After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 169 Interrogating He Shiwu!
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There are also 25 bottles of plant growth essence...

……

After taking stock, I realized that this trip into the mountains was indeed quite rewarding.

Of course, he gained all this at great risk.

"Oh!"

A strong earthy smell instantly filled his entire room.

Chen Yang covered his nose and looked at the big lump of stuff he had placed on the table.

Polygonum multiflorum.

A bunch of Polygonum multiflorum tubers as big as a washbasin.

It was covered with bloody soil, and the roots were gently wriggling like the feet of a millipede.

After so much time had passed, the coldness of the ice spring liquid had been consumed and her body had thawed.

She squirmed her roots and moved quickly towards the edge of the table.

At this time, you still want to run away.

With a bang, a butcher knife was stuck on the table, with the blade directly facing the moving body of Polygonum multiflorum.

Feeling the evil spirit on the blade, He Shouwu stopped immediately.

She knew very well that she couldn't escape from the current situation.

All the vines on her body had been cut off by Chen Yang. She was very weak and her body was tied up with ropes. How could she possibly escape?
"Chen Yang, do you really want to kill them all?"

Fortunately, she can still communicate with Chen Yang and there is still a chance.

Chen Yang sneered when he heard this, "He Shiwu, for what you have done, it is enough to die a hundred times."

"you……"

He Shiwu was choked with speech for a moment.

At this moment, she hated Chen Yang so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces. However, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

If Chen Yang wanted to kill her, it would only be a thought now.

"Chen Yang, if you are willing to let me go, I can give you half of my body..."

He Shiwu's voice contained seven parts regret and three parts despair.

Her skills were accumulated through many years of hard work. Now, she was asked to give up half of them. How painful would that be?

"Haha."

Hearing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

He Shiwu was displeased. "Do you know? This half of my body stores the medicinal power I have accumulated for hundreds of years. For a martial artist like you, eating it can strengthen your body and save you at least ten years of hard training..."

She heard sarcasm in Chen Yang's laughter, and her strong self-esteem made her a little angry.

"So, you used the same rhetoric to make those mountain spirits work for you? The Wild Boar King, the Cockscomb Snake, the Cobra King, and the rat in the slaughterhouse?" Chen Yang stopped laughing.

"Humph."

He Shiwu snorted contemptuously, "They are stupid themselves, who can they blame? They believe whatever I say. Humph, they are just a bunch of useless things..."

"Can you communicate with them?"

One is a plant, the other is an animal, and they are different species of animals. Can this guy communicate with them?
"Are you surprised? Creatures in the Spirit Realm can communicate with each other on a simple spiritual level to a certain extent. Although it is not a verbal communication, it is still very simple to let the other party understand your thoughts. Chen Yang, you are not going to tell me that you are not in the Spirit Realm yet?"

"Oh?"

Chen Yang really didn't know there was such a saying.

But this is not the point.

Chen Yang said, "Your conditions don't seem to attract me."

"why?"

He Shiwu was puzzled. "Do you know how many spiritual creatures in the mountains want to get my body?"

Chen Yang said, "You are completely mine now, why should I let you go and only get half of your body?"

"This……"

He Shiwu paused for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

He could obviously have had it all, so why did he choose to take only half?

"What do you want?"

He Shiwu's voice was trembling slightly.

But she still retained a glimmer of hope in her heart. Since Chen Yang didn't kill her now, she still had hope.

"I have a lot of questions and I want you to answer them for me."

Chen Yang stated his purpose.

If this thing didn't know a lot of things, Chen Yang would have killed it the moment he entered Qishan territory.

"You want to know, who cultivated me?"

He Shiwu was also quite intelligent. He had already guessed something before Chen Yang even asked.

Chen Yang nodded as a matter of course, "Not only this question, but also the grievances between you and my great grandfather. I want to know everything you know."

"Haha."

He Shiwu suddenly laughed wildly.

Chen Yang pulled out the butcher knife from the table and waved it in front of her, "You are not allowed to laugh like this in front of me."

Her laughter stopped abruptly.

"Do you want to know?" He Shiwu asked.

