Chapter 2 The head doesn't hurt anymore
The three of them were ordered, but they didn't care about cleaning up the leftovers and wine. Each took a flashlight and walked out the door. Yang Kexing locked the door and set off all the way to the strange tomb.
Along the way, the lights are blind. After a short walk through the street, we came to a bridgehead. I saw weeds overgrown, and a large mound like half a football field stood by the river, surrounded by tall poplar trees. And there was nothing left on the mound except the grass. In appearance, it doesn't look like a tomb. It's more like a mound of earth that was piled up when the embankment was being built. In the distance of the mound, there are small black mounds of various sizes. Needless to say, those little black mounds are all people's homes after death. This is what we often call the old grave.
And the name of this Wanzuka Township comes from this, and it used to be a deserted place. Most of the people who died of war and disease were buried in these ten miles of land. At that time, this Wanzun Township was a group of cemeteries, specially used to bury the dead. Later, there were more and more people, and this large area of land was idle, and more people slowly moved here to live, forming the current township.
All four of them turned on their flashlights and groped their way through the ditch under the bridge, through the wild grass more than one person deep. We came to the top of this mound of dirt.
The river breeze blew, and I felt a hint of coolness. There were a lot of goosebumps on his body. I shone my flashlight around, except for the grass and the river down the slope.
"Alas~" The old farmer hugged his head and pinched his temples vigorously. Yang Xingxing kept shaking his head. And Wu Feifei calmly smoked his Butterfly Spring cigarette.
"Damn, I can't stand it, let's go!" The old farmer cursed, and at the same time jumped down the mound and crawled towards the bridge. Yang Kexing followed suit and also ran.
Wu Feifei and I glanced at each other. I asked Wu Feifei, "Do you have a headache?" Wu Feifei shook his head. I said I was too.
In the distance, the old farmer called out and beckoned us to come over.
Wu Feifei and I groped our way back to the bridge, sat on the edge of the bridge and smoked.
"It hurts me!" The old farmer said, "You two were yesterday?!" The old farmer finished. Yang Kexing, who was sitting on the side, also looked at the two of us.
"I don't have anything to worry about," I said, "just Wu Feifei said that he didn't feel anything."
"This was yesterday! Yang can do it, you talk about it! The old farmer said, "They are possessed by immortals!" "
Yang Kexing thought for a while and said, "Either they have special bodies and can't sense them." Or maybe there's something on your body that can ward off evil spirits! "
The old farmer suddenly realized. said: "What about your two boys' knives! What about Buddha beads? "
Lao Fan took out the two black daggers from his waist. I took out the beads from my neck, which had been covered by my clothes.
Yang Kexing took a dagger, looked at the flashlight carefully, and said, "This is a treasure from the Xia Shang period!" No way! Sell this dagger and you can buy a red flag car! Where did it come from? "
The old farmer explained, but did not let Wu Feifei interject. When Yang Kexing saw that there were two handfuls, his eyes were fucking green. I want Wu Feifei to give him a hand. Wu Feifei said this goods absolutely: "Take a Rolls-Royce in exchange"
After laughing a little, Yang Kexing looked at my Buddha beads. said: "This thing also has a history!" I heard the old crooked man in the antique city say, saying that after the Bodhidharma patriarch came to the Central Plains, he brought a string of copper Buddha beads, which were handed down by the Buddha in India. Later, when the Bodhidharma patriarch left the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, he left the Buddha beads. But I don't know if it's not. If this is the case, you kid will make a fortune too! "
Listen to that kid after he has a shh I thought to myself. You kid can't finish slapping ass. A pile of broken metal comes out of your mouth and becomes a priceless object. It's really a stall selling antiques.
"Then Luo Jie is here to take the wind, let's try it!" The old farmer said. Then I couldn't help but ask Yang Kexing to take my Buddha beads, and the two of them took a dagger and walked towards the big mound.
When I saw that the three of them were leaving, I immediately shouted, "Take your sister's wind!" Whoever goes to that big mound of dirt has a headache, and it is impossible for anyone to drill there. I'm sitting on the bridge alone at night, if someone else sees me. If you don't treat me as a thief, you will treat me as an unjust ghost in the river! "
The old farmer smiled: "Damn, forget about this stubble!" Then you kid come over and squat in the haystack to raise mosquitoes."
