"Why are there so many graves here?" Zhang Meng was so frightened that she almost didn't throw away the flashlight.

"What's so strange about that?" Seeing that Zhang Meng was scared, the fat man poked the pheasant and said, "You ask him, there are many old grave circles like this in the Northeast!" As long as there are mountains, rivers and forests, it is almost a dead man's ditch. ”

Being touched by the fat man like this, the pheasant nodded immediately: "Yes." ”

"Your kid is too delicate, he was born as a rich son in Hong Kong, and he has only seen the cemetery, even if it is a tomb robbery in the past two years, he has encountered shocking battles, and you have never seen the graves of ordinary people. This...... Isn't that it. The fat man laughed.

"Oh!"

was counted by the fat man with a lot of nonsense, Zhang Meng can really see the funeral in the countryside.

"That's not right." Hearing the fat man's words, Zhao San suddenly raised a question.

"Huh?" Being fooled by Zhao San like this, the fat man hurriedly retorted: "Old bandit, what did you say wrong about the fat man?" You didn't go to Hong Kong and didn't even know the grave circle, did you? ”

"Get out!" Seeing that the fat man was joking with himself, Zhao San hurriedly scolded the fat man, then turned around and said, "This is indeed an old grave circle, but have you noticed?" ”

"Notice what? Third uncle. Zhang Meng hurriedly asked.

"The scale of this old grave circle is too big...... Zhao San grabbed a flashlight, but his eyes kept looking around at these graves, as if he was counting the number of these old grave circles: "Although such an old grave circle, children and grandchildren, grandchildren and grandparents will be buried here, but this is no less than nearly a thousand graves, can it be found in dozens of households?" ”

"Not bad." Being reminded by Zhao San, the fat man also nodded suddenly in understanding, and hurriedly said: "Don't say it, even if it is the ancestors for generations, there can be thousands of people, but those graves are estimated to have been filled, but it is really strange here." ”

"That's the problem." Zhao San replied.

"Could it be that these graves are not the tombs of the old Tunzi people at all?" Zhang Meng judged, and suddenly he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "You say, is it possible that it is the grave of those Great Ming Water Masters?" ”

"This ......" was guessed by Zhang Meng, and everyone was silent.

In the end, it was Lady Na who reminded: "Even the graves of the old Tunzi people here may be razed to the ground, and the Ming Dynasty cemetery that is so old is estimated to be impossible to survive." ”

"But this number is only enough for those officers and soldiers who went crazy in the Ming Water Division!" Zhang Meng thought for a while and said.

The fat man and the pheasant walked over to the mound on the side and looked at it, and added, "It's not impossible to guess like this! You see, the point is that there are no tombstones on these graves, so you can't tell whose grave it is. ”

"Without a tombstone, it's even harder to tell whose grave it is. In addition, this is an ordinary people's tomb, so it is not easy to judge the age at all. The pheasant looked embarrassed: "Unless you dig up the grave bag and find the coffin." ”

"I haven't found the little lady yet, it's best not to touch these graves yet, in case it's really the ancestor of the old Tunzi people, wouldn't we offend them again!" The fat man said.

"What the fat man said is, let's take a look further and talk about it." Zhang Meng nodded.

Several people held back their inner impulses and began to continue walking along the mark.

Zhang Meng also took the opportunity to glance at it a few times, not to mention, this old grave circle is densely packed with graves, and there is no place to put his feet at all, Zhang Meng even wonders if the entire outer hillside is occupied by these graves.

Some of the old graves had been overturned by wild dogs, jackals, and so on, and the bones inside were scattered all over the ground. Attract the surrounding snakes, insects, rats and ants, densely packed with a large bunch. Plus the scattered clothes and paper money that were thrown away, and then the yin wind and white flags. Even these perennial tomb robbers felt a cold sweat on their backs!

The fat man simply scolded Ye Jiu directly, it's not good to take any way, and he deviated from such a Hades road.

However, complaining is complaining, and everyone still found some clues.

Wherever they walked, there were footprints that were neither deep nor shallow. The footprints are very messy, and at first glance, it is not the work of one or two people, there should be a lot of people.

"Hey, Zhang Quede, looking at the shoe prints, they should have just walked through the past two days." The fat man said with a flashlight shining on the ground.

Seeing the fat man muttering to Zhang Meng, Lady Na also echoed: "And look at the shoe prints, there are a lot of people." ”

"Could these shoe prints have something to do with the footsteps you hear?" Zhang Meng looked sideways at the fat man and asked.

The fat man thought about it and nodded again and again: "It should be these footprints!" ”

"But in that case, you little fat don't have to be too scared." Zhao San, who was walking in front, said with a smile: "Since there are footprints, no matter how you say it, it should be man-made, not the demons and monsters in your mouth." ”

"As long as it's not a ghost and those eyes." Listening to Zhao San's words, the fat man nodded with relief: "But I'm afraid that Yayin is too heavy, and she is already an adult." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not the 15th of July, how can ghosts jump up from the ground." Zhao San scolded.

"Zhang Quede said that this place is a feng shui reversal, the yin qi is too heavy, and the yin spirits gathered here can't be dispersed." The fat man gushed endlessly: "If you are really trapped here, the officers and soldiers of the Daming Water Division for hundreds of years may become fine?" ”

"You little fat man, you chatter, it's endless, isn't it?"

"Shh

Just when the two of them were arguing endlessly, Zhang Meng suddenly shushed. Then everyone around stopped walking, held their breath, and looked at the place where Zhang Meng was fingering.

At this glance, everyone's soles almost didn't go soft.

On the other side of the old tomb circle, in the ravine where the two mountains are connected, rows of brightly lit red lanterns hang high in the treetops, and there are two other rows of white flags swaying in the wind.

This red and white, in the quiet deep mountains, looks particularly cautious.

Seeing this, the fat man's jaw almost didn't fall to the ground: "Nima, whose family is fine, doing a happy event in this old grave circle in the middle of the night?" ”

"Shut up!" Seeing that although the fat man's voice was not loud, it was also particularly eye-catching in the dark and silent night, Zhao San hurriedly lowered his voice and reprimanded the fat man: "This can't be the so-called Yin soldier marrying, right?" ”

"This is red and white, it's really a red and white funeral together." The fat man said to himself: "But people say that the underworld marriage is done by the living to the dead, and whoever does it here in the middle of the night is not afraid of really attracting ghosts." ”

Listening to the fat man's nonsense, Zhao San held his chin, thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's these ghosts that people want to recruit!" ”

Because it is not a tunzi, there are no houses at all, all of them are simple open-air platforms, and everyone can still see the situation from above and below from a certain angle.

"It's coming, it's coming! You see, is that just a team of yin soldiers who pick up relatives? The bride and groom visited the church. The fat man suddenly exclaimed excitedly.