"Mo Feng, my name." The man walked up to me, sat down on my hospital bed, leaned forward, and said in my ear in a voice that only I could hear: "I know where Wen Wuquan is, and if I want him to come back alive, I will be obedient." ”

The itching in my ears and the threatening words shocked me as little as he did by his name.

Mo Feng......

I know the name, and if it's really what I thought, then the "gentle" look at him, caressing "his face," and saying sorry for him, in a sense, I really did it to him.

This needs to start three days ago.

Three days ago, it was the day when our family went to the grave of my grandfather, because this year is the first time to go to the grave after the relocation, and the place where it was moved is a new cemetery, both from the environment and the creativity of the tombstone, it is worth watching.

Of course, it's just me and my dad who think this way.

We first walked around the area, followed the current, and found a very magnificent building. From a distance, it looks like an artificial island, located in the middle of the lake, with eight towering stone pillars and a double-layer stone pavilion.

As we got closer, the building became more and more grandiose, with eight stone pillars about six stories high and eight dragons wrapped around them. The stone pavilion surrounded by them is about 4 stories high, and a stone table is faintly visible on the first floor, and then it is blocked and cannot be seen clearly.

There is only one stone bridge leading to the island, and a unicorn is placed on the left and right sides, but the stone bridge is sealed and cannot be crossed, and a stone bridge to the back is the only passage, but it is intercepted.

After walking a few more steps, you will see a "single-plank bridge".

The bridge is not so much a bridge as a long plank of thicker planks.

"It's not going to pass here, is it?" I looked at the narrow plank, and my heart was beating a little.

My dad didn't even pay attention to me, and walked very smoothly on the plank. I had to keep up with him, and my pace was very smooth, and it seemed that the plank, which looked unreliable, could still be used as a bridge.

"Come and see!" There was excitement in my dad's tone, as if he had seen a new continent.

I also dodged the trees and grass, and climbed the stone staircase, which seemed to have some lines carved on it, but I couldn't see it clearly, it was definitely not an animal or a mythical beast, but more like a ...... Spell.

When I was in the stone pavilion, I realized that this stone pavilion is a tomb, and it is an all-stone structure, every inch is carved with different lines, and the only thing that has not been carved is the stone table, looking at its shape, it looks like an offering table for visiting sacrifices, but it is spotless on it.

Didn't offer incense?

In front of the stone table, there is a turtle with a huge tombstone on its back, about two people tall, and there is only one name on the tombstone, "Mo Feng".

I stretched out my hand and gently stroked the cold tombstone, which was not the same material as an ordinary tombstone, and was carved with dark lines, and somehow, an inexplicable thought came to me in my heart, "It's a pity, he died young but young, he should be a peerless beauty who is not inferior to Quanquan." ”

On the tombstone, there are no other words, no birthday, no date of death, no marking, but I know that TA is a young man, with long hair and a skirt fluttering in the wind.

Silently bowed to the tombstone.

"Let's go!" When I looked up, I saw that my dad had gone ashore and left the island.

I quickly trotted two steps and stepped on the "bridge", and just stepped on the edge with one foot, but a sigh came from my ear: "Hey...... Don't go, okay? ”

"Huh?" I subconsciously turned my head and didn't see anyone, it should be an illusion......

However, when my other foot stepped on the plank, something unthinkable happened, and the plank shook violently, as if it were going to shake me into the water and force me to retreat.

A gust of wind blew, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the air, as if someone was chanting, and gradually the wooden planks stopped shaking, and I hurried to the shore.

My dad looked at me, frowning slightly, but didn't say a word.

And I, looking back at the plank again, was afraid for a while, if I really fell into the water, would I have to go home like this if my shoes got wet?

After a while, my dad and I joined up and went to our cemetery.

4 rows 4!

I couldn't help but twitch my eyebrows, and asked my mother with a little resentment: "This number...... What's going on? ”

My mother didn't answer, but my aunt answered: "The most outside, the price is cheap, just choose this~ It's all stable!" ”

Swear black is white.!

These four words floated through my head, but I didn't say anything, because I also knew that the land of this city, whether it was inhabited by living people or dead people, was beyond the affordability of ordinary families. Expensive!

We wiped the tombstone clean with clean water, re-decorated, lit incense, and walked to the incineration area to burn paper.

Everyone's mouths are full of words, some report peace, some report sorrow, just like chatting with grandma, but I didn't say anything. Because, a person who is suffering from lung cancer and Alzheimer's disease should not be allowed to worry about it anymore when she goes underground.

Then, we returned to the grave, bowed, bowed three times and then looked up, and saw the name on the tombstone, and the eyes were astringent, and the four old men, the grandmother who loved me the most, did not survive to watch me get married and see me happy.

……

When we left, we made a detour to the pavilion, and we were also struck by the solemnity and grandeur, and stepped on the wooden planks to visit and step down again, praising the originality of the building and the moat of the owner of the tomb.

And I just stood there quietly and waited, and didn't go up again, because ...... I suddenly understood one thing, this double-storey stone pavilion does not have a staircase leading to the second floor, so why is the carving on the second floor more careful than the first?

On the way back, to be exact, I had just left the gate of this cemetery, my eyes suddenly darkened, a cold air emanated from within, sitting in the car, I did not make a sound, touched my forehead, and knew that I had a fever, or a high fever.

After an hour's journey, I finally got home, I didn't even eat, I plunged into the quilt, and sent a WeChat message to my husband: "Husband, my daughter-in-law slept first, I have a fever, I beg for a hug." ”

When my thoughts came here, I was forced back to reality by Mo Feng's behavior, he lay on my lap shamelessly, looked up at my chin, and then chuckled: "Hehehe, double chin!" ”

I'm - knock the tanuki (please homonym yourself) a double chin!