Chapter 1679: Clue (3)

The mysterious young man said 'Mom', and was paralyzed with fright: "How can there be such a big grimace, it's really a shame that you are still alive now!" No, no, it's better to say that you're cursed like this, and you're not dead. It's unbelievable, are you still human? ”

I looked at him fiercely: "Okay, everyone has already introduced themselves, and they are all familiar with it." It's time for you to introduce yourself. Ghost head money, and that grimace curse, what the hell is going on?! ”

He took out his mobile phone, called up the photos of the ghost head money and the ghost face charm, and put it under his nose.

"Using a gun to compare people, what kind of self-introduction is this? You're welcome! He pouted, but apparently shook his whole body a few times when his eyes made contact with the pictures.

My eyes lit up again, and I instructed Xue Ke: "Give him a brief explanation of the cause and effect." ”

"Is he reliable?" Xue Ke asked rhetorically.

I smiled wryly: "We don't have time." This guy does seem unreliable, but there are clearly people who want his life. ”

When the young man heard this, his face twitched in horror.

Xue Ke didn't object anymore, it was really a simple few words, starting from the castle of Wald, Greece, and reducing things to the level of philosophy. However, he still understood, and after listening to it, he did not calm down for a long time, obviously shocked.

"Damn, Lao Tzu almost made international news." After holding it for a long time, he was moved with tears in his eyes.

"So, we've been open and honest first. Lao Tzu is not patient in any case. I gestured with the gun in front of his eyes again: "Tell me what you know." Who you are and what happened in Ear City has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, before we die, we will drag you to hell together. ”

The timid young man lowered his head, and finally decided to tell us the truth if it was the threat of a firearm: "Okay, okay, anyway, I already know that you are not an accomplice of that guy." Alas, how to say it. I'm afraid this matter starts five years ago when I was still young and pure as water...... Let's start talking! ”

The mysterious young man's name is Zhang Li.

It really started five years ago.

That year, he and his grandfather's convoy received a strange big deal!

Five years ago, Zhang Li was indeed very young at that time, and his mouth was not so oily.

"I'll turn on the machine tomorrow and get ready for harvesting." Grandpa knocked the dry tobacco pouch, and after helplessly instructing everyone in the threshing team, he returned to the tent.

He was silent for a long time, then glanced at Zhang Li, and said in a hoarse voice: "The village chief surnamed Zhang has a problem." ”

"What's the problem?" Zhang Li asked.

"He doesn't like he wants us to harvest the crops." Grandpa knocked the soot out of the dry tobacco pouch.

Zhang Li frowned: "Then what does he want to do?" ”

Grandpa was silent for a while: "I can't tell." Maybe it's to dig an old mine! ”

'Old Mine' is the vernacular of the harvesting team, referring to the ancient tombs. When the leader is the leader, in this life, he will always find many strange and indescribable things when he harvests crops for others, and it is even more common to accidentally encounter ancient tombs.

"You said that Village Chief Zhang wants to rob the tomb?" Zhang Li was taken aback, and then shook his head: "It's not like, which tomb robber dares to be so blatant, covering the entire mountain field, and letting us open up the wasteland." ”

"I've always thought there was something weird about it. Unusual! Unusual! Grandpa sighed and said earnestly: "Anyway, it's better to be careful, now that the contract has been signed, the famine will continue to be reclaimed, and stay behind the people after the wasteland, don't run to the front." If you dig up something weird, don't touch it, turn around and run away. ”

Zhang Li lowered his head, a little disapproving. Grandpa saw that he couldn't listen, so he didn't say much. The two men slept back to back in the cramped tent.

Zhang Li's family has been engaged in the threshing team for generations, and this profession actually existed as early as the Tang Dynasty more than 1,000 years ago.

Wheat and rice can be harvested in large numbers depending on the growing area, time, temperature, height, and other factors. This provided a chance for the threshing teams that were wandering around Shenzhou to survive.

In the early days, threshing teams were like day laborers, helping farmers harvest all kinds of crops, as long as they had enough to eat. Over time, the threshing team has also been like the horse gangs and camels on the ancient tea horse road, with strict rules and taboos.

In fact, there is no peace in this world, and there are many strange things that are difficult to explain. The threshing team has traveled a lot, and it is natural that they will encounter various situations, and if they are not careful, they will die inexplicably and unclearly.

Let's talk about Zhang Li, who graduated from college and never found a job, so he returned to his hometown. Grandpa worked hard to earn money for him to study, just to let him stop doing this kind of business, hard and life. But in this world, who can say clearly. Maybe that's fate.

In short, being idle at home is also idle, so Zhang Li followed his grandfather's threshing team to the north and south, and saw many things that are unimaginable and incomprehensible to this day. After so much verbosity, let's just talk about the history of his family first.

According to genealogical records, Zhang Li's threshing team has been following a rigorous route of crop ripening for more than 400 years. Everyone in the team is a remnant of the original team 400 years ago. Because of the long history, they have been home all over the world for hundreds of years, and no one can say where their ancestral home is. Although the current hukou is hung in a certain township in Sichuan, there is nothing in that village except for a few thatched houses built by my grandfather. They also rarely go back.

Every year, the threshing team travels all over the towns and villages of China, and there is no fixed place to live. In the past, the young and middle-aged people in the team were often dragged with their families, and their wives, children, fathers and mothers all ate, drank and slept on the board car.

Grandpa said that if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. If you threh too much, you will encounter many dangers. But Zhang Li always disagreed, until a few days ago, they suddenly received a deal that was said to be good.

In hindsight, the weird thing started with that deal.

And the beginning of the matter started with seeing the leather fox lamp a few days ago.

The leather fox lantern, in the dialect of the southwest region, means red fox. Many people will wonder when they see this, what is so strange about foxes, although they are rarely seen by city people now, but many places in the countryside are a lot of them. But in Grandpa's story, there are some foxes, which are really weird.

Zhang Li's threshing team received a live road three days ago and was going to a countryside at the foot of Kunshan Mountain in Sichuan Province to help harvest wheat.

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