Jiang Xiao never thought that the pen would come from an ancient tomb!

Jiang Songhai told them about the experience of that day very simply.

It's really simple, and it's all over in a few sentences.

It was that day that he went up the mountain to pick herbs, and he still went to Baigu Mountain. As the name suggests, Baigu Mountain was once buried in a hundred bones and served as a battlefield in ancient times.

Jiang Xiao was almost drowned, and the nameless stream was at the foot of the Hundred Bones Mountain.

Very few people in Siyang Village dare to go up to the Hundred Bones Mountain, because the older generation often said that there had been a hundred bones buried, the souls gathered, the yin qi was very heavy, and people with low luck could easily get those things when they went up the mountain.

But there are also one or two who boast of being heavy and yang, and occasionally go up to see if they can play some game and dig up some good things.

Jiang Songhai is one of them.

But they don't dare to go too deep, and they usually go around halfway up the mountain.

But that time, Jiang Songhai didn't know what was going on, so he walked away, and then found a vintage herb, but accidentally fell into a deep pit when he was digging.

"I walked around for a long time and saw some clay pots and other things that accompanied the burial, and I realized that it was a tomb. That's where the pen was obtained. Jiang Songhai said.

Ge Liutao heard this for the first time, and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Hai, how dare you take the things in the tomb?" and gave it to Xiaoxiao, what if it ......?"

What is in the tomb, how can you take it!

"You ask Xiaoxiao, that pen is beautiful. Jiang Songhai looked at Jiang Xiao, sighed and said, "I don't look like something that is the owner of the tomb, but it looks like someone fell there later." ”

Although the pen is black, the black is really beautiful, flowing black starlight, and there is a mysterious beauty. She couldn't imagine that it was from the tomb, because when she got it back, it was like this, and there was no dust or dirt at all.

Spotless.

Jiang Songhai now thinks about it, he was really like the evil at the beginning, holding the pen and thinking that this money must be given to his granddaughter.

But he didn't dare to say this, otherwise he would frighten his wife.

"Grandpa, grandma, since this is the case, we must keep our mouths shut about that pen, after all, the things in the tomb will be dangerous if they get out!" Jiang Xiao said this with a pale face, and he was really a little dignified.

Jiang Songhai and Jiang Liutao nodded vigorously and agreed.

"When I managed to climb out, the hole collapsed in an instant. Jiang Songhai always felt vague in his mind, as if the memory of that short period of time was not very clear. In short, whether he had picked up the pen on the ground, or where he saw it, and then somehow brought it back, he couldn't remember what the situation was in the tomb.

Regarding the origin of this money, Jiang Xiao immediately changed the topic after figuring it out.

I hope no one notices the pen, including my grandparents.

"There's also the matter of Ding Dani. ”

Sure enough, the attraction of that pen is not as good as Ding Dani's.

"Xiaoxiao, tell your grandfather, what you just said to the village party secretary is true?" Jiang Songhai asked.

Jiang Xiao nodded very firmly, "Really!"

"What did Xiaoxiao say to Secretary Yao?" asked Ge Liutao nervously.

"I'm going to sue Ding Dani for murder!"

Ge Liutao gasped.

Neighbors and neighbors, everything is a quarrel, and she hasn't heard of a complaint yet.

Jiang Xiao held her grandparents' hands one by one, "I'm not lying, it's really her Ding Dani who deliberately pushed me down the river." ”