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Chapter four hundred and ninety first grave

Originally there was no road in this world, but as more people walked on it, roads appeared.

But if the road is left untraveled for too long, it will gradually become deserted and then disappear completely.

This is undoubtedly the current situation.

The navigation that Zeng Fan installed for Lin Hao is definitely a good thing, because it is not wrong, but it seems that it has not been updated for a long time, and the data cannot keep up!

Lin Hao hugged Yan Su for a long time, and after finally letting her anger subside, the two of them moved forward again.

As we walked further, the obstacles became sparse, and soon a mountain road appeared faintly at our feet.

There was undoubtedly a mountain road before here, but I don't know when it started. Fewer and fewer people walked on it, and weeds and thorns grew wildly, slowly forming bushes, and the road disappeared.

After walking forward for a while, the front finally opened up, and a winding mountain road clearly appeared in front of us.

After walking out, Yan Su immediately cheered. He didn't know whether he was too excited or intentional. He hugged Lin Hao and took two bites, and squeezed his chest hard with her plump breasts.

Lin Hao looked back and forth, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

There is another path on one side of the mountain road. This path can bypass the grass behind and connect to Luotang Temple. Because judging from the traces of tree roots that were cut off on both sides of the mountain road, Leng Yuehan and Lan Gu

This is undoubtedly the way to go.

If he hadn't relied too much on the navigation given by Zeng Fan and was willing to use his brain to search and judge carefully, he would definitely not have missed the path Leng Yuehan walked, and thus foolishly chosen this straight road that had completely disappeared at some point.

There are no prophets in this world, otherwise the lottery prize pool would not have accumulated to 2.8 billion!

Lin Hao only regretted it for a few seconds and then forgave himself. After walking around for a while, he already had a straw hat made of entangled weed bark in his hand, and then handed it to Yan Su.

Yan Su happily took it and put it on his head.

She didn't know if it was a psychological effect or if it was actually effective. After putting on the straw hat, she felt that the bites on her head and face were no longer so itchy, and a cool feeling floated down from her head, as if she had applied a layer of cooling oil.

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"Black-faced God!" Yan Su couldn't help but ask: "What is your straw hat made of?"

Lin Hao said: "Didn't you see it? Grass!"

Yan Su sweated, "Of course I know it's grass, but what kind of grass? What does it do?"

Lin Hao asked: "Do you know Chinese herbal medicine?"

Yan Su thought for a moment and said, "Do cinnamon, fennel and star anise count?"

Lin Hao was sweating so much that he said angrily: "You have such big breasts, so you better stop talking!"

Yan Su: "..."

As Leng Yuehan said, the mountain road is winding and rugged, and is more than ten times more difficult to walk than Duanhun Ridge. However, no matter how difficult it is, it is still much better than walking through the grass just now.

It's just that a girl's energy is limited. After walking four or five kilometers, Yan Su finally couldn't hold on any longer. He waved his hand to Lin Hao and said: "Black-faced God, I can't walk anymore, let me take a rest!"

Although Lin Hao rushed to Qijue Ridge in a hurry, he saw that her face was pale and dripping with sweat while she was still breathing heavily, as if she was about to die, so he had to drag her to a big tree.

, he asked her to sit down and rest first, while he climbed up the tree, preparing to pick some wild fruits from the tree to quench her thirst, and at the same time, he looked around to see if there were any cemeteries.

When he climbed to the top of the tree, he immediately saw a grave halfway up the mountain opposite!

Grave is originally a word.

However, in Guangzhou, graves and tombs are separate and have obvious differences.

A grave refers to a person who, after death, is buried in a coffin and buried in a dug horizontal soil hole. The hole is filled and sealed with soil, and the outside is covered with thatch to serve as a grave. Such graves are often casual and simple, and sometimes even superficial You can't even tell it's a tomb.

A tomb means that after a few years, the grave is dug, the bones in the coffin are taken out, and the bones are buried in a new tomb. This kind of tomb is much more luxurious, made of cement, masonry, and lime, and has There is a tombstone with the name of the deceased and the dates of birth and death.

What Lin Hao saw at this time was obviously not a tomb, but a tomb. To be precise, it was a grave that had been dug. The rotten coffin had been scattered and abandoned in the grass, and a corner was exposed. The originally sealed tomb was also A dark hole appeared.

However, according to Lin Hao, this grave is definitely not the burial place of Master Tianying, because there were no sacrifices and no figure of Leng Yuehan!

But, was this tomb stolen by thieves or moved by family members?

Lin Hao was just a doctor, not an expert in tomb robbing, so he could not determine the cause. Of course, he was not at ease. After picking some golden wild fruits, he came down from the tree.

When he handed the fruit to Yan Su, Yan Su said hesitantly: "Black-faced God, are you sure this fruit is edible?"

