"This house was built when Uncle Yang was alive, we are nephews, do you say it is ours?"

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"Nephew? Amusing! If it is not your turn, then Yang Yichuan is the owner of this house, now as long as you find him, I will throw the hoe without saying a word. “

"Although I, the second bear, am shameless, I also know what righteousness is and what meanness is. I've done a lot of things like stealing chickens and dogs, but in the face of the big right and wrong, I'm definitely worthy of the second bear! “

"But you, still have the face to talk about your nephew? Is Yang Yichuan your nephew? And what did you do to him? Rise? You mean! “

"You, you!"

Yang Shu was shocked by these righteous and awe-inspiring words, and his face turned pale. The people around were also quite silent.

"Humph! You know what you are doing yourself, if Old Man Yang knew that you were treating his descendants like this, would he give you this house? “

"Humph! I admire two and a half people in your Yang family, and Old Man Yang naturally needless to say, he is an immortal. Yang Shi also has the style of your Yang family, and I am also convinced. ”

"The other half is Yang Yichuan's boy, although the others are small. But I understand Dali, in order not to cause trouble to everyone, and in order not to embarrass Yang Shi, he left. Although my second bear is a scoundrel, I also know that he is called a man in this way! That's it! I also admire the tightness. ”

He cocked the thumbs of his hands, very excited.

"As for the rest, huh! It's not as good as my second bear! ”

Now it's not just poplars, even Yang Shan's face is not very good-looking, and Yang Shi is still faint in the wing.

"If I knew that kid was so useful, I might as well keep it."

Yang Shan regretted a little at the moment that he didn't leave Yang Yichuan.

Xiong Ba looked at Xiong Lao Er and nodded slightly, he didn't expect his younger brother to be able to say so, but this is also the Yang family brothers' own fault, who told them to do things so desperately.

Sun Ren was also a little surprised, but he didn't believe a word of what Xiong Lao Er said, and he still admired Yang Yichuan's kid? The first one to say that he was burned was Xiong Lao Er.

"Second Xiong, what are you digging the lobby here?"

Gao Youcai heard the movement outside and reluctantly shook Widow Zhao's body, got dressed and came out, and could see that Widow Zhao was tidying up her clothes inside.

As soon as he saw that it was Gao Youcai, Xiong Er's second child suddenly became honest, this fat pig is not easy to fool.

"Village chief, didn't I think there was not much water in the tank? Everyone didn't know how long they would have to stay, so they wondered if they could dig a well to solve the drinking water problem. ”

"No, as soon as I dug it, the poplar tree jumped out and said that the house was his, and it was not allowed to dig it."

Gao Youcai thought about it and nodded slightly, this is understandable, no one knows the situation outside, and it is not possible to do it without water. They can't dig anything else here, but the water is flowing, or a few hoes will start to bubble up.

"You Xiong Er thinks far, it's okay, just do good deeds for everyone, and make up for your usual bad deeds."

"What the village chief said is, as I thought, then I can dig it?"

"Dig it!"

Gao Youcai looked at Xiong Lao Er and sneered in his heart, he didn't know that guy, any good thing would turn into a bad thing to him.

"Humph! Play this trick with me, and you're still tender. When the time comes, I will tell you to dig for me for nothing. “

How could he not know Xiong Laoer's thoughts, but he didn't say it, because the less one person knows, the better it will be for him.

Gao Youcai is not an ordinary person, although he is a small village chief, he also makes him eat with a round head and fat belly, and the most important thing is that the villagers can evaluate him, which is where his wisdom lies.

Everyone was watching Xiong Lao Er digging a well when they had nothing to do, and the more people there were, the more energetic he became, and for a while he was a little sweaty.

Yang Yichuan in another place is not very comfortable.

"It's heavy."

He dug it and had to rest three times, and the slate became gravel and he threw it out of the big pit one by one, which he felt was deep enough. Their custom there, although it was also burial, was not like digging deep pits and burying the coffin in the ground like elsewhere.

They usually dig a shallow hole, no more than half a finger deep. The coffin was then placed in a pit surrounded by stone slabs and covered with earth.

"Collapse!"

There was a muffled sound, and he seemed to have dug up something again.

"What's it again?"

Yang Yichuan was about to collapse, and if it was still a big stone slab, he decided to let it be placed there.

Use a hoe to dig out the dirt around you, but it wasn't a slate.

"What is this?"

He found out that the thing was a long, narrow box!

"I won't dig up antiques."

Yang Yichuan looked at the box, it was a wooden box, without any patterns, but the surface was pitch black, darker than the night around him, and he had never seen anything like it.

His eyes were deeply attracted by the long and narrow box, and even though he knew that he was about to go west, his heart was still full of curiosity, and curiosity had overpowered the urgency of death!

He threw down his hoe and slowly moved the box out of the dirt, with one or two earthworms he had cut off.

Yang Yichuan wiped the dirt off it with his sleeve, and the box was even darker, and he looked at the surface of the box curiously, because he had just accidentally dug a hoe.

But he didn't find any traces, and if the ordinary wooden box was not broken, it should have left traces.

"If it's really an antique, it's useless, so it's better to bury me."

Yang Yichuan smiled helplessly, if it was an antique that had not been born for thousands of years, he would have to sleep with him after a short appearance today.

Of course, it was necessary for him to get to know this new neighbor better, which could be regarded as satisfying his last curiosity in the world.

Thinking of this, he was about to open the box, but after looking around, he found that the box was not locked at all! There aren't any switches either.

"It's pitch black, but it's like a natural whole."

"It should be a mortise and tenon structure."

He had also seen this form of box, because it should be divided into two parts, the joint is made of mortise and tenon structure, with a raised wooden strip left below, and the lid on top is dug out of a concave groove, which is directly facing and then pressed down a little bit to tightly bind, without even a trace of gaps.

It's night, and with the fact that the box is pitch black, it looks like a whole at first glance.

"What the hell is inside."

He was also a teenager, and his heart seemed to be scratched by a kitten, and he had a natural attraction to this kind of thing dug out of the ground.

Even if it is an ordinary stone, as long as it has characteristics, it will attract Yang Yichuan.

"There shouldn't be any mechanism."

Thinking of this, he shook his head, what if there is a mechanism, it's not a death, there are more lice and he is not afraid of biting, and it doesn't matter if there is some poisonous gas or something.

He kept fumbling with the box as he thought, shaking the top half from side to side.

"It's finished."

In the end, he successfully found the position of the combination, and then slowly exerted force, but he didn't expect that the process of lifting it was very easy, as if there was no friction.

The lid of the box was slowly lifted, and he could clearly feel his heartbeat, which was originally very weak, but now it was like a return to the light, strong and powerful.