Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space-Chapter 524 - 408: Into the Deep Mountains

It had been several days since everyone gathered wild herbs that day.

Zhang Guoqing couldn’t figure out whom to take along.

Choosing someone trustworthy was too challenging. A novice would be unsafe, and he would have to protect them. As for experienced hunters, he didn’t trust anyone enough. His father was indeed an old hunter, but he didn’t want the family to know too much.

He strongly suspected Mr. Wang was not only after ginseng; there might be other treasures. If Mr. Wang didn’t mention them, he wouldn’t expose them either. He trusted Mr. Wang’s character.

With this thought, Zhang Guoqing finally decided to venture into the mountains alone with Mr. Wang and his grandchildren. He would retreat at the slightest hint of danger.

Once the decision was made, arrangements were easier. The day before the weekend, Zhang Guoqing took a leave. Half-truthfully, he told Zhou Jiao that Mr. Wang and his grandchildren were heading into the mountains for two nights, and he wanted to tag along.

Considering Mr. Wang’s presence, Zhou Jiao was reassured. After making Zhang Guoqing promise to stay safe repeatedly, she nodded in agreement. A grown man couldn’t just revolve around his wife and child without some personal space.

Before leaving, Zhou Jiao was a bit uneasy and deliberately gave him her small wooden gun, along with some prepared medicinal powder. As she saw him off, she handed him some dry food and reminded him once more to be careful.

Zhang Guoqing left with mixed feelings, looking back at Zhou Jiao holding their son’s hand at the door. Sigh... why did his heart feel so uneasy? He had never lied to Zhou Jiao before, and suddenly he felt reluctant to leave.

Thinking about Mr. Wang, he eventually quickened his pace. If Mr. Wang hadn’t brought his son and grandson, he would have promptly turned back. At this moment, he regretted rashly agreeing to someone else’s plan.

After a brisk walk, he soon met Mr. Wang at the agreed wooden house. Seeing that Mr. Wang indeed brought his eldest son and grandson along, Zhang Guoqing felt somewhat relieved. He secretly hoped to bring back something to please his wife, sparing himself from too harsh a punishment.

All four were accustomed to mountain trails and soon reached the outskirts of the deep forest. Curiously, Mr. Wang stopped at this point, staring at Zhang Guoqing without speaking.

Zhang Guoqing knew this was the pivotal moment. Any danger or hidden agenda should be disclosed at this point. Judging by the gravity of the situation, the stakes seemed high.

Mr. Wang asked Zhang Guoqing if he knew about the blood of wild goats.

Zhang Guoqing finally understood why they needed sedative powders. Mr. Wang was obviously not referring to ordinary wild goats. If Zhang Guoqing hadn’t misunderstood, it should be the ancient tribute of wild goat blood that his grandfather once mentioned.

It was said that just a fingernail-sized piece of dried wild goat blood could immediately stop bleeding, saving someone on the brink of death, even reviving them. Besides the bleeding, it could heal ulcers, almost like a miracle. Yet, his grandfather had never seen it, let alone himself.

Mr. Wang smiled mysteriously, recalling a time in his youth when he encountered one while searching for ginseng. It looked similar to a goat but definitely wasn’t, as it moved swiftly, leaping skillfully. His master once mentioned it to him; thinking back, it might indeed be the legendary wild goat.

Zhang Guoqing gave him a suspicious look, wondering if he was senile. Only when Mr. Wang slapped him did he sober up to await instructions.

The matter was confidential, regardless of whether found or not, it must remain secret!

Zhang Guoqing nodded. He reckoned that Mr. Wang trusted his integrity just as he trusted theirs. If such a thing truly existed, he would take the risk. In childbirth, no advanced technologies were available to save a life in such instances. It was worth it! If it didn’t feel right, he would escape.

Mr. Wang reminded them that the creature moved fast and sedatives could only be scattered at designated spots. The four of them had to guard four positions; hitting the target and checking if the blood showed a purple tinge would reveal its identity.

After listening, Zhang Guoqing nodded. He glanced at Mr. Wang’s eldest son, noting his worried expression, guessing that someone in Mr. Wang’s family or circles was gravely ill, seeking a life-saving cure.

The four began to arrange their gear, trailing Mr. Wang closer to the deep forest. The higher they climbed, the more Zhang Guoqing realized their destination. That place was extremely dangerous; there could even be Northeast Tigers. What was a primeval forest? Even his grandfather dared not take him into those areas.

He focused his senses, not daring to relax even for a moment. These deep forests were most terrifying for having large beasts hidden, ready to ambush you suddenly. That sort of attack could end one’s life instantly.

Tailing Mr. Wang and his grandsons closely, Zhang Guoqing ignored any game they encountered. Sparing the animals pregnant in spring was the right thing to do.

Fortunately, it wasn’t winter. After crossing mountains and ridges for a solid two hours, they reached the forest that Mr. Wang mentioned. Rows of towering trees could make anyone dizzy trying to enter. Without skill, there was no way out.