Chapter 15 Digging Your Own Ancestral Grave

"Huh? Who?"

In his sleep, Bu Xinxiao suddenly heard a rapid and familiar voice calling himself, sleepy-eyed, he squinted his eyes, and immediately became sleepy, turned over and sat up from the bed.

"Master. . . Father.. Grandpa, why are you here? When did you get here? How do you know the address of my store? ”

Bu Xinxiao's excited mouth trembled, and there was an old man standing next to the bed in front of him, dressed in a Tang suit, with gray hair, all of which were turned back, with a silver goatee, his face was full of red light, his expression was radiant, and a pair of kind eyes were shining, and he was looking at himself with a smile behind his back.

It's really a grandfather, isn't he dreaming? Why did Grandpa suddenly come to his bedside? It's impossible, it doesn't make sense, I just called my grandfather or the phone you dialed has been turned off.

After such a while, Grandpa Kung Fu actually came to his bedside? This must be a dream, just when Bu Xinxiao wanted to give himself a mouth to see if he would wake up, Bu Xinxiao's grandfather Bu Qiutang had a straight face, showing a rare serious expression

"Heartbreaking, look here, listen to me carefully, grandpa's time is running out, grandpa has calculated that you may have a catastrophe recently, I want to tell you a few words"

"You hurry up tomorrow and go to your grandmother's grave, dig it, dig in front of the grave, close to the coffin, grandpa buried something, maybe it will help you!"

"Stinky boy, you remember for me, you have to do this, don't have any unfilial thoughts, I asked you to do this, your grandmother was angry and asked her to come to me"

"You don't have to worry about grandpa, grandpa is not dead, okay, grandpa is doing a big thing, when I finish it, I will look for you, you remember, try not to care about the idle things in the future, grandpa just wants you to be safe"

Yes? Bu Xinxiao was confused and dumbfounded, and said in his heart Is this a dream or reality, is grandpa crazy? actually asked me to dig my grandmother's grave, is this what a filial son and grandson should do?

Besides, what kind of wife are you, actually burying something in your wife's grave? Do you want to learn to hide treasures?

But before he could open his mouth to question, Bu Qiutang's figure actually began to dissipate quickly, and soon disappeared in front of Bu Xinxiao's eyes, leaving only a sentence, echoing in the air, not dispersing for a long time........

"Remember, be sure to go ............................................."

"Grandpa, grandpa, you made it clear, grandpa!!!!!"

Bu Xinyu shouted anxiously, and suddenly he only felt that the whole room was broken, and when his eyes opened again, he found that his little Demu Wuji was barking at himself by the bed.

Yes? Where's Grandpa? Was I just dreaming or was it real? This dream is too real, isn't it? And I didn't forget it at all, and I clearly remembered every word my grandfather said.

Bu Xinxiao quickly got up and put on his shoes, ran from the third floor to the first floor, and looked again, the electric roller shutter door on the first floor was well closed, and it was impossible for grandpa to come in from the outside.

It seems that this is really a dream, but this dream is too weird and real, isn't it? Dreaming of yourself? Yes, how can a living person hold a dream? Wouldn't it be nice to make a phone call?

Or is Grandpa trapped somewhere? No cell phone signal? So drag me to a dream? Can't, is grandpa so powerful? There is even the legendary method of falling into dreams? Why didn't I hear him mention it at all?

The more I think about it, the more I feel frightened, the more I think about it, the more scared I feel, Bu Xinxiao faintly feels, grandpa may really have an accident, I'm afraid he didn't really pass away, right?

He quickly took out the phone and dialed his grandfather's number seven or eight times in a row, without exception, the damn electronic tone still came from the earpiece: "The phone you dialed has been turned off"

No, I want to be calm, my grandfather has always been healthy and tough, and he has no diseases, not to mention those who called me a few months ago, it is impossible for someone to suddenly disappear for no reason, unless there is a car accident, or a bad person.

And grandpa clearly told himself in his dream just now that he didn't die, okay? Aren't you afraid I'll think about it? Yes, it's also possible, maybe grandpa is really a hermit master.

In the past two days, Lao Huang's troubles have completely changed Bu Xinxiao's worldview, according to the past, it is absolutely impossible for him to believe that his grandfather will give people the magic skill of dreaming.

However, after seeing the ghost upper body, the magical ghost mother-in-law, etc., he has been convinced of these magical things, and now if he wants to be sure that this dream is real or fake, it seems that he really has to dig his grandmother's grave?

“......................................”

Thinking of this, I was speechless for a while, how could I dig my own ancestral grave, this matter is too unreliable.

But there is no way, the dream just now is too real, so real that I can fully remember every word of my grandfather, and after experiencing last night's terrible nightmare, Bu Xinxiao also chose to be suspicious of this strange dream.

It seems that the truth of the matter is not true, and I have to verify it myself tomorrow. After a night of silence, after making up his mind, Bu Xinxiao went to sleep, but this time he didn't have any strange nightmares.

I woke up early the next morning and washed up. With Mowgli, I drove to the funeral supplies store first, bought some paper money, gold ingots and other items, and then drove directly to my hometown Aoki County.

Although Bu Xinxiao doesn't have any savings, he doesn't have a car to go out now, and it's really inconvenient to go to a doctor, so he spent tens of thousands of yuan and took out a loan to make a down payment for a domestic SUV.

This car is called Gaishi G8, the name is quite domineering, the model is not small, the chassis is not low, it is more suitable for taking some county roads, country roads or something.

It's not expensive, the comprehensive cost performance is quite high, it's only about 150,000 yuan, and it's two or three thousand yuan a month, and Bu Xinxiao can still resist it.

He bought this car for two years and ran about 30,000 kilometers, which is when the performance is better, and it is effortless to walk the road with a little pit digging in the county.

Qingmu County is not close to Daqing City, it is more than 150 kilometers, and it is still two directions from the old Huang family's Qiuxu County, which is much farther than going to Qiuxu County.

Although there is a high-speed, but the toll is not cheap, Bu Xinxiao usually takes the national highway, which can save some tolls.

There was no change along the way, Bu Xinxiao took the dog and didn't feel lonely, it took about three hours, and finally arrived in Aoki County at noon.

In the morning, Bu Xinxiao didn't eat breakfast, he felt a little hungry at the moment, found a restaurant, tied the dog to the wheel, went in and ordered a plate of broccoli fried meat, a bowl of rice, and a stack of small pickles, and the food was also very enjoyable.

After eating, the dog was fed dog food and water, and he took it to slip around and solve the problem of urinating and urinating. After that, I found a hardware store, bought a pointed shovel, threw it in the trunk, and continued walking.

Grandma Bu Xinxiao's grave is not in the cemetery, but in what is said to be the ancestral grave of the Bu Xinxiao family, which is located in a meadow, about 60 kilometers away from Aoki Prefecture.

This section of the road is much more difficult to walk, most of them are potholed red brick paved country roads, the speed of the car can not be raised at all, swaying, running for nearly two hours to reach the ancestral tomb of Bu Xinxiao's family.

After looking at his watch, he found that it was already close to four o'clock in the afternoon, and after tying the dog to the car, Bu Xinxiao began to carry the sacrificial supplies down little by little.