But when the farmer finished his hoe and turned back.

But he found that the black dog, with the tip of his nose stained with charcoal ash, arched back and forth on the piece of cloth that was torn off.

It's like you're drawing something......

The farmer felt very magical, and most of the murderous intentions went down.

He stood aside and wanted to see what the black dog had drawn.

The black dog painted for a long time before stopping.

With your nose, push the cloth to the farmer's side.

The farmer picked up the rag and looked at it, and it was crooked, almost like a ghost drawing.

After patiently watching for a long time, he realized that it was ......

The black dog drew a map.

The starting point of the map is actually the location of his home.

And the last position seems to point to the home of a family.

He really knew that this place was very desolate near the cemetery.

There lived a grave keeper who looked at the cemetery for a large family.

This man is still a distant relative of his.

When the farmer was a child, he was led by his parents to pay homage to this grave keeper for the New Year.

The house of the mausoleum keeper was heavily depicted several times by black dogs and charcoal ash.

It seems to hint to the farmer that he wants to go to this place.

The farmer was also interested.

After all, whoever is involved in such an evil thing can't help but take a look.

He carried the black dog into the basket and followed the map it had drawn to the house of the mausoleum keeper.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

But in the house of the mausoleum keeper, there is obviously a candlelight lit.

Someone is at home, why don't they open the door?

The more the farmer looked, the more strange he felt.

He looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he sneaked over the wall and entered the house of the tomb keeper.

Lift the curtain and poke your head out......

The farmer's face turned pale with fright......

I almost lost my soul.

The mausoleum keeper sat on the floor of his house......

The eyes widened.

hands, clutching his chest.

Looking at the farmer with an incomparably penetrating look, it was as if he had seen a ghost......

The farmer was so frightened that he almost ran away.

But when I took two steps out, I suddenly realized that something was wrong......

The face of the mausoleum keeper was black and purple......

This is the dead......

After death, the blood no longer flows, and the color is produced.

The mausoleum keeper is dead!

He entered the house again, put his hand under the nose of the mausoleum keeper and touched it, and sure enough, he lost his breath.

Looks like he's been dead for hours.

But what is the appearance of the corpse at this moment?

Before the mausoleum keeper died, he had a heart attack?

Or did you see something that scared him to death?

The more you guard the corpse of the mausoleum, the more evil it is.

The farmer wanted to leave, after all, human life was involved, and the longer he stayed, the easier it was to be suspected.

But just as he turned to leave, the black dog, in his ear, screamed.

The tip of his nose pointed to the table next to the mausoleum keeper.

Only then did the farmer see that there was a black cloth package on the table.

The attitude of the black dog is very resolute.

When the farmer didn't open the package, it screamed desperately.

The farmer was already frightened at the moment, and his scalp was numb from the barking of the black dog.

He was afraid that the barking of the black dog would attract the attention of the neighbors, so he had no choice but to follow the black dog's wishes.

Hard. Standing up, he stepped over the corpse and opened the package.

The package was full of clothes.

It's neat.

The mausoleum keeper seems to be going on a long trip.

After taking out all the clothes and putting them aside, the farmer froze......

At the bottom of the package, there was a row of white silver.

To say the least, there are fifty taels.

The farmer's eyes were red with excitement.

Only then did he understand that the purpose of the black dog calling him was for this windfall.

The mausoleum keeper has no wife, no children, he is dead, and this property may fall into anyone's hands.

Rather than this, it is better to fall into your own hands.

After all, he is also his relative.

Thinking so, the farmer put away the silver taels with peace of mind.

I didn't think much about why a mausoleum keeper would have so many silver taels.

The farmer scrambled to restore the other things to their original state.

It was getting late, and he was going to come back during the day.

pretended to explore the door, found the body of the tomb keeper, and buried him by the way.

It can be regarded as taking away the reward of these silver taels from the tomb keepers.

But the next day, when he got up.

found that there was a group of people around the tomb keeper's house.

He didn't know until he asked.

It turned out that the second lady of the mausoleum's owner's family was infected with the wind cold and unfortunately passed away.

