Chapter Twenty-Three: Bluestone Slabs

At night, at 11:23, Zhujiagou north of the white sand.

"It should be on that mountain." I squatted on the edge of the white sand, smoked a cigarette, and took a flashlight to shine a picture on the barren mountain to the north, beating a drum in my heart.

The mountain, which may have hidden its destination, is not far in front of us, and you can see it clearly at a glance.

The mountain is not high, and the height is estimated to be about 100 meters, compared with those mountains in Guiyang, it is like a dwarf soil bag, and a Qianling Mountain can compare it down.

Although it is short, there are many trees on this mountain, and it seems to be connected to several other mountains intermittently, and the scenery of layers of mountains and greenery is quite poetic, but we really don't have the heart to appreciate it now.

"You follow me." Hai Dongqing took out the gun, examined it carefully, and after loading the bullet, he turned his head and instructed us: "Don't move around, be quiet, there may be animals on the mountain." ”

Speaking of this, he saw my disdain, so he calmly added: "Large animals, such as wild boars or something." ”

"Big bird, let's be clear first, I'm not afraid of any beast, you know." I stood behind Hai Dongqing with righteous words, there was no fear on my face, just a wild boar can scare me? If I wasn't afraid that going head-to-head with a wild boar would stain my clothes, would I need to hide behind Hai Dongqing?

"It's still a good boy if you don't pretend to be forced." The fat uncle patted me.

I didn't speak, still with a righteous face.

A few years later, I accidentally came across a word on the Internet, which seemed to be difficult to dismantle, well, this word can be used to describe my mental activity at that time.

Don't look at the sun here during the day, the temperature is quite high, and at night, there is really a bit of a swishing wind in the mountains, and the fat uncle and I were blown by this wind and sneezed several times.

Walking along the mountain road for a while, the road gradually became steeper, the overgrown dirt road gradually narrowed, and the place where people could walk can be said to be less and less.

"Don't get scratched by the branches, be careful." Haidong Qingtou reminded us without looking back: "Take the flashlight and walk under your feet, don't step on the snake." ”

"This is four (is) mountainsides, right?" The fat uncle looked at the surrounding terrain while walking, and saw that the surrounding area had become a woodland and there were many fewer bushes, so the fat uncle stopped us: "Wait a ha, hungry four four (try) can you find the tomb, the mountainside to build a tomb four (yes) Many Taoist priests love to do tricks." ”

The mountain is a complex of contradictions, it belongs to the yang, but it contains the yin, the earth is quite strong, it can deter injustice, but it can also provide for those evil to survive.

According to the old man's statement, the mountainside and the mountainside are all yang, and there is no injustice and no iniquity, while the mountainside and the mountain ravines are yin, which is the boundary of injustice.

If you really want to build a tomb in the mountains, then you must build it in the "Yang land that hides the wind and water", how to say that the yin is not a good thing, if the yin is too strong, the feng shui blessed land has become a place to raise corpses, I am afraid that the tomb owner will not even have time to cry.

(Note: Yang land does not refer to the place where the yang gathers, but refers to the land where the yang energy is active and the yang is pressed against the yin.) )

Yin Qi is flourishing and Yang Qi does not exist, which is to gather Yin, and Yang Qi is prosperous and Yin Qi is not existing, which is to gather Yang.

The place where corpses are raised is not only a place where yin gathers, but also a place where the sun gathers can also raise corpses.

Speaking of which, I have to tell you about the so-called corpse breeding ground.

After the soul leaves, the body will rot by itself, but this will not be absolute.

Yang Qi and Yin Qi are born of heaven and earth, and the energy contained in them may not be able to be figured out, for the corpse, these two kinds of qi are similar to cryonics, the thicker the qi, the more complete the corpse is preserved, and the more complete the corpse, the greater the possibility of defrauding the corpse.

Because of this, most cemeteries will not choose to gather yin or yang, after all, most tomb owners do not want to die and one day deceive their corpses and become demons and harm people.

Of course, there are also some strange tomb owners in history, they just built the cemetery on the boundary between Juyang and Juyin, in order to let their corpses have the ability to protect the tomb, and someone came in and strangled them directly.

The so-called corpse breeding place is not as difficult to find as in the movie, only one thing needs to be satisfied, that is, gathering yin, or gathering yang.

The place where the sun gathers is hard to find, but the place where the yin gathers is not so difficult to find, there are boundaries of the yin in the mountains, just see if you have the ability to find it.

According to common sense, the place of gathering yin is mostly located in the mountain ravine, or on the top of the mountain, the weaker the earth qi, the weaker the yang qi, and the weaker the yang qi, the yin is prosperous.

"Wait until you're hungry!"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Fat took the compass and looked at it in place, Hai Dongqing stopped when he heard Uncle Fat's words, and lazily swept around with a flashlight, still holding a pistol in his right hand, without any signs of relaxation.

"It's a lot safer to have this birdman." I pretended to look at Hai Dongqing casually, and I was secretly relieved to see his vigilant appearance.

Then again, I'm good at exorcizing demons, but venturing into such a wilderness isn't my forte.

