The Ghost of the Tomb Chapter 8 The Village Across the Mountain

Thief cave out of a mountain road, Hong Ling walked all the way to see the mountain terrain in the distance, his hand kept gesturing back and forth, Sister Zhao took a compass and followed him with a flattering face, and soon he pointed to a towering mountain peak and said: "The dragon head is there, the ancient tomb we are looking for must be below." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The mountain was indeed the highest mountain in the vicinity, with a round and dense vegetation, surrounded by small hills, and a winding river flowing slowly around it, and the village across the mountain was next to the dragon's head mountain.

Walking to the sunset, we entered the village of the next mountain, the village is hidden in the mountains, although it is dilapidated and simple, but it does not lose the seclusion of paradise. Thinking that we could have a good night's rest, we were all very happy, and Sister Zhao was so excited that she trotted all the way, and her ass twisted and twisted. Hong led the way and was ready to play the role of leading the team into the village, while Uncle Guang was smoking along the way, one after another, not knowing what he was thinking.

Entering the village, I saw that there were 2 villagers in the corner of the village, one tall and one short, talking about something, with a mysterious expression, Li Taohua and Sister Zhao are both gossip and good things, and they wanted to deliberately get closer to listen, but they were stopped by Hong Ling, saying that we are not familiar with life, and it is very inappropriate to do such an impolite thing in someone else's place. But I vaguely heard them saying:

"I saw Qingkui go out of the village again that day. ā€

"I guess so, there's another bunch of unlucky ghosts. ā€

"A bunch of people have only come in the last two weeks, alas..."

The tall villagers were stunned when they suddenly saw us, and then the short villagers also looked over, and they all showed surprised expressions, and the short ones spoke first: "They are not dead." ā€

The tall man answered: "These outsiders, each of them wants money and doesn't want to die." ā€

Hearing such an abrupt conversation, Hong Ling was speechless for a while, Uncle Guang's triangular eyes rolled, and said with a smile: "What are the two little brothers talking about, we are all here to travel and take pictures, what are you dead or alive?"

The tall villager glanced at Uncle Guang and said, "Come on, don't lie to me, since the blood-red stone collapsed from the mountain behind the village a few years ago, suddenly there are many outsiders like you who have mysteriously come to our village, all of them go to the legendary thousand-year-old tomb." ā€

Seeing that he was recognized, Uncle Guang no longer pretended, and asked with golden light in his eyes: "Is there still the legend of the thousand-year-old tomb?" The two little brothers hurriedly told us about it. ā€

The short villager smirked: "This is also the story left by our ancestors, legend has it that before Qin Shi Huang, there were many tribes in this land, and these tribes fought for land and resources, and the story of the big tribe annexing the small tribe was constantly staged. Later, a demon in the underworld came to the yang world to help a weak tribe suddenly rise in a short period of time, suddenly become a hegemon, and pacify the land, and later the patriarch of this tribe built this tomb for the witch. ā€

When Uncle Guang heard this, he immediately asked, "Then has anyone found this tomb?"

The short villager wanted to answer, but the tall villager immediately grabbed the conversation: "How can it, I was lucky enough to pass by our village and walk back to the back mountain for a few days, and when I came back, I was in tatters, depressed, and couldn't catch anything, and said that there were many bones found in the mountains, and it would be haunted at night." If you are unlucky, you will never return, and you will not know where you will disappear in the vast mountains," he looked left and right, and said, "There are even worse ones, and they can't reach our village, so they are told by Qingkui's gang and die in that strange forest." ā€

We all smiled awkwardly when we heard this, and Li Taohua immediately asked, "Is Qingkui the weird man with a blue face?"

The tall villager nodded: "Yes, yes, when you meet him, it is your fate not to die." The gang that came here in the last two weeks is probably dead..."

The tall villager was about to continue, but the short villager immediately interrupted him and said, "It's all here, so let's stay at my house tonight and visit tomorrow." ā€

We settled down in the short villager's house, and Uncle Guang, Li Taohua, and I made do with a room.