Yesterday I was buried and buried in the cemetery.

The mausoleum keeper, last night, secretly dug up the grave of the second lady and stole a large amount of silver for the burial.

When the servant of the owner of the mausoleum went to the cemetery to burn paper the next day, he found the coffin and grave that had been dug up, and was startled, and crawled back to the house with a roll to report to the master.

The master was so angry that he smashed several teacups, and took a group of servants to the house of the mausoleum keeper to ask for the guilt.

only to find that the mausoleum keeper was already dead.

At his house, a well-packed package was found.

Obviously, the mausoleum keepers have long been ready to slip away.

But unexpectedly, when I left, I don't know if it was a seizure or a sudden hysteria, and I actually died at home.

If you want to say that the mausoleum keepers dig up people's ancestral graves and make money from the dead, they will die if they die.

But the strange thing is that the silver stolen by the mausoleum keeper was not found by the owner's family when he dug three feet into the ground.

They suspect that the mausoleum keeper has an accomplice and are going door-to-door to check on nearby neighbors.

Only then did the farmer realize that the snowflake silver in the burden of the tomb keeper came from this way.

This money is actually the money for the second lady to accompany the funeral.

A pimple suddenly rose in his heart.

With dead people's money, you can't get along with dead people......

It is inevitable that there will be retribution.

But fifty taels of silver is not a small amount.

The farmer usually eats and drinks less than one tael of silver a year.

So, the farmer finally gritted his teeth and decided to keep the dead man's money and spend it little by little.

With silver, the farmer naturally eats and drinks well.

The black dog is not worried about running out of meat to eat.

Farmers, naturally, will not treat their God of Wealth badly.

Buy as much meat as you want.

Strange to say, this black dog only likes to eat raw meat.

Moreover, the fresher and more bloody raw meat, the more it likes it.

One day, the farmer brought a live lamb to the black dog.

The greedy black dog, his eyes are red.

It opens its bloody mouth......

Even the belt bones, swallow the little lamb into the stomach in three or two bites.

Eating appearance, fierce and scary.

The clattering of bones scared the farmer's legs like chaff.

Since then, the black dog has not even eaten raw meat.

Eat only live livestock and poultry.

But the strange thing is that only the chicken and the black dog can't touch it.

The farmer did his best to comply with the black dog's request.

He was also curious, this black dog only had one head left.

Not even a stomach.

Where does everything it eats go?

But he studied it for a long time, and he didn't have a clue.

Poor people get rich overnight and it's easy to get lost.

The farmer is that kind of person.

He has spare money, and he no longer has to worry about having no clothes to wear, no wine and fruits, and no hot kang head for his mother-in-law.

Soon, he had enough to live with food and clothing.

At the instigation of a fox friend and dog friend, he became addicted to gambling.

The excitement at the gaming table allows the farmer to fully immerse himself.

But as the saying goes: nine out of ten bets lose.

The farmer soon lost all his money.

Even this time, the one-acre and three-point field left by the ancestors was lost, and even the livelihood of the life was gone.

The farmer returned home depressed, worried about what to do in the future.

As soon as he entered, the black dog pounced on him.

This time, it wasn't to bite off the cloth on his sleeve.

Instead, he ripped off a piece of skin from his arm.

The farmer's tears of pain were about to come out.

After the black dog bit off his skin, he dipped his nose in his blood and wrote and drew on the human skin.

The farmer was grinning in pain, but when he saw the black dog's movements, his eyes lit up.

He remembered that when he had just brought the black dog home, the black dog had drawn a map for him in this way.

He made a fortune according to the map and made a large windfall.

Could it be that the black dog is going to give him a map again this time?

The farmer didn't bother to stop the bleeding in his arm, and his eyes stared at the black dog without blinking.

Sure enough, the black dog pushed the human skin in front of him after making it look like a ghost drawing.

When I looked at it widely, it was a very abstract map.

The starting point is still the farmer's house.

But when he saw the destination, the farmer was a little dumbfounded.

It's actually in a cemetery......

Moreover, it was guarded by the dead mausoleum keeper, the cemetery of the big family......