Chapter 343: Ginseng with a red rope

If Ding Ning still had some fantasies at the beginning, I hope that the Flying Corpse King is not at the juncture of evolution, and after seeing the jumping corpse, he has no illusions at all.

These jumping corpses looked like they had been dead for many years, and some of them were even wearing ancient clothes, and even Ding Ning saw jumping corpses wearing Japanese military uniforms.

Although the uniform was already in tatters, the Japanese sun flag pattern on it was still faintly visible.

Decades have passed since the Japanese invasion of China, and this jumping corpse must have been more than half a century ago, when the Northeast was considered a hard-hit area, and it was not uncommon for the dead Japanese soldiers to be left behind.

Even this kind of antique-level jumping corpse has appeared, which shows that the Flying Corpse King is indeed about to evolve into a drought fish.

Ding Ning felt a little annoyed in his heart, it might have been a mistake to let go of the Flying Corpse King at the beginning, but now it was too late to say anything.

Of course, the jumping corpse is not Ding Ning's opponent, he still plans to seal the Flying Corpse King before the evolution is completed, otherwise if this zombie valley continues, the earth will one day become the end of Resident Evil.

The vitality on his body began to be released, and Ding Ning was not as easy as killing the white zombie and the black zombie.

After a jumping corpse in a Japanese military uniform was killed, Ding Ning wiped the sweat on his head.

He had already walked to nearly half of the valley, and after walking a few hundred meters, he would probably be able to reach the depths of the evil qi and see the Flying Corpse King.

But at this time, a cold aura came to my face!

Ding Ning hurriedly waved his bamboo cane to greet him, and two dull voices sounded. A cold light flickered in front of his chest, Ding Ning retreated quickly, and dodged seven or eight attacks between the swings of the bamboo cane, but it was still a little short, a sharp claw slashed through his chest, and the powerful force tore through his clothes, and even cut a little flesh!

A cold cold entered the body, Ding Ning hurriedly ran the sun true fire to eliminate that evil qi, once a person is attacked by the evil qi, there is a danger of being attacked by the evil spirit. That is, the legendary ghost upper body.

Although the evil spirit is gone. But a corpse poison seeped into the skin.

Cultivating to the level of Ding Ning, ordinary toxins can no longer pose a threat, and ordinary poisonous snakes can't even bite through the skin, even if they bite through. There won't be much danger either.

He didn't care about ordinary corpse poison. But this time it didn't.

Because it's the corpse poison of a flying corpse. The degree of domineering is far more than that of ordinary zombies dozens of times!

Feeling the discomfort in his chest, Ding Ning didn't even have time to deal with it, and looked ahead.

Take a look. Ding Ning gasped.

Because in front of his eyes, seven flying corpses appeared!

Four of the corpses feel like Qing Dynasty people, because it is not easy to identify because of the age, and the other three are even earlier, if it is a normal corpse, it will be rotten after so many years, but if the corpse is buried in a place with a strong yin atmosphere, the flesh will not rot, these few are, I don't know how many years it has been buried, and one of them even looks like a foreigner, just now he was attacked by this group of flying corpses, and the blow that finally hit him was caused by this foreign zombie.

Each flying corpse has the strength of the God Refining Period, and these seven corpses are obviously not from the same place, but they have gathered together, and the birth of the Drought Fish is already a sure thing.

Those flying corpses of the Qing Dynasty are about the early stage of God Refining, and the other three are the strength of the middle stage of God Refining, and the foreign zombies are even about to reach the late stage, and they are not far from the realm of the Flying Corpse King.

Ding Ning took a deep breath of cold and turbid air, and felt a sense of powerlessness.

Don't talk about the drought, even these seven flying corpses can't be dealt with by themselves, it's okay to be alone, but it's not okay to be united.

Especially if the Eastern Emperor Bell can't be used, if you are not careful, you may be stripped of the skin by these flying corpses.

And the seven Flying Corpse Kings also surrounded them, and when they reached the Flying Corpse Realm, they also had a certain amount of wisdom, knowing that Ding Ning was not easy to deal with, so they actually attacked together.

Ding Ning endured the invasion of the corpse poison in his chest and began to retreat slowly.

At this time, there were zombies blocking the road in front of him, and there were Shuanghuaizi chasing outside, almost in a desperate situation.

If it really can't be done, you can only take the risk of raising the East Emperor Bell to resist, and even if the nine dragon souls break out of the bell at that time, the big deal will be the same end.

But before that, Ding Ning also planned to pull the double locust outside into the water, even if he died, he would let this old guy back his back.

The foreign zombie cracked its big mouth like a black hole and let out a roar, and seven flying corpses rushed towards Ding Ning at an extremely fast speed!

Looking at the fourteen ghostly claws, Ding Ning knew that he couldn't resist, so he simply turned around and ran!

At this time, he can't care about the danger of being snooped on by Shuanghuaizi, he can't spy on it in this gloom, and he may not be able to spy on it, Ding Ning's feet rose to the clouds, and rushed to the mountain peak next to him.

I thought it would be difficult to get rid of the pursuit of this group of flying corpses, but under the rush, the group of flying corpses was about to chase after him, but they stopped for no reason.