Chen Yang looked at her coldly.

"I won't tell you."

He Shiwu's voice was somewhat teasing, "Don't think I don't know. Once I tell you everything, I will be worthless and you will definitely kill me. So, I'm not stupid..."

That voice seemed to have Chen Yang figured out.

"Oh, you're so smart."

Chen Yang chuckled and said, "You don't have to tell me. I won't force you to tell me. I will cut a piece of your flesh every day. I believe you will tell me one day."

Chen Yang raised the knife and cut off a piece of tuber the size of a fingernail from her body.

"what."

He Shiwu's piercing scream came to my ears, "Chen Yang, you will not die well."

The sound was extremely shrill.

"Do you want to talk now?"

Chen Yang played with the small piece of tuber in his hand.

The formula of [Ba Wang Hair Growth Potion] contains an extremely important main ingredient, which is Polygonum multiflorum that is more than ten years old.

This plant of Polygonum multiflorum is obviously more than ten years old, and its effect will only be better, so it can be used for experiments.

"Say, I said..."

The pain made He Shiwu's roots twist, and he had already somewhat lost his mind.

"It's too late to say it now."

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "Reflect on yourself and cherish the next opportunity."

After saying that, he put it directly into the system warehouse.

If you don't let her know the pain, she won't tell you the truth. Even if she is willing to tell you now, I'm afraid she is just making up lies to fool you.

So, Chen Yang decided to torture her for a while first.

……

-

The next day.

Chen Yang slept until noon before getting up.

I walked out of the room, but didn't see the old man.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

I came to the main room and pushed the bedroom door.

The bedroom door was ajar and opened with a push.

There was no one in the room, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded. What, did he go out?

"grandfather!"

I came to the yard and shouted a few times, but no one answered.

"Hey, Brother Yang, you're back?"

At this time, the little boy Song Ping from next door heard the noise and ran over.

He was overjoyed to see Chen Yang.

School is about to start these days, and he still has a lot of summer homework to do. His father forces him to finish it at home, but it makes him feel depressed.

Chen Yang nodded and asked quickly, "Pingwazi, have you seen my grandfather?"

"The day before yesterday at noon, your parents came back and took your fourth grandfather away. They said they were going back to the provincial capital to stay for two days. Didn't they tell you?" Song Ping looked at him in confusion.

Chen Yang paused.

There is no signal in the mountains, what should I do?
He came back too late last night and thought the old man was asleep, so he deliberately didn't disturb him. As a result, there was no one at home.

He quickly called home and got the same answer, then he felt relieved.

The old man was indeed taken back to the provincial capital by his parents. He said he was going to meet some friends and would be back in two days.

On the phone, his father scolded him.

We asked him to come back to accompany his grandfather, but this kid ended up learning to drive mountains like others.

As they were talking, they brought up the topic of his girlfriend, and asked him to find time to bring the girl back to see him.

He talked about this and that for more than ten minutes.

It was the first time that Chen Yang felt his father was so nagging.

Finally, Chen Yang asked his father about his work, but he answered with a few words and hung up the phone.

sweat.

This is the best way to end the topic.

……

With his grandfather away, Chen Yang was the only one left in the old house, which seemed even more deserted.

Huang Can came over around noon.

This time when going into the mountains, Chen Yang did take a video of him, but not much.

Many things involved his privacy, so of course he didn't allow them to be filmed.

After all, he doesn't want to be an internet celebrity.

He just wants to make money in a low-key manner and doesn't want his every move to be exposed to the public eye.

If he wanted to be an internet celebrity, he would have started live streaming a long time ago. Based on his experiences in recent times, he would have definitely become famous a long time ago.

His current profession is obviously not suitable for live streaming.

In the Panshan business, many things are shady.

Putting aside other things, just the things that old man Qin did to dig a hole, would you dare to broadcast it live?

Of course, this doesn’t mean that he didn’t give Huang Can any material to shoot.

For example, a fight between a group of snakes in a snake cave, or a ferret fighting a weasel, these are all materials that can become popular.

It’s enough to get rid of Huang Can.

