The dense bamboo forest adds a touch of mystery under the illumination of the night.

Here, there are five students, all of whom are wearing white summer uniforms with several Chinese characters from Xingfu Middle School written on the left chest of the uniform. They gathered next to a mausoleum and were considering whether to "see the light of day" again.

Suddenly, one of them was a teenager, he put his schoolbag on the ground, and took out an iron shovel board, an iron rod and a shovel handle from it, and that person was Long Hua. At this time, he was assembling the shovel, and it took about a minute to finally assemble the shovel and said to Song Guile: "There is still a shovel part in the school bag, you can take it out and assemble it." I'll ...... it first when you're assembling it."

Halfway through speaking, Long Hua ran to the grave with a shovel, kicked down the tombstone, and jumped onto the grave. Standing on the grave at this time, he had already been rushed by excitement, and this excitement made him no longer think about what would happen if he was disrespectful to the deceased, and directly began to pick up the shovel in his hand with his own thoughts, shovel on the grave, and said with an excited face: "It's been excavated!"

"Brother Long, even if you dig before me, you may not dig faster than me!" Just as Long Hua finished speaking, Song Guile immediately assembled the shovel taken out of Long Hua's schoolbag, and immediately rolled up the sleeve on his wrist, raised the shovel and stepped on the tombstone that was kicked down by Long Hua before. After borrowing the "stepping stone" to make himself jump on the grave smoothly, without saying a word, he directly picked up the shovel and dug it, not losing to Longhua on the side at all.

"It's a pity, compared to me—boy, you're still too tender!" Long Hua was also shocked to see Song Guile on the side working so hard to get that thing, and immediately turned on the taunting mode to Song Guile, while stabbing the shovel into the tomb soil, and then stepped on the shovel board shoveled into the ground with his right foot, and with both hands, a thick layer of loess was thrown out.

"Great, Brother Long! Although I am not as strong as you, but ......" Song Guile didn't know where to get an iron hammer, said to the side, inserted the shovel into the tomb soil, and stepped on the shovel board that had been shoveled into the ground with his right foot, the free right hand held the hammer tightly, and smashed it on the shovel handle for a short time, and his left hand immediately grabbed the shovel handle very easily, shoveled out the thick soil and threw it under the tomb, and then said, "Labor and management are by no means vegetarians!"

In the quiet bamboo forest in the dark night, these two noises have been heard, one is: snort-poof-the other: sneer-bang-poof-this makes the bamboo forest no longer quiet.

In this way, the two mad dogs kept digging the grave, with an excited expression on their faces as if they had smoked powder, and the noise of digging the grave could be said to be not ordinary. The three students who watched them dig the grave were all covering their ears with their hands, looking uncomfortable.

"If they dig like this, will they dig up anything unclean?" Song Qing'an asked worriedly.

"I think it's very likely. Xin Fengmei replied.

"Especially that Song Guile, if he digs like this, even if there is no dirt, it may be dug out. Song Qingan said.

"Do you want to remind them?" An Yao asked.

"Don't warn them, they won't listen. Song Qingan said.

"Now I can only silently pray that that thing will not be dug up. Xin Fengmei said.

……

About ten minutes later

Those two madmen had already dug a deep pit

Carrying –

On Longhua's side, a crisp sound of iron tools colliding sounded in all directions.

"Dig it!" Although Long Hua was sweating profusely at this time, the excitement in his heart not only did not weaken, but became stronger. He immediately said to Song Guile beside him, "Let's break the soil and see if there is anything we want in this coffin." ”

As soon as Long Hua finished speaking, he and Song Guile immediately took action. They slowly broke it open, and there was a black wooden coffin inside. They opened the lid of the wooden coffin, and there was a middle-aged man lying inside, with a pale and beautiful face, wearing a white shroud, the left arm of the shroud was already empty, and it was obvious that the left arm had already been broken. In his arms, there was a wooden comb, a blue-black bronze mirror, a comma-shaped blood-red jade, a pitch-black short sword, and a book with traditional Chinese characters written on it.

"Why hasn't this corpse decomposed for so long?"

"I don't know, anyway, this corpse is a bit weird. Long Hua looked at the corpse and said.

"Brother Long, it shouldn't be a corpse change!" Song Guile thought for a while and said.

"Aren't you scared?" asked Long Hua suddenly.

"I didn't —— talk about Brother Long, who chooses first?" Song Guile looked at Long Hua and asked.

"The old rule, ladies first. After Long Hua replied, he said loudly to the three apprentices, "You guys come down and take a look, what do you want to take?"

The three apprentices slowly jumped into the pit about half a meter deep, looked around, and then looked at the corpse in the coffin, they were all very surprised, the corpse had been preserved so well for so long.

In the process of appreciating, suddenly, Xin Fengmei was the first to say: "That piece of red jade is very beautiful, I can use it to decorate myself, so I want that piece of red jade, no opinion, right?"

Everyone looked at her, without the slightest opinion, and apparently agreed.

"You take it—— Song Qingan, what do you want?" After Long Hua agreed, he continued to ask Song Qingan on the side.

"Don't you take it?" Song Qingan suddenly asked Long Hua.

"Lady first, so you can take it quickly!" Long Hua said with a smile.

"Okay then, I want that comb, is that okay?" asked Song Qing'an.

The surrounding apprentices nodded their heads and said they had no opinion.

"No comment, you can take it—— Xiaoyao, what do you want?" Long Hua handed the wooden comb to Song Qing'an, and continued to ask.

"I haven't taken a fancy to it yet, so you can pick it first! An Yao looked at the things and didn't seem to care what they would take.

"Alright then, Xiao Yao, the rest is yours in the end. - I'll take that short sword, Song Guile, it's okay!" asked Long Hua as he took the short sword in his hand.

"Well, I'll take the book! I wanted it in the first place. Song Guile took the book in his hand and said with a smile.

"Xiao Yao, there is only a bronze mirror left. Tell you quietly, the bronze mirror was used by women in ancient times, and if you are not satisfied, I will let you take double the next time you visit the tomb. Long Hua knew that the bronze mirror was not a good thing, but in order not to make An Yao sad, he began to comfort him.

"Thank you, Brother Long, I didn't want anything when I came to the tomb before, I just wanted to visit. So I'm content to get a little soup. An Yao said with a smile.

"Well, let's be honest! Bronze mirrors aren't a good thing, and you can throw them away if you're not satisfied. Long Hua handed the very delicate blue and black bronze mirror to An Yao and said.

"Got it, Brother Long. An Yao replied.

"Let's get out of the grave, then! It's so late, maybe the family is starting to worry about us. Long Hua said with a smile.