"Fengyou Ancient Building, Chapter 19: The Mystery of the Grass"

The evening was the same as the previous day's vigil, and the first few hours were my vigil outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBut even if it weren't me, I wouldn't be able to sleep at this time, and my mind buzzed at the thought that the ancient tomb hidden in the Brokeback Mountain might be climbed by someone else. Although they may not have entered the tomb, the odds are very high as they are now.

At night, the cold wind was bleak, I kept throwing firewood into the fire to warm my body, the fire was already very big, but I still couldn't help the cold wind, and the market was blown to a shaky one. I took a breath of air, then lit a cigarette and smoked it myself.

After a few minutes, the fat man also came out of the tent, and when I saw him come out, I smiled and asked, "You dead fat man, aren't you the best at sleeping on weekdays, why can't you sleep today?" ā€

The fat man glanced at me, and then said, "Your uncle, isn't Lao Tzu here to accompany you?" ā€

I smiled, leaned to the side, moved him out of the room, and handed him a cigarette. After the fat man lit a cigarette, he asked, "I have been watching you have been restless since the afternoon, what are you thinking about the boy?" ā€

I looked at the stars in the sky and sighed, "Do you remember that the company commander surnamed Wang said that before us, a wave of archaeologists had gone up to Brokeback Mountain?" ā€

The fat man thought for a while and said, "Remember, what's wrong?" ā€

I said: "The news that Da Zhuang brought back before said that an ancient tomb was found on this Brokeback Mountain, and there are a lot of things in it, and we have been entering the Brokeback Mountain for two days, why haven't we met these people yet?" ā€

The fat man was stunned for a moment after listening to my words, and then called: "Grandma, it can't be these glasses who are the first to find the ancient tomb, right?" ā€

I nodded and said, "It is very likely that those archaeological experts are accompanied by a squad of the People's Liberation Army, so they will not be attacked by wild beasts, so it seems that their chances of entering the ancient tomb are very high." ā€

The fat man gritted his teeth, and his face was suffocated. It can be seen that the fat man heard that the treasure in this ancient tomb was taken first, and he also held back a lot of fire in his heart.

I took a hard puff of cigarette, and then looked up and puffed the smoke, but I found that today is exactly fifteen, the moon in the sky is much brighter than a few days ago, and the moonlight on the ground can clearly see the scene dozens of meters away, and the visibility is many times better than the previous nights.

I thought for a moment, and then said to the fat man, "Fat man, get ready, let's go to the grass where your master went in." ā€

As soon as the fat man heard it, he was about to act, and he was not messing around, and that serious energy came up again. Without saying a word, he returned to the camp and took out the necessary things. There was something scary in the grass, so we had enough to save our lives, and if there was anything unclean in there, we would be able to deal with it for a while.

The fat man put all the things into his backpack and said, "You don't need to call him Da Zhuang, he has good skills, and he can be safer with him." ā€

I looked at the tent behind me and said, "Forget it, just the two of us, if anything happens in the cave, it's better to have him." ā€

Without further ado, the two of us followed the moonlight directly to the edge of the grass not far away. But we didn't rush in.

A cold wind blew, bringing up the whole grass, and making a burst of squeezing sounds, which seemed a little desolate and a little weird. The fat man is an acute person, and he is about to rush in to find out. I hurriedly stopped him, thinking that we had to think of a way to deal with it, otherwise we would panic when something happened.

When I came out this time, I deliberately prepared a few more magazines in case of emergency, and the fat man also brought a lot of guys to follow me after seeing that I was so cautious.

I picked up a long stick and peeled off the weeds around the grass, and then took the scythe and headed inside to make a path out. I was very careful with every step I took, and there was silence around the grass, except for the footsteps of the two of us and the sound of me mowing the grass with my scythe, except for the occasional sound of the wind blowing back.

The fat man and I didn't dare to come out, and soon, we opened up a path about ten meters long, and on the way, we didn't encounter any danger, and there was nothing in the grass.

I stopped what I was doing and was about to rest for a while, and said to the fat man, "There's nothing in here, could it be that your master met the beast hiding here at that time?" ā€

The fat man scratched his head and said, "I don't know, I was outside the grass at the time, and I don't know what happened inside." ā€

I said, "Your master didn't move for a while when he entered the grass, and I think he must have entered the depths of the grass, and I don't know what he encountered in it." ā€

The fat man nodded and said, "It should be so, then let's walk forward in a while." ā€

I thought for a moment, if there really was something in the grass, the two of us might not be able to escape safely, and we should find a way to find out what was inside.

I took the wooden stick and looked inside again, and found that there was still nothing inside. So the fat man and I hurriedly withdrew, cut all the weeds around the bush to form a circular firebreak, and then lit a torch and threw it into the bush. Suddenly, the flames on the torch ignited the weeds. The fire rose into the sky, frantically devouring the grass.

The fat man and I stood on the perimeter, waiting for the fire to burn all the grass away, and then we went inside to have a look. The fire burned for nearly half an hour, and there was also a black smoke around it, and it drifted in our direction along the wind, but the fat man and I could only leave the area and retreat dozens of meters before stopping, but the grass was still in our sight.

After more than half an hour, the fire stopped when it reached the firebreak that we had separated from us and there was nothing combustible, and there were only a few patches of grass around that had not been completely burned. I winked at the fat man, and with my flashlight, I walked towards the clearing, which had been completely burned.

Because the grass had been almost burned by the fire, we could see everything inside, except for a clearing of land. The fat man looked at it and said, "Grandma's, there's really nothing in here!" ā€

I frowned and thought, if there really was nothing in this, then the fat man's master must have really met the beast that happened to inhabit here at that time, but if that was the case, then the things I thought about in the tavern that day were not true?

The fat man yawned, looking a little sleepy, and was about to pack up and go back to sleep. I still felt that something was wrong, and I looked inside with a flashlight, for fear that we had accidentally missed something.

I swayed back and forth with my flashlight, and at this time, about ten meters away from the charred clearing, there was a faint flickering green light, which was not very large, only about the size of a coin. I hurriedly ran over, and then knocked out the grass ash that covered the green light, and only then did I find that the thing that emitted the green light before turned out to be a jade pendant!