Liu Bing figured out the joints, but this time he was very generous and accepted them directly.

When Liu Bing was sent back after dinner, Liu Changchun was sitting in their living room drinking tea, and when he saw Chen Yi and his granddaughter coming back together, he had an ambiguous smile on his face. Looking at Chen Yi's eyes is like looking at a weasel who has just stolen a chicken, no, a pervert who has just stolen his granddaughter.

"Chen Yi, come over and chat with the old man for a while?"

Liu Changchun said with a smile.

Chen Yi shivered, always felt that the old man's smile was a little incomprehensible, and said, "No, old man, it's late, you can rest early." ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late, what's too late?"

"That, Liu Lao, you have just been discharged from the hospital for a few days, you can't stay up too long, it's best to go to bed now, go to bed early and get up early, your body is great!"

"If you want to come over, come over, what do you say, the old man has something important to tell you, I really think that I am fragrant, and no one is rare!" The old man rolled his eyes and said with a look of disgust.

Chen Yi scratched his scalp, walked over and sat down, took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for the old man, and said, "Old man, what's wrong?" ”

"That's pretty much it."

The old man put away his jokes and said, "Lao Zhuang called me yesterday, it seems that there is some trouble over there, you can see if you can help, don't be too troublesome, take that big boat, it will be good for you in the future." ”

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yi also straightened up.

The old man is right, if he still wants to mix in the antique circle in the future, it is good to have a big tree behind him.

And Liu Changchun is scheming, didn't he pick up an auction house for nothing last time he woke up Bai Shixun?

He still has a place to spend money in the future, first put an antique shop and auction house in his hand on the right track, then he can be regarded as having material security to watch the dragon among the famous mountains and rivers.

Liu Changchun said: "Lao Zhuang recently discovered an ancient tomb on the edge of the Yellow River, but this ancient tomb is a little abnormal. ”

"How is it abnormal?"

Chen Yi came to the spirit. The ancient tomb has been buried underground for hundreds of thousands of years, with a large number of burial goods, it is strange that it can be normal, even if there are no supernatural events, the owner of the tomb will set up a large number of dangerous mechanisms for it to prevent tomb robbers.

Liu Changchun said: "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard him say that the grave has not been excavated yet, and the archaeological team has a problem, as if someone is crazy." ”

"Crazy?" Chen Yi frowned and said, "Isn't it an accidental coincidence?" ”

Liu Changchun shook his head and said: "I don't know, Lao Zhuang is worried about this matter, the TV station has set up all the machines, and the preview has been released, but if this kind of thing happens, the progress can only be stopped." ”

"Wouldn't that be dangerous?" Liu Bing asked.

"Hehe", Liu Changchun looked at his granddaughter, smiled a little meaningfully, and said: "Do your best, don't take too much risk, just help if you can, withdraw if you can't, anyway, take this line, there are only benefits and no harms." ”

Chen Yi thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll prepare and set off in a few days." ”

"Well, as far as you can, this matter is not too late, don't delay it too long."

……

Two days later, Chen Yi arranged for Wu Fatzi and the auction house and the Luoyan Orphanage, and after a good time, Chen Yi took Qingli and set off to Liaodong County, where Zhuang Xuyan excavated the ancient tomb.

Although the old man said that he could do it, and if he couldn't do it, he would withdraw, but Chen Yi still didn't dare to be careless and made full preparations.

For no other reason, some parts of the Yellow River are too evil.

What is the Yellow River Dragon King, the blood-streaked toad, the ancient corpse altar, etc., may just be a legend in the eyes of ordinary people, but they will not be treated casually by feng shui masters. There must be a reason for the groundlessness, after Chen Yi has experienced so much, he doesn't believe that so many legends are made up, so it is better to be careful.

He was worried that the security check at the bus station was too strict, some things could not be brought up, and the naughty little guy Qingli was also a trouble, so he went outside the city to wait for the bus.

Chen Yi arrived at the intersection early and waited, but the car was delayed.

"Grandma is a bear, four wheels can't outrun my two legs, how can I walk this big road for more than ten miles!"

Chen Yi was not the only one waiting for the bus, there were several other people who looked like migrant workers. Maybe it was because the autumn tiger hadn't receded and made people feel impetuous, or maybe they had waited too long, and one of the small but stocky men unconsciously began to complain.

"Lin Sanzi, are you in a hurry to go home and hug your daughter-in-law? Don't you have to wait so long? ”

Another man with him quipped.

Lin Sanzi said angrily: "Go and go, who is in a hurry, I am uncomfortable from the sun." ”

"Hey, this is not your kid's idea, let's go to the bus station and sit directly, you can't say it, you have to save these few dollars, come here to suffer this foreign crime."