As for the other time periods, what did Chen Yang do in the mountains? Why are there no pictures?

The issue was dealt with casually with just a few words: the signal was too bad and the equipment was damaged.

Huang Can cut a few videos and showed them to Chen Yang.

It was agreed before that it would be reviewed by Chen Yang.

After Chen Yang took a look, he found nothing wrong with it, so he didn't care.

Huang Can wanted to give him some hard work pay, but was rejected by Chen Yang. After all, it was just a small favor.

"Chen Yang, how about we team up?"

In the main room, Huang Can suddenly said something.

"What?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at Huang Can with a strange look.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't do that kind of stuff."

Huang Can quickly waved his hand and said, "What I mean is, we can do a live broadcast together."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Brother, can you please speak clearly? You scared me. I thought you had some improper thoughts about me."

"You have dirty thoughts, and everything you hear is dirty."

Huang Can didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and continued, "Nowadays, many people like to watch mountain adventures. With your skills and your looks, you will definitely be popular..."

Chen Yang interrupted him, "If you want me to help you, I will help you occasionally if I can, but I am really not interested in your business..."

"Ok."

Huang Can saw that he was determined, so he didn't force it. "You said so yourself. I'll help you if I can. Are you free this afternoon?"

"What do you want to do?" Chen Yang looked at him defensively.

Huang Can shrugged, "My sister's plum trees have just picked some plums. If you are free, help me pick some plums this afternoon."

Picking plums?
Chen Yang looked outside and said, "Brother, the sun is so bright."

After a sudden heavy rain yesterday, it is a sunny day again today and the sun is still very scorching.

If you go picking plums in this kind of weather, you'll probably get sunburned.

"What can we do? We farmers have to rely on God for our livelihood. The plum vendors have only been collecting plums for the past few days. If the plums are not picked from the trees, they will rot. You also know the situation of my sister's family. I can't rely on my brother-in-law..."

"Okay, okay."

Chen Yang hurriedly stopped him, "I'll go, isn't it okay for me to go?"

"Brothers."

Huang Can stood up and patted Chen Yang on the shoulder. "See you at Liziping at 2pm."

Chen Yang's face was full of black lines.

……

-

Two o'clock in the afternoon, Liziping.

Chen Yang arrived as promised. When he arrived at Liziping, Huang Can and others were already working in the Lizi Garden.

In addition to Chen Yang, there are several enthusiastic neighbors.

The plums ripen in a certain season, just a few days. If you don't pick them, they will easily become unsaleable and will eventually rot in the fields.

Their family is not considered a big fruit producer. Almost every household in the village grows fruit trees, it's just a matter of how many.

Song Kaiming's family only has a few acres of land, which is planted with tea and about fifty plum trees.

All of them are half red.

The sunny side of this plum is purple-red, and the back is green, so it is called half-red. It is large, sweet, and pitless, and is very popular in the market.

The annual fruit production is two to three thousand kilograms, which can be sold for four to five thousand yuan.

It is also an important source of income for their family.

For some people, four or five thousand may just be the cost of a meal, but for some people, it requires a lot of hard work to earn.

Several people were busy in the plum forest, braving the scorching sun, and still had the mood to chat and laugh.

Chen Yang was sweating profusely before he even climbed up the tree.

"I heard from Xiaocan that you went to Mixiangou again?"

Song Kaiming had difficulty walking, so he used a crutch and jumped around in the fields, picking the fruits wherever he could reach.

After jumping and jumping, he came under Chen Yang's tree.

"Ah."

Chen Yang responded, "I went around and cleaned up the snakes inside."

He said it lightly, but Song Kaiming felt deeply moved when he heard it.

That's Mixiangou, the nightmare of many generations, but this guy came and went as he said, I don't know if he was bragging or not.

But it is a fact that this guy killed the crested snake.

Just for this point, Song Kaiming was already convinced by Chen Yang.

"Come to my house when you're done. I'll show you something."

Song Kaiming left a few words, then turned around and skipped away.

Chen Yang was holding the freshly picked plums in his hand. He was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Kaiming, and only saw his back.

(End of this chapter)