The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 70 Forced to Separate
Song Ying simply relaxed, and went to dig herbs with the drunkard old man.

Soon, Song Ying's back basket also contained some herbal plant seedlings.

Looking at the position of the sun in the sky, the drunkard old man knew that he should go back, although he was a little bit unfulfilled.

They walked all the way, and they had already entered the depths of the mountain forest. If it was dark, they might not go out.

"Let's go, let's go! This time our luck is really good! Look at what I dug in this backpack? Astragalus membranaceus, licorice, and Atractylodes macrocephala are all known, and all of them are of good quality. I used to go to the mountains. I have never encountered such a good medicinal material! If you want me to tell you, Yinger, you girl is really good at divination! The next time I come to look for herbs, I will ask you to calculate the divination first!" After putting an astragalus plant dug in the garden into the back basket, he said happily while wiping his sweat with his sleeve.

At this moment, the drunkard old man stepped on a small stone, but his foot slipped, and he fell down the mountain.

Song Ying was startled by the sudden change.

Seeing this, Qin Jie jumped down directly, using the trees on the mountain as a focus, and chased after the drunkard old man.

When Song Ying came back to her senses, the two disappeared under the slope one after the other.

There was no other way, Song Ying could only quickly put her own pannier in the old drunkard's pannier filled with medicinal herbs, and then carried the big pannier on her back to find the way down the mountain.

"Grandpa Alcoholic, Qin Jie!" Song Ying shouted as she descended the mountain.

It's just that there is silence in the woods, and there is no movement at all.

There was no way, my voice was all shouted dry, but no one was found.

In the end, Song Ying stopped looking and sat down directly to do a divination.

The hexagrams showed that both of them were fine, so Song Ying was relieved.

But looking at the surrounding woods, Song Ying wanted to cry but had no tears.

She seems lost!

At this time, the sun in the sky was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the surrounding area was much darker.

There was no other way, Song Ying could only pull herself together, observe the surrounding geomantic terrain, trying to find the way home.

I don't know when it started, the surrounding area was filled with fog, and Song Ying completely lost her way after walking for a while.

There is no way, she can only see the surrounding area a foot away, and when she looks outside, there is a thick fog, and she has no idea where the direction is at all.

So Song Ying doesn't know where to go now, and can only move forward by instinct.

On Qin Jie's side, he chased the drunkard old man all the way down, but he lost it not long after.

After thinking about it, he continued to look down.

In case something happens to the drunkard old man, he can only be counted on to find him.

I don't know how long I chased him, but I finally found the drunkard old man who had passed out at the three big trees.

Qin Jie tested the breath of the drunkard old man, and after confirming that he was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Grandpa Drunkard, Grandpa Drunkard, wake up!" Qin Jie shouted as he turned the old drunkard over, still shaking.

After shouting for a while, the drunkard old man woke up leisurely, and then looked at Qin Jie.

"What's wrong with me?" The drunkard old man wanted to sit up, but he felt pain all over his body.

Seeing this, Qin Jie quickly helped the drunkard old man up.

"Have you always forgotten? You slipped on the mountain before and fell all of a sudden! I chased all the way and found you here!"

The drunkard old man remembered something at this moment, and enduring the pain, he took out something from his body.

He took out a pill, swallowed it, and looked around.

"Hey, where's that girl Ying'er?"

"Of course she's still up there!" Qin Jie said.

When the old drunkard heard this, his expression changed immediately.

"No, it's foggy around, let's go, quickly take me to that girl Ying'er, or I'll get lost in a while!" The drunkard old man said while supporting his body.

As a result, not long after standing up, the drunkard old man vomited a mouthful of blood.

"No, you are like this, you are injured, I am afraid you can't walk! How about this! I will take the rope, and I will tie your old man to me and carry it on my back. Once we go to Song Ying, it will be faster !" Qin Jie looked at the appearance of the drunkard old man, and said.

The drunkard old man waved his hand and said, "No need, go and get me a wooden stick, I'll just stick it on!"

Seeing that the drunkard old man persisted, Qin Jie had no choice but to do so.

But for safety's sake, Qin Jie still took it out.

One end of the rope was tied around his waist, and the other end was tied around the waist of the drunkard old man.

Just like that, the two of them also began to climb towards the top.

Soon Qin Jie and the drunkard old man encountered the same situation as Song Ying.

The surrounding fog gradually thickened, and the two of them lost their way at the moment, not knowing where to go at all.

"It's all my fault. If I had been more careful, such a bad thing wouldn't have happened, and we wouldn't have been trapped in the mountains!" The drunkard old man said with some self-blame at the moment.

Qin Jie is also very worried about Song Ying at the moment, but he has nothing to do now.

"Grandpa Alcoholic, don't be so busy blaming yourself, let's think of a way! See if you can remind Song Ying where we are!"

After hearing Qin Jie's words, the drunkard old man thought for a while: "Tell me, if we light a fire in such a thick fog, can Ying'er girl see the fire in the distance?"

Qin Jie didn't know if he could see it, but at this point, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Why don't I find a cave around here where we can live, and then collect some firewood to live on, or else we won't be able to live in the thick fog!" Qin Jie looked around and said.

"Now I can't see it anywhere, where can I find the cave?" The drunkard old man looked around and said in surprise.

Qin Jie thought for a while and thought it was the same, so he simply said to the drunkard old man: "Then you always come here to rest for a while, don't untie the rope. I'll pick up some firewood nearby, light a fire, and see Can't let Song Ying see it!"

The drunkard old man nodded, then sat on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

Song Ying didn't leave at the moment, anyway, she couldn't tell the direction anyway, so it's better to stay where she is.

So Song Ying decided to sit down and rest for a while, to recover her strength, and think about what to do next.

I really didn't expect that she, a majestic master of metaphysics, would be trapped by a thick fog!
"I'll call Qin Jie and Grandpa Alcoholic right now, I don't know if someone will agree to me!" Song Ying muttered in her mouth.

After the words fell, Song Ying saw that the fog in one direction seemed to be a little different.

"Hey, red mist!"

Song Ying's heart moved, thinking of the dream she had before, so she walked towards the direction of the red mist with the basket on her back.

In the dream, she followed the direction of the red light and saw the drunkard grandpa, so she went to see it!

(End of this chapter)