Chapter 308 Entering the Mountain
After smelling the ingredients for quenching the body fluid, Ye Fushu plugged the small porcelain bottle and handed it back to Yan Xicen.

Yan Xicen didn't answer, "You can keep it if you need it."

Ye Fushu immediately shook his head and placed the small porcelain bottle in front of Yan Xicen, "Thank you, President Yan, but I don't need it."

[If I accept it, I will be owing you a favor, so don’t accept it. ]

[Besides, this thing is not very well tempered, not as good as the one I tempered myself.]

"..."

So, this body-hardening liquid created by a miracle doctor was rejected?

Yan Xicen put away the quenching fluid and stopped talking, instead drinking his tea.

The tea poured for Ye Fushu eventually went into her stomach.

After drinking the tea with the quenching fluid, Ye Fushu looked at Yan Xicen and asked, "Yesterday I heard Yan Ming asking about someone called Wu Xian. Are you looking for him?"

Yan Xicen: "Why? Do you have any news about him?"

Ye Fushu nodded, "He's a medicine grower, right?"

Yan Xicen nodded, "Yes."

Ye Fushu: "I'm not sure if he is the person you are looking for, but there is a fierce old man living in the first house at the entrance of the town. His last name is Wu. He should be the person you are looking for."

The old man moved to Liao Township half a year ago. He had a strange temper and didn't like to socialize with others. No one in the town knew his full name, only that his last name was Wu.

He was the only one with the surname Wu in the whole town, so Ye Fushu guessed that the old man was the person Yan Xicen and the others were looking for.

After listening to Ye Fushu's words, Yan Xicen nodded towards her and said, "Thank you."

Ye Fushu looked at him with his chin raised and said, "You're welcome."

[If I'm not mistaken, the herbs I need are also in the hands of that Wu Xian, so this can also be considered as asking for my own information.]

Listening to Ye Fushu's inner thoughts, Yan Xicen glanced at her. It was true that one of the reasons they were looking for Wu Xian was because of the medicinal herbs.

**
After breakfast, Ye Fushu and Liu Yan planned to go to Lost Mountain. When Luo Qingyu learned that they were going to climb the mountain, she refused directly. However, Yan Ming and Yan Xicen, who she met in the lobby of the B&B, were interested in Lost Mountain, so she went to Lost Mountain with them.

The town was some distance away from Lost Mountain, so Yan Ming drove.

There was no road on Lost Mountain, so Yan Ming parked the car at the foot of the mountain.

There are many farmlands at the foot of Lost Mountain, where various medicinal herbs are planted and they are growing well.

However, the higher you go, the fewer farmlands there are, and gradually, they become low shrub forests.

Going further up, there is a lush forest that stretches as far as the eye can see.

When they were about to enter the forest, Liu Yan silently held Ye Fushu's hand and said, "It's easy to get lost if we go any further in. Let's not go in."

"Lu Lingling should be buried nearby."

Liu Yan had inquired and found out that Lu Lingling was buried at the junction of the bush and the forest. The closer she got to the forest, the more frightened Liu Yan became. She didn't really want to go into the mountain. She wanted to see Lu Lingling and then leave.

Ye Fushu was looking up at the forest a hundred meters away. When she heard Liu Yan's words, she retracted her gaze, looked around, and finally pointed not far away, "It should be over there, let's go."

Liu Yan and the other two followed.

After walking forward for dozens of meters, the four people saw several piles of earth.

There was a wooden sign in front of the mound of earth. The mound was used as a grave and the wooden sign was used as a tombstone. There were a lot of paper money scattered among the graves. Liu Yan had only seen this kind of scene on TV.

"Such a strong sense of hostility."

[So much evil energy wasted, all polluted by the hostility. 】

Upon hearing this, Yan Xicen turned his head and glanced at Ye Fushu.

Resentment pollutes evil spirits?

This is the first time I've heard this.

Looking at the piles of graves in front of her, Liu Yan felt a little scared, but she still plucked up the courage to walk towards them.