This is a mountain col on the outskirts of the county, with a good terrain by the mountains and rivers, but it is a grave hill for people.

Originally, I heard that people have died in the past few days, and it has nothing to do with everyone. However, because there is really only this place in the grave mountain nearby, these three people opened a cave for the deceased.

Perhaps because the deceased was too young to be buried in a conspicuous location on the grave mountain, he found a place with good soil behind a few large pine trees.

Many customs in Xiangchu have decided that some people are not allowed to enter the ancestral grave. Even if you find a place to be buried, you can't erect a tombstone. And today, the place where the deceased opened the cave is also behind this big pine and cypress, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Maybe this year is a cup of soil, and next year it will be trampled on the grave! At that time, do you still remember that under this pile of loess, there was still a life buried!

Because of ancestral teachings and habits, such short-lived people are not allowed to enter the ancestral grave. Even if there was once glory, who would feel the presence of this person if it were not for a vigorous figure?

When the cave is opened in autumn, the soil is not only cold, but also tiring to work. But the main family had to wait for the burial of the deceased in the evening, so they still found three reliable local people to hurry up to work.

"Eldest son, you said that this thing is not strange today, okay, suddenly it seems that even the mountain seems to be shaking!" A bareback man digging in the pit with protruding muscles looked like a man who worked a lot.

Taking advantage of the gap between another tall man loading dirt in the back, he asked the man who was standing on top of it to pick up the dirt, smoking a cigarette. When he saw this tall man steadily pick up a basket of soil and hand it to the mound next to him, he seemed to stop at once, and asked the tall man who had just served the soil with a hoe.

The man standing above had a flat head and a pair of sallow eyes. Looking at the dark face, although I can't tell the age, it doesn't seem to be too young. Maybe because the weather had become colder, the thin torn clothes he was wearing looked dirtier than the tattered ones.

However, when he heard the question of his companion in the crypt, he smoked the cigarette in his hand and looked around for something. It's a few hundred meters away from the house, so it's quiet.

Suddenly, I seemed to see something out of the corner of my eye, but because I was disrupted by a sudden sentence from my companion, it seemed that something was gone in a flash. hatefully bit off the cigarette butt, and couldn't help but scold: "As far as your mother thinks too much all day long, don't say whether this movement is an earthquake, if it is an earthquake, this pit can't cover your head and bury your body?" ”

The three of them are obviously used to playing games, so they take advantage of them verbally, so they coax without a stubble. What's more, it's really quiet here, and after talking, I feel that the popularity is much higher!

"Haha!" The man with the soil picked up a basket of loess and threw it out of the pit without much effort. But when he heard the man outside say this, he also glared at the man who began to speak to him, and said with a smile: "Indeed, if you dig a little deeper, you can almost bury this!" This kind of earth shaking mountain is calculated, it is said that when the terraces opposite were repaired, this mountain was moved! ”

"So amazing?" The man outside the pit was stunned for a moment: "It's not that you're talking nonsense again!" ”

"Phew! What a broken mouth! I am a parishioner, and I don't believe your words, but you will believe anyone! The tall man could feel his height standing in the hole, but the man with the hoe pushed him: "Ignore him, come and smoke a cigarette first!" "Two cigarettes came out of his trouser pocket.

"Come on, don't be angry, it's cold, anyway, let's go and rest for a while, if you say it, it's really not a curse. If it weren't for this, it would be rare for us to be able to smoke cigarettes! He sighed as he spoke, watching as the tall man at Duantu didn't move again.

seemed to see that the people above didn't make a sound, so he whispered: "Simmering sweet potatoes, you said that the family was fine, because this file came out, I'm afraid that the family will feel inexplicable in this life!" ”

The man who was talking with a hoe saw that the tall eldest son did not squeak, and he actually took a puff of smoke. In the end, he let it vent out of his lungs and nostrils.

The man outside the pit here was simmering sweet potatoes, but unexpectedly did not speak immediately. I don't know if he was uncomfortable for the dead man, or if he thought it would be difficult to answer this.

But after lighting a cigarette on the man's fire on crutches, he took a deep breath, as if he were very intoxicated by the feeling. After feeling the cold air and smoke entering the lungs, it is very pleasant to exhale a thick amount from the nostrils. Then he looked at the two people who seemed to be a little heavy, and his mouth couldn't help but go softly.

Standing in the dirt pit with his waist inserted, he said: "This matter seems to be a little not simple, but it seems that it is said that it will not be passed on, and if it is transmitted, it will be troubled by anyone!" ”

Hearing my companion say this, everyone is a villager, and they know more or less.

However, I heard that this person seems to be dead and a little abnormal, although there are people in the township who are talking, but because the other party is not very old, so thinking of the three people here, everyone didn't talk much for a while.

The eldest son wanted to ask more, but when he saw that the simmering sweet potatoes outside did not squeak, he couldn't help but glance at him curiously. Although it was just an inadvertent look, it was as if I had seen something strange.

Because the pit was dug was almost at the height of his nose, and the earth dug up on both sides had already exceeded his head, so he really didn't see anything else on either side.

Although the eldest son didn't think much about it for a while, after hearing the lack of movement of the simmering sweet potatoes, he couldn't help but kick on both sides of the pit with his feet curiously, stood firmly on the wall of the pit, and then looked out with his head out.

But I happened to see the simmering sweet potatoes that were still there just now, and at this time I was sneaking to the side, and the cat's body seemed to be afraid that others would see something. But the direction in which his eyes were staring must have been something strange that he had discovered.

"What are you going to do with simmering sweet potatoes?" The eldest son couldn't help but ask out loud, but when he saw the simmered sweet potatoes turning around and waving his hand, he didn't even mean to turn around and answer. The eldest son has always known that this man is sharp-eyed, and he can always catch what others can't see in the past.

Looking at him at this moment, he was also a little curious, but he didn't think of what he wanted to do for a while! I muttered in my heart if I had found pheasants, pheasants, etc., but in the end, I was exhausted and fell into the dirt pit again.

But he said that the man standing on it was bored and didn't know how to pass the time, when he suddenly saw a figure behind the stump of an old pine and cypress, and suddenly a figure appeared.