"A few dollars isn't money? You can buy a chicken rack to stew when you go back", Lin Sanzi glared at the man.

Chen Yi stood there listening to their words, feeling that this Lin Sanzi was still a person who could live. The chicken rack is a bone rack with a few pieces of meat left after the slaughterhouse has cut off the chicken legs and chicken wings, cleaned the chicken liver and chicken gizzards, and peeled the chicken skin. You can also stew and drink stew, and you can't eat a few pieces of meat.

However, the chicken rack also has the advantage of a chicken rack, that is, it is cheap, you can buy one for two or three yuan, and it is also a big meal for the rural people.

"Brother, ask me when I'm tired, what time is it?"

Just when Chen Yi was thinking nonsense, Lin Sanzi came over and said.

"One forty-five."

Chen Yi raised his hand and looked at his watch and said.

Lin Sanzi thanked him, and then sat on the snakeskin bag and smoked.

After a while, presumably bored, he walked up to Chen Yi again, handed Chen Yi a cigarette, and asked, "Brother, are you also from Liaoxian?" ”

Chen Yi took it, lit it with his lighter, and said, "No, I'm going to find a friend." ”

"Oh, where is your friend? Maybe we still recognize it and can show you the way. ”

Chen Yi smiled, this person was quite warm-hearted, so he told him the address given to him by Professor Zhuang Xuyan.

This Lin Sanzi didn't know whether he was really warm-hearted, or deliberately scared Chen Yi, and said solemnly: "There is the Yellow River, my brother told you in advance, don't dare to go out to the Yellow River at night, you people in the city like to be able to (get) a Western view, you can't go when the sun sets, and the king of the Yellow River can't come back when he meets you." ”

"Lin Sanzi, don't live in vain, return to the king of the Yellow River, it's all feudal superstition, who has seen it?"

The fellow villager who was arguing with him just now once again dismantled the stage very facelessly.

Lin Sanzi was a little anxious, and said: "Who said that feudal superstition, how did that big girl die in the first few years?" Isn't it that the king of the Yellow River has taken a fancy to him and pulled him down to be his daughter-in-law? ”

The man's face changed, but he still said stiffly: "Hey, that's the wind deliberately released by the Public Security Bureau if it can't solve the case, or the big girl's family won't have to make trouble, I think she ran into hooligans and was harmed." ”

Lin Sanzi was even more angry, and shouted: "Then how did the fish scales in her hand come from?" People are dead, how can they be lost at home? It's not that he was hooked by the king of the Yellow River. ”

Chen Yi hurriedly pulled him and asked, "Brother Lin, what's the matter with that Yellow River King, can you tell me?" ”

"It's still a little brother who knows how to do it", Lin Sanzi glared at his fellow villagers, turned his head to Chen Yi and said: "This king of the Yellow River is the river god who is in charge of that piece of the Yellow River......

From Lin Sanzi's words, Chen Yi gradually understood what was going on with the Yellow River King.

There are many legends, some people sometimes say that the Yellow River King is a black dragon, some people say that the Yellow River King is a giant turtle, and some people say that the Yellow River King is a red carp that did not cross the dragon gate and fell into the Yellow River.

In the past, every year on March 15, his birthday, the locals had to sacrifice pigs and sheep to celebrate, dragon and lion dances, otherwise the summer would definitely flood, and the number of river workers who relied on the river to eat would also increase dramatically.

The king of the Yellow River is not something that can be sent away with a few pig-headed sheep legs, and if he falls in love with someone's girl, he will leave a palm-sized fish scale in front of that family.

After the family received the "dowry", they had to put on the bride's wedding dress and float to the river on a raft within three days.

The most amazing thing is that every time the king of the Yellow River marries his bride, the raft will circle three times in the middle of the river and then slowly sink down.

It was not until the Cultural Revolution after liberation that this custom of worshipping the king of the Yellow River was stopped.

On the fifteenth day of March after the cessation of sacrifices, a huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the Yellow River, and a huge black shadow swam in the water, like a dragon, a fish, and a turtle.

That summer, the Yellow River really sent a once-in-a-century flood, drowning countless people and animals.

The long-overdue long-distance bus finally came, the two got into the car, sat in the adjacent seats, Lin Sanzi was still unsatisfied, and continued to tell the ghost legend of the Yellow River King.

"Do you know, the Yellow River was still haunted that summer, and the drowned people came back to life, standing in the water and screaming, the sound was terrifying, just like sandpaper, the old people said that they were sent by the Yellow River King to ask for things, and finally they were subdued by Taoist priests passing by one by one", Lin Sanzi painted his voice and color, as if this qiē was his own experience.

"Daoist? What kind of Taoist priest? ”

"How do I know that I was still born at that time!"