Chapter 157： You are a banshee

Lao Cai hurriedly said: "Pharaoh! Xiao Jin is the son of Lao Huang! When you were almost killed by the Rolling Stones, it was Lao Huang who pushed you, and you took back a life! Have you forgotten?"

Pharaoh bit his teeth and simply started a rogue. He said, "I didn't ask him to save me! It was his own stupidity!"

Lao Cai angered: "The beast! You are just a beast!"

Lao Wang picked up the knife that digs the herbs next to him and said, "Lao Cai, don't be so stupid in the next life. When you are a good person, this is the end of good people!"

When he finished, he slashed down his head with a knife.

It was at this time that the door opened again and I strode in.

Pharaoh's knife stopped in the air, and everyone looked at me with surprise.

It was ice and snow outside, so I walked in. When I took off my hat, I had a long hair flowing like water.

"You, who are you?" After all, Pharaoh was killing money and his voice was a little shaken.

I took the mask down and looked at them coldly.

The moonlight and snow outside the window are reflected on my face, and my skin is more white and wins.

They were shocked by my appearance and could not speak for a long time.

"Pharaoh, this deep forest, how can there be such a beautiful woman." A fat man whispered, "I heard that there are yellow skins in Changbai Mountain become fine, she will not be yellow skin change?"

Pharaoh swallowed and stepped back involuntarily.

I went up and bowed my head and said to Lao Cai: "Your 80-year-old ginseng, 3 million sold to me, I will save you a life, how?"

Lao Cai also stunned. I didn't expect that I would be robbed by fire. Four million ginseng, I directly cut a million.

However, when life is at stake, I still care about what money is not.

"Good! As long as you can save my life." He said, "Three million is three million!"

I put a faint smile on my mouth and said, "Okay, I will save you."

After that, I took out a detoxification Dan and stuffed it into his mouth. Pharaoh’s face changed and he chopped at the back of my head without saying a word.

I sneaked away, and then a finger flicked, a spark fell on him, and spread quickly on the hand of his knife.

"Ah!" He screamed, dropped his knife, and slammed the flame desperately, but the flame had slid up his arm and quickly wrapped his head. He screamed and screamed on the ground.

I said with a cold face: "Now you know, it’s not good to be a bad guy."

Pharaoh soon did not move, and several other people were scared to face the earth, shouting: "Monster! She is really a monster, she will still be a demon! Run, run!"

They rushed out of the house and ran up the off-road vehicle, only to find that the car could not be launched.

I slowly came to the side of the car, smashed a law, and spread a layer of ice crystals on the wheels, which scared them.

They simply don't want to drive, they roll down from the car and stride into the ice and snow.

Although there was no snow, walking into the snowy mountains of the mountains was doomed to death.

I went back to the room, Yin Yin was already sitting next to the fire, Lao Cai helped Xiao Jin, and desperately licked his people, he gradually woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw me standing next to Lao Cai and said: "Well, beautiful sister, are you a fairy? I am ascending to heaven after death?"

Lao Cai snorted on his head and said, "Kid, wake up, you are not dead. These two are our great benefactors, they saved us."

Xiaojin touched the back of the head, the blood of one hand: "Where are Wang Shu?"

Lao Cai’s face turned black, and he clicked on the chin on the ground. Xiao Jin saw it and saw a coke corpse, and jumped up in shock.

Yin Wei said: "You two, drag the thing out."

Xiao Jin did not dare to touch, Lao Cai did a respectful ceremony and said: "Yes, seniors."

Among the warriors, whoever is high is who is the predecessor.

He dragged the body out and found a place to bury it. Xiaojin knew that I was the murderer of the killing Pharaoh. He had been hiding from me, and he was afraid of seeing me.

When Lao Cai knew that we had to turn over the mountain and go to the mountainside of Shannan, it showed a look of panic: "Predecessors, are you going to Wolongtan?"

"Yes." Yin said.

Lao Cai quickly waved: "You can't go, you can't go. The predecessors, Wolongtan is not a normal place. It is said that there is a dragon in the coffin, and it is specially used to dig people. Someone heard that there is a lot of good spirits. Planting, all bravely courageous, no one escaped, all entered the belly of the dragon."

Yin Wei said faintly: "This is not to worry about you."

Lao Cai still wants to persuade, but sees that both of us are ironic, we have to sigh and keep shaking our heads.

There is no cell phone signal here, I can't make a payment, but Lao Cai took the initiative to give me ginseng. This is the deep forest, even if we kill them and directly take away the ginseng, he can't help it. It's better to take the initiative and brush the feeling.

I asked him to take the bank card number and call him back after he went back.

Early the next morning, we turned over the hill and came to Wolongtan. This is a naturally formed waterhole that has already frozen.

Far away, we heard the voice.

There was actually a team of people who arrived before us. They should have come from the mountains here. They are all armed and some are armed with shotguns.

"Mr. Park, when I come to Wolongtan to find Lingzhi, I have to wait until the coldest time in winter." A man in his twenties who had a little stature wiped his cold sweat and said, "My grandfather said, best. Waiting for January, the dragon hibernates at the bottom of the pool, and at that time he slept the most. The moon grass that my grandfather found was taken in January."

The Mr. Park is a Korean, thirty or forty years old, full of arrogance.

"My father's illness can't wait." He whispered. "Today I have to get the moon grass, or you don't want your work."

The little man flashed a dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he dared not say anything. He only said: "Then we must go back quickly, and we must not disturb the dragon."

Mr. Park smiled and said: "What kind of dragon, at most it is a big snake, I brought so many people, even a big snake can't deal with it? It is best to be alarmed. I bring the snake gallbladder back, maybe it is a good medicine."

The short man looked bitter, his name was Fang Xin, and his family was digging in the generations. His grandfather went into the mountains for the last time, and dared to come to Wolongtan for a time. He actually went back alive and brought back a precious month. Huacao, sold a lot of money.

This time, if he didn't lose all his family, he wouldn't take this arrogant Korean to find Yuehuacao.

He prayed silently in his heart, and don't alarm the dragon at the bottom of the pool.

"Where is the moon grass?" Mr. Park was a little impatient. "You took us here for two laps."

"You don't worry, soon, you will find it soon." Fang Xin swallowed, he only heard Grandpa once said, it was a lot of things many years ago.

Mr. Park’s eyes sighed and said, “If you can’t find it, don’t go back today.”

Fang Xin’s scalp was numb, and these rich people would not take their lives as one thing.

"Yuehuacao, where are you?" As he searched in the snow, he whispered softly and his hands were red.

In fact, winter is not the best season to go to the mountains to find spiritual cultivation, but there are many spiritual plants that mature in the cold winter, such as this month.

"Hey!" He didn't pay attention, he was stunned by a stone buried in the snow and fell to the ground.

"Mom, when people are unlucky, drink water and stuff their teeth." He stood up slyly, but saw a bunch of white weeds at a glance.

"Yuehuacao, really is the moon grass!" He rushed over in the past, these grasses are white, like the brilliance of the moon, as if faintly fluorescent.

Mr. Park strode up and pushed him away. His face was full of surprises: "Come, let me dig these grasses!"

Fang Xinyi, busy said: "Mr. Park, Yuehuacao as long as it is cut off, keep the roots, and the winter will be longer."

Mr. Park laughed happily: "I took it uprooted and brought it back to Korea. I planted it in our country. Isn't it a year to harvest a bunch of spiritual plants?"