C472 Mountain Baby
"Salkin Ku?"
Zhang Jing and Chen Xiaozui were puzzled. They were the daughters of big families and knew every bank in the world like the back of their hand, but they had never heard of the Saar vault.
"It is a bank, but it is essentially a financial butler of some super rich people."
Ye Wuji explained, "The Saar vault is not open to the public. Not all customers are accepted."
"If you want to become their member, you need to go through a very strict audit. Not only can you be rich, but you also need to have family bloodline, family history, personal influence, and so on."
"But there is one thing that can be confirmed. The people who are qualified to get a Purple Gold VIP in the Saar vault are either very strong, or they have to rely on a top family in a certain field!"
After listening to Ye Wuji, Zhang Jing looked at Mao Yizhu in surprise. She looked up and down at him and said, "Mao Yizhu, I can't tell. I only knew that your family was not bad, but I didn't expect it to be so good!"
Mao Yizhu raised his chin and said proudly, "That's not it. I told you before that I am a super rich second generation. You didn't believe me. Now you believe me, right?"
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At this time, a strange wind suddenly blew out of nowhere. The windows and wooden doors of the temple that were not very sturdy were shaking.
"Shit, there's a door. That thing is coming out!"
Mao Yizhu slapped his thigh hard and ordered the few people with a serious face. " You guys better not make any noise later and just stay by the side. No matter what you see or hear, don't make a sound. And don't even move. Remember this. "
After saying that, he even specially pressed his palms together and said to Ye Wuji, "Brother, count it as me begging you this time. Just treat it as helping me, okay?"
Ye Wuji did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Okay, okay, okay. This time, I promise to listen to the command, okay?"
After Mao Yizhu heard that, he walked to the side of the pile of incense and fruits with relief. He let out a long breath first, then slowly sat down cross-legged.
Then he slightly narrowed his eyes, mumbling something similar to a spell in his mouth.
The chilly wind outside the temple, coupled with Mao Yizhu's spell, made the atmosphere very strange.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
About two minutes later, the sound of three knocks on the door could be heard.
Chen Xiaozui and Zhang Jing, who were sitting at the side, suddenly felt their hearts rise to their throats. It was midnight, and it was the forbidden area of Lanting. The person who knocked on the door outside was definitely not a person!
Mao Yizhu's face showed a burst of joy. He made a silent gesture to the few of them, then quickly took out a red thread from his backpack and walked towards the door.
With a creak, the door was pushed open. Mao Yizhu walked out and closed the door behind him.
Chen Xiaozui and Zhang Jing, who were left in the temple, were very nervous. Ye Wuji gestured to the two girls. He told them to calm down and not be afraid. Only then did the two girls grit their teeth and continue to remain silent. Concentrate and pay attention to the movements outside.
"What's in this room? I think I smelled something delicious."
At this moment, the voice of a very young boy suddenly came from outside.
It sounded like he was only five or six years old, but his tone sounded very old.
Zhang Jing and Chen Xiaozui could not help but have goosebumps all over their bodies. At this time and in this kind of place, how could there be a little boy?
Then it was Mao Yizhu's voice, "There is wine and meat inside, but you might not be able to eat it today."
"Why?"
That tender voice said, "Could it be that there's someone inside? But why didn't I ask about the human scent?"
Mao Yizhu explained, "There are three people who are about to die. The human scent on their bodies must be weaker. It's normal that you can't smell it."
"Then what should we do?"
The young boy asked.
Mao Yizhu replied, "How about this. I don't think they will live to see tomorrow. Come back tomorrow night. When the time comes, we can have a good meal."
The young boy clapped his hands and said, "Hehe, that's a good idea. Alright, then come back tomorrow night. I'll go back first. I don't dare to stay in a place with living people."
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
Mao Yizhu said with a smile.
Two wooden doors were pushed open and Mao Yizhu walked in with a red face. He held a red thread in his hand and clenched his fist at the crowd. "It's done!"
"What happened just now? Who are you talking to?"
Zhang Jing quickly asked.
Mao Yizhu tied the red thread to his index finger as he squinted his eyes and smiled. "Of course it's that ginseng from the Immortal Mountain. It has lived for over a thousand years and has already transformed into a mountain child."
"Ah? Is it really that old ginseng?"
Zhang Jing said in disbelief, "Did you catch it?"
"It's not that easy."
Mao Yizhu sat cross-legged beside the fire pond and smiled at the crowd, "That thing cannot be caught when it transforms into human form. Once it is shocked, it would rather self-destruct than fall into the hands of humans."
"We have to wait until it hibernates and transforms back into the shape of a ginseng before we can dig it out."
Zhang Jing heard and continued to be puzzled, "Then you let it go. How do you know where it is?"
"Isn't there this?"
Mao Yizhu waved the red thread tied to his index finger and smiled, "The mountain doll has a flaw. You can't see the red color over there. All the red things are invisible to them."
"When I was talking to it, I secretly hung the thread on its body. When the sun rises tomorrow, you just need to follow the thread and you will know where it is."
"Alright, it's almost time for tonight. Go to sleep early. I'll be able to catch that thousand-year-old ginseng tomorrow, hahaha!"
Mao Yizhu seemed to be very excited and quickly leaned against a pillar and fell asleep.
Zhang Jing and Chen Xiaozui also showed some sleepiness, but it was not as big as Mao Yizhu's heart. This kind of place could not fall asleep just like that.
"You two go ahead and sleep. I will be on guard for you two."
Ye Wuji threw a few dry branches into the fire and smiled at the two girls.
"Aren't you tired? Why don't we play poker for a while?"
Chen Xiaozui said.
Ye Wuji smiled and said, "Don't worry. It's not like you don't understand me. The two of you go to sleep first and rest up. I think something will happen tomorrow."
Under Ye Wuji's comfort, the two girls hugged their knees, leaned back, and fell asleep.
Ye Wuji did not feel sleepy at all. For a top warrior like him who had experienced countless battles and wars, sleeping was already a switch for him. It was not a big problem for him not to sleep for four or five days.
The three people beside him had already fallen asleep. Ye Wuji gently stroked his chin and began to slowly ponder about what had happened the entire day.1
Finally, his gaze landed on Zhang Jing.
Ye Wuji had already seen everything that had happened today clearly, but there was only one thing that he did not understand.
After seeing Zhang Jing hesitate for a while, Ye Wuji made up his mind. Just as he was about to wake Zhang Jing up, he suddenly saw Mao Yizhu's closed eyelids tremble slightly.
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