After everyone settled down, we followed Luo Feng to familiarize himself with the situation in a nearby village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs soon as I entered the village, I blew up.

This village is simply a combination of old and new civilizations, in the village you can see the villagers who are not much better than beggars, you can also see the nouveau riche with gold teeth and gold necklaces, the village is full of people, some villagers also set up tents on the side of the road to sell instant noodles and ham sausages, and some cultural relics dealers sell antiques wholesale from the Yiwu small commodity market on the ground next to them.

The village is not big, but the flow of people has caught up with ordinary towns, basically every villager has a sign at the gate of the house for rent, and I even saw two or three young ladies with heavy makeup standing at the entrance of the village to solicit customers.

Passing through the village, Luo Feng led us to a small stream, which was upstream and connected to the collapsed mountain, and seemed to cross through the middle of the mountain.

"The people in the village said that those antiques were picked up in this creek, I found someone to see it, this ancient tomb should be in the middle of the mountain, the place of the collapse, should be one of the ear chambers, now it seems that this ancient tomb is likely not only washed by the stream, but also suffered a landslide."

After Luo Feng finished speaking, Ma San nodded and continued.

"Boss Luo is right, to be honest, this ancient tomb is no longer a secret in this area, and some people in our industry have entered it, but the idea is too hard, and everyone who enters it is dead."

"All dead?"

"yes, I don't know if it's something in there, or because of the landslide, anyway, no one has ever come out."

The atmosphere was a little dull, and Luo Feng led us up again until thorns blocked the way.

For dinner, I was dragged by King Kong to the village, which had formed a deformed bazaar because of the ancient tombs, and although it was not as good as the big city, it was still very easy to fill my stomach, and it was better to eat than the bread and compressed biscuits in the tent.

After eating, seeing that it was still early, I pulled King Kong around the village, and suddenly heard a cry from a house not far away.

When I was almost there, I saw that it was originally this family who was having a white affair, and the filial sons and grandchildren were kneeling in front of the mourning hall crying, and more than a dozen outsiders who were watching the excitement around were probably attracted to the same as us.

Henan and Shaanxi. The deceased relatives must be parked at home for seven days before they are buried, and during these seven days, according to the procedure, the deceased will be paid once a day, and after each memorial, the guests will be entertained with good wine and food.

At this point, it was the time for the banquet to start soon, and I stood at the gate, and I had already seen that the courtyard was full of wine and food, and after this filial son and grandson cried, all relatives and friends could feast.

At this time, King Kong whispered to me.

"Boss, look at the old man on the table, how unqualified, this food is too indecent, hey, look, it's also buckled up!"

King Kong said, his eyes widened, I looked into his gaze, there were only a dozen empty tables in the courtyard, there was not even a ghost at all, my heart moved, it seems that this thing has seen a ghost!

I opened my eyes and looked there again, and sure enough, at one of the tables, there was an old man, dressed in a new blue riding coat, and a black round hat beside the table.

This is a shroud and a hat, I smashed my mouth, and then looked at the old man, this old man was holding his feet with one hand, and a pig's trotter on the table with the other hand and gnawing, his mouth full of oil.

As if sensing my gaze, the old man turned his face to smile at me, and I turned my face expressionlessly, which is a taboo in the Xuanmen.

If you respond to the ghost, the ghost will treat you as if it were his own kind, and will respond to you, and then it will haunt you.

Seeing that I didn't react, the old man muttered a few words and went to eat and drink again.

King Kong asked me in a low voice.

"Boss, do you want to kill this old guy?"

I thought about it for a while, and didn't answer him, now this old man just died, it is estimated that he doesn't even know that he is dead, let alone harming people, on the seventh day, that is, the so-called first seven days, then, this old man will either be caught by the ghost and sent to the underworld to report, or, will become a wandering ghost and stay in the yang world.

No matter what has become of him, it seems to have nothing to do with me, I am just watching the excitement now, as the sky is getting darker and darker, the filial sons and grandchildren are estimated to be crying about the same, each got up and walked towards the courtyard, the old man burped, smiled and walked towards the inner room.

When King Kong saw that the others were about to start the feast, he drooled and walked in, and I grabbed him and whispered to him.

"What are you doing!"

"Boss, there are so many people, let's mix in and have a meal, I guess this host won't find out, you see, this host has a pack of cigarettes for each guest!"

"Eat a fart, be careful to hold you to death! Hurry back! ”

After saying that, I pulled King Kong and was about to leave, but as soon as we walked a few steps, there was a shout from behind the owner.

"Little brother!"

I stopped and looked back to see a man in his forties walking towards me with a smile.

"Little brother, let's join in the fun, let's go in and have a meal."

Joining in the fun, this is a kind of exquisiteness of rural people's white things. There are also on the west side. Generally, there are more guests than who's house.