Lin Hao said: "It's edible!"

Yan Su shook his head repeatedly and said: "What if you are poisoned to death?"

Lin Hao looked at her with a loveless look, and was too lazy to explain any more. He wiped a wild fruit on his clothes, brought it to his mouth, took a hard bite, and started eating it.

Seeing that he seemed to be eating with gusto and was not poisoned to death, Yan Su, who was already thirsty and tired, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

When Lin Hao started to eat the second fruit, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly grabbed one, followed Lin Hao's example, wiped it on her clothes a few times, then put it to her mouth and took a bite.

The wild juice is fleshy and smooth, with a very special taste. It is slightly bitter at first, but then becomes sour and sweet. It has a taste like mangosteen, mango, and orange. Although it is unclear, it is used to quench thirst. It is undoubtedly the best thing to satisfy your hunger.

Yan Su tasted the delicious taste and could no longer be polite. He stuffed half of the wild fruit in his hand into his mouth in one gulp. After eating it in threes, he picked up another one...

After eating five in a row, his teeth became sore and yellow, so he asked: "Black-faced God, what kind of fruit is this? Why is it so delicious?"

Lin Hao didn't answer but asked: "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death? Why do you still eat so much?"

"With you by my side, what should I be afraid of?" Yan Su responded nonchalantly, then asked, "What kind of wild fruit is it?"

Lin Hao hummed: "I won't tell you!"

Yan Su didn't know where he got the courage to shout at him: "Are you going to say it or not?"

Lin Hao said a little funny: "I won't tell you! What can you do to me?"

A fierce expression appeared on Yan Su's pretty face, "Do you believe that my aunt will execute you on the spot!"

Lin Hao: "..."

Yan Su pointed around and said proudly: "Did you see that here in the barren mountains and ridges, there are not even ghosts, not to mention people. If I do anything to you, you will definitely be in trouble every day." The earth and the earth should not deserve it.”

Lin Hao couldn't laugh or cry, he thought to himself, you little brat, why are you so shameless? Did you say this? It's my turn to say it, right?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Su shouted again: "I'm asking you for the last time, do you want to tell me?"

Lin Hao was a little angry and hummed: "I won't tell you!"

"You——" Yan Su was so angry that he looked like he was going to pounce on him immediately, but in the end he just came over, hugged his arm, shook him and said coquettishly: "Black-faced God, what do you say?

Tell me, okay? I really want to know!"

Listening to her coquettish words, Lin Hao couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body!

Human temperaments can be roughly divided into three types. Some prefer soft and hard, some prefer hard but not soft, and some prefer soft but not hard!

Lin Hao has always felt that he is the kind of person who refuses to eat anything, but being rubbed by her soft and plump breasts, Xiao Lin Hao was hardened, but his heart softened. He slowly explained: "This is called wild bamboo.

Orange, sour and sweet, nourishes the spleen and stomach, replenishes qi and promotes body fluids. After being dried and soaked in tea oil, it can be used to treat injuries caused by injuries, burns and cuts. The effect is amazing!"

"Really?" Yan Su was overjoyed when he heard this, and kept urging: "Black-faced God, go up and pick some more, and we'll pack them up and take them back. My dad's ankle is sprained and he needs this kind of thing!"

Lin Hao agreed, went up the tree and picked a dozen more wild bamboo tangerines, carried them in his clothes and continued walking with her.

When walking around the mountain road to the opposite side, Lin Hao saw the dug grave below and suddenly remembered something, so he said to Yan Su: "I'll go down and take a look!"

Yan Su looked at the dug grave. The disassembled coffins were scattered in the grass. Next to it was a big dark hole. Let alone looking down, just standing at such a high place and looking down.

Feeling frightened, he quickly shouted: "Black-faced God, what's so interesting here? Let's go find Leng Yuehan!"

Lin Hao shook his head, "Maybe there is something good!"

Yan Su complained bitterly: "A dilapidated tomb is not an ancient tomb. What good things can it contain?"

Lin Hao said: "Everything is uncertain."

Yan Su waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It's up to you to see it yourself, I won't go!"

Lin Hao said: "My original intention was to let you stay up there while I went down to see it myself."

Yan Su was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded: "Black-faced God, are you stupid? Graves are for burying dead people. This kind of place is the most unlucky. Others can't hide, but you still have to go down and look. Your brain

Is it okay?"

Lin Hao didn't argue, he just said: "There are some things you don't understand!"

Yan Suzheng was about to retort, but he saw that Lin Hao had already pulled away the miscanthus on the roadside and walked down the steep slope. He was so anxious that he could only bite the bullet and follow.

When Lin Hao saw that she was following him, he frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to stay up there?"

Yan Su said angrily: "Wherever you go, I will go. You can never get rid of me!"

Lin Hao shouted: "Get up here!"

