When people walk through the mountains, they can see things that ordinary people can't perceive, and there is too much knowledge there. Like decades of wild ginseng, it simply can't get into the eyes of the treasure-holders.

The one who can be called the king of ginseng is at least a hundred-year-old ginseng. According to legend, all the ginseng born by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth has some Taoism, don't look at it and can't transform into a human form, but these spiritual grasses can grow feet and run. Therefore, even if ordinary people see wild ginseng, they may not dig it, and as soon as you turn around, the old ginseng king has fled.

Ginseng is very picky about the growing environment, and according to the common people's understanding, it must be grown in the cold mountain forests with abundant soil and air. Whether the nutritional value of ginseng is high or not depends on the abundant nourishment of the earth's qi. The most expensive on the market is the wild ginseng of Changbai Mountain, why is the ginseng of Changbai Mountain expensive? Because the Changbai Mountain is full of energy, it is the dragon vein of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

The nine ditches mentioned by Huang Zhazhi are composed of nine mountain ranges and belong to the remaining veins of Changbai Mountain. In the early years, the old people liked to come to Jiudaogou to dig ginseng, and digging out one was enough for the family to eat and drink for several years. However, Jiudaogou Mountain is dangerous, and some people have fallen into the Wanzhang mountain stream because of digging ginseng before. Later, the living conditions of the blind dates got better and better, and no one did this lifeless business anymore.

"Why do you have to be at night? Aren't ginseng pickers digging in the morning? Ma Chengfeng asked him.

"That King Sam is different from the ordinary 'color', he has already absorbed the 'essence' of heaven and earth and Huacheng 'essence', and you can't find it in normal ways. After nightfall, you can use the ghost pupil to find the fairy root aura in the mountains, and even I can't find it without the ghost pupil. Huang Zhaji patted him on the shoulder, and then pointed to the two sisters of the Zhao family. Whether these two girls want to become fatherless and motherless orphans depends on your Ma Chengfeng's ability. ”

The dark night splashed down, and the black shadow blended into it and soon disappeared at the end of the village, and he shuttled through the fields and mountains like a 'spirit' in the dark night. Thousands of miles in one night, thousands of miles in the night begins with a single step, stepping on the thousands of mountains and ghosts to distinguish the traces of demons!

But in the spirit mountain, as long as the mountain will overflow after nightfall, the mist can be said to be demonic energy, or you can say that it is immortal energy. In fact, it is the leyline aura in the mouth of the feng shui master.

Ma Chengfeng was dressed in a dust shelter and his body was agile, constantly leaping between the cliffs to find the legendary King Sam.

There is a mantra for picking old ginseng from mouth to mouth. The ginseng king who has the Tao will come out on the night of the full moon to suck the 'essence' of the sun and the moon, but ordinary people are not reliable, the old mountain ginseng has aura, as long as it feels that there is a living person approaching, it will immediately escape. Ma Chengfeng's dust shelter can cover the yang energy on his body. He stopped walking, a pair of ghost pupils carefully identifying the leyline aura between the nine mountain ranges.

His legs were sandwiched between the top branches of the old pine tree, covered by the bright moonlight, the pupils in his eyes difled outward little by little, and a pair of dark ghost pupils burst out with two beams of faint green light. The mountains and fields are white, and there seems to be something lurking under the snow, arching a small hill under the snow, and the ghost pupils see that there is a fairy aura lingering on the small hill moving in the snow. Is it it?

Just as Ma Chengfeng was about to jump down to find out, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Ma Chengfeng hurriedly wrapped himself in a dust coat and hidden. I saw an old man and a young man walking over from the valley. The old man in front of him was wearing a mink coat, his face was red from the cold, and he held a slender red rope in his hand, the end of which extended to the bottom of the snow, and he followed it down the small hills under the snow.

"Grandpa, slow down, wait for me?" The old man was followed by a little girl, who looked twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a beautiful 'flower' cotton jacket and a big black braid behind her head. She was so short, and the snow in the mountains was so deep that she couldn't reach her waist even when she stepped down.

"Girl, chase after you! Don't let this treasure run away! "The old man doesn't look old, but his 'legs' and feet are 'strong' and neat, chasing ahead from a distance.

"Grandpa, I really can't run!" The little girl stewed with cotton hands, and sat in the snow with her butt and didn't get up.

"Then you wait for grandpa here, don't leave!"

Ma Chengfeng said in his heart, is he his own grandfather? The barren mountains and mountains are relieved to leave the little granddaughter behind?

The spirit under the snow ran farther and farther, and soon disappeared. Ma Chengfeng squinted his eyes, his vision was amazing, and when he looked closely, there was a small bell hanging under the red rope that the old man was holding in his hand, and he didn't run a step, and the bell rang loudly.

Well? Ma Chengfeng recalled carefully, as if it had been mentioned in "The Book of Theft". This is......

I thought of it, in the second half of "The Book of Thieves", a lot of secret skills of the Northeast thieves in the past hundred years were written, among which the Kanto treasure customers used to pick mountain ginseng seemed to be this kind of red rope, and a small bell would be tied to the red rope. Could it be that this old man is a treasurer? If he is a treasure holder, then the end of the red rope must be tied to the old ginseng king of the eight ditches, the king of ginseng is rare in a hundred years, rare in the world, to be picked by him, isn't he going to work in vain?

Ma Chengfeng's body jumped high, like an ape. Suddenly, a wind blew from behind the valley, and this wind was not small, almost blowing Ma Chengfeng off the tree. Then came a dull roar.

Ma Chengfeng was horrified! When I was a child, I heard the old people say that this is a big worm in the mountains! (Tiger)

The little girl sitting in the snow also snorted when she heard the tiger's roar. The little girl was 'very strong' and 'excited', the snow under her feet was very deep, she directly dug the snow with her hands, and the whole person got into it, and then buried her body with white snow.

Squeak ...... Squeak ...... Squeak, the beast king in the mountains walked out of the forest with heavy steps, the Siberian tiger's feet are very large, this is its evolution, the northeast mountains and forests are snowy, and the soles of the feet can make its limbs walk and run without falling into the snow and affecting the hunt.

It's broken, the behemoth is getting closer and closer, and it is estimated that this little girl is going to be doomed. Ma Chengfeng looked back, her grandfather had already run away, and he didn't know that his grandson's daughter was in fairyland, if he caught up now, King Sam would be able to snatch it back, but this little girl was afraid that she was going to fill the stomach of a big worm.

"Fox? Sister Fox! Come out! I need your help! Ma Chengfeng shouted in his heart. But the little fox fairy who had just devoured the mouse's cultivation was sleeping in the ghost pupil, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed. Ma Chengfeng also had palpitations when he looked at the fierce big insect. How can there be so many Wu Song in the world! Look at your own little thin arm? It is estimated that it is not enough for people to stuff their teeth! What to do? What to do?

The big worm has already walked to the little girl's hiding place, and I have to say that this little girl is not very old, but her eyes are 'quite 'much', and the cold air of the snow covers up her own smell.