We had to start digging graves, so we turned on our headlights.

We went around to the other side of the grave, and the third uncle nodded: "It should be this side." ”

As he spoke, the third uncle leaned down again, reached out and grabbed a handful of soil in front of the grave, twisted it in his hand, and said in surprise: "Strange." There's paper ash in it. There are also some dried petals. ”

"Paper ash? Petal? I was stunned when I heard this, and then I reacted: "You mean, there are usually people who come to pay respects to this grave?" ”

The third uncle nodded: "At least during Qingming and Death Day, someone once came to worship. These paper ashes are supposed to be left over from burning paper money. ”

"Hiss......" I took a breath and said, "Huang Changfu seems to have said that this sister-in-law Yang is an orphan and widow in the village, and she doesn't seem to have any relatives. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so poor and bullied like this. And she has been dead for so many years, how can there be people worshipping on this wild grave? ”

The third uncle thought about it, shook his head, nodded again, and said, "It's a little interesting, it's getting more and more interesting." ”

The third uncle's words were vague, and I didn't understand what he meant.

However, after seeing the third uncle finish saying that, he found the fat man.

The third uncle measured a distance with his fingers from the front of the tomb to the left and right directions, and said, "Fatty, you dig from these two directions, even if you dig on the side of the tomb, don't expand the range, otherwise the tomb will also collapse." ”

The fat man nodded, spat into the palm of his hand, picked up the shovel, and dug up.

In fact, the third uncle didn't tell the fat man what he really meant, and I knew it. This digging is different from ordinary excavation and requires a certain amount of skill and experience. In particular, this kind of wild grave where the deceased is full of grievances, if it is not handled properly, it will be injured by the grave qi in the grave.

The third uncle set the position on both sides of the tomb, which should be a way to effectively remove the tomb qi.

The fat man doesn't care about this, just stuffy his head. I have to say that the arrival of the fat man is my luck. Otherwise, I won't be able to run away from all this dirty work.

The fat man had the strength to do it, and it seemed that the soil on the head of the grave was also very loose, so my third uncle and I used a headlamp to illuminate him, and in a short time, we dug a hole on each side of the grave.

While digging, the fat man said, "Uncle Shi, why does the soil in here seem to be damp." Is there water down there? ”

"It's okay, you dig yours and keep working." Regarding the fat man's question, the third uncle did not answer directly.

I also found that as the hole got deeper and deeper, the soil inside was poured out, and the color was indeed a little dark, really like there was water vapor in it.

But it's not like the fat man said, digging out the water directly.

If you dig like this, you should be digging down in no time.

As the fat sea dug down a few more spades, the third uncle finally stopped the fat man from digging and let him hide to the side, he lit a candle and sent the candle into the hole dug by the fat man.

I know that the third uncle is using the flame of this candle to test the gas inside the tomb.

The candle probed in succession through the holes dug by the two fat men, and the flame burned normally, without any abnormality.

This made the third uncle puzzled.

He muttered to himself, "It's strange, even the most ordinary grave in this tomb should form a tomb qi over time. This kind of tomb gas will more or less make the candle flame of this candle change. Is it ......?"

The third uncle's words were as mysterious as ever, and before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and pondered.

The fat man and I didn't know what to do next, so we each squatted on the edge of the grave and looked at the third uncle. Android

It was then that I suddenly caught a glimpse of two green lights flashing through the hole in the tomb.

I was thrilled, it was more like an animal's eyes. When I was in Xiaozhoushan, I dealt with cats a lot, and I was very familiar with this kind of look.

But it was not an animal's nest, but a hole dug in the grave, so how could there be an animal in it? Could it be that this animal lives in a tomb?

I shook my head, feeling like I must be hallucinating from nervousness.

And those two green rays of light were indeed fleeting, and when I looked at them again, they were gone.

I didn't take this seriously, and I thought about asking the third uncle what we should do next?

As a result, just as I turned around, I heard the fat man behind me shouting: ", what is it?" ”

The third uncle and I turned our heads at the same time to look at the fat sea.

I saw that after the fat sea finished shouting, he had already turned over and slammed the shovel in his hand to the ground.

I heard a crackling sound, and the shovel of the fat sea slapped on the ground.

Immediately, the fat man ran over, looked down, and reached out to pick up something.

Several of our headlamps shone at the same time, and I could see what was in the fat man's hand, and I was shocked.

What the fat man was holding in turned out to be a mouse.

The rat was fat, big-eared, and strong. However, he was just slapped by a fat man with a shovel, and now he is seriously injured and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. But the body was still writhing, and it didn't seem to be dead.

Fat Dahai was a little angry, and he grabbed the rat's tail and threw it hard, and fell to the ground. Then he slapped the rat twice with a shovel.

The rat twitched on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Oops." After doing all this, the fat man covered his shoulders and shouted.

"What's wrong? Have you been bitten? The third uncle was shocked and hurriedly came over to check.

At this time, I noticed that the mouse, which seemed to be completely dead, suddenly rolled over and burrowed into the grass next to it at a very fast speed. None of us reacted to the fact that this thing was playing dead.

But we can't care about this now, because the fat man is holding his shoulders and baring his teeth, and it looks like he has been bitten lightly.

The third uncle tore open the fat man's clothes, and through the light, I saw that on the fat man's shoulders, two lines of fine tooth marks were left.

The tooth marks were two rows, each with two sharp teeth, and these four teeth bit out four bloody holes in the fat man's shoulder.

I found that the blood flowing out of the blood hole was actually a little black.

"Third uncle, this rat is poisonous?" I asked.

"Li Yang, quickly pull out more grass growing on this grave." The third uncle first turned out a roll of rope, and couldn't help but say that he wrapped the fat man's upper arm.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly went to Sister-in-law Yang's grave, no matter what kind of grass it was, and frantically pulled some and sent it to the third uncle.

The third uncle simply rummaged through the grasses, found a few grasses with large leaves, pulled off a few leaves, stuffed them in his mouth, and chewed them.