Chapter 12 Drill into the bud field
"Oh, that's great, talk about it, give the money when you say it. I walked towards Wang Ersho with my wallet.
"You turtle grandson, what do you know, get out of the way!" the black stuffy donkey scolded Wang Ersho, Wang Ersho was a little scared, but his eyes looked at the banknote in my hand.
The black stuffy donkey ran towards Wang Ersho, trying to plug his mouth, but was stopped by the shopkeeper Liu, who had been prepared.
I stuffed a few banknotes into Wang Ersho's hand, pulled him away from the sight of the black donkey, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me in a whisper, where did the butterfly hairpin come from?"
"Hey, hey, guess!" Wang Ershovel rubbed the banknote in his hand and smiled innocently at me.
At this time, I found that Wang Ersho had a problem with his intelligence, and saliva kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, how credible is the words of such a fool? But seeing that he loves money like his life, he must still be a little dexterous, maybe he can really ask the truth, and besides, there is no better way than to believe in him now!
Like a child, I lowered my voice and tried to be as gentle as possible: "Oh, you're really embarrassed for me, I'm not as smart as you, how can I guess, tell me quickly." ”
"Shovel, you can't say it, after you say it, you will be in prison, and then you won't be able to eat braised pork, don't you understand......"
There was a shout from the black stuffy donkey, I was really bored, turned around and handed a look to the shopkeeper Liu, the shopkeeper Liu picked up his arm and slammed the neck of the black stuffy donkey, and the black stuffy donkey fell to the ground in response.
"Grandma's, they all call you a black stuffy donkey, I didn't expect you to be boring at all, you actually talk so much, come on, now have a good rest. Shopkeeper Liu dragged the unconscious black donkey to a stool under the ancient cypress tree and made a gesture at me.
"Shovel, tell me, did the hairpin dig out of the ground?" I decided to enlighten Wang Ersho so that he could tell more about it.
"Hey, how do you know, my grandfather dug a hole in the budding rice field at the head of the village, and the hairpin came out of it. Wang Ersho's eyes flashed brightly, and it seemed that what he said was true.
I asked, "Is that hole big?"
Wang Ersho became very excited, pointed to the two tiled houses in the courtyard, and shouted: "It's very big, it's about the same as this house, there are so many things in it, my master almost got lost in it, thanks to me leading the way." ”
Hearing Wang Ersho boast like this, I was a little puzzled, thinking to myself that a person who doesn't have enough eyes and eyes can be a guide for others in the tomb? Could it be that Wang Ersho in front of me has some special functions?
"You're amazing, why didn't you get lost in there?" I asked with a smile.
Wang Ersho patted his chest and said very proudly: "Because my eyes can see the road clearly at night, although it is very dark in it, but I can also see the road clearly, my grandfather said that I have double night owl eyes." ”
"Oh, yes? No bragging. "I took the opportunity to observe Wang Ersho's eyes and found that his two eyeballs are indeed different from ordinary people, the pupils of ordinary people's eyeballs are round, and his pupils are a line, which instantly reminds me of felines, their eyes are like this.
I used my palms to block the sunlight above Wang Ersho's head, and continued to observe the changes in his eyes, only to see that the pupils of his two eyes instantly dilated a lot, which means that more light will enter his eyes, and then get a better line of sight.
"Hey, you don't believe me? That jar was just taken out of it. Wang Ersho pointed to the jar of the Longquan kiln on the table and boasted.
"Of course I believe it, so you're familiar with that place, take me there. I asked tentatively.
"No, my grandfather said that the place should not be known to outsiders. ”
Suddenly, Wang Ersho seemed to be a different person, and his head shook like a rattle.
"Ahem, Wu Bin, what are you talking about with him? Do you want to ask a doorway? If you continue to consume like this, my daughter and Feng Huike will be more and less lucky!" "Shopkeeper Liu yelled at me with his waist crossed.
"It's done right away, get ready, and follow me to the grave. I smiled at Shopkeeper Liu.
Shopkeeper Liu patted his thigh and shouted excitedly: "Great, this trip is not in vain." ”
But now I haven't figured out the specific location of the tomb and the structure inside, so I can only continue to interrogate Wang Ersho, after all, he has personal experience.