The wound on my arm that was bitten by the rouge Gu gave a faint rancid smell, I frowned and smeared some of the medicinal powder given by Ah Lian and wrapped it in a bandage, at this time I noticed a person squatting on the top of the room, looking at me blankly, very strange. When I looked at him carefully, I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, this man had been burned all over his body, missing an ear, a mouth of yellow teeth, and looked quite old, I felt a little pity for him, and smiled at him as a greeting, his face was a little surprised, and he immediately stood up and left.

The house was three stories high, and he walked along the edge of the roof, which I thought was dangerous, but he was very agile and light, and he crawled down the edge of the window on each floor, jumped lightly and landed safely, looked back at me, and turned into an alley.

This skill is definitely not an ordinary person.

When I returned to the room, I saw that Uncle Guang and Li Taohua had already fallen asleep, and they also went to bed slowly. The village at night was very quiet, the room was the snoring of Uncle Guang and Li Taohua, I don't know how long I slept, I woke up again, the sky was still not bright, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, in the dark and quiet room, there was only Li Taohua's snoring and my own breathing, there was one less person, Uncle Guang was gone.

Uncle Guang probably went out to the toilet, anyway, I can't sleep, I plan to go outside to smoke a cigarette, when I pulled the door, I found that the door was not locked, thinking that Uncle Guang should be careless when he went out, I continued to pull the bolt, the door opened a distance and suddenly stuck something couldn't be opened, I pulled a few harder, and immediately realized that there was a problem, this is not the feeling of the door stuck to something, but like someone outside the door with a force to prevent me from opening the door.

I gasped, immediately closed the door, stood in front of the door in a daze, there was no sound outside the door, I had the courage to put my ears on, the door was still quiet, an impulse made me pull the deadbolt violently, this time the door opened easily, there was nothing outside the door, but I saw the door of the head of the house diagonally opposite Hong slightly open, the light was shining inside, and someone was whispering.

I turned off the flashlight and walked over slowly, stood sideways by the door of Hong Lingtou's room, and secretly looked into the room, and saw Uncle Guang and Hong Lingtou inside. I don't know where they said, Uncle Guang's face began to gradually become gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched, and Hong Lingtou next to him had a serious face and an aggressive expression, and said, "Uncle Guang, how is it?"

Uncle Guang's face was very bad, and he lowered his head and said, "Eh, it's nothing." ā€

Seeing that Uncle Guang was perfunctory to him, Hong Ling said resentfully: "You have an attitude problem," and then kept staring at Uncle Guang, but Uncle Guang didn't look at him and continued to bow his head.

They were silent in the room for a while, and Hong Ling broke the deadlock first, and said in a stiff voice: "That thing, Boss Li attaches great importance to it, and you must do things well when you come out to mix." ā€

Uncle Guang said: "I still have to make it clear to you some things, the way you take is different from the way I walked, and let me ask you, how much benefit Boss Li has given you." ā€

Hearing Uncle Guang say this, Hong Ling's voice trembled a little with anger, and said: "Doing things well is naturally beneficial, and you can't always emphasize the benefits first, I hate your attitude." ā€

Uncle Guang tried hard to suppress his emotions and said, "That thing, I definitely can't afford to provoke it, for the sake of our friendship for many years, I want to remind you, don't put your life into it in order to please Boss Li." ā€

Hong Ling suddenly sneered and said, "Uncle Guang, you can't say that, I want to do things well, and whether I can afford to provoke that thing or not, it's not up to you." ā€

Suddenly, there was a sound of chairs moving in the room, and then Uncle Guang said, "Don't worry, it's probably just a mouse." "My mother was discovered, I quickly slipped back to my room, got into the bed and pretended to sleep there, and after half a minute, Uncle Guang also came back, he glanced at me as he passed by my bedside, and then went straight to his bed and got in, and soon began to snore.