Chapter 18: A Difficult Choice
Uncle Seven has been messing with me for a long time, but I still don't agree with Uncle Seven, because I don't want to lose my life to steal treasures with Uncle Seven. However, Uncle Seven talked to me about entering the cave, and he said, in fact, stealing treasures is quite fun, the key is that you have to be patient, and you can't do it without patience. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info just like you, you have just debuted, and you have to have an experience in everything.
I seem to understand and listen to Uncle Seven's words, he seems to be a living Zhuge who calculates me everywhere, as a good citizen, I will definitely not fall for him, this is not for the sake of stealing treasures? I really want to beat Uncle Seven, so I just screamed at him, I'm fucking, yes, even women can't stand it, not to mention our man, he's a vicious beast.
"Erdan, did you understand what I said? Do you want to follow me to steal treasures? He approached me coldly and asked me. I didn't care at the time, ignored him, and replied to him kindly: "Hey! If you want me to be your apprentice, it's impossible, Uncle Seven, you will die of this heart! ”
After speaking, I ignored Uncle Seven's face that turned blue with anger, raised my feet and walked out of Uncle Seven's house. After I left, Uncle Seven kept saying behind me: "You will come to me one day, you will definitely ......"
The ghost came to beg you, you old bachelor, what can you ask for, unless you are a rich man, Lao Tzu has no money to lend me some money, maybe beg you, it should be, after all, you are my seventh uncle.
When I got home, I sat down in front of the store and read a book as usual. On this day, it was very clean, there were no merchants who bought and sold antiques, and when I saw that the night was dusk, I closed the stall early, and told the pig boss Dayang to close the door.
That night, I went to bed early and barely read a book. As soon as I lay down in bed, I quickly fell asleep. After I fell asleep, I had a dream in my sleep, which was real, but also ethereal.
I am alone in a white world, surrounded by a white light, looking from afar, like an old white dry in the sun.
I fixed my mind and asked a little strangely: Made, where is this place, and why am I here?
I thought it was a dream, but the truth was beyond my expectations, in order to confirm the scene in front of me, I reached out and pinched my neck, and suddenly I felt a pain in my neck, this should not be a dream, it is real. With this thought, I suddenly felt a chill around the white light, and it was cold.
Not far away, a man dressed in white came to me, driving a gust of wind. When I saw it, I was immediately frightened, that person walked without feet, and his body was completely floating in the air?
I stood there in a daze, looking at the strange scene in front of me, and I was terrified and at a loss. Finally, just a few dozen seconds later, the white figure suddenly floated to my side. When I saw it, I saw a scene that I couldn't believe? He turned out to be my grandfather?
My grandfather was floating four or five meters away from me, he was wearing a white robe, his face was pale, and there was blood in his white eyes, the blood was like a pillar, slowly falling, I looked at my grandfather in front of me, my heart ached like a knife! Grandpa is really dead, and the grandpa I see now is probably a lonely ghost!
Grandpa's whole body was suspended in the air, he looked at me, showing a difficult smile, that smile was a little deep, I don't know if he was crying, or laughing, anyway, it was ugly, especially the blood spurting out of his eyes, it was simply miserable. I don't want to look any further, grandpa is still dead after all.
I thought it would be nice to hear Uncle Seven say that grandpa didn't die! But all this in front of him is so real, there is absolutely no fake, grandpa's body is floating in mid-air?
After a long time, grandpa's iceberg finally melted, I saw him looking at me, the blood in his eyes kept rolling out, flowing straight on his face, his painful pupils dilated rapidly, and his whole face was twisted and said to me: "Erdan's grandson, call grandpa, I am your grandfather." ”
"Grandpa, grandpa!" I couldn't stand my grandfather's pain, so I reached out and quickly tried to hug him, but when my hand touched his body, my body penetrated directly through his body.
"What's going on, grandpa!" I asked my grandfather.
Grandpa sighed and said faintly: "Alas! Actually, I'm dead, I'm a lonely ghost living on the streets. ”
"What? Grandpa, you're really dead. I was a little surprised. At first, I thought that my grandfather was not dead, but hearing is false, seeing is believing, like now, my grandfather's lonely soul himself came to show me this matter, how can I not believe it? Grandpa's death was not an accident, but it was still dead.
Grandpa recalled the treasure theft in Doghead Mountain in Jipaw Ridge for decades, and he still thinks about it. Where is the Chicken Paw Ridge Dog Head Mountain? Why do the big smokers in the famous towns and rivers die in the hole, that place is very dangerous, my father once told me that my grandfather's death was indeed not an accident, but a murder by him, or a vendetta.
