Ginseng disease, you

Although Naizigou is a valley, its altitude is nearly 500 meters.

In order to find the village that was washed away, everyone had to go around from time to time, and everyone walked out of breath.

At this moment, Qi Yu, who was not flushed, out of breath and carrying a big bag, looked very abrupt.

The further you go, the more lush the vegetation becomes.

The place washed by the mudslide is very abrupt, like a bald scalp accidentally pushed by a barber with a clipper.

After walking for nearly four hours, they came to the place where the bodies were most concentrated.

There are few people here, and if a corpse hadn't been washed too far and found by the mountain people who went into the mountain to pick mushrooms, these corpses would sleep in the mud forever with secrets.

Li Xujian said: "First, a few villagers saw a person buried upside down in the soil, and they rescued him, only to find that it was already too cold."

"They hurried back to the village to recruit people, and followed the track of the mudslide to find it. Finally, people from the County Public Security Bureau found more than [-] dead bodies here."

"When the corpses were dug up, some people felt that something was wrong." Li Xujian rubbed his arms through his clothes, and his hairs stood up. "The limbs of these people are soft when they are dug up, and there is no stiffness at all. But this mudslide does not happen twice a day. God, it should have been hard."

"And all of them were born in vain, without even a single injury. They were swept down by the mudslide and rushed down unscathed?" Li Xujian curled his lips, "At that time, the County Public Security Bureau reported it, and the Ghost Hunters Association saw it and stopped it. It came down. So several groups of ghost hunters were sent over."

Qi Yu said, "Have you found the village that was washed away?"

A ghost hunter next to him laughed and said, "If we find it, why are we here?" He was young, with half-length hair, his name was Zhao Shunqi, and he belonged to the Shannan Branch of the Ghost Hunters Association. It is well-known in the south of the mountain.

Xu Rui, the short ghost hunter next to him, was more kind. He said with a smile to Qi Yu: "A few ghost hunters have entered the mountain before, and now they should have gained something. It would be great if we could meet."

Zhao Shunqi said unconvinced: "I haven't come back for so long, I think it's not rewarding."

Zhao Shunqi lit three sticks of incense beside the mound, and he knelt on the ground and drew complicated symbols with his fingers.

Then he lit the yellow talisman.

Please err.

The blue smoke slowly changed in the air, turning into a wordless word.

As the yellow talisman burned to ashes, the word "no" also scattered in all directions.

Zhao Shunqi is also a little proud of being able to invite the errands at noon.

"There are no dead souls here." Zhao Shunqi said, "We have to go up."

Qi Shu raised his head to see the direction in which the rocks fell, and sighed softly.

Naizigou is not only sandwiched by high mountains on the east and west sides, but also has peaks in the north. It is at the lowest position. The mudslide this time was also caused by the collapse of many mountains.

It is surrounded by mountains and forests, and the terrain is complex. It is not easy to find a small village more than 20 years ago.

Those ghost hunters who advanced into the mountain were afraid that they were delayed for so many days and did not come out because they went to investigate one by one.

The ghost hunter who had been silent all this time pointed to the east mountain and said, "It's not here."

Zhao Shunqi was still calculating the position on the spot, and when he heard that he denied Dongmianshan, he immediately frowned: "How do you know?"

Li Xujian began to smooth things over: "This little brother is from Yunji Mountain. There are his brothers from the same school in the previous batch of ghost hunters. There must be some special contact method."

Hearing Qimen, Zhao Shunqi became quiet no matter how unconvinced.

But Xie Siyi, the ghost catcher from Qimen, stopped talking.

Hearing Qimen, Qi Shu's eyes flashed a gleam of light.

fleeting.

Li Xujian touched Qi Yu with his arm, and said in a low voice, "Ask your brother, where are you going?"

Before Qi Yu could agree, Qi Shu said, "Go north."

North is the furthest point.

Zhao Shunqi was unhappy when he heard it, he didn't speak, and the Qimen people didn't speak, how could it be his turn to speak from a bulk ghost hunter who didn't even join the association?

He is not very old, like a aggressive goose, he wants to take a few bites when he sees people: "Oh, how do you know, it's clear that the west side is going to collapse even more."

Qi Shu replied lightly, "I guess."

He answered casually, but his pace of moving forward did not slow down.

Qi Yu and Li Xujian followed closely behind.

Seeing Qi Shu's calm look, Zhao Shunqi felt that this man must have some means to know something, but he wanted to take the credit for himself and deliberately stimulated him.

He was so angry with his own brain that he made up his mind not to let him succeed.

He also rushed up with his bag on his back, even speeding up and surpassing Qi Shu.

Young master is not following you.

Surrounded by mountains to the north of Naizigou, there are many collapsed places.

This area is full of mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forests. The big trees and vines on the mountain are intertwined with each other, like layers of large nets, gathered on the mountain.

With such luxuriant vegetation, it is reasonable to say that mudslides should not occur, which may be caused by the soft soil and rock layers here.

The forest in October has shed many leaves, but the forest still looks like a dark green seabed, where the sun cannot penetrate.The day was fine, but the night was very cold.

They searched one by one for two days, but they didn't see any place that looked like a village.

Zhao Shunqi was already full of anger, and he completely suspected that Qi Shu was pretending to understand to donkey them.