Yan Su said: "I won't go!"

Lin Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Yan Su, why are you so disobedient now?"

Yan Su muttered: "Who asked you to..."

Lin Hao couldn't hear what she said behind him and asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Su blurted out: "Who told you not to let me do that!"

"..." Lin Hao had a black line on his face, where are these?

The two argued there for a long time, but neither could convince the other. In the end, Lin Hao had no choice but to compromise again. If this woman got into trouble, it would be endless. How could he have so much time to spend with her!

He supported her and walked down cautiously, one step at a time. After nearly ten minutes, the two of them finally arrived at the dug grave.

The scattered graves gave people an eerie feeling. Yan Su felt a little scared and stayed close to Lin Hao, not daring to leave even an inch.

Lin Hao took a look around, took out his cell phone, and walked towards the dug grave.

Seeing this, Yan Su quickly grabbed him and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Hao ignored her and continued walking towards the grave. When he arrived at the cave, he turned on the flashlight that came with his mobile phone. The beam clearly illuminated the round hole more than two meters long and one meter wide. There was nothing but dirt, sand and gravel inside.

None!

He originally thought that Lin Hao would give up, but who knew that he would duck down and crawl into the grave. Yan Su was so anxious that he shouted repeatedly, "Black-faced God, what are you doing? Come out quickly!"

Lin Hao didn't answer, he just took his cell phone and kept taking pictures inside, until he took pictures of every inch inside and outside, up and down, and then he got out of it.

Yan Su hurried up, patted the dust off his body, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Lin Hao looked around and said, "Look for something that may or may not exist."

Yan Su asked: "What is it? Gold, silver and jewelry?"

Lin Hao said: "Something more precious than gold, silver and jewelry!"

Yan Su was confused when he heard this. Such a dilapidated tomb was only thirty or forty years old at most. There were absolutely no antiques or treasures. It might have been taken away by grave diggers. What else could be valuable?

Where's the stuff?

While she was puzzled, Lin Hao walked towards the coffin board that had been broken open and abandoned in the grass, and then looked at it.

This coffin is undoubtedly a good coffin. It is not made of ordinary pine wood, but of precious purple nanmu. But even so, it cannot withstand the corrosion of mud and rain, and it has become rotten and tattered!

However, when Lin Hao saw this scene, not only did he not frown, but his eyes lit up, and he carefully looked at one piece after another. When he saw the last piece, he finally couldn't help but screamed, "Found it."

Yes, I found it. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn’t expect it to really exist. It really does exist!"

Yan Su hurried up, but after looking at it, he was extremely disappointed. He thought he had found some precious and valuable treasure, but it turned out to be a lump of wood.

Yes, it was indeed a lump of wood, growing on the upper part of the inside of the coffin. It was gray-black in color and irregular in shape. From a distance, it looked like a pile of dried cow dung.

Seeing Lin Hao standing on the side, dancing excitedly towards the wooden lump, as if he was going crazy, Yan Su couldn't help but laugh for a moment, this guy looked really funny now. But he couldn't be happier with it.

She began to worry again, so she hurriedly moved up to touch his forehead, "Black-faced God, are you suffering from heatstroke?"

Lin Hao pushed her hand away and said, "It's winter, why are you suffering from heatstroke?"

Yan Su asked again: "Is there some miasma in this mountain and you have been poisoned?"

Lin Hao said: "How is that possible!"

Yan Sudao: "Then how come you become such a nervous short-circuit?"

"You just have a short-circuited nerve, and your whole family has a short-circuited nerve!" After Lin Hao cursed, he said with a smile: "I am happy!"

Yan Su said in confusion: "Why are you so happy? Is there anything worth being happy about?"

Lin Hao pointed to the lump of wood that looked like cow dung and said, "I found this rare treasure that is rare to find!"

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Yan Su took another look at the thing she sneered at, then shook her head and said: "Is this really precious? Is there anything wrong with your brain?"

Lin Hao nodded, "Of course, in the eyes of people who don't understand, it is just a lump of wood that is not bright enough to be used as firewood. But in the eyes of people who know it, it is a priceless treasure!"

Yan Su asked helplessly: "Then what on earth is this?"

Lin Hao said word by word: "Ling! Zhi!"

"Porphy!" Yan Su burst into laughter immediately, "Black-faced God, stop being funny and bullying me for being uneducated and lacking common sense. This thing is called Ganoderma lucidum? How does it look anything like Ganoderma lucidum?"

"It's really scary to be uneducated!" Lin Hao sighed leisurely and explained: "This is not an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, it is a wild Blood Ganoderma lucidum!"

Yan Su was stunned and asked: "Blood Ganoderma!?"

Lin Hao stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the dirt and fungus ash on the surface of the lump of wood, and a bright red and strange blood color appeared...


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