Chapter 37: The Grave of the Little Sparrow

This tombstone is written in a font similar to traditional Chinese, but it is not too difficult to recognize, it is a modern font, and it is written on it, the tomb of the children in Ningjia Village, and the date seems to be written below, a certain month and a certain day in 1957.

After Ning Yang read out the date, the puppet bird said in surprise: "This seems to be the third day after my death?" ”

Ning Yang was also very surprised, could it be that Grandpa Xiaoque had an accident in the mountains, and after he died, he was found by others and buried here, and that person was very kind, and even set up a tombstone for him, just depending on the situation, it seems that few people come to worship, and the tombstone is written on the tomb of the child in Ningjia Village, that is to say, the other party may be from the village next door to the back mountain, but he doesn't know Xiaoque, he can only guess that he is a child of Ningjia Village, but why has he not been discovered for so many years, It may be because the mudslide buried it quickly, or because the well-wisher may not know it, or even a foreigner may be unaware.

Of course, Ning Yang now finally understands a little bit of the reason why Xiao Que has not become a powerful ghost, his bones have been collected, and he may have even been worshipped and obtained the breath of incense, so it is not easy to become a powerful ghost, but his grave has been buried under the loess over the years, which may lead to the current changes.

However, now in order to save the soul of Grandpa Xiaoque, Ning Yang also has to dig up this cemetery, and his heart is a little more peaceful, after all, this is Grandpa Xiaoque's grave, if it is human, it is really a loss of Yin Virtue?

Ning Yang immediately worked hard, dug into the edge of the tombstone, and soon dug up the stones, but instead of stone slabs, but irregular stones one by one, piling up the graveyard, he had to widen the big pit, and gradually dug up the soil on it, revealing the stones on it.

Ning Yang immediately saw that there were a lot of dry plate-like soil in the cracks of these stone piles, and sure enough, it was a mudslide that sealed the cemetery, so he took the steel drill to poke those plate-like soil, fortunately, these stones were not hard granite, the steel drill poked more than a dozen times, and many stones were broken, so he hurriedly moved the stones away, and after more than half an hour, he finally revealed a wooden plank, but it was so rotten that he reached out and broke it, and a hole was exposed inside.

Xiaolian hurriedly shone the light over, and through the big hole in the broken wooden board, Ning Yang immediately saw inside, there seemed to be a skull head, very small, it should be a child's head, and the puppet Xiaoque also reacted fiercely and said: "It's my bones!" ”

Ning Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly wanted to take Xiaolian's flashlight, take a picture of it, and see how to get the bones out? Or you have to keep digging and expand the place. However, Ning Yang hadn't looked back, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be something on the bones, some reflective white light, some sparkling feelings, and hurriedly asked Xiaolian not to shake the light, Ning Yang suddenly looked at it, scared him out, and retreated suddenly, and sat on the soil behind him, fortunately, the digging place was big enough, otherwise, this retreat fell directly under the slope.

Xiaolian was also taken aback by Ning Yang, and hurriedly asked him what he saw?

Ning Yang opened his mouth wide, his scalp trembled numbly, and said, "There is a snake in it?" Seems to be still a white snake? Oh my god, this mound is sealed like this, how can there be a snake? ”

Xiaolian was also a little dumbfounded, nervously took two steps back, and also came to Ning Yang's side, and pulled him up, but they couldn't retreat, Xiaolian shone the light into the big hole, Ning Yang looked at it for at least two minutes, and the white snake in the tomb didn't seem to hear it, but it was still motionless in the tomb?

Ning Yang was bold, holding a flashlight, holding a steel drill in his hand, cautiously approaching the edge of the tomb, but there was no impact inside, and finally, when the light was shot in again, he immediately saw the white snake scales, which were lying on the chest of Grandpa Xiaoque, and suddenly Ning Yang's heart was beating wildly, and Xiaolian was also holding the arm, obviously, he was also very nervous.

Ning Yang took a photo, the white snake didn't even move, so he squatted down slightly, and shot the light obliquely in, suddenly, he exhaled suddenly, Xiaolian also exhaled and let go of Ning Yang's hand, damn it, on the bones, lying on the stomach was just a snake of a white snake, and when he took a look, he found that it could not be a pure white white snake, there were other colors, but this snake was too big, it seemed to be bigger than the big poisonous snake that Ning Yang saw behind Zhang's mother's bungalow the night before, and his scalp was numb when he thought about it.

However, they were relieved to see that it was not a real snake, and then, looking carefully at this snake molt, I was afraid that it had been some years, and some of the snake molt parts seemed to be a little yellow, but he seemed to be lying on the bones of the little finch for the snake molt, I don't know why he didn't eat the bones, it may be that the body of the little finch's grandfather has already turned into bones, and it is impossible to use the bones as food, but he uses this tomb as a snake's nest.

Ning Yang was busy folding the wooden stick on the side, lying on the edge of the big hole, and using the wooden stick to pick the snake aside, he saw the bones of Grandpa Xiaoque, and sure enough, he still had to dig some inside, but now that he saw the whole picture of the tomb, he dug it purposefully, and soon, the big hole was expanded to the point that the bones could be contained.

Ning Yang first picked out the snake with a wooden stick, and threw it aside, but he didn't dare to throw it under the slope, if the people in the next village saw such a big snake molt, he was afraid that it would frighten people, wait a minute, collect the bones of Grandpa Xiaoque, and bury it again.

Ning Yang immediately followed An Laodao's instructions, carefully put the bones of Grandpa Xiaoque into his pocket little by little, and found that there was a rotten mat under the bones, hey~ At that time, there was indeed no coffin, and there was a mat rolled up to collect the burial, which was already good!

Packed all the bones of Grandpa Xiaoque, Ning Yang threw the snake into it again, took the hoe, and pushed the toppled soil back, hastily filled the big hole, and looked at the time, it was already more than three o'clock, less than three hours before dawn, busy carrying the bag of bones, and Xiaolian hurriedly returned to Grandpa's old house, according to An Laodao's instructions, in the yard, found a jar, and Xiaolian carried the big firewood next to it, and quickly transported it to the ancestral grave in the back mountain.

Waiting for Ningyang to move Dachai to the edge of the ancestral grave, Xiaolian took the shovel and carried the bones of Grandpa Xiaoque to the edge of the ancestral grave with Ning Yang, but Ning Yang only stepped on the scope of the ancestral grave with one foot, Tianyan suddenly reacted, and immediately saw a wisp of yin qi emerging from the various graves in the ancestral grave, which instantly converged into a big yin cloud and rolled over like a tide.