"Rabbit, take a quick look at what's going on behind you?" He Juwen's two ducks suddenly barked uneasily, and they were about to rush forward, obviously frightened.

The fat man took two breaths, held the candle and looked back, a wax tear fell on his hand, and he exclaimed in pain.

"Oh my god!"

The fat man was not so angry because he was burned by wax tears, he suddenly found that Uncle Huzi, who had been following him in obscurity, was gone!

"What are you screaming about? What happened? "The cave is so small that it doesn't make a person turn around.

Speaking of this robbery hole is really interesting, since King Miao took them to visit the back mountain of Miaojiazhai, He Juwen said that he had to observe it well, and let the fat man also go to learn and learn.

This ghost old man is crazy in Japan, and because of a few small drinks and the shopkeeper have a good relationship, no one believes it when he pretends to be drunk, and he can't hold He Juwen so he has to let him run crazy to the back mountain.

Huzi and the fat man pretended to catch him and come back to sober up, and quietly brought some light equipment, and the shopkeeper told them that the mountain was dangerous, so that they could come back early.

In the past few days, she has never seen her daughter Sisi. This made He Juwen suspicious when he left, and deliberately looked inside and outside the house before running to the back mountain.

This thief hole seems to extend in all directions, and there are many thief holes with tiger heads. At first, He Juwen found a thief hole under a dragon vein, and he wanted to set the dragon's den first, and then find a good opportunity to dig the thief hole after a few days.

Unexpectedly, he walked around and found a very hidden thief hole, which happened to hit the position he predicted.

At first glance, I thought he was an expert, but I was right to go down! However, the entrance to the cave was deliberately covered with wooden planks and covered with fallen leaves, some of which were eroded by the perennial rain and frost, and were wet and sticky to the ground.

It seems that the person who hit this cave thief has been gone for a long time.

On a whim, the fat man stole the hole when he was tired and wanted to stop and rest, but He Juwen refused to do so, and stomped on the spot twice before he found out.

He uncovered the planks to ventilate the hole, and the three of them approached to see it, judging from the direction and size of the soil in the cave, it was indeed left for the connoisseur!

So He Fatzi couldn't bear it, and hurriedly instigated He Juwen and Uncle Huzi to go down to the cave to find out.

He Juwen and Huzi have been old partners for decades, and these things are easy to do. To do this, you must be bold, and you must also be decisive and accurate in your judgment.

He and Huzi both thought that this matter should not be reckless, but the appearance of the thief cave here means that it must have been patronized by a high-ranking person, and someone inside was explored first, and after taking one or two treasures, the entrance of the cave was sealed.

It shows that this hole must be able to lead to the tomb, but this time I didn't expect to find a thief hole, although nine times out of ten are impartial, but they didn't bring all-around things at all, but the shopkeeper was afraid that the fat man would encounter some danger in the back mountain, and asked them to bring some necessary things.

He Juwen's face was very heavy, in fact, his eyes were already shining and staring at the thief hole and refused to leave.

Smash it, smash it a few times, squeeze out a lot of forehead lines, and hesitantly ask Uncle Huzi on the side: "You say, we haven't done this for a long time, and after many years, it's really okay to go to the grave with a little fart baby like this?" ”

"Why not!" The fat man was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to get into that hole to see if the legendary Nuwa tomb really had a Nuwa.

Even Qin Shi Huang saw it, and in order to further confirm that it was true, he even wanted to go to Nuwa's tomb to seek secrets.

"I have all the basics, and I stuffed two big donkey hooves!" He jumped to his feet and shouted, pulling a black donkey's hoof out of his trouser leg and holding it up in front of them.

He Juwen thought for a while, and suddenly shouted in a strange voice: "Huzi, you haven't answered me yet!" ”

Hu Zifang's face looked very stiff, and he touched his chin, also a little hesitant.

"Talk!" He urged again in non-standard Mandarin with an accent, only to see Huzi glance at the black donkey's hooves in the fat man's hand with a little surprise.

"Yes, it should be fine......"

That's what he's waiting for! looked at Uncle Huzi, who was usually dumbfounded and refused to speak, but he didn't expect to play a key role at such a time.

However, the expressions of the two were still a little hesitant, not to mention whether the robbery cave was damaged halfway, and the equipment was not completely afraid that it would be needed at that time......

"I just saw wild ducks on the mountain, I'm going to catch two!" He Fatzi rolled up his sleeves with great interest and was about to run to catch the wild duck, leaving Huzi and He Juwen crying and laughing.

"Strangle a rabbit cub, the ghost is very clever!"

After a while, He Fatzi was really stupid and grabbed a duck's wings in each hand, and asked Huzi to put the duck's feet in the hole with a rope.

"Let's let this duck explore the way first, what's really wrong, let's find a new way."

