Worried that the white shadow would escape, the fat man dug around along the hole in the grave bag, and I started at the collapse of the tombstone, and the two shovels flew together, rolled up my sleeves and worked hard, and in less than ten minutes, the tomb that had been puffed up with a small earthen bag was quickly flattened. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, two black holes were revealed under the grave, and the fat man and I guarded one by one, and although we could not see the coffin, we could hear a panicked commotion in the ground, needless to say, it was the white shadow that was about to be caught in the urn.

I gasped for breath and took a "bah", feeling very angry in my heart, thinking that I came here every year to pay tribute to Qingming, in case the uncle was really not in the coffin, so dare to love buddy all these years have been kowtowing to the white shadow! How can a little brute deceive me like this? After I get caught, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart if I don't pick the skin and cramp!

The fat man also rubbed his hands on the side, and said: "Watermelon, I don't know how many years the white shadow has been borrowed in the uncle's grave, and this rent will be paid according to me." ”

I said: "Whatever you want to steam or boil, in short, you can't let it run, uncle's grave is shallow, it is estimated that there is a coffin below, the white shadow is fast, let's make it brighter." ”

With the careful use of the shovel to continue to dig, a grave gradually revealed, just when the depth just reached a foot or so, only to hear a muffled sound of "du", I and the fat man's shovel dug the coffin at the same time, the fat man wanted to say something, before he could open his mouth, suddenly heard a boom under the shovel, the whole grave collapsed suddenly, I just floated in my heart the idea of the coffin decaying, I felt a flash of white light in front of my eyes, white shadows from the falling soil like lightning, straight to the door in front of me.

I have a good time! Unhurriedly retreated and waved his arms, the shovel slashed through the night, and the white figure that shone at the storm slashed over!

Three years of military service has made me very confident in my skills, this simple retreat and straight slash involves quick reflexes and enough strength, and the moment I started, I seemed to have foreseen the fate of the white shadow fur flying and screaming and falling.

However, the next second made my eyes widen, in the face of my head-on, white shadow's big tail flicked, the slender body in the air without the help of any external force to turn, like a shadow swept in front of me, thrown into the grass in the mountains on the left, at this time I was not exhausted, I couldn't do anything to block, at this time, suddenly heard the fat man roar: "Where to go!" Raising his hand was a flying shovel, and the powerful shovel smashed into the white shadow impartially, only to hear a terrible and strange scream, and the shovel and the white shadow rolled down into the grass together.

I hurried after it, parting the grass, only to see that the shovel was still there, but the white shadow was gone, leaving a patch of blood and a rusty metal sign on the ground. The fat man also jumped over, and said in annoyance: "This can be run away by it...... What a obscurity! ”

I threw the shovel to the fat man, picked up the metal card the size of Pai Gow, and saw that there was an obvious cut mark on it, and the force was so great, I bent the iron brand from it, and I said to the fat man: "It was this thing that saved its life, who would have thought that the white shadow would have this thing tied around his neck, and it was also providence." ”

The fat man was still angry, scolding and scolding to the side and sulking, I just wanted to study the metal brand by the moonlight, and suddenly heard the fat man shout: "Watermelon watermelon!" Isn't this a good lie, uncle? ”

The fat man's shout immediately came to my senses, put the iron sign in my pocket, and hurriedly squatted over.

In the collapsed dirt of the grave, half of the rotten black coffin was exposed, and the fat man cleaned the dirt from it, and through the rotting and broken coffin, he could see that a corpse was lying inside.

I breathed a long sigh of relief in my heart, and sat down, and my heart that had been hanging was not relaxed until this moment.

There are people in the coffin, which means that the yin god on the beam of the house is not sacrificed by the uncle, because the fat man said very clearly that the ritual of sacrificing the yin god was successful, if it was done by the uncle, then he should be alive now, and the coffin should be empty.

But now since it's not an empty coffin, it means that my previous guesses with the fat man are rootless, it's a blind guess, the uncle is still the taciturn uncle in my impression, to say that such an uncle will kill people, I don't believe it at all. In this way, if Cai Ji is still aggressive three days later, I can also stab me with confidence.

I took off my psychological baggage, and I didn't care much about the white shadow that escaped, so I persuaded the fat man that it might be a big weasel with white hair, and he ran away.

The fat man could only give up after snorting twice, and asked me what should I do now?