There are mountains and deep forests around here, so maybe there are really wild boars that Hai Dongqing said are active here.

I've got the hell but I definitely can't get the boar, that thing is a thing that kills people, and if you are bitten by the boar, you can't stand it if you hit it on the head, and then the tendons and fractures will be light.

With the big bird, it is much safer, at least he is good, the wild boar is coming, this grandson can be used as a meat shield for us to resist, maybe he can kill the wild boar, tomorrow we can eat the roast wild boar.

"The tomb seems to be here." The fat uncle suddenly muttered.

Hearing this, I immediately leaned over, and so did Hai Dongqing, looking at the fat uncle with an expectant face, just waiting for him to tell the specific location, and then we could attack the destination in one fell swoop, and retreat with the bones of the baby and the old lady.

The sooner we finish this work, the sooner we can go back, feeding the mosquitoes here is really torture.

"It's true that there is a battle to hide the tomb." The fat uncle's face was ugly, he didn't look at us at all, he studied the compass in his hand attentively, looked left and right, and whispered: "There are signs of broken dripping, but it is not obvious, or the four (not) hungry plates are sensitive, I'm afraid I really can't see it, no wonder I don't have a reaction on the plate in Shanha (down), the signs of broken dripping here are too weak." ”

With these words, Hai Dongqing's face looked much better, and he nodded and asked, "Where is the location of this broken one?" ”

"It's nearby, no more than ten feet away from the hungry." The fat uncle said uncertainly.

Hai Dongqing didn't speak, turned his head and walked to the side under the pine tree, put down the duffel bag on his back, took out the archaeological shovel from it and assembled it without saying a word, and said in his mouth: "You sit and rest, I'll look for it." ”

Hearing this, I didn't say much to the fat uncle, nodded and walked to sit under the pine tree, smoking a cigarette in my mouth, and bored watching Hai Dongqing do excavation work.

Reality is reality, and compared to the protagonist in the movie where everything goes well, we are extremely unlucky.

A full two hours passed, and Hai Dongqing didn't find the location of the cemetery, at first he could still dig the soil with a calm face to find the tomb, and he was completely patient, but later, his face was even uglier than ours.

"I've searched it all, but I haven't." Hai Dongqing wiped his sweat and walked over, and the shovel had been thrown to the ground by him.

At this time, the forest floor was full of holes that he had inserted with a probe shovel, and it really felt like it made people's scalps tingle when they looked at it, and if a dense phobia saw this, they would definitely be mad.

"It shouldn't be" The fat uncle frowned and looked at the compass, muttering suspiciously: "It should be here"

I sighed and comforted, "Don't worry, let's look slowly, there is time." ”

After the words fell, I beckoned Hai Dongqing to come over and sit down and rest for a while.

I don't dare to sit on the ground in this forest, and Uncle Fat doesn't dare either, what I'm afraid of is that there are snakes, insects, rats and ants sneaking up on us, if it weren't for a bluestone slab placed on the ground here, we really wouldn't

"I'm grass."

I looked at the stone slab sitting under my ass in a daze, and slapped my head: "What! The destination is right under our ass! ”

Hearing my exclamation, the fat uncle also reacted, first stunned like me, and then stood up with a smile, pointed to the bluestone slab we were sitting on before and said, "Open it and take a look!" Fast! ”

"Get out of the way." Hai Dongqing walked over and looked at the rectangular bluestone slab carefully: "I'll open it and take a look, you guys go over." ”

"Be careful, don't blink your waist." I instructed, and took the fat uncle back a few steps.

The weight of this bluestone slab is estimated to be no less than 500 catties, and the whole body is rectangular, about one meter two in length, about half a meter wide, and about four or five cigarette boxes stacked together.

Hai Dongqing nodded, squatted down and reached out to clasp the two corners of the side of the slate, frowning and exerting his strength, the bluestone slab still did not move.

"It's about six hundred pounds, or even heavier, not like an ordinary bluestone slab." Hai Dongqing said, without waiting for us to ask him if he wanted to take a hand, I saw Hai Dongqing gritted his teeth fiercely, clasped the two corners of the slate with his arms exposed, and slowly lifted the slate without saying a word.

I was stunned.

Hai Dongqing is estimated to be not a birdman, a crane, or a powerful type.

The 600-pound bluestone slab is still human strength? !

Suddenly, Hai Dongqing's face changed, only to hear a click, Hai Dongqing's action of lifting the bluestone slab suddenly froze, and before we could react, Hai Dongqing let go of his hand without warning, flashed to the right, and looked at the bluestone slab standing in place with a puzzled face.

"What's going on? Why is the bluestone slab standing? "Uncle Fat and I glanced at each other, both puzzled.

At that time, we didn't think much about it, and we raised our feet and prepared to go to Hai Dongqing, planning to go over to see the situation.

At this moment, I only heard Hai Dongqing suddenly say something.

"This is not Nurhachi's false mausoleum"

Hai Dongqing swept away his usual calm, with only an unconcealable shock in his eyes, and stared at the bluestone slab standing in place motionlessly: "This is"