Even Xu Rui, who has a good temper, was wondering if he was going in the wrong direction.

That night, they found a relatively open place in the forest to light a fire and set up a tent.

Li Xujian followed Qi Shu, who was setting up the tent, step by step. Seeing that he finally straightened up, he quickly handed the hot water in his hand to Qi Shu, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qi, tell me, is it still worth it?" How long will I have to look for it?"

Qi Shu took the hot water and helped up his fallen black-rimmed glasses: "I told you, I guessed it."

"Are you really guessing right!?" Li Xujian raised his voice, startling Qi Yu who was running over with a handful of pine nuts.

Qi Yu had a lot of fun these few days, he was as comfortable as a duck in water and a swallow returning to the forest when he entered the forest.

During the day, when others were looking for clues, he would dig out the little squirrel's nest in the tree.

Pull out a lot of pine nuts and pecans.

He didn't finish digging out, but always left some to prevent the poor squirrel from losing everything.

The pockets of his down jacket are full of nuts, which he pulls out from time to time to nibble.

Wearing thick clothes, he can jump up and down like a squirrel.

Li Xujian also admired his tree climbing skills.

As a Yaozhi, Qi Yu was also handy when looking for tubers in the field.

When I was on the mountain before, I didn't know about fire, and I didn't know how to bake it. Now I know, I bury a few potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. in the fire pile every night.

The baked yams are very fragrant and have a lot of starch. Chew more and you will have a mouthful of sweetness.

In the cold weather, it can provide a lot of energy, and you will be almost full after two yuan.

Zhao Shunqi smelled the fragrance and gnawed on the cold dry food, secretly resentful.

These ghost hunters are praised everywhere on weekdays, and their ability to survive in the wild is very weak.

Not to mention digging food in the ground, they dare not eat even the wild fruits that grow.

Qi Yu handed it to him, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

Qi Yu got a cold face, so he didn't come forward.

He roasted the nuts by the fire alone. When the nuts are heated, they will crack a small opening, and the ripe texture will become soft and delicious.

He peeled a handful of cracked nuts and wanted to give them to Qi while they were still hot.

After looking around, I found that Li Xujian was talking to him.

After walking a few steps, Li Xujian's voice soared, startling him.

"Brother, don't play with me!" Li Xujian said to Qi Shu with a crying face.

Qi Shu found Qi Yu, he waved at him, and Qi Yu quickly jumped over.

"Hurry up! Eat it while it's hot!" Qi Yu handed him the pine nuts, and Li Xujian was there. He thought about it and handed a few to Li Xujian.

Li Xujian was worried to death. He had been walking in the mountains for two days. Not to mention those young ghost hunters, even a person like him who often walked in the mountains was exhausted.

If he went in the wrong direction, that little bastard Zhao Shunqi would have to jump up and bite Qi Shu.

Qi Shu took the pine nuts calmly, the pine nuts were still warm and had just been roasted.

When Qi Yu squatted on the ground roasting pine nuts, his face was also flushed, and he was also chewing pine nuts, bulging.

Qi Shu looked at Li Xujian's bitter melon-like face again, he thought, he is also chewing pine nuts, why do some people look like little squirrels and others like toads?

He patted Li Xujian on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's right here. Don't worry."

The night was getting darker and it was not safe in the mountains, so everyone took turns to watch the night.

Li Xujian was afraid that Zhao Shunqi would choke, so he made a special assignment.

The night before was Zhao Shunqi and Xu Rui, and today it was Qi Shu and Qi Yu's turn.

The other four people got into the tent to sleep, and the whole mountain forest could hear the howling night wind and the crackling and crackling of firewood.

Qi Yushen approached Qi Shu mysteriously, clenched his fist with his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Guess what this is?"

Qi Shu shook his head.

Qi Yu slowly released his right hand, and nestled in his palm were two dark red preserved fruits.

"This is a good thing!" Qi Yu handed the preserved fruit to Qi Shu: "We call it 'immortal meat'. This kind of fruit is rare, and it is said that eating it can prolong your life, so it's best for you to eat!"

"I didn't expect to find this in a tree nest!" He was beaming, his eyes were bright, reflecting the orange fire.

Qi Yu was a little proud, 'Immortal Meat' was the plant recorded on the first page of "Compendium of Compendium".

Because of the name, he remembered the appearance of the plant.

I also remember that it can prolong life, and there is another sentence behind it, which he forgot.

He secretly waited for Qi Shu's compliment, but after waiting for a long time, Qi Shu didn't move.

"Eat it quickly! How about a taste?" Qi Yu looked at Qi Shu expectantly, hoping that he would eat it quickly.

Qi Shu looked at the two candied fruits in his palm and knew that Qi Yu had given him everything.

He stuffed one into Qi Yu's mouth, and ate another by himself: "Don't you know how it tastes after you taste it?"

Immortal meat really lives up to its reputation. After drying, it still maintains a very elastic taste. It has an indescribable taste and a special fragrance.

After biting it, you can still feel a little bit of undried juice hidden in the middle, like eating bursting candy.

The night wind in the mountains was very cold. When I got close to the fire, I felt hot, and when I was far away, I felt a little cold behind.

Qi Yu adjusted for a long time but couldn't find a comfortable position.

After a long time, I finally fell asleep in a daze.

The author has something to say:

Squirrel: I hate it.