"Alas! It's hard to put into words! Grandpa spoke again, and wanted to tell me the cause of the incident, but before the words could be spoken, I saw that his face was distorted and weird, his body gradually faded, and he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if the world had evaporated, and I faintly heard the crowing of the rooster outside in my ears, and it sounded for a while, "Pimple, pimple..."
As soon as the rooster crowed, I immediately woke up from my sleep, remembering the dream I had just had, I was shocked into a cold sweat behind my back, all of this, is it too weird? Grandpa's death,I'm afraid it was murdered by someone else.。。
I'm not sure, but whether it's a vendetta or a killing, grandpa is dead. Grandpa didn't leave anything behind before his death, and when he left, he was in such a hurry, and he didn't know how to be hungry and hungry, so he left his grandmother alone and was widowed, but he saw the king of Hades.
These things have been echoing in my head so much that when I eat, I don't even know that I stuff the food into my nose. It was the pig boss next to me who kindly said to me: "Brother Erdan, what's wrong, are you sick?" ”
He asked me with a strange expression, as if he wanted to say something, but with some doubts, he looked at me with a puzzled expression.
I sat next to him, still holding my grandfather's notebooks, and when I saw the last page of the book, my mouth grew in surprise.
"It's ......," I muttered a little choked up, "my grandfather's dad." ”
I don't believe it in any way, but on the last page of the book, there is a picture of a man with only the upper body bleeding, a long rope around his waist, a distorted face, and a whole person in pain. I looked at the man's face and felt nothing but vomiting. The rice I had just eaten in my mouth was spit out, and it was all over the floor.
Boss Pig sat next to me, looking at me like that, he always felt that something was wrong, he looked at the notebook in my hand, and wanted to reach for it, but I blocked him and said, "It's okay, it's just that my stomach is a little upset." ”
Monk Boss Pig was confused, so he had to nod and ask me: "Then you also have to pay attention to your body, I'll ask someone to clean it up." ”
"Lao Li, come in and sweep the floor." Boss Pig shouted to Li Ba, who was busy outside.
"Howler!" Li Ba's loud voice came from outside the door, and after a while, Li Ba walked into us in a hurry. He was dressed in a brown Dalian coat, the kind that belonged to the kind that specialized in receiving guests, and wore a pair of glasses between his eyes, and a pair of authentic antique connoisseurs. He is not only a special seller in the store to see antiques, but also in his spare time will be a subordinate to help us, he is a kind of person, neat and diligent.
In a few minutes, I sat in my chair, feeling dizzy, and just wanted to get up, stumbling, my feet numb in pain, and I almost fell to the ground. Seeing this, Boss Pig quickly supported my body.
I gently pushed him away and said, "It's okay! ”
Boss Pig still couldn't rest assured of me, and said with concern: "Don't do too much, you are a master, manage the whole store, and take care of your body." ”
"Yes." I nodded heavily.
In fact, I didn't fall intentionally, but I thought of the upper half of the corpse on the notebook, but I didn't expect that the upper half of the corpse turned out to be my grandfather, that is, my grandfather's father.
Taiye's reputation is no longer reliable, he is a famous treasure thief of my ancestors' last generation, he was born in the late Qing Dynasty, at that time, he was a famous local base cave dog, digging caves, going to the ground to hunt for treasure. The era in which the grandfather lived was very hard, it was an era of war and chaos, there were killings everywhere, people often died, and often due to poverty, there was no food for many years due to war, and people at that time were hungry and could only eat the soil on the ground.
Guangxu, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, was placed under house arrest by the Empress Dowager Cixi in Yutouwan for various reasons. At that time, in order to compete for power, the rebels in various places after the death of Emperor Guangxu and Cixi one after another, the war began, and a tragic spring palace was staged.
In the north, the war is endless, the counter-forces dominated by Yuan Shikai started to be the emperor in the second year after the death of the old Empress Dowager Cixi, his emperor only did one hundred and eighty days, and was beaten down by the national army, Yuan Shikai died of illness, China was quickly attacked by the underground reactionary forces, in just a few years, the land of China was in chaos, there were dead bodies everywhere, and different people died every day and night, either killed or beaten to death. In the north, the Middle East has a tragedy of cannibalism, because of hunger, can not get food supplies, in all kinds of coolies, forced to choose to survive, if there is no food, it will be a terrible thing.
My grandfather's father, that is, my grandfather, he was born in that bloody era.