turn your head, how many leaves are the record?" ”

"Five leaves!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, five leaves?

Qin Mo was a little curious, he didn't understand this, so he asked, "What do these five leaves mean?" ”

Uncle Yang explained: "This ginseng can grow to five leaves, which is preliminarily estimated to be more than 60 years old. ”

Qin Mo nodded, but this was not what he was looking for, the thousand-year-old ginseng he was looking for.

But since this place has produced ginseng before, it means that there will be one nearby.

He has checked the information, ginseng is extremely demanding for the growth environment, and this place seems to meet the conditions, which means that there will be ginseng in the vicinity, and it is very likely that there will be longer ginseng in the depths of this Black Black Mountain.

Not only Qin Mo thinks so, but Uncle Yang and others also think so.

The crowd was like a chicken, "Go, keep going inside." ”

Following Uncle Yang all the way inside, everyone saw many marks left by their ancestors on the trees along the way, and they became more and more energetic.

But as they walked, everyone noticed that something was wrong, although there were many marks, they didn't see a single ginseng plant.

"It's all gone."

Uncle Yang frowned tightly and comforted, "Let's go inside." ”

After walking forward for a while, everyone was already hungry with their chests and backs, and Uncle Yang was about to let everyone rest, when he saw a small room not far away.

He hurriedly said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

Da Zhuang muttered a little unbelieving, "There are still people living on this land?" ”

"That's the piece left to us by our ancestors for us to rest."

After Uncle Yang finished speaking, he led everyone to the cabin.

Pushing open the door, I saw that it was already covered with dust and moss, and the wooden house was not big, but it was enough for the seven of them to rest.

After everyone cleaned up briefly, they sat down and took out some dry food to eat.

While eating, Qin Mo leaned back, and the wood behind him fell directly to the ground, and he also fell heavily.

Da Zhuang rushed and said, "Mr. Qin, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

Qin Mo said and was about to get up, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a wooden board beside him, with strange patterns engraved on it.

He couldn't understand it, so he could only pick it up and ask curiously, "Uncle Yang, what do you think this is?" ”

Uncle Yang took the wooden board and looked at it for a while, then his eyes widened suddenly, "This is, the map of Heiwu Mountain!" ”