Whoever has more guests proves that whose family is more powerful, and the status of the deceased is more noble, so whenever at this time, the host family will go to the four miles and eight towns to invite people they know to come over for dinner. Later, the customs of the followers became more and more serious, and in order to get more money, some people, even strangers passing by, had to invite them over to join in the fun.

Because it's not early, and there is an old ghost in this house, I don't want to stay here to eat at all, the most important thing is that I have just eaten, but unfortunately, before I can speak, King Kong has shamelessly taken the host's hand and accepted the invitation.

"Oh, they all say that there are so many good people in Longtou Village, I didn't expect us to run into each other as soon as we went out."

King Kong patted the host's fart, and he had already followed into the table in three or two steps, and I had no choice but to sit next to him, and at this moment, a table of guests next to us spit out the pig's trotters in his mouth and said.

"Little Liuzi, what are you doing, this pig's trotters don't taste at all! Your family is so rich, it won't be cheap, buy dead pork for us to eat! ”

As soon as the man had finished throwing up, the other squirted out the wine he had drunk and shouted.

"What the hell is this, how can you give us water at the banquet!"

I can see clearly that their table has been eaten by the old ghost in the house just now, and the things that the ghost has eaten will naturally lose its taste, and the wine will also turn into boiled water, because the alcohol in it has been absorbed by the ghost.

The owner of the house smiled awkwardly and hurriedly beckoned the kitchen man to replace all the things on the table.

The few people sitting at the table with me seemed to be villagers from this village, and they were talking in dialect. The dialects of West and Henan are very close, and although I can't understand them all, I can still understand some of them.

An old man seemed to be praising Xiao Liuzi, that is, the owner of this house had made a fortune, and everyone else nodded in agreement, only a thin man, who seemed to be quite disapproving, eating indifferently, I had no intention of eating, and I really couldn't eat, so on this table, he and King Kong were crazy about the speed of eating.

These villagers talked about the fortune of the owner of the house, and talked about the ancient tomb, and it seemed that there was a relationship between the two, and when he said this, one of the shrewd villagers coughed, motioned with his eyes to the others not to speak first, and then asked me in dialect.

"Little brother, do you smoke?"

When asked me if I smoked, but he didn't mean to hand me a cigarette, I understood that he was testing whether I could understand the dialect, so I shook my head and said it in standard Mandarin.

"I'm sorry, I'm from out of town, I just came to you, and I don't understand your words!"

The villagers smiled at me, threw me a pack of cigarettes, and continued in dialect to the others.

"It's okay, these two are outsiders who don't understand the local dialect."

Your uncle is the one who eats mixed rice, I scolded him a few words in my heart, but I still have to pretend to be smiling on my face, I smoke by myself, and they have begun to whisper about the ancient tomb.

They spoke very vaguely, and the speed of their speech was very fast, and although I listened very carefully, it was almost the same as listening to the book of heaven, and I could only barely hear words such as getting rich together, killing people and setting fires.

After a while, the host's family, the middle-aged man known as Xiao Liuzi, came to give us a toast at this table, and when it came to me, he asked me a special question.

"Little brother, is there a place to stay at night? If you don't have a place to live, you can get it at our house for one night, no charge. ”

When I came in, I saw that their house also hung a sign saying that the house was vacant for rent, and the back room where the old ghost went in, although it was a little broken, but the area was very large, and there were ten or eight people living in it, so it was still very simple.

I politely wanted to refuse, King Kong said as he gnawed on the pig's trotters.

"Oh, we don't have to see each other like that, we live in tents on the side of the road, very close."

After King Kong finished speaking, I felt that the atmosphere was immediately wrong, and several villagers at our table who were talking in dialect immediately stopped talking, and looked at the two of us with strange eyes, and then immediately chatted with each other about family life.

By the time King Kong had finished eating, the table was almost gone, and I looked into the back room, where the old ghost was squatting at the door of the back room and smoking a dry cigarette.

However, the owner of the family insisted on sending me to the entrance of the village, and told me that there are many thieves here, and I must pay attention to safety when sleeping at night.

I got on the asphalt road and looked back, and in the distance, Xiao Liuzi was still standing at the entrance of the village, and King Kong was muttering while taking out a whole pack of cigarettes from his arms.

"I didn't expect this owner to be so polite, hey, I would have taken a few more packs if I knew it."

I retracted my gaze and looked at King Kong, this product was holding more than ten packs of cigarettes, it is estimated that all the cigarettes that other guests did not take back were returned, this goods is too embarrassing, I kicked him, who knows that this goods are pitiful and yelling.

"Boss, I'll get this for you......"

I scolded speechlessly for a while, then dragged him up from the ground, and then looked at the village, there were a few lights on in the dark, and there was something wrong with it. (To be continued.) )