My grandfather is a real treasure thief, when he was a child, he followed the old king to search for large mountains, and the stolen treasures were piled up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs the saying goes, people walk in the rivers and lakes, and fish swim in the water, how can there be a reason not to be knifed.

Although my grandfather and the old king are celebrities in the treasure stealing world, whether it is a variety of caves, wherever there is a treasure, they will patronize it, and they are all good at their skills? The treasure thief world is back in turmoil, try to ask who can be compared with the old king of smoke, as long as he shakes the ashes, no matter how difficult the cave is, he can dig the cave to the bottom, and the treasures inside are stolen.

However, this time, I don't know why, I actually left the beam in a mysterious cave, disappeared in this cave for no reason, and never came out of the hole.

In the following decades, this old man gradually disappeared into the world of treasure thieves, and no one knew where he went, whether he was dead or alive.

I thought of the eighth uncle of the grandfather, that is, the old man who just mentioned Yan Laowang, I used to hear my grandmother say that Yan Lao Wang was also a treasure thief during his lifetime, digging caves and searching for treasures underground every day. But for some unknown reason, he disappeared in a mysterious cave and never came out of this cave.

Yan Lao Wang began to steal treasures since he was a child, and he dug up countless money and treasures, and he never lost his hand in digging caves for decades, but that day he went to Doghead Mountain in Jijialing with my grandfather and lost his hand, and all of them died in Doghead Mountain. Although my grandfather went with the two of them, he did not die on Kotou Mountain, but survived by luck.

My grandfather's name is no longer reliable, but if you really talk about my grandfather, it is notorious. In the treasure stealing world, grandpa's name is like thunder, as long as you hear the name Li Caiya, all the treasure thieves in the treasure stealing world admire the bodyless land. Grandpa has been to Chicken Paw Mountain and Dog Head Mountain to dig treasures with Taiye and Yan Lao Wang, and his reputation has spread everywhere.

Later, in order to strengthen his treasure theft ambitions, he ran his own store and went to the black market by specializing in antiques. Grandpa sold antiques and stole antiques, and the two worked together. However, later, I don't know what the reason is, grandpa remembered the Chicken Paw Mountain and entered the cave, and disappeared into the cave without any news.

No one knows whether grandpa is dead or alive, at least there is no news of grandpa for the rest of the next few decades, I have heard grandma say since I was a child, grandpa died in the cave, I believed grandma's words, but yesterday the seventh uncle told me that grandpa is not dead, not dead?

When I heard it, I was immediately surprised, and I was more puzzled, my grandfather disappeared for decades, and everyone said that my grandfather was dead, but Uncle Seven said that my grandfather was not dead, and I was wondering if Uncle Seven was joking with me.

But after thinking about it later, Uncle Seven is not a casual person, looking at his serious face, maybe grandpa is really not dead.

That night, as usual, I sat down in my study and continued to eat instant noodles.

Outside the window, it was pitch black, and the waning moon hung in the distant sky like a hook, and as soon as the moonlight fell, the sound of insects chirped everywhere. It was July weather, I was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, shorts in a five-jacket jacket, eating instant noodles with my head down, a gentle breeze blowing on my body outside the window, I looked up at the clock, it was already one o'clock in the morning. As soon as I saw this time, I was busy cleaning up the room, and I fell asleep on the bed without even taking off my stinky socks.

After a while, I fell asleep, and I don't know how I fell asleep. Maybe it's because I'm too sleepy to think about anything else. My nose was all over again, and I fell asleep.

That night I had another dream, this one was more intense than the one I had last night, and it was a nightmare.

After I fell asleep, my grandfather appeared in my dream, I saw that he was still wearing the original clothes, but his appearance changed, he looked at me, his face was mostly sunken, showing a touch of dead gray, and said, "Erdan, grandpa is leaving, he is leaving......"

Grandpa stood not far from the white light and beckoned to me, showing a relieved smile, the maggots on his face fell down in an instant, I stood in place, calmed down, and asked, "Grandpa, where are you going?" ”

Grandpa smiled at me, wanted to say but was a little helpless, and finally held back his breath and said, "Grandpa will go wherever he comes from." ”

I was always upset about my grandfather's death, and I asked him, "Grandpa, do you know how you died. ”

I have always felt uneasy about what happened decades ago, and I am haunted by my grandfather's death, but now that I see my grandfather, I have to ask him what he says.

