Chapter 194: Zheng Lun robbed the tomb

This family is rich, and it is also hospitable, and has been drinking with Mao Zhenkun until late at night, this family originally wanted to keep Mao Zhenkun to live, but Mao Zhenkun was unwilling, so he went home, there was not even a figure along the way, a gust of wind blew, Mao Zhenkun sobered up a lot, because it was winter now, and the weather was freezing.

Mao Zhenkun walked a lot at night, he had long been used to it, he covered his clothes on his clothes, then squeezed his belt tightly, and then walked forward, Mao Zhenkun thought to himself, thanks to drinking some wine, otherwise walking in the field at a few degrees below zero, he would have to freeze to death.

Thinking about walking forward, he walked to a forest, this forest is the size of dozens of acres, Mao Zhenkun knew that there was a cemetery in this forest, and most of the graves of more than a dozen villages around were here.

Mao Zhenkun saw that the wind was blowing a little wrong, because the wind was too strong, and at this time Mao Zhenkun's wine was half awake, but he still felt that his head was heavy, and he felt a little light.

Maybe it is the wine that can strengthen the courage, Mao Zhenkun walked forward with the strength of the wine, and suddenly a black shadow came out of the woods, we had Mao Zhenkun jump, and hurriedly dodged, Mao Zhenkun thought, how did he run out of the woods, looking in the direction as if he was running from the cemetery, and looked carefully at this guy was still wearing the clothes of a dead man, Mao Zhenkun was stunned when he saw it, and thought to himself Who had cheated the corpse, thinking of this, he was a little worried.

It's not that Mao Zhenkun is afraid, it turns out that Mao Zhenkun has also caught the corpse, but it was the first time that he suddenly came to him, thinking that no matter what, he couldn't let him slip away from him, otherwise he might endanger anyone?

Thinking of this, Mao Zhenkun shot like electricity, and grabbed the hand of the corpse, at this time Mao Zhenkun was sixty-four years old, and then looked at the corpse's face was white, so Mao Zhenkun was sure that it was, who cheated the corpse, and listened to the 'click' sound with one hand, and listened to the corpse: "Oh, my mother!" ”

Mao Zhenkun heard this voice, and thought to himself, the corpse can still speak, which is also too surprising, before Mao Zhenkun can speak, the corpse speaks: "Who are you, why do you beat people for no reason?" ”

As soon as Mao Zhenkun heard this, he understood, this is a person! He let go of his hand, and he screamed in pain; Mao Zhenkun said: "Who are you, what are you doing here in the middle of the night, wearing dead man's clothes?" ”

"I, I ......"

"Don't you say yes? Then I'll send you to the official. ”

When this guy heard this, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and hurriedly knelt down and climbed a few steps, crying and said: "The old man spares his life, the old man spares his life, you must not send me to the official, if you want to send me to the official, I will not survive." ”

Because the Tang Dynasty hated these people who robbed tombs, especially those who robbed tombs, they had to add a "more" word to tomb robbers, because their ancestral tombs always let some strangers visit, can they not hate? Moreover, the state also issued an edict that anyone who catches a tomb robber will be killed directly without asking too much.

As soon as Mao Zhenkun heard this, he looked at his outfit again, and understood that this guy was a tomb robber, but it didn't look like a professional in this business, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed.

Mao Zhenkun was more disgusted with tomb robbing, glared at him, and said sharply: "You, you are a tomb robber." ”

This guy didn't panic much when he heard this, because in his outfit, everyone could tell that he was a tomb robber, because he was still wearing the clothes of a dead man, and he held that arm and said timidly: "I, I am also forced to do it!" As he spoke, he was still crying, so I heard him continue: "Old man, I have an eighty-year-old mother, and my mother is seriously ill and has no money to take medicine. ”

"Let me ask you, what is your name, from that village." Mao Zhenkun's words just didn't believe him.

The tomb robber said hesitantly: "I, my name is Zheng Lun, I am from Zhengjiazhuang, and I live in the west of the village, the second alley, and the third house. ”

Mao Zhenkun looked at him and didn't look like he was lying, and thought about the way of the world, the rich are getting richer and richer, the poor are getting poorer and poorer, and starving to death is common, and he felt that Zheng Lun was doing this business for his mother again, and he was also a filial son, so his heart softened, he looked at him and said, "Okay!" I'll spare you this time, but you can't do it again. ”

Zheng Lun nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I will definitely change it, there will never be a next time." ”

Mao Zhenkun thought to himself, as long as this person changes, if you really send him to the county government, his life will be explained, who will take care of his mother, such a lack of morality, I Mao Zhenkun can't do it.

Mao Zhenkun sighed, took out a tael of silver from his bag and handed it to him: "I only have so much, you can take it to your old mother to see a doctor!" ”

Zheng Lun looked at it, hurriedly caught the silver, and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you so much, old man, I will put up a tablet for you when I go back, and offer it to my house, every first day of the new year, fifteenth, I will give you incense." Although he was in tears, his eyes were rolling.

At this moment, suddenly a white shadow came out of the woods, Zheng Lun saw this white shadow, and his voice changed in fright, "Ghost, ghost......." He couldn't stop retreating, but the white shadow seemed to recognize Zheng Lun and rushed directly towards him.

Mao Zhenkun didn't see it well, so he hurriedly blocked in front of Zheng Lun, this white shadow was stunned, as if he was afraid of Mao Zhenkun, so he hurriedly dodged away, Mao Zhenkun said: "Where are the ghosts, dare to spread wild in front of me Mao Zhenkun." As he spoke, he turned and drew a peachwood sword.

At this time, Mao Zhenkun had already seen clearly, this was not a white shadow at all, but a ghost in white, and he saw that the ghost was wearing a cloak and a blood flowing from his eyes and nose, as if the blood was still flowing down, drop by drop on the white clothes, so conspicuous.

It looks so infiltrating at night, if you meet a coward, you can't be scared half to death, of course, like Zheng Lun, even if you are bold, the cowardly one dares to rob the tomb?

I heard the ghost say: "I am Zheng Jiazhuang, the daughter of Zheng Yuanwai, who died of poisoning not long ago, and stayed in the yang world because of grievances in my heart, and I don't want this guy to steal my hand ornaments tonight, but dare to steal my clothes, how can I spare him." As he spoke, he glared at Zheng Lun.

Zheng Lun was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind Mao Zhenkun, and peeked at this female ghost from time to time.

Mao Zhenkun was also very embarrassed when he heard this, and thought, Zheng Lun, you are too lacking in morality, even if you steal the hand ornaments of other girls, how can you steal her clothes, you must have taken off your clothes a little more, which angered others, otherwise Zheng Lun would have died at the beginning, and he would have survived until now.