Chapter 7 The Tomb of the Tara Tribe

[ๅคจ (big sound, side look, same death.)]

The fourth uncle said suddenly.

"See, that person, looking at the figure is quite familiar, and he can't see his face clearly."

"I'll go down and have a look."

"No, wait, they've been busy, we have to be careful."

When it was dark, my fourth uncle and I went down the mountain, went around to the back of the old lady's house, squatted on the outer wall and listened, there was no sound, the oil lamps inside were on, and the village lit oil lamps, because it was a natural village, and it was far from the city, and there was no electricity or water.

The fourth uncle gestured and flipped over.

The two of us flipped over, crouched down and leaned against the house, listening, but there was still no sound.

The fourth uncle gestured and asked me not to move, he slowly stood up, and then screamed, just at the moment when the fourth uncle stood up and looked at it, a big head stretched out, scaring the fourth uncle, I also screamed, and then ran away, when the fourth uncle climbed over the wall, he couldn't turn over, probably because the legs were too soft, I turned back again, trying to get the fourth uncle over, the man stood there staring at us.

"We're going wrong, we're going wrong."

"Since you're here, let's go inside and have a drink."

I looked at the fourth uncle.

"What's the politeness then, we haven't eaten yet!"

This man is in his forties, I haven't seen it, we entered the house, and the old lady came out, and there was an old man, and that old man was the old lady of the old man, and his eyes were straight, probably because he had just come back to life.

"Come in and sit, I'll stir-fry."

The old lady's hands and feet were really sharp, and within ten minutes, the four dishes were put on the table and the wine was poured.

"Let me introduce me, I am the son of an old lady, and I was picked up from a foreign land, and if he doesn't pick me up, I'll die."

I said that this person didn't look like us here, and his eyes were a little blue.

While drinking, the old lady sat on the side, and the old man stayed in the north room.

"Auntie, I still don't understand this matter, you have worked hard to save the uncle, but in the last vacant position, you can see, hear, and communicate, and you can't do anything else."

"Son, don't you know how miserable their father was when he died? Shouting and shouting the names of the two children, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the death is unknown, so we want him to see that the two children are still alive and well. โ€

The old lady said the same thing, the same as what Niu Huluwan said, is it because I think too much? Maybe.

"Auntie, there is one more thing I don't understand, how can I look the same as your son Niu Hulu, and the name is the same?"

"I didn't understand, I was a little stupid at the time, I knew that my son was in the spirit team, wearing that hood."

"What's the matter with your son's hood?"

"Alas, when I had a good spirit, I was killed by an exotic warlock, the cover was black, it looked like iron, but it was actually an animal skin, stuck to the face, and grew together, I don't know what this exotic bastard wants to do?"

"Are you sure you gave birth to this son?"

The old lady hesitated and nodded.

"You didn't give birth to this child."

The old lady frowned, looked at the wall, and said for a long time.

"It's true, I didn't give birth to it, it was brought by Redstone, we didn't have a son at the time, so we wanted a son, and after I gave birth to a daughter, I couldn't have another child."

The fourth uncle's wine glass fell from his hand at once, and he looked at the old lady dumbfounded.

I knew there was something going on, the fourth uncle went down to the ground, looked at the old lady and said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, there was a couple who gave birth to twins, and I don't know why they gave one away, and they cried into tears, and there was a person standing next to them, looking at them, obviously forced by that person."

"Why are you telling me now?"

"I don't want anyone to take my son away."

"That's my brother."

I looked at the fourth uncle, and it took him half a day to calm down.

"Fourth uncle, what's going on?"

"Alas, I listened to what my grandfather said, we were separated when we were born, and it was forced by the tomb chief Duan, because the twins were born into double tombs, and all the tomb skills were doubled, and the tomb chief Duan was afraid that the position of the tomb chief of the Duan family would not be able to be kept, so he forced my parents to give one away."

"Duan Hong's grandfather?"

"Yes."

I didn't expect that.

"I want to see my brother."

"No, he's not here now, he's gone to a foreign land."

"You're done, what are you going to do in a foreign land?"

"yes, he's not lucky, he's going to find that exotic warlock."

The fourth uncle stared and didn't speak, the fourth uncle drank too much that day, we slept in the old lady's house, I couldn't sleep well, I woke up after a while, and I was always worried that something would happen.

When I got up in the morning, Niu Huluwan came in. I called her out into the yard.

"Tell me, how did you know that the Spirit Grass could control the Witch of Ente and Momonan?"

Niu Huluwan looked at me and said for a long time.

"My father told me this."

I looked at her, and I couldn't tell in my eyes that what was being said was true or false.

I entered the North House, where the old man sat and was refreshed.

"Uncle, I want to know, Ente and the Witch of Momeng'an can control it with spirit grass, how do you know?"

The old man didn't speak, he didn't ask anything, he just looked at you in a daze, it seems that someone told him, don't talk to us.

I came out and asked the old lady.

"I don't know, I don't know at all."

I couldn't ask anything when I saw it, the fourth uncle said.

"Dezi, let's go."

The fourth uncle went back to the village, and I went home.

The next day, the fourth uncle called.