When Grandpa heard this, he let out a low cry, and then his eyes were closed, as if he was thinking about the past.

I looked at my grandfather not far away, and saw him frowning and thinking about something, and after a long time, my grandfather said to me slowly: "Alas! Actually, I was pushed to the bottom of the cave by a pair of hands and fell to my death. ”

Grandpa remembered that his dark hands pushed him alive into the cave, and then touched the mechanism in the cave, and in an instant, a flurry of arrows shot him all over the body.

"The hands? I was very uneasy, and when I saw that my grandfather wanted to leave, I asked again, "Then who is he?" Why did you push you into the cave and fall to your death, you have a vendetta? ”

"Hatred..."Grandpa remembered the hands he had seen in the cave again, shook his head, and when he looked at me, his eyes were terrified, and said, "No, he's not human, he's not human." ”

Grandpa always shook his head, he always admitted that those hands were not human hands, but I didn't want to believe it, and asked Grandpa: "Then do you know who pushed you down the cave?" Why did he do it? ”

When my grandfather heard this, I could clearly see his body trembling, looking at me, and squeaking out a few words: "That's a woman, a woman with long hair." ”

I was still in shock, and my grandfather's back kept walking into the distance, all the way to the ...... I suddenly woke up from my dream, opened my eyes, and sat up from the bed, waving my hands restlessly.

Shouting in his mouth: "Grandpa, grandpa, don't go, don't go......"

The truth of the matter is about to be revealed, but Grandpa has said the first half, and the second half has not yet been said. I thought that my grandfather would confide the truth about what happened in my dreams, but before I could finish speaking, my grandfather disappeared into the white light.

"Alas!" I lifted the sweat-soaked quilt and sat up from the bed, sighing. My grandfather gave me a dream, and it made me feel that this thing was very unusual. Grandpa's words in the dream made me feel a strange question, why did the grandfather talk about the hands, the woman with long hair, pushing grandpa down the cave? What happened back then, and why did grandpa die in the cave for no reason.

I've been thinking about this question for a long time, but I can't get back to my senses for a long time. Until I got up, I went into the kitchen to wash my face, brushed a mouthful of yellow teeth indiscriminately, and walked to the dining table, looking at the delicacies on the table with bright eyes, swallowing saliva greedily, looking at the big fish and meat in front of me, sniffing, he, grandma's, is still salmon?

"Why does the chef still make this kind of fish, knowing that I like heavy flavors, why don't you give me a light taste." I sat down and looked at a huge plate of fish in the middle of the dish, I really, he was disgusted, and glared at the pig boss who was standing on the side angrily, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said, "What about the fish cook?" Hurry up and find him out for me, how many times have I told him, this kind of fish can't be done, damn, yes, still don't listen, it's really a bad beating! ”

I was very angry at the time, especially when I thought of my grandfather's death, and now I am eating something I hate, and it is difficult to go to heaven without being angry. Boss Pig looked at me with a smile and squeaked, "The Li Er you said, because you said that the food he made last time was not delicious, hit him, and then resigned." ”

"What?" I was startled, looked at the dishes on the table, and said, "Let's go, when did you leave, who made these dishes?" ”

Boss Pig hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Actually... Actually, I made these dishes. ”

"What?" I had just picked up a piece of pork with chopsticks, and after hearing his words, I paused, and I was a little convinced, the pork made by the pig boss was so delicious?

I've just eaten a few pieces, and I feel like the taste is pretty good.

Eating and eating, I felt that the taste was getting better and better, and I couldn't help but eat it violently, and I ate the delicacies on the table in a few minutes, wiped my mouth, and looked at the pig boss standing stupidly on the side, I said to him: "Old pig, why don't you eat?" ”

Boss Pig shook his head, looking preoccupied, lowered his head, and remained silent. I felt a little strange about him today, stood up, and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The old pig, as long as he has something on his mind, is like a fool, no one can guess it, and if he is not asked, it will be difficult for Chrysostom to open. I've been running the store with him for a few years, and I still don't know his temper, anyway, it's a bit weird, and he looks a bit like a child.

When Boss Pig heard me ask him, he immediately raised his head, touched the beard on his chin with his hand, and then said, "Actually, Uncle Seventh called you just now, saying