The old yellow head said, took out a silver needle from the package he was carrying behind his back, as thick as a finger, and dismantled the fold section by section, the longer it became, and finally became long and thin, and it was three feet long. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He took the silver needle in one hand, looked at a spot on the grave, and inserted it until it was all gone. The silver needle sank into the earth silently, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it was pulled out by the old yellow head.

Silver needles from top to bottom, yellow and black, black and red, scarlet.

The old yellow head's originally pale face turned even paler, and he said tremblingly: "Take it, you can't take it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Gouzi's face changed, and he was about to speak, but he didn't think that Huang Laosi, who had been silent in the back, snatched the hook hoe that Lao Huang was carrying behind him, ran to the grave, and dug it up three times, three times, three times.

The old yellow head was frightened and wanted to pull Huang Laosi down, but at this time, he was weak, and he fell down after shaking it, crying in his mouth: "The moon rises and you don't plan, you see the red don't plan, and you don't plan." ”

At this time, Huang Laosi was like crazy, and he couldn't even hear the shouts of the old yellow head, but in the dark, he planed down one hoe after another, until there was a "bang" and a heavy thing was planed.

Luo Gouzi was overjoyed, jumped up, snatched the hook hoe, pushed Huang Laosi down, and shouted: "Found it, I'm no longer afraid of poverty." While continuing to dig out a corner of the longevity wood.

Now that he has seen the owner, Luo Gouzi is familiar with the road, changed an iron hook, stretched out the coffin that had been dug a hole, dug for a while, suddenly his face was full of joy, and he pulled out the iron hook. Under the cold fire of yin and yellow, the jade bracelet, which had been white, fell into his hands.

Luo Gouzi laughed, holding the jade bracelet and said to the old yellow head: "Look, good things, good things!" ”

The old yellow head was about to stand up, but suddenly his heart beat faster, his face changed greatly, and he saw Luo Gouzi's back to the left side of the cold fire, and suddenly disappeared without a trace as if it had melted into the darkness, and Luo Gouzi didn't seem to notice it at all, he still laughed, holding the jade bracelet in his right hand, and slowly approached the old yellow head.

Luo Gouzi was happy to show him, but he saw that the old yellow head kept retreating like a ghost, and the closer he got to him, the more he retreated, and when he looked down strangely, he saw a shadow with only half of his body, holding a round object. Luo Gouzi opened his mouth wide, only half open, and turned his head to look at the left half of his body in disbelief.

It was only at this point that blood gushed out, but not from the remaining half of the body, but from the place where the half of the body suddenly disappeared.

Luo Gouzi screamed and fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, but there was a cloud of darkness, slowly gushing out at the excavated grave, like a predatory living creature, slowly "flying" towards Luo Gouzi.

The old yellow head screamed, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he turned around and ran away, only to run a dozen steps, only to find that he had forgotten his own brother Huang Laosi, and turned his head to shout, but found that Huang Laosi was squatting next to the fallen Luo Gouzi, unaware of the approaching darkness, which was stained with Luo Gouzi's blood bit by bit, and put it in his mouth.

Turning his head, he looked at the old yellow head with a smile.

The smile was unusually weird and cold.

I was scared to wake up again, and every time I took a break, the bloody half of my body, the mouth full of blood, and the extremely weird smile always shocked me out of the sweat on my back. The old story above was told to me by my grandfather, and it was his grandfather's story. At that time, I was still young and not very sensible, and I just listened to it, and I didn't think it would become a nightmare for me who I am now in my thirties.

I was born in the countryside since I was a child, and my ancestors have their own genealogical records, and I am a farmer, unlike some novels and television, where there is a powerful or rich ancestor at every turn. To put it in the name of that era a few decades ago, the standard is a destitute peasant with good roots.

But then again, this statement is not entirely correct, because the ancestors lived in the south hundreds of years ago, there were relatively few natural disasters, but more or less passed down some things, or it can be said that it is a craft, the ancestors called the land planing, why did it come from, but also have to start from the beginning.

I don't know how many generations ago, that year there were many natural disasters, the crops in the fields were not harvested, and the soldiers and ruffians who fled from the war in the north from time to time caused harm, and the village was empty in ten rooms and nine empty, and they either died or fled.

An ancestor named Huang Dihuo, holding a broken hoe, plowing on the barren hillside for two or three years, although I know how many times this land has been dug up, but I always hope to be able to dig out some roots or something, take it back to feed the children who have cried for a few days because of hunger, if you don't take something back today, I am afraid that the old Huang family is really going to die.

This fantasy is fantasy, reality is reality, although the heart constantly prays for the blessing of the immortals, but from morning to noon, not to say anything roots, blocks and the like, not even edible grass roots, Huang Dihuo is exhausted, throw the hoe in his hand, and scold the sky. He was an honest peasant, and as soon as this person was forced to be anxious, let alone scolding the sky, he was afraid that he would dare to even kill people and set fires.