"I've gone to a foreign land to find my brother."

"I'll go with you."

"No, you don't."

The fourth uncle went to a foreign land, and I was very worried about what would go wrong.

On the thirteenth day, I was sitting by the river, and I thought, I'm waiting for the spell to blow, I'm scared, I'm nervous.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the spell was issued, and sure enough, I was not physically fit, not uncomfortable, I felt that it was just a person who kept talking to me, I couldn't understand, it was a strange language, probably the language of the Tara part.

What did he say to me? Is it telling me what to do? Tell me what to do?

I was told that I had a headache, and he kept saying.

"Let me rest for a while."

I shouted, the voice stopped, what kind of spell is this, I don't know, I'm afraid it won't be such a simple thing.

I went home and sat there in a daze, Teacher Zhao said.

"What do you want?"

"A guy is talking to me, and he keeps talking, and I don't understand."

"You learn two sentences."

I learned a few words, and Mr. Zhao listened and said for a long time.

"I don't understand, I called Lao Zhao from the Cultural Center, he is very good at language research."

Lao Zhao is here, the old curator, it is indeed a bit of a cultural level, I have met this person twice.

After chatting for a while, I said a few words, and he looked at me and was stunned for a long time.

"I don't understand."

Then there was no way, Lao Zhao stayed for a while, called my father out, said something, and left. Teacher Zhao came in and looked at me, left and right, down and up.

"What for?"

"Lao Zhao said that you have a mental problem, but I didn't see it."

"his eighth master, he's sick, right? I was cursed by the tomb of Tara. โ€

Teacher Zhao was stunned.

"It's in the Tara language? That's a bad dish, not to mention it for more than 3,000 years, this is not recorded in history, those experts have found something about the Kunluo tribe, but no one has heard them speak, and besides, the Kunluo tribe has no writing, and it does not record the rope. โ€

I called Guo Zixiao, and he came.

"Do you know anyone who specializes in languages?"

"No, I know the businessman."

I called He Feng and asked him, he said yes, and asked me what I was doing?

"Don't ask what to do, introduce the best one, right away."

"Okay, but it'll take two or three hours to get here."

"Okay."

After more than two hours, He Feng came in with a man with white hair and introduced him, I said.

"I have a language that needs to be cracked, it has to be."

I learned to speak, how many times I repeated, the experts listened, recorded, in a rather strange symbol, I don't understand.

An hour later, the expert said.

"Language without rules can't be broken at all, or rather, it's just gibberish and nonsense."

I thought, perhaps, that this guy in me is talking nonsense.

At this moment, here it is again, it keeps talking, I can hear it now, repeating, it should be twenty sentences in total, repeating and talking, it must be telling me something.

I said these twenty sentences again, and the expert shook his head.

"If it's a language, it's also a weird language, I can't understand it, and I can't analyze it, but I'll go back and use the instrument to see it, maybe it will work."

After the expert went back, he called He Feng the next day. He Feng called me.

"What do the experts say?"

"I suggest you go to a mental hospital."

I'll go to your eighth master, your master is nervous.

It's strange that they think I'm crazy.

This person is definitely not talking nonsense, I can memorize twenty sentences repeatedly.

I went to the river and sat down, and he said it again.

"Shut your foul mouth, I don't understand what you're saying."

He kept his mouth shut, which was disturbing, and he would say it several times in the middle of the night.

Mei Mei has been running to Gugu City every day, and she has a good time with Jeep, probably finding the feeling of Jiri.

I think that tossing like this can really make me nervous.

I called the fourth uncle, but the mobile phone had no signal, I thought, probably already in a foreign land.

The snow has not disappeared, which makes me very upset, and Mr. Zhao always says.

I went to the tomb of Kuo Luo with Guo Zixiao that day, Guo Zixiao said.

"It's strange that it's a good thing, but it's been three thousand years, and it's been well preserved, no theft, and no protection by the state."

"Don't have this idea, this is the tomb of the leader of the Tuluo tribe, there is a curse, the tomb is broken, and death is sure to die, and it is very miserable."

"It's scary, people are dead, what can I do?"

"You haven't heard of many tombs in ancient times, and they are real."

"Is that really that evil?"

"Of course."

What do I want to see here at the tomb of Tara. Teacher Zhao told me that the Tuoluo tribe is the text of the mind, there is no inscription on this stone stele, you have to use the mind, they have no words, but there is a kind of text on the mind, the idea comes out, you can see the text on the tombstone, the text that does not exist in real life, this is really evil, so do you have the text of the Tara tribe? I don't know, it's a bit of a mistake.

Guo Zixiao and I walked back, walked more than ten meters, I replied, the tomb light was flooded, I was stunned for a moment, Guo Zixiao looked back.

"God, Tomb Light? Come on. โ€

Guo Zixiao has no shadow as a tall child, and he is running fast at this time.

I stood there and didn't move, for a while, I felt that my mind was controlled, and words appeared on the stele, rows and rows, small, with thousands of words, I knew it for a while, and after reading it for a long time, the words disappeared, but it was in my head, so clear, I understood, this mantra, that is, this person in my body who speaks, can control my thoughts. I pee a little.