The coolest thing about summer is staying at home eating popsicles in a daze, and then going to sleep, which feels more comfortable.

But I obviously can't enjoy that kind of fun.

When the sun was the most "enthusiastic", I followed a group of bored people to barbecue in the courtyard of the villa, sweating and scolding people: "Zhou Yan, don't grab Lao Tzu's chicken wings!! ”

"The chicken wings are roasted~for you to eat~" Zhou Yujia chuckled and put the chicken wings on my plate, seeing that Zhou Yan and I were so happy to grab a chicken wing, she couldn't help but smile and pulled Zhou Yan away: "Brother, you bake it yourself, don't rob it with Brother Yi~"

"I'm your brother" Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Yujia without tears, turned his head and looked at me who was sneering, he shook his head, and sat helplessly in the corner and roasted a few chicken wings by himself, it seemed that he didn't want to talk anymore.

The fat uncle smiled on the side and said nothing, this kind of smile is difficult to describe.

A slightly more accurate description is lust but not lust but not?

Anyway, it's the kind of mocking smile that makes people want to slap him when they see it.

Hai Dongqing didn't pay attention to us, still with a dead face, staring expressionlessly at the few skewers of mutton being roasted in front of him.

While Zhou Yujia and them were eating barbecue, I gave the fat uncle a look and motioned for him to go out, some words were not easy to say in front of everyone.

The fat uncle followed me out of the villa with a puzzled face, and he didn't ask any questions on the way, because he knew that I had something to say.

Outside the barbecue villa is a tributary of the Huaxi River, a very clear stream, casually glance, you can also see a few small fish swimming freely underwater.

Sitting by the stream, I handed out a cigarette to Uncle Fat, and lit one myself, and fell silent.

"You want to get angry (go) and get the old lady's bones back." The fat uncle took a deep puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, his eyes were not on me, his eyes looked at the stream calmly, and said with a smile: "You want to be angry (go), but you are worried that the hungry are in danger, four (yes) no?" ”

"Who said they were going to take you there?" I said sullenly, although I said so, but I felt helpless in my heart.

Uncle Fat guessed right, and there was nothing wrong about it.

When I had the idea of taking the old lady's bones, my first reaction was to call Uncle Fat to go with me, maybe this is a dependence that I have cultivated since childhood, right?

I was able to be independent when Uncle Fat wasn't around, but as soon as he came to Guiyang, my dependence seemed to come back.

"Can hunger make you angry (go)?" The fat uncle looked at me with slanted eyes and clapped his palms: "Zhilu Dao mouth is scattered (what is this)?" ”

"Pig's trotters." I couldn't help laughing, the fat uncle glared at me angrily, and said serious words in a very serious tone: "The mouth (this) is four (yes) slaps!" Fourth, you will carry the hungry people on your back to run away (go) to Shenyang, and starve to make silk (die) you. ”

If someone else says this, it may be a bit of a deterrent, but why do I want to laugh when the fat uncle says this

Seeing that I couldn't laugh, the fat uncle shook his head and ignored me, smoked a cigarette and put his feet into the stream to soak, and asked: "Actually, Hungry Bao (doesn't) agree with you (go)." ”

I smiled and shrugged.

To tell the truth, I'm not very timid, it can be said that I belong to the kind of cowardice, and I want to run when I see it.

But the old man is my relative, and his father is my old lady

Let the old lady's bones lie in the tomb and be dug up by the people of the No. 8 pawnshop? Let the people at the No. 8 pawnshop get the "secret" that the old lady didn't get even hard?

"I can't do it," I muttered in a low voice, looking at the babbling stream and listening to the birdsong in my ears.

There is danger in that tomb for sure, but I have to go, I already owe the old man a lot in my life.

If, with my knowledge, the old lady's bones are exhumed, I am afraid that I will not have the face to see the old man when I die.

I can't say for sure what's in this tomb, I can't guess what's deadly, but in my knowledge of the Dao, a golden shroud is enough to scare me.

Even the tomb robber Wen Tao and many warlock predecessors in the Republic of China are helpless, how can it be something that I can deal with casually?

Despite this, the old lady's book gave me a little hope.

The five gates of the Yi family seem to be able to fight with the Golden Shroud Technique, in the old lady's original words, it is said that the winning rate is only one percent, but that should be based on the situation that the old lady wants to obtain the "secret", what if you don't take that "secret"? Will the win rate be high?

Or will the survival rate be high?

"If you want to go, you have to go as soon as possible, maybe the No. 8 pawnshop will find the cemetery if it's late." I said, the fat uncle smoked a cigarette with a distressed face, and after half a sound, he said in an uncertain tone: "I was hungry last night, and the hungry master seems to have told him about hunger." ”

Hearing this, I hurriedly asked, "What did you say?" Did you say how to fix this thing? ”

The fat uncle waved his hand and motioned for me not to intervene, and asked him to recall the memories carefully first.

