"Let's follow the old man's way again, he eloped with your second uncle and third uncle and didn't want you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" said and pulled out the rope we had tied around the valley from his backpack.

The discerning person knew at a glance that it was cut by a knife, except for us, behind the three fat men was the bad old man, and now I think that he was really designed, in order to separate us.

The second uncle and the third uncle are in his hands, isn't it equivalent to a kidnapping in disguise, it must be more than lucky. But the second uncle and the third uncle are not idle people, and the bad old man will definitely not be able to ask for much benefit, I am afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry and use discord against the second uncle.

The little brother walked around and walked towards us, with no expression on his face, and said, "Yama Luo Li (the name of the bad old man) may have been here before, and he knows the way to go. As he spoke, he motioned for us to look at the place he was pointing, and if we really saw the traces of people walking, it should have been covered, but if we looked closely, we would still find it.

I hurriedly said, "Then let's go quickly, the traces should disappear when it rains heavily in a while." ”

The third fat man grabbed me and asked me to sit back under the tree, and he also retracted and said, "Don't worry, the guy who was with the little brother left us a clue, it's not too late to go slowly." ”

Subconsciously looked at the little brother, and he nodded to me gently. I looked at his dark eyes, and as soon as my brain was hot, I took advantage of the situation and said, "Little brother, I am He Beichen, and I will take care of each other in the future." “

"Wu Ming"

When I heard it, I was immediately angry****** kindly proposed that this inversion is not an easy job, and there will be a foil for each other in the future, and you will say directly if you want to refuse, and there is no name, be careful to hang it on the tombstone this time to carve an anonymous name for you, and pass it on to future generations.

I was really excited at the time, and the three fat men laughed loudly, which made me even more annoyed. Staring at the nameless fiercely, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that the route he took was not easy to stiffen, I would have rushed up to fight him, he was so disrespectful.

And the other party still looked at me lightly, with no expression, maybe there was, but I couldn't see it.

The three fat men laughed enough before patting me and saying, "Wu Ming, Wu surname Mingming, not nameless." Big pillar, you're fucking funny, aren't you? ”

I instantly changed from anger to embarrassment, with a hint of embarrassment, and was about to apologize, when I heard Wu Ming say, "It's time for us to go." ”

Along the way, as the three fat men said, the buddy left us clues, symbols engraved on the grass and trees. It should be a complete set of symbolic systems, and the directions of the pictures are not the same, although the carving is very small, but it is still very eye-catching if you pay attention.

Our predecessors opened the way for us, and it didn't take much effort to reach our destination. There were several artificial tents in the clearing at the foot of the mountain, and it seemed that the old man was planning to recharge his batteries for one night before going down.

Seeing us walking past, the old man's men looked at us vigilantly, with a posture of being ready to fight desperately. The bad old man snorted lightly, I don't know if we actually came with us or if we didn't know how to follow us.

The three fat men didn't think much of a problem and said to the bad old man: "Oh, old man, why did you disappear as soon as you turned around, and you came here in a blink of an eye, and you are all lagging behind us, your foot strength, the younger generation admires and admires." Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiley man, the latter turned and entered the tent without saying a word.

Then the second uncle told us that we had found the entrance to the tomb, but it was going to be dark this day, and it was not easy to enter at night. I know that this is the traditional practice of real grave robbers, not to fight after dark. In the eyes of the inverted bucket people, tomb robbing is actually the same as usual, the moon is dark and the wind is high in the heart will always be unconscious, and things that will not happen may happen.

I suddenly remembered that the gang said that someone had come to this bucket before, and since they all came out, they must have dug a thief hole, so we can go into the thief hole along the dug one, which not only saves effort but also time. What I say. The second uncle replied: "Whether it's true or not, it's not certain. ”

That night, we each rolled back to our tents and went to sleep. The three fat men had to sleep with me, and I could only accept my fate after refusing for various reasons. But this stinky and shameless person still has to say that this is a necessary preparation for cultivating revolutionary friendship and reviving the inverted fighting world.

I saw that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and he couldn't stop talking, so he turned sideways to show that he didn't want to speak, and said, "I'm going to do business tomorrow, it's time to sleep." The words just fell. The three fat men snored like thunder, and I suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

The next morning, I was woken up by the sound of a chainsaw, and when I got up, I saw that the second uncle and they were sawing a big tree, which was almost as thick as three or four young people hugging each other, but the branches and leaves were not luxuriant.

I walked over and saw that the uncle was actually hollow, straight underground, and a burst of rotten smell rushed to my face. This is definitely the entrance to the robbery cave, and the command of the ancients is really not to be underestimated, and people who are not knowledgeable can't see it at all.

The order of going down the cave was the same as the order in which we passed through the fog in the valley, and I thought to myself that the bad old man should not make any moths again, so I looked back at my second uncle vigorously, but the third fat man pushed me violently, and I fell into the hole in the tree, and then I felt that I was instantly a puddle of mud, which was a kind of unbearable pain in life.

Then, a burst of rotten smell came again, I hurriedly covered my mouth and nose with my hands, and the three fat men came over and said, "I'm sorry, big pillar, I accidentally let out a fart, stinky tofu smells." ”

I kicked over and followed Wu Ming to the tomb.

In the Song Dynasty, the wall brick tombs were more popular, and the Song people regarded death as home, and the tomb and the house where they lived must have the same carvings and items, so most of the Song tombs were imitation wood buildings, the shape was like the house structure, the windows, the door, the beams and wood were readily available, there were exquisite patterns and text carvings, and most of them showed the bad environment of the tomb owner.

I followed Wu Ming and carefully swept the surrounding walls with a strong flashlight, for fear that there would be a scene of random arrows in martial arts movies, and the tomb was pitch black with no end in sight. However, it didn't take long for the vigilance to be attracted by the murals on the walls.

The murals on both sides of the tomb should reflect some of the things that Song Sleeve came into contact with during his lifetime, although some have fallen off, but in general, you can still see the carved patterns, including running deer, sea pomegranate, lotus, peony and so on.

Further on, there are some carvings about life scenes, banquets, hunting, travel, living and other scenes, vaguely and clearly see the appearance of people, and there is nothing important.

The three fat men muttered behind me, saying that grapes were sour when they couldn't eat grapes, and scolded the ancients for being corrupt and greedy for pleasure. I was a little amused by what he said, so I quipped and asked him to try it out.

Who knew that he suddenly let out an "oops", and then pulled my trouser legs, and I once again suffered the unbearable pain of life.

In the dark, the flashlight fell somewhere, and I touched something similar to human bones, and then I touched a piece of greasy, and subconsciously turned my head to see and smell the smell of rotting corpses again, exactly the same smell as my grandfather in the basement, there was a fucking dead man here.

This is the three fat men out of nowhere to take out a flashlight, the scene is suddenly terrifying, there is more than one dead person, to be precise, a bunch of dead people, neatly arranged up, like nails nailed together, their faces are facing us, wearing exactly the same Southern Song Dynasty martial arts costumes, their eyes are sunken, and their bodies are dry.

I had never seen such a scene before, and completely forgot the reaction, and the three fat men spoke: "My mother's forehead, big pillar, I read it right, it is a row of dead people, neatly erected." ”

I was so shocked by how people kept it neatly in a row after they died, so I replied randomly: "You're fucking close enough to be mouth-to-mouth with this row of people, did you say you were mistaken?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Wu Ming falling, and I noticed that he fell down and didn't jump off. The first reaction was the hand of the bad old man, so he quickly stood up and looked up.

Who knew that the vacant stone brick when we fell down "swished" shut, seamlessly.