No, not for nothing.

A faint roar came from the depths of the valley, and the seven flying corpses suddenly stopped, roared a few times at Ding Ning's distant back, and then turned around and went back.

The Flying Corpse King is summoning them, and now the Flying Corpse King may be at a critical moment of breakthrough, and they can't stay away, Ding Ning can only explain like this.

The corpse poison on his chest needs to be dealt with immediately, and he can't continue to delay in this gloomy place, Ding Ning quickly rushed out of the gloomy valley, and when he rushed through the backbone of a mountain peak, the yin dissipated a lot.

Raising his head, the winter sun shone faintly, and in this cold winter season, the sun was not hot, and it could not even pass through the haze of the valley and dispel the evil there.

Ding Ning turned around, and the gloom under the valley was rolling like a thick fog, and he couldn't snoop on.

"It's still in a hurry, so you have to prepare well. ”

Ding Ning told himself, and then stumbled down the mountain and walked into the distance.

Fortunately, after crossing this valley, the threat from Shuanghuaizi felt undetectable for a while. It may be that Shuanghuaizi also noticed the yin in the valley, but he didn't dare to enter it, and he came out of the valley from the side at this time, and he didn't track it.

When he entered the valley, he tracked it once, and the next tracking will take seven or eight hours, and he still has seven or eight hours.

Instead of rising clouds, he walked down from the peak, climbed over the mountains and mountains along the way, climbed a few mountain beams, and came to a sheltered mountain col.

Put your mind out for a moment. It is difficult to put too far between the mountains and mountains. But this little col can still be fully spied out.

Ding Ning's eyes, who were chilled for a while, lit up, there was actually someone!

It's so rare! Not far from this zombie-infested place, there is actually a family, and this family is also fateful.

Mountain people generally have herbs. Ding Ning has made alchemy many times. The herbs are gone. His wound now needs to be disinfected and he can try his luck.

Just trying to walk towards the house, Ding Ning suddenly found himself in a barren grass. Found something strange under a pine tree.

It was a red plant, with green stems and red fruits, about a meter tall, finger thick, and dozens or nearly a hundred leaves from the root to the tip.

What is even more strange is that there is a red rope tied to the plant, one end tied to the trunk of the pine tree, and the other end tied to the stem of the plant.

"This is ginseng?"

Ding Ning was a little unsure, he hadn't seen ginseng before, it was indeed like this, but if it was ginseng, there would be too many leaves.

In the northeast region, Changbai Mountain and the Great and Small Xing'an Mountains all produce ginseng, and Changbai Mountain is a place to collect ginseng throughout the ages.

It is said that every ginseng has spirituality, and a group of ginseng pickers pull the net to search, and if one of them finds it, they have to shout: "Stick mallet!"

Then the others will reply loudly, "How many pin leaves?"

The two leaves are called Erjiazi, the three leaves are called Santaizi, the four leaves are called the four-pint leaves, the five-pint leaves, and so on.

Ten years grow a leaf, and the more leaves, the more valuable the ginseng.

Generally, eight or nine grades are the limit, and those who dig up more leaves are the ones who have been participating in the king for a hundred years.

After shouting, the ginseng is also tied with a red rope, which means to prevent the spiritual ginseng from running away, of course, this is all superstitious.

Then press the top of the ginseng seedlings, press down from the east to the west, the north and south, and draw a circle with four dots.

After that, it is dug out with extreme care, first with a shovel, then with hands, and finally even with matches or toothpicks to remove the soil to prevent injury to the ginseng.

After digging, it is necessary to wrap the soil in this circle to prevent the loss of medicinal properties and so on.

So seeing that there was a red rope tied to this ginseng, Ding Ning knew that it was artificial, preventing the ginseng from becoming a ginseng doll and escaping.

Ding Ning spied down, and a hot white and yellowed plant was faintly visible, but he couldn't see it very clearly.

Ding Ning was unwell at the moment, and he didn't look closely, but just said: "Everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, if you can really cultivate into a human form, it is not easy, I should give you a creation." ”

After speaking, he put away his hand and cut off the red rope.

This is just a trivial matter, in Ding Ning's opinion, even if there is no red rope, it is impossible for ginseng to escape as a plant.

After doing all this, Ding Ning stumbled towards the grass house in the distance.

The grass house was cleaned up very neatly, there was not even snow in the small yard, and there was a path that meandered into the distance, Ding Ning went up the path and came to the door of the house.

Pushing open the door and entering the house, there was a charcoal brazier inside, the flames inside were extinguished, and the room was a little cold, but it seemed that the owner had not been away for long.

Ding Ning looked around and was pleasantly surprised to find a bunch of herbs!

With a sweep of divine thoughts, the combination of two herbs can detoxify the poison, and with the combination of his own sun true fire and vitality, he should be able to remove the corpse poison.

Overjoyed, Ding Ning quickly chewed the herbs and began to sit cross-legged on the earthen kang to expel the poison.

Hurry up and finally come back in time, I didn't dare to drink more wine, this chapter code is out, I finally don't owe money, the black soil thinks it's still dedicated, don't you encourage it......?