"Now you can say it, if you have money, you can buy braised pork and eat it, and you can eat as much as you want!"
I took out a few more banknotes and stuffed them into Wang Ersho's hand, he sucked his saliva and replied, "I only tell one person, you can't talk about it." ”
Wang Ersho whispered a few words in my ear, and then a smile appeared on my face.
After a few moments, the black donkey woke up, and I told him what I had learned, causing him to shake his head and sigh vigorously.
After a few of us were full of wine and food, we set off together to the tomb at the head of the village, and the black stuffy donkey did not plan to go, but after the coercion and temptation of me and the shopkeeper Liu, he also decided to go together.
I went to the bud rice field under the guidance of the black stuffy donkey and Wang Ersho, and the two of them threw the package on their bodies to the ground, making a metal crashing sound.
"Master Donkey, what kind of treasure is inside?" Shopkeeper Liu bent down to look at the package on the ground, but was stopped by the black stuffy donkey.
"You just don't have to look, what kind of treasure is it. The black donkey laughed.
I smiled and said, "Luoyang shovel, a good companion for digging graves, donkey master, your equipment is very professional." ”
Seeing that I had seen through his thoughts, the black stuffy donkey simply took out a Luoyang shovel from the package and handed it to me, and said, "Take it, you can have a protective thing down there." ”
Shopkeeper Liu and I each took a Luoyang shovel and pinned it to the waist, and Wang Er shoveled the bud rice pole, like a hare, and quickly pushed inside.
I stood on the ridge and observed the layout of the surrounding mountains and rivers, and found that the feng shui of this location is not very good, and more importantly, this place belongs to the yin and yang positions, which is very suitable for burying women.
And the Great Commander must be a man, so it can be ruled out that this tomb is definitely not his, so whose is it? To be exact, which woman is in the tomb? What is her relationship with the Great Commander?
"This is it, you guys. "Wang Ersho stood in the budding rice field and waved to us.
"Has the owner of the hairpin found it? What are you waiting for, hurry up and go down to worship, no matter what kind of demon fairy she is, the most important thing is to let her receive the supernatural powers, my daughter can't last long, time is life." Shopkeeper Liu was a little impatient, and he took a step to drill into the bud rice field.
I wanted to hold him, but I grabbed an empty hand, so I could only follow behind him and explained: "My father said in "Strange Stories" that if you want to get rid of the ghost's mental power, you must first understand his grievances, because only those who die unjustly will become yin spirits, and they have always refused to enter the six realms of reincarnation. ”
The black stuffy donkey became interested and asked, "Hey, you still know how to do this when you are young, then let me ask you, what will happen if a person in his seventies and eighties dies?"
I responded, "Usually nothing happens, because that kind of situation is the end of life, and of course, if you meet that kind of old ghost who is not content, you may be able to toss your children enough." ”
The black stuffy donkey sighed: "Sometimes ghosts are not as good as people, and sometimes people are not as good as ghosts. ”
The exclamation of the black stuffy donkey can be described as profound, and the antique shop is also the truth, behind each item is a desire, on the surface it is to receive and sell goods, but in fact it is to fight against different desires.
Take the butterfly hairpin as an example, Shopkeeper Liu and Feng Bangmallet were entangled by ghosts because of greed.
"Who's going to go first?"
Suddenly, the black donkey stopped and pointed to the waist-thick hole in the ground.
I looked around at the three people around me and teased, "Of course, whoever is familiar with it goes first." ”
The black donkey glared at me and twisted his head to one side, clearly disapproving of my proposal.
At this time, Wang Ersho patted his chest and said, "I'll be the first to go down, just keep up." ”
Shopkeeper Liu applauded, the black stuffy donkey was a little reluctant, but he didn't say anything, tied the rope with the thickness of his thumb to Wang Ersho's waist, and then with the cooperation of several people, he slowly put him into the thief hole, and then several of us also entered one after another.
By the time my feet reached the bottom of the tomb, Wang Ersho was gone, but judging from the footsteps, he should have walked ahead, and it seems that he really has a pair of night vision eyes.
I quickly lit the prepared lights, and we walked through the dark burial chamber, the smell of decay waking around.
"Ah......h
A scream came from the darkness ahead, it was the voice of Wang Ersho.