I said, "Since we don't care about the loss, then we can do what we want, don't you have the business card of Su Ling's little girl?" I'll call them when I go back next time, and I'll say that we've done some self-investigation here, and we haven't found any possibility of my uncle killing people, if they don't believe it, okay! Let Cai Ji invite his grandfather out of the urn to confront our uncle! Otherwise, it is up to them to fight or kill, and our brothers will take it all! ”

The fat man raised his thumb and grinned: "Let the ashes and corpses confront each other, you can really do watermelon, and you are not afraid that the uncle will get up and beat you!" ”

I sighed and said that it would be nice if my uncle could beat me.

Next, I talked to the fat man about what to do with Cai Ji, but this was really not a place to talk, so I began to backfill the grave, planning to go home and talk about it.

The fat man volunteered to jump into the grave, saying that he hadn't burned incense for his uncle a few years ago, and now he had to sort out the bones with his own hands, which could be regarded as filial piety, so I naturally had no opinion, so I stood on it to collect the scattered soil.

It's just that I haven't planed a few times here, and I saw the fat man bending over and stopping his movements, I kicked his buttocks, and said, "Look at it, tidying up will show your filial piety, and you don't need to pay attention." ”

The fat man didn't look back, his voice was full of surprise, and said, "No, our uncle is still a performance art lover?" Why is this hair still dyed white? ”

I said to myself, what the is this, I haven't heard of the custom there to dye the hair of the dead, so I asked the fat man if you can do it? If you can't do it, come up.

The fat man turned his head with a slumped face and shouted, "Real watermelon!" It's not that I can't do it, our uncle not only dyed his hair, but also brought this thing. As he spoke, he showed me his hand, and he grabbed a turquoise jade bracelet.

I couldn't help but be stunned, the bracelet was round and clear, looming in the moonlight, it was a good thing at first glance, but how did the style look like women's jewelry, my uncle had never married in his life, how could there be this thing?

A bad feeling hit my heart, I hurriedly squeezed away the fat man and jumped into the grave, and checked in the coffin that was about to fall apart by the light of the flashlight.

In the pitch-black coffin, a messy skeleton lay facing him, the clothes on the skeleton were faintly recognizable, embroidered shoes, a floor-length skirt, a large mess of silver hair next to the skull's head, and a pendant blonde hairpin inside—the corpse in the coffin turned out to be a woman!

"This Nima......" I swallowed with difficulty, and looked at the fat man blankly, and the fat man looked at me at a loss, I swear, at that moment, we both felt like we had become big fools alive.

"This ...... Is this called performance art? I asked, pointing to the coffin.

The fat man opened his mouth, and his big face was full of confusion, and said, "I don't know......"

"This is the wrong grave!" I jumped out of the grave in a panic, took a few steps back in a panic, and held up my flashlight to see the terrain and environment in front and back!

At that moment, I really hoped that the wrong grave was dug. But no, that's right! Whether it is those pine trees or the stele I erected with my own hands in front of the grave, it is clear that this is the grave of my uncle!

All I could do was feel the world spinning, and the whole person staggered against the pine trunk, gasping for air.

How could there be a woman's bones in the uncle's grave?

Who is she?

Who got it?

What about Uncle?

A series of questions filled my mind, but in the face of extreme fear, I could not think effectively at all.

At the same time, the fat man also realized that he was crawling up, and he kept shouting in his mouth...... That virtue is worse than me.

But don't blame him, because the stimulation is too violent and defenseless! Such a 180-degree turn would have to be stupid for anyone to come, and we could at least move, which is pretty commendable.

"Watermelon, I'm dying, what's going on?" The fat man yelled at me.

My heart says I can know a fart! But I can't say this, I have to be calm, I told myself over and over again to be calm, I subconsciously want to touch the smoke, but the hand is cold and hard iron, iron? My heart became excited for a moment, and I hurriedly took out the iron sign smashed on the white shadow and took a closer look at it with a flashlight.

The iron brand is seriously rusty, barely can only see approximately, it is divided into two sides, the front is carved is the fairy Weng Xianhe Xiantao, I know this is called the longevity card, given to the elderly by the children.

The point is on the back of it, there is a line of small print, and after I rubbed and rubbed, I can barely see it clearly.

"Pray for the longevity of the Wang family, and give it to Erchang."

Godmother? Erchang? Wang's?

Looking at the handwriting on the longevity card, I felt that I had vaguely caught something, but what was it? I'm so anxious that I want to slap myself twice! It felt like a thin layer of window paper, but it couldn't be pierced no matter what.

Wang's godmother...... Wang's ...... Wang Delong!!

That moment! A flash of inspiration! I suddenly realized that I had finally scratched the surface of my uncle's trip to Tibet!