I really guessed it, this small mound is really a grave.

Because the hard object I saw at this time was a coffin, a small red coffin that was only less than four feet, dark red throughout, and carved with dense strange runes on the surface.

I screamed in fright, sat down in the back, stared at the red coffin in front of me with a nervous face, and almost collapsed and shouted to Ding Liujiu next to me: "Crazy, you are all crazy, didn't you say that you want to go into the mountains to find my father?" Why did you bring me here to dig graves? ”

Seeing that I was more emotional, Ding Liujiu immediately covered my mouth and signaled me not to yell here, but my emotions still couldn't be calmed until Ding Liujiu said the next words.

He said that this place is the place where Luo Du asked us to come, and at the same time asked that no one dared to come in this Tianfu Mountain for decades, when did you ever hear that there would be such a grave with a red coffin buried here?

As soon as I heard it, my brain exploded with an instant.

I slowly pushed Ding Liujiu's hand away, and then approached the front of such a red coffin, the more I looked at it, the more it looked like a child's coffin.

I suddenly had a lot of images in my mind about that night twelve years ago.

Twelve years ago, my father, aunt and Uncle Fu used an ox cart to push Fu Xiaoqin to the Tianfu Mountain behind it, and when they came back, there were two shovels with blood stains on the ox cart.

At that time, all of us were guessing that night, my dad and they must have hacked Fu Xiaoqin to death and buried him in this back mountain, but twelve years later, Fu Xiaoqin came back, so I had doubts about the conjecture back then, but now it seems that this conjecture is very likely to be not wrong.

Could this grave be the one where Fu Xiaoqin was buried twelve years ago? And this little red coffin, could it be Fu Xiaoqin's coffin?

Thinking of this, cold sweat involuntarily dripped down my forehead, but this is not right, when my father and they entered the mountain, I didn't see such a coffin in their ox cart at all, in this case, where did this coffin come from?

"Could it be that on that night twelve years ago, my dad and they took Fu Xiaoqin into the mountain not by chance, but a long time ago, they planned to hack Fu Xiaoqin to death and bury him in the back mountain, and this little red coffin was actually prepared by my dad and them a long time ago?"

Thinking of this, my heart began to beat wildly, if this is really what I guessed, then it does not mean that everything my cousin said is true, the incident that night twelve years ago was definitely not accidental, and from the beginning, this was a conspiracy that my father had planned for a long time.

While I was still thinking nonsense, Ding Liujiu on the side told me to go over and open the coffin.

I shuddered, shook my head one after another, and said, "Mr. Ding, this coffin must contain Fu Xiaoqin's bones, can't it be opened?" ”

"Who told you that this contains Fu Xiaoqin's bones?"

Ding Liujiu's sudden words stunned me, I didn't come to my senses, Ding Liujiu on the side actually personally touched his hand to the edge of the coffin lid, the coffin didn't seem to be nailed to the coffin, and he was easily pushed away.

With a strange friction sound, the coffin lid was being opened by Ding Liujiu little by little, and at this time, my nerves were also instantly tense, and I didn't dare to look carefully at what was inside, because I was very afraid that Fu Xiaoqin's body would suddenly jump out of it like the TV show.

But when I actually saw what was inside the coffin, the intense surprise instantly took over my whole body.

Therefore, in this red coffin, there was no Fu Xiaoqin's bones at all, but a white box, which I recognized immediately, this box was the same box that Fu Xiaoqin, an adult, came to my house with 300,000 cash six days ago.

"How can you hold this white box?"

I was dumbfounded, and instinctively rushed over and picked up the white box, and then I was about to open it: "Six days ago, my dad carried this box into this mountain, and now this box is packed into this coffin, so what about my dad, where did he go?" ”

Even if it was a conspiracy Ding Liujiu, he didn't seem to expect that this coffin would contain this white box, and at this time he fell into a kind of silence, as if he was thinking about something.

And I subconsciously pressed the switch of the white box, wanting to open the box, but at the moment I pressed the switch, Ding Liujiu suddenly shouted: "Stop, don't open the box." ”

However, it was all a step too late, because the box had already been opened by me at this time.

I don't think there will be anything creepy in this box, six days ago, I saw the adult Fu Xiaoqin open this box, which contained 300,000 red cash bills.

However, the strange thing is that at this time, how did all the 300,000 banknotes contained in this box become dark banknotes?

I shuddered, my hands shook, and the white box fell directly to the ground.

I just opened my eyes wide and looked at the box with a stupid expression, and a creepy feeling instantly enveloped my whole body.

Ding Liujiu also began to become nervous at this time, only to see his hands scratching in the air a few times, and finally touched the white box, he wanted to cover the white box for the first time, but at this time, a strange yin wind suddenly blew around here.

The wind blew from all directions, cold and biting, and the whirring wind was like a thousand evil spirits roaring in the air.

Under the blowing of this gust of wind, the dark money in the box was swept into the air, and in an instant, this area was full of dark money flying in the air, and that feeling was as if someone had deliberately scattered these dark money into the air to pay tribute to the souls of the dead.

A large amount of dark money blew down my face, obscuring my vision, and I kept trying to tear them open with my hands, but no matter how I pulled them, there were constantly dead notes scraping towards my face.

And at this time, there was a sudden shout from Ding Liujiu next to me, my heart twitched violently, and I hurriedly asked Ding Liujiu what was wrong, but no one answered me at all.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, until it even reached a point where it could blow people away, and finally I grabbed a rattan next to me with my hand, so that I was not blown down the cliff by this gust of wind.

The wind lasted for nearly two minutes, and when it finally stopped, there was a lot of money that had been blown up, and I let out a long breath, but fortunately there was this rattan next to me for me to grasp, otherwise I might have fallen under the cliff by now.

"Mr. Ding, are you alright?"

I subconsciously asked, but I didn't get any response from Ding Liujiu, I chuckled in my heart, and looked around, but found that Ding Liujiu was gone.

I panicked all of a sudden, thinking to myself that Ding Liujiu had been blown to the bottom of the cliff by the gust of wind just now, right?

I shouted Ding Liujiu's name several times in a row, but still didn't get any answer, I hurriedly got up and looked around, but everywhere was empty, where was Ding Liujiu's figure.

"It's over, this old blind man was really blown down the cliff by the gust of wind just now."

I was wet with cold sweat, now in this situation, where do I still have the heart to find the whereabouts of my father and Ding Liujiu, looking at the dark money all over the ground and the small red coffin, and looking at the heavenly burial cave that exudes a burst of death, my whole body trembled, and then I ran quickly down the mountain.

I didn't dare to think about anything along the way, I just wanted to escape from this evil mountain as fast as possible, and soon I ran to the bottom of the mountain, and I didn't choose the way down the way, only following the principle of the shortest straight line between two points, and the thorns around me were stabbing me with blood over and over again.

Ahead, the bright light of Longxi Village had already appeared, and my nervous mood relaxed a little, just as I was about to speed up the mountain and return to the village, a cold and piercing arm suddenly put it on my shoulder.