I was tired of scolding, and I couldn't help but be disheartened when I thought that the family was still waiting for me, so I squatted down to pick up the broken hoe that was thrown on the ground.

Huang Dihuo was stunned, he was a farmer, he often plowed the ground, and he knew that there was something underground when he heard the sound, and it was not small. He didn't think much about it, so he planed a few times, but he didn't think about it, but he dug out a few green bricks, and then planed it, and there were more and more green bricks.

Now his heart was beating wildly, although he had no culture, but he also knew what would be buried in the soil, these bricks and soil had turned brown, and he didn't know how long he had been buried in the ground, but he was afraid that he had dug up the grave of the dead.

In the past, he was scared away, you must know that the heaviest custom in China is that in the countryside, when you saw a cemetery before, you have to go around, don't say to touch it, I'm afraid that I don't know how long I will be unlucky. Perhaps he was crazy from hunger, and the ghost sent him to God, Huang Dihuo gritted his teeth and dug down with a hoe after guessing that he had dug a dead man's grave, because he suddenly thought that a few years ago, he was invited to help a landlord in another town carry the grave, and remembered that when the landlord was buried, he was full of gold, silver and jewelry.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Fortunately, it was noon at this time, and there was no one around, and he was dug up three times and four shovels by Huang Dihuo, and he really dug out a mouthful of longevity materials (in the countryside to avoid secrecy, the coffin is called longevity materials). He recited a few blessings of the Buddha in his heart, and had the courage to pry the longevity open, and the people inside were already rotten to the point that he didn't know where, and he turned it over left and right with a stick, and it really let him turn over a jade bracelet and a gold chain that had become black.

Huang Dihuo was overjoyed in his heart, hurriedly took out the jade bracelet and gold chain, made sure that there was nothing else, saw that no one found it left and right, hurriedly filled in the grave, bowed to the ownerless tomb a few times, and said that it was strange to save it, so he hurriedly went. Huang Dihuo relied on the money obtained from the sale of the jade bracelet in the tomb, and finally took the whole family through the famine for several years.

But the poor are poor after all, and after a few years of this moist day, in the fourth year, they encountered a natural disaster, and for two months of rain washed away everything that was planted on the ground, and there was no harvest, and they were about to starve again. Just when his family was at a loss, Huang Dihuo thought of what happened a few years ago and couldn't help but move.

Outside of his village, there are mountains everywhere, although not all of them are very handsome and tall, but because they have been a quiet place in the south for hundreds of years, the population is numerous, and there are many people and many dead people, and there are many large and small graves in the mountains. But these are the graves of the owner, and in the depths of the mountain, there are many tombs without an owner.

Thinking about it, my heart was like a cat scratching, and I forgot even the basic honest and peaceful peasant nature, and called a bold brother of my own family, carrying two hoes and going into the mountain. To say that this yellow earth fire is really lucky, as soon as he entered the depths of the mountain not far away, he found an ownerless grave, two brothers with a hoe, and really dug up something valuable.

People's greed is really unstoppable, money comes so easily, you don't have to starve if you dig three or four digs, who will work hard to plow the fields. Next, Huang Dihuo followed the two brothers to dig a few ownerless graves, and also dug up a lot of valuable things.

But as the saying goes, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, and this last digging really dug up something.

That night, the moon was white, and several brothers of the family got the benefit of digging graves, and their hearts were full of joy. Although Huang Dihuo is a farmer, he also knows that digging people's ancestral graves is a taboo thing, and he does not dare to speak out on weekdays, only saying that there is a little money in the family because there are brothers in the family who are trading outside to earn money and send it back.

But a brother of the family said that the day before yesterday, he overheard a hunter say that there was an ownerless tomb in Shandong, and I don't know how many years, and the tombstone could not be seen clearly, there must be something good, and I had to dig it out. Under this statement, Huang Dihuo was also moved, so he took a few brothers from his own family and a few guys to the mountains.

The grave is not difficult to find, although there are many wild beasts in the mountains at night, but the people are brave and strong, and the torches are a little, but the fierce beasts dare not approach. As soon as the yellow earth fire arrived at the ground, he took a closer look at the tomb, the tomb is big, it is right, but it is a little weird to repair, the trend in the mountain is east-west, so the tomb in the mountain is mainly in the north-south direction, but this big tomb is facing north, completely opposite.

Although I felt strange in my heart, a few brothers from my family were young and vigorous, and they only had the gold, silver and jewelry that accompanied the burial in their eyes, so how could they go to see anything else, and then several people took turns to plan. There are many people who are good at doing things, and in less than half an hour, they will planed up the main one, just waiting to open the longevity material, and it is good to do things (touch things).