Chapter 122: Going to the Grave

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Cha Wenbin didn't help, he said in his heart: "If it falls, it will fall, if you don't let me go, I have to go too." He bowed to the master, ignored it, and followed Kuroko around the tomb and walked towards it. There was still lightning and thunder in the sky, gusts of northwest wind, and cool air hitting people.

Now, this gust of cool northwest wind is blowing into a forest in front of us. Chestnut trees, the leaves of these trees fall as early as late autumn. In the woods, there are some dead trees with bald branches. The withered leaves fell from the forest to the forest, accumulating into small piles, rising and falling, like hills, densely arranged in the dry forest. Are these undulating accumulations really all hills?

No, certainly not a hill.

It's all graves! This pile of things one by one is a grave! Big grave, small grave......

Who can tell? This piece of land used to be an old cemetery, and I don't know which dynasty and which generation left it, densely layered.

It is said that during the land reform that year, the young men in the village took pickaxes and hoes to open up a piece of land in this forest. I heard my grandmother say that when the grave was smashed in that piece of land, there was a kind of big powder pasted with glutinous rice and loess, and only a white spot was left when the pickaxe went down.

In order to expand agricultural production and respond to the call of the state, the village cadres took the lead, and the good laborers in the production team opened up the wasteland everywhere. What is it called? It's called Returning to the Ground!

In addition, in the special period that followed, breaking the four olds and abolishing feudal superstition became everyone's slogan, and this land was completely turned aside. When I met those ownerless old graves, built of blue bricks, they were all picked down the mountain to make the scraps of the house, and the bricks were expensive at that time. The quality of this old brick is quite good, and ordinary brick knives have to be cut four or five times to break it.

The coffin slabs that were taken out of it were either dragged out and burned as firewood, or thrown into the wilderness, and those who wore gold and silver were all dealt with according to the landlord class, and their bones were crushed and scattered, and the gold and silver utensils were first put into their pockets by some quick hands and feet, and most of the remaining bottles and jars were broken on the spot and mixed into the soil again. There are also some jade, I don't know which dynasty and which generation of the color, they are generally lost to the children in the village to play, where do those little fart children understand this, but they are just thrown everywhere as ordinary playthings.

Later, this land was planted with tea, and the soil here is loess, so the tea is particularly fragrant. In the past, every spring, those village women will carry bibs to pick tea here, three or five groups rush to pick the most tender buds, that is the top of the hair tip, take home and fry it to keep it well, the tea here is reluctant to drink a sip of their own home, and they have to leave it to the most important guests in the family to brew a cup.

Later, Cha Wenbin's master took a fancy to this land, so he chose this place as an ancestral grave, took care of the family's funeral affairs for him, and buried his family here after his death. This is the same as our Xi'an, but where those historical feng shui treasures, you dig down, there is definitely more than one grave, all layer upon layer, the tea field here, are blown up with explosives, because some of the old graves are as firm as modern cement, the ancients did not have steel bars, so they replaced them with iron bars, and then poured glutinous rice, that thing is not to be moved by manpower.

The sky was darker, and at this point, it was dark, a little gloomy, and from time to time a lightning bolt struck, and this chestnut forest looked particularly gloomy, and those lonely grave forests were also more secluded and deeper......

On such a dark night, such a grave forest, will anyone still come in? On this dark night, in this graveyard, at this time, there was really a cry, a human cry.

From far and near, it gradually came...... The sunspot rushed straight forward like an arrow from a string, and Cha Wenbin knew that the dog could see what he couldn't see, so he followed closely with the seven-star sword, and immediately went out of the forest, and in front of her grave was her.

A thunderbolt flashed down in the sky, and a huge firework bloomed in the sky, illuminating the entire earth as if it were day, and the sunspot was grinning in front of the grave bag and roaring.

Whose grave is this? Cha Wenbin's daughter's! What kind of dog is Kuroko? It opened the eyes of the sky! Can it not recognize what this place is? What's more, Cha Wenbin is still standing behind him.

