Little Bucktooth has no place to go, and the dead skin simply follows Cha Wenbin and them, Chaozi happens to be keen on taking the little brother, and Xiao Bucktooth also followed him during that time, and after a long time, Chaozi gradually stopped mentioning the matter of giving money, and the square box became the basis for Xiao Bucktooth to join the gang.

They were going to go to Qinling, but Chaozi's business couldn't stop all of a sudden, so they planned to wait until October when the autumn was cool.

At that time, something happened to our family.

There is a reservoir in our village, and the area of the reservoir is not large, only forty or fifty acres of water area.

During the vigorous Great Leap Forward years, a number of small hydropower stations were built in local areas. Our village is a mountainous area, and at that time, civil electricity was a rare object, but it was better to have a water source, and two mountains built a dam to build such a reservoir.

The dam of the reservoir is all made of artificial stones, and it is said that when the dam was built, one person was stoned to death, but the reservoir was built after all. This hydropower station is a high-voltage power station, which is directly connected to the largest power grid in East China at that time, the Xin'anjiang power grid, so our village has become one of the few places that have been electrified at the earliest.

The reservoir is a bamboo forest, and people who rely on the mountains need to cut bamboo for a living, and Abba is no exception. The water source of this reservoir comes from several dragon pools inside, the water quality is very clear, sweet and drinkable, many people who understand feng shui say that our village can rely on this water to control the wind and rain, and can live in the dragon, so although it is a mountainous area, at least there has been no major disaster.

One day, when he and a few workers went into the mountains to work and encountered heavy rain, he looked for the thatched hut of the mountain watchers to take shelter for a while, and when the rain stopped, it was already dark.

They have traveled countless times on the road from the mountains to their homes, saying that when they were not me, there was a shortage of food at home, and there were few fields in the mountains, so they went into the mountains to open up the wasteland and plant corn, and they often walked this road in the middle of the night all year round.

Abba's courage is very great, when he was young, he carried a shotgun alone into the barren mountains and old forests for the first night, what kind of deserted graveyard or old grave nest, sit and sit, lie down, but that time I was somehow frightened.

He came back a little late that day, and the food at home was already cold, and Abba came back feeling a little tired, so he went to sleep after eating. As soon as he woke up, he began to have a rash on his body, a large rash, from head to toe, the skin was red and swollen, and the person also began to have a fever.

He was sent to the health center in the village for a few days, but he did not get better at all, and the family was in a hurry and asked someone to send him to the county hospital. After various examinations, the doctor told Abba's various physical indicators were declining, but they didn't know what the reason was, seeing that his body was itchy and unbearable, and often the skin he grabbed at night was bleeding, and Grandma could only cry.

Some people say it's eczema, some people say it's rubella, and rural people also call it wind, but no matter how many kinds of medicine it takes, it doesn't work, and the body is getting worse day by day, and the skin is covered with new scratches and old scars. The hospital didn't work, and I tried all kinds of home remedies again, but it still didn't work, and then someone asked about the cause of the incident.

Abba said that he only started that night, and some people heard that Abba was afraid that it would be bad, but Abba just smiled, and he didn't dare to think about it, because one summer three years ago, there was indeed a Zhuangzi incident in that reservoir.

Two teenagers go to the reservoir, one is a swimmer and the other is a landlubber. The one who can swim is good in the water, and the landlubber touches the snail on the side, and the two are also friends.

The swimmer was already swimming and getting dressed, but the landlubber slipped and fell into the reservoir. There were a lot of swimmers in the reservoir at the time, and my brother-in-law was too, and he saw another teenager rushing down to save his companion, but soon the water began to splash, followed by a series of blisters.

In this case, a person with bare hands would not dare to go down to save him, even if he was a professional, he was not sure to save people without equipment.

In the afternoon of the same day, the reservoir began to drain and drained for two days and two nights. The crowd of onlookers almost filled the entire dam, the flashlight shone on the area where the water fell, and Abba held a long pole to search back and forth in the water that was not deep, because the silt in the reservoir was very deep, and they had been looking for this small area of water for a long time.

At that time, there were a total of five bamboo rafts in the area where the water fell, and it is strange to say that the water depth at that time was less than one meter, but the two teenagers who fell into the water could not be found.

At that time, among the onlookers, there was an old man who knew a little about the way to say that the ghost who fell into the water would not go ashore easily, because the yang energy on the shore was too heavy, the water was originally yin, and the water ghost was the yin of the yin, as long as there were too many people on the shore, this person would not get up.