He Fatzi just squatted down, but was pushed away by the round old naughty boy, and he pulled a stinky face: "Are you okay?" I'm coming, I'm coming! I don't know where to put half of the ducks! ”

He confidently squatted in the place where the fat man had just been, and put the rope in a sophisticated manner, perhaps because he was a little older, and after squawing for a long time, he felt that his scalp was numb.

The fat man was annoyed, glaring at his grandfather hatefully, did he still regard himself as his own grandson?

As soon as he turned to Uncle Huzi, he opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Huzi, the old man has always been like this?" ”

Uncle Hu Zi just nodded, his eyes shifted to He Juwen's hand, and unconsciously his own hand trembled! Obviously, after many years of washing his hands, it is inevitable to be excited to return to the old ways.

Remember that the fat man took him to those less dangerous places when he was a child, didn't he always argue that he wouldn't take him out to play? So when I went out to fight a few times, because there was no danger, I took the fat man with me.

Although this time it's just to take the hum oh angzi again to see a little longer. But the excitement in my heart can not be experienced by anyone, just like the reunion of old friends who have been separated for many years, there are too many words to say, and all the stems are in the throat.

"Huh-" The fat man cocked his mouth in a low voice, clasped his hands around his chest and no longer looked at He Juwen, and muttered unwillingly: "People are also people who have been to the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, why do they look down on me so much?" You haven't gone down yet! I also met Qin Shi Huang ......"

He always talked about some kind of ghost and god thing all the way back, which made He Juwen a little worried about him.

Captain Touching Jin has never believed in evil gods, and only by doing it with such a mentality can he become a weapon. Although He Juwen also knows a thing or two about this aspect, there is also a kind of talisman that his grandfather once taught.

Sometimes some things are so evil, you can't hide if you want to, and it is indeed useful to use Mu Feng's method.

But He Juwen really doesn't believe in those particularly magical things, for example, what is the tomb of the Qin Emperor that the fat man is talking about now, and the corpse has become a zongzi, then he can accept it.

But why Qin Shi Huang didn't die, and there was the help of the immortal Jindan female ghost or something, he really thought it was nonsense.

Snorted coldly as he put the line, feeling that it was almost time for the two ducks to come back, and there was nothing to do with it.

"Let's go, go down and see what it is?" He was bald, and the fat man looked at him and felt that it was especially cold in winter.

He just shook his body, followed closely behind He Juwen, and felt cold after crawling for a while, the diameter of the hole was very small, and it was difficult to turn back after entering, so he could only crawl forward.

He Juwen is very fat, a little fatter than a fat man, an old and a young man squeezed in the hole seems to be just right, rubbing the soil and crawling forward little by little, a little difficult.

He Fatzi regretted it now, he knew that it was so narrow inside, he should have lost ten pounds first!

The fat man is timid and superstitious. He could only turn around and look at Uncle Huzi behind him.

"Uncle Huzi, are you afraid?" As soon as he asked, he wanted to punch himself in the mouth, damn it! Isn't this nonsense? Uncle Hu Zi and the old man, the naughty boy, have fought so many times, what risks haven't they experienced, afraid of this bit of darkness?

The cave was ventilated, because they could feel a lot of cool breezes blowing in all directions of their bodies. It was so cold that he sneezed to hide the embarrassment just now.

"Huh? Does this hole have a lot of vents? Why is it so cold? He tried to scratch the back of his head, only to find that he was stuck in the hole and couldn't do anything else, so he could only move forward slowly.

"Little bunny, light the candle for me." He Juwen's voice came from the darkness ahead, and he could hear the seriousness in his tone.

The fat man's face changed, but fortunately, the old man let him hold candles and matches in his hands beforehand, and he struck several matches, which could not be burned at all.

"I'll go to your uncle's, what inferior matches did you buy! It's easier to change the lighter! The fat man complained impatiently: "I really don't know how you used this thing back then......"

At last the fat man lit the candle anyway, and a flickering red flame jumped.

Immediately afterwards, the duck led by He Juwen barked uneasily, and asked the fat man to look back to see what was going on.

The fat man's pupils suddenly dilated and tightened.

"Huzi...... What about uncle? ”

"What did you say?" He Juwen shouted loudly, he couldn't look back at all to see what was going on, but he suddenly panicked in this hole, and he squinted his eyes and gasped.

Could it be that I am old and confused?

The fat man couldn't look far, but he was sure that Huzi didn't follow, and shouted a few times backwards: "Uncle Huzi!" ”

No news was heard.

There's a guy missing!

This is like a time bomb, buried in the hearts of the two, afraid that it will be his body that will be found in the end. For there are many things under the earth that are immeasurable.

He Juwen frowned, but the fat man couldn't see his expression.

"Don't think about it, maybe we'll rest in the back when we're tired, and we'll slowly retreat......"

The fat man nodded, and his heart was already pounding. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his face tensed and slowly retreated step by step.