"Kuroko, come here!" Cha Wenbin shouted, and the sunspot slowly retreated vigilantly, and his mouth also hummed and let out a low roar from time to time, which was a kind of hostility and a warning to Cha Wenbin. The sunspot who returned to Cha Wenbin's side was still playing in circles.

Cha Wenbin patted its neck and tried to calm it down, but the hairs on Kuroko's neck stood on end even more.

This is in front of the daughter's grave, and there are still ten minutes before twelve o'clock, and some lively people in the distance have already set off the fireworks first, and the explosion is combined with the thunder, and the little dirt bag flashes and flashes. There is no tombstone in this grave, because the child is so young, and Cha Wenbin doesn't want to take too many things in front of her after she dies. But Kuroko's warning, Cha Wenbin heard it, he couldn't just appear in front of her with the seven-star sword, it was too cruel and ruthless.

Flicked a few cow tears on his eyelids, except for a few inconsequential lonely ghosts floating not far away, Cha Wenbin really didn't see anything, but the sunspot roared there vigorously. When he buried this tomb, he saw it with his own eyes, nothing special, why did this happen today?

With a flashlight that was not very bright, Cha Wenbin walked over slowly, there are still a few minutes, and the time to burn the incense is up, if Lord Yan gives face, maybe he will let her come up for a meal, Cha Wenbin has to wait for this point.

A bowl of raw rice, buckled upside down on the bowl, with three meat and three vegetables in front of it, and three big red apples. The child's favorite thing was apples. But at that time, it was poor and remote, and it was rare to eat half of it all year round, this time, it was the authentic red Fuji brought from the provincial capital, and the moment he put down the apple, Cha Wenbin's tears flowed out, and he whispered: "Girl, eat, this apple is sweet, you eat it tightly." ”

Cha Wenbin squatted down, put three sticks of incense on the rice, and took out the wrapped ingots paper money, put it on the heel and pressed it with a stone, and lit it as soon as the preparation time came.

The sunspot's barking continued, and the endless roar made Cha Wenbin's already irritable heart more and more uneasy, and he pulled out the seven-star sword and inserted it into the dirt with a "rub". It's strange to say, just like that, the sunspot really didn't scream, and the guys wandering around were also frightened and fled, there were too many ghosts on the sword, and the evil spirit was too heavy, Cha Wenbin sat in front of the grave, tears flowing.

"Big brother, can you sell me one of these apples?" A woman's voice sounded faintly. Where did the people come from in this lonely mountain and wilderness? If you are an ordinary person, it is estimated that you will be scared out of urine this time, but who is he? Cha Wenbin, who has rolled in the pile of dead people, and begged for his life in the palace of Hades.

"There are apples, but I don't sell them, they are for my daughter." Cha Wenbin replied without replying, paused, and said again: "It's so late, you are still a girl who comes out, aren't you afraid of running into evil spirits?" ”。

"I've lived here for many years, I'm used to it, and now that my child is hungry, I went out to find him something to eat. It's just right, I've met you, big brother, so you can do it and sell me one. The woman's voice sounded faintly again, this time with a hint of pleading.

"Oh. Is it? ”。 In response, Cha Wenbin still lowered his head, took out an apple from the Qiankun bag and put it on the back of his head: "One dollar a piece." ”

The footsteps took a few steps forward, and then stopped, and the female voice said again: "Big brother, the dog next to you is very fierce?" I'm a little scared."

The sunspot on the side was trampled on the tail by Cha Wenbin, and the threatening sound of "whirring" in its mouth never stopped, Cha Wenbin patted the sunspot again and said: "Girl, this dog doesn't bite, don't be afraid." ”

Cha Wenbin was holding the apple in his right hand, and suddenly it was light, and then a coin was put in his hand, very light, so light that he almost didn't feel it. Withdrawing his right hand, Cha Wenbin glanced at it, it was clearly a copper coin cut out of yellow paper!

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