Later, there was no way, and the parents of the two teenagers insisted on kneeling down to let the onlookers retreat up and down, which can be regarded as a living horse as a Sima doctor. There were only a few rafts left at the whole scene, and one person on each raft was responsible for lighting and one person was responsible for finding people, and Abba was the one responsible for finding people.

Abba can still recall that somewhat creepy scene, although he has seen many dead people at his age, and there are all kinds of deaths, but those two are the most terrifying for him.

In a place where he had walked back and forth countless times, the pole in Abba's hand poked into the water as before, and suddenly the water surface "banged", and a naked corpse suddenly burst out of the water face up, and the two eyes looked directly at the people on the bamboo row, and the one in charge of lighting was so frightened that he threw away the flashlight in his hand at that time, and the young corpse that had been soaked in the water for two days and two nights had begun to swell.

Someone began to shout that they had been found, but at this moment, far away from them, the water suddenly "banged" again, and the light swept that way, and another corpse vaguely surfaced.

No matter how hard people tried before, they couldn't find it, but when people lost patience, the two bodies surfaced one after another. The posture of the man who fell into the water was very strange, the arms of the landlubber were still held into his arms, and the legs of the swimming were bent, and the arms were stretched upward, which showed that he was still trying to survive in the moment before he died, but his companions cut off his back path.

It is said that in the following month, Abba's palms had a fishy smell, which could not be washed off, and later someone told him that he used a handful of old incense ash bubbles in the temple to completely eliminate it.

Abba has always had palpitations in his heart about that incident, and not everyone is willing to touch the dead body, and not everyone can touch it.

The rash on his body began to get worse and worse, and then he was sent to the provincial capital, and after looking for a specialist, he still didn't have any eyebrows, and the blood vessels in his arm made the drip hang and there was no place to get a needle, Abba finally decided to go home, and when he couldn't help it, he thought of Cha Wenbin.

Cha Wenbin rarely went out of the mountain at that time, but when he heard that it was my family's business, he still came in the dust. At that time, Cha Wenbin was thinner than before.

Who is he, just after looking at it, he concluded that Abba's skin disease was bad, and he asked: "Lao Xia, has anyone drowned in your village, I calculated that it should be almost three years." ”

Abba was shocked, so he told the story of that year, Cha Wenbin said: "Don't worry, I'll give you a try on this matter, if I'm not mistaken, those two drowned people are afraid that they will be buried on the ancestral grave of your Xia family, and now it happens to be the thousand-day death day is coming, I'll go and see it first." ”

The ancestral tomb of our old Xia family was originally selected from a tea field, which was personally selected by my grandfather, and the feng shui was excellent. In order to open this ancestral tomb mountain, it was a thick loess that was dug down, and the old tombs below were stacked one by one, and I don't know which dynasty and which generation.

This ancestral tomb mountain is located on the mountainside, in the shape of a chair, facing a crooked river, since ancient times, the burial soil is auspicious to see yellow, red is fierce. In the era when bricks were still scarce, people came to this piece to pick up loess to build walls and houses, because the stickiness of loess is quite good, mixed with lime, the hardness is comparable to the current concrete, and this kind of adobe is warm in winter and cool in summer.

The upper part of this tea mountain is a bamboo forest, at that time, the countryside was engaged in the field contract system, and the economic forest was also contracted to the farmers, and it happened that this forest was one of the young people's family who could swim and drown, after his death, the family chose a place to build a grave in the middle of this tea field and the bamboo forest.

The young man's name is Huzi, and his tomb is higher than that of the old Xia family, but because it is a bamboo forest, our Xia family has no opinion. There has always been an old saying that white-haired people don't send black-haired people, that is, the older ones don't give the younger ones to the grave, so this tiger has been dead for three years, and the grave bag is still bare. Cha Wenbin went up to take a look, good guy, overgrown with weeds, the cement poured grave buns were cracked everywhere, even the tombstone was crumbling, from the incense candlestick in front of the grave, I don't know how many years no one has come to incense.

After coming down the mountain, Cha Wenbin first came to my house and instructed my mother to fry a few half-baked dishes at night, three meat and three vegetables, and prepare a little incense, candles, and paper money, so that I could accompany me at night, and I was representing my father.

I was still young, but I was no stranger to Cha Wenbin, and I thought it would be fun, so I washed and lay on the bed in the morning and was very excited, just waiting for Cha Wenbin to wake me up in the middle of the night to go up the mountain