Chapter 1886

old mountain.

As the name suggests, it is like a deep mountain and an old forest. It is located in a remote place, and the village is sparsely populated. The younger generation has gone out of the big mountain valley, but there are many old people who are still guarding the village here.

The idea of ​​returning fallen leaves to their roots also exists in the minds of these old people.

Mo Lingwei put the dried herbs picked from the mountain into a bag and sealed it, and said to the hunched-backed and toothless old lady: "Old man, these are the leaves that relieve cough and reduce phlegm. If your throat is uncomfortable, you can grind them up. Brew several cups of tea in boiling water.

These are the blades that stop the bleeding, these are..."

The old woman smiled and her skinny face wrinkled into a ball, "Thank you girl, you have come to see me several times in the past half a year."

Mo Lingwei pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "I heard from Dr. Bai that there are a lot of herbs in this mountain, so come and pick some."

The old man scooped the porridge from the pot into her bowl: "It's been a busy day, let's eat something, these rice noodles are enough for me for a long time."

Mo Lingwei held the bowl and sipped the gruel in the bowl.

Someone tapped twice on the dilapidated door, "Junior Sister, we have discussed it. We will go to the mountain to the east tomorrow to have a look. I heard that there are more herbs there. After picking them, we went straight back to school. What about you?"

"The air is too humid tonight. The night is cool and hot. It will probably rain heavily tomorrow. Do you want to wait a few more days?" Mo Lingwei suggested.

The man frowned: "We really want to stay, but the young master is used to our care, and he's afraid that we won't be used to leaving us."

It's not that I'm not used to it, it's just that I dislike the remoteness and bitter cold here, and I just don't want to stay any longer.

Mo Lingwei knew it well: "Then you should be careful along the way. If you encounter heavy rain, hide or run up the mountain instead of down the mountain, so as not to encounter mudslides."

The man agreed, seeing that Mo Lingwei refused to go back with him, he left embarrassingly.

On the second day, the weather was not beautiful, and it really started to rain lightly.

Seeing that the rain was not too heavy, Mo Lingwei put on a bamboo hat, put on a raincoat, and set off with a basket on her back, and headed for the east mountain top with one step deep and one step shallow.

Unexpectedly, just after reaching the top of the mountain, the rain suddenly picked up.

The sky suddenly darkened, as if a huge hole had been broken in the black curtain, the rain poured out, and the water under the feet converged into a small river, rolling down the slope of the mountain.

Mo Lingwei looked for a cave to hide from, and faintly saw a few people running down the mountain as if fleeing for their lives, and shouted: "Run up the mountain, don't go down the mountain, it's dangerous."

But those people couldn't hear her cry at all, and continued to run down the mountain.

Mo Lingwei chased after a few steps, accidentally slipped on the soles of her feet, and rolled down the hillside. A piercing pain came from her ankles. She grabbed a small tree on the slope and held it tightly. , to stabilize myself.

The water flowed over her body, and her thin clothes were soaked in no time.

I don't know where the bamboo hat and the back basket fell.

Mo Lingwei wanted to stand up, but a sharp pain came from that foot. She could only sit where she was, let the rain wash away, and wait for the pain to slowly ease.

But her physique was already weak, and she couldn't bear it soon after being devastated by the strong wind and heavy rain...

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When Feng Shaojin found her, the rain had already subsided a bit, and her falling body was blocked by a stone, soaked in the rain, like a bean sprout that was submerged by the wind and rain just after it broke through the ground... ..