When the cigarette in his hand burned to the position of the cigarette butt, the fat uncle slapped his palm violently and said with joy on his face: "Yes!" ”

When the words fell, the fat uncle said it to me with a happy face.

According to Uncle Fat, these things about the Golden Shroud were told to him by his master when Uncle Fat was a child, and Uncle Fat thought it was a story at that time, but now that I think about it, the things in this story seem to make some sense.

The story that the old Taoist priest told to the fat uncle may be more appropriate to describe it with deeds.

In the third year of Xianfeng, thirty miles southeast of Tianjin Wei (Tianjin Wei is the ancient name of Tianjin), an ancient tomb was unearthed, and the cemetery seemed to be the tomb of a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty, which is said to have countless treasures, arousing the greed of countless Tufuzi.

At that time, this cemetery was accidentally discovered by a few villagers when they were plowing the fields, and at the beginning, not many people knew about the tomb, only a few nearby tomb robbers knew the news of Lu Dao, and under their control, the news of this cemetery spread very slowly, and it can be said that there was almost no news about it.

But just a month later, the news spread directly throughout Tianjin.

The reason is simple.

"The capital society (said) mouth four (here) a cannibalistic tomb." The fat uncle grinned.

People die for money, and birds die for food, this sentence has always been the truth of ancient and modern times.

A month before the news spread to Tianjin Wei, the leader of a tomb robbery gang was in a hurry.

He did not observe the layout of the cemetery, nor did he ponder the origin of the cemetery, and the next day after receiving the news, this group of people took advantage of the darkness to play the vanguard, and ran to the place where the ancient tomb was located with seven or eight people.

But he never expected that this time he stepped into the ghost gate.

The next morning, the bodies of these men were found outside the tomb, and without exception, all of them died.

The corpses of these people are almost all broken corpses, and the slightly complete corpse of them seems to have been torn off by others, and there are some frightening flesh skins hanging from the wounds, which makes people feel chilled to look at.

Seeing the fate of these people entering the tomb, the other gangs were also a little uncertain, and they all began to secretly wonder what the deadly things in this cemetery were.

After thinking about it for several days, the others still didn't come up with a reason, so they could only raise their vigilance to the highest level and join hands to enter the tomb.

It is said that there were five gangs in the vicinity, and one gang died, and it happened that there were only four left.

After these four gangs joined forces, they reached an agreement to divide the stolen goods equally, and they went to the grave together, and they could take care of each other in danger.

Anyway, looking at the words engraved on the door of the tomb, you can know that the owner of the tomb is a high-ranking official.

Can high-ranking officials still have something good to bury with them? Is it possible?

Although you make less money if you divide it evenly, it's better than putting your life in it, right?

I have to say that these tomb robbers are quite flexible, and at this kind of joint point, they will turn.

Maybe it's because they joined forces that God opened their eyes and didn't let them all die

After they entered the tomb, in the middle of the night, a bloodied tomb robber ran out of the tomb door, shouting for help, and ran to the nearby village, and as soon as he entered the village, he fainted.

Hearing the cries for help, many villagers walked out with lights on, and when they saw that the person calling for help was injured and fell to the ground, they immediately surrounded him and took the unconscious tomb robber to a villager's house to put it.

The village chief was also a relatively enthusiastic person, and when he saw the situation, he arranged for someone to go to a nearby county to find a doctor without saying a word.

After a lot of work, the tomb robber finally woke up, and the first thing he said was help.

"Then the mouth (this) news came out of the gas (go), the government is the first to come, it is said that the government also brought a few old Taoists, the old Taoists walked around the grave, observed the layout of the cemetery, they turned around and left." Uncle Fat's Mandarin suddenly became standard: "They say that is not a game that Taoists can break." ”

"And then?!" I asked, can my heart not whet my appetite?! Just say how to solve it?!

The fat uncle smiled: "What's the hurry!" ”

What followed was a surprise to everyone.

The people in the government had already spoken, and they couldn't break it, and sure enough, the government really didn't think about breaking the tomb anymore, and the officers and soldiers stationed nearby also withdrew within two days.

As soon as these officers and soldiers left, there was no official eyeliner in that place, as if the imperial court no longer planned to take care of this cemetery, so they sent a sign on the tomb door to welcome the thieves.

Seeing this scene, the tomb robbers were overjoyed, but there was a fear in their hearts.

No one in the government dares to enter this tomb again, even if we can steal it, it is a question of whether we can come out or not.

Just when these tomb robbers were hesitating about breaking the tomb, something happened that made them want to cry without tears.

On the ninth day after the officers and soldiers left, an old Taoist came to the nearby Lijia Village, the old Taoist priest's robe was dirty, and he didn't know how many years the road had not been washed, and he had some food in the village, and he went out of the village without hesitation, and went straight to the place where the ancient tomb was.

"Everyone has anointed oil (no) to think that the mouth (this) Taoist priest actually broke the game" The fat uncle lit another cigarette and said with a smile.