Chapter 22: The Book of Rights
The heavy rain came as soon as he said it, and not long after Director Zhao left, Ding Changlin was ready to pack up and leave this ghost place and go to Secretary Feng's house in Changle Village at the foot of the mountain to live, but he didn't expect the rain to come quickly, and he couldn't go down the mountain.
And this rain is endless, if it goes down at this time, it will definitely become a soup chicken, but Ding Changlin really doesn't want to spend the night here, mainly because he is afraid that the man in black who ran away will come to him for trouble again.
The investigation team in the province is going to investigate Liang Guofu's affairs, so as his secretary, how can he escape, the driver is dead, the secretary is still there, who is the secretary interrogating if he doesn't interrogate you?
Looking at these three small houses, Ding Changlin felt that it was not safe here, thinking about it, he thought of a place that others might not find, that is, in the tomb, looking at the sky, Ding Changlin turned off the light, picked up the futon, and rushed to the wooden door behind the mound of dirt in the yard as fast as possible, and rushed in after opening it, fortunately he ran fast and the bedding did not get wet a lot.
Closing the door from the inside, Ding Changlin went down the steps step by step, he is now afraid of the living and not afraid of the dead, besides, there are no dead people here, it is cooler than outside, and it is also drier, but there is no bed here, which makes Ding Changlin difficult.
Originally, Ding Changlin decided to lay the floor, but he inadvertently glanced at Feng Dao's sarcophagus, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, I don't know what it's like for a living person to sleep in a coffin?
Thinking so, Ding Changlin approached the sarcophagus, which was cleaned cleanly, because it was going to be inspected, so the tomb was cleaned again, and it was even cleaner.
Ding Changlin stretched out his hand and wiped it on the inner wall of the sarcophagus, there was not even dust on his hands, and after a little hesitation, he raised his legs and stepped into the sarcophagus, sat down slowly, and then lay inside.
Not to mention, the coffin is worthy of being a place for people to live for a long time, it feels more comfortable than the bed, and this sarcophagus is very large, which does not seem cramped for modern people like Ding Changlin.
"I didn't think it was quite comfortable in this coffin, damn, what kind of floor did it do, I could sleep in the coffin." Ding Changlin thought to himself.
So, he spread all the bedding into the coffin, and then lay down in it, which was indeed the case, more comfortable than before, looking at the bulge overhead, the storm outside was blocked from the tomb door, as if it was a paradise.
Unconsciously, he actually really fell asleep, but this sleep was not very steady, and he had a lot of messy dreams, but he only remembered the last dream, he dreamed that he was promoted, made a fortune, and was happy, but when he met a person, the person stood in front of him and looked at him, and said leisurely: Don't be happy too early, everything will be empty.
Ding Changlin asked why, but the man turned his face away and walked slowly, Ding Changlin was unwilling, and asked while chasing behind, why, the man was forced to ask in a hurry, and turned back in amazement, Ding Changlin only saw clearly at this time that the person was Liang Guofu.
Ding Changlin woke up suddenly, feeling that he was covered in sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to lie in this coffin, so he sat up, but after sitting up, he was scared half to death, because the tomb was flooded.
What's even worse is that behind the coffin, small-scale landslides have begun, and mud and mud began to mix and flow down, Ding Changlin was stunned, and it took a while to remember that if he wanted to run, he couldn't be stoned to death in it.
It seems that this coffin can't sleep, but just when Ding Changlin just climbed out of the coffin, the collapse behind the coffin was even bigger, and with a plop, a large piece of dirt fell, but what was behind the soil surprised Ding Changlin.
It turned out that after the soil fell, a big hole was exposed in the back, Ding Changlin walked over boldly and shone it inside with the flashlight of his mobile phone, which was simply stunned.
Because it seems to be a tomb inside, Ding Changlin realized this problem, as the soil continued to collapse, he didn't dare to stay any longer, packed up the bedding and left the ground, at this time it was already slightly bright, and the night storm smashed the things on the ground into a mess, and the ground was also flooded.
Ding Changlin has been waiting at the entrance of the tomb, waiting for this tomb to collapse, so he doesn't have to guard it here, how good, but waiting and waiting, there is no intention of collapsing at all.
Ding Changlin thought about it, and felt that since it was a tomb inside, maybe there were some good things in it, since he was guarding it here, it would be a pity not to go in and take a look, if there were any good things, even if he didn't take it for himself and rescued it himself, it would be a credit.
Although he thinks so, in fact, Ding Changlin knows that he is not so great, the most is selfishness, he just wants to make something, here in the wilderness, even if he takes something, finds a place to bury it, and then takes it away afterwards, it's not the same, maybe he will make a fortune, damn, it's okay if he doesn't get promoted and get rich.
Therefore, once people are emboldened to die for money, everything will be fine.
Ding Changlin went down the tomb for the second time, closed the tomb door, and waded into the tomb with knee-high water, it turned out that the tomb did not collapse completely, but the partition wall with the next tomb collapsed due to water seepage, Ding Changlin climbed over a small ridge and entered another tomb.
Because of that small ridge, there is not a lot of water here, Ding Changlin is looking for something that may be useful to him, a cabinet in the corner is still complete, Ding Changlin walked over and wanted to open it to see what was inside, but he didn't expect that his hand just touched the box, and the wooden box that looked quite complete became a pile of waste wood.
What Ding Changlin didn't expect was that there was no treasure in this box, all of them were books, probably because it was relatively dry here, and the books were well preserved, Ding Changlin carefully opened those books, all of which were in classical Chinese, but for Ding Changlin, who was learning Chinese, this was not a thing.
Ding Changlin opened a book in the middle, although there was some dust and dirt on the cover, Ding Changlin still recognized it, and the words "Quan Jing" were written on it.
At that time, Ding Changlin didn't think anything about it, and he had never heard of this book, but this book was relatively intact, compared to other broken books, this book was relatively complete.
So Ding Changlin took the book out of the ancient tomb, but the underground water seepage of the ancient tomb was serious, and after a night of heavy rain, the water seeped into the land, and then seeped into the underground tomb, so when Ding Changlin went underground with a shovel and wanted to dig up the soil to make a dam for the tomb inside, the small tomb inside also entered the water.