I had no choice but to follow down the ditch.
The three of them turned on their flashlights and groped their way up into the mound of dirt, burrowing into the grass as deep as one person. As for me, I had to sit in the haystack and smoke.
Half a cigarette, the three of them came back.
The old farmer smiled: "What a baby! What a baby! "
Needless to say, it must be a headache.
I grabbed the mosquito bag on my leg and said angrily, "Birdman! You three are happy, let Lao Tzu feed the mosquitoes here! "
Yang Kexing smiled: "Haha, then Brother Fei, the three of you are fighting, I'll rest, okay?" "
"Let's go to the ball! I'll go back to wash and sleep! You three play! I replied. Although he said this, he still wanted to fight with them in his heart. But there is no way, whoever goes has a headache.
"Then you don't have your share in getting the Ming weapon!" The old farmer said.
I smiled: "I have to pay some money for that!" "
All four laughed.
Afterwards, we returned to the hut where we slept together. The old farmer found the Luoyang shovel or something, vacated two empty bags, and loaded the tools separately. and Wu Feifei carried it one by one. The old farmer walked out of the door, twisted his face and said, "Luo Jie, are you really not going?" "
"Go, how can you not go inside. For the sake of the Ming device, feed the mosquitoes and feed the mosquitoes! I said generously.
"Haha!" Yang Kexing smiled: "That's okay!" Let's go. "
The four men went out of the door and walked straight to the big mound. When I arrived at the place, I still sat in the old place, but this time I had Wu Feifei with me. Because one person is enough, and the other person is enough to talk and help with the cannula.
Yang Kexing and the old farmer went to the mound to probe their eyes. Wu Feifei and I squatted in the grass and smoked cigarettes and talked.
I don't know how long it took, but I only knew that I smoked seven or eight cigarettes. Suddenly, I heard the sound of grass moving above, and turned my face to see that it was Yang Kexing coming down from above. He walked over to the two of us and crouched on the ground. said: "I'm tired to death! After speaking, he took out the cigarette and took a puff, "Wu Feifei go up, this kid is really slippery!" He took the steel pipe and asked me to drill the eyes, and said that young people need to exercise! "
I smiled and said, "Follow the old farmer, and there will be days of your suffering in the future!" "
Wu Feifei sighed and went up to work.
Then there was another long wait. I lay in the haystack and fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up, I found that Yang Ke was gone, and I was lying alone in the haystack. I don't know what time it is, it's just pitch black. A cool breeze blowing from the river. I subconsciously hugged my shoulders and trembled.
In addition to the cries of small insects, there was only the sound of the wind blowing poplar leaves. A sense of fear arose from his heart, and goosebumps on his body immediately fell to the ground. I'm afraid of the dark, especially now that I'm in this wilderness, and there are so many old graves.
I secretly scolded in my heart, these three goods are so nonsense. Leave me alone and run away! I was angry and scared. Hurriedly took out the flashlight from his pocket and turned it on. The other hand clenched into a fist to give himself courage.
I followed the path and prepared to return the way I came. When I first walked to the bridge, I suddenly remembered. What if they were all on the mound? Am I going to make a few trips for nothing? But when I was asked to go to the mound, I was worried about a headache and I was worried that there was no one.
I thought about it for a while, and decided to go up and take a look. Such a dark moon and windy night is a good time for Tufuzi to work, and it is impossible for them to return home to sleep!
I pulled out a cigarette and lit it, and made up my mind. Then he turned back and walked towards the high mound of earth.
Passing through the weeds as deep as one person, I carefully climbed into the mound. As far as the eye can see, I can only see a little light in the distance.
Good guys, these three goods really didn't leave! I shouted, and walked towards the light.
Soon, it was less than a few dozen meters away from the bright light. At this time, those few bright lights are already within the irradiation range of the flashlight. I looked up, but I didn't see the three of them. And that little bit of light seemed to move.
I ran two steps closer to the light. I shouted their names. However, there was no response from them. When I finally approached the light, I found that the light was green! and levitate in the air more than a person high. Fluttering in the wind.
My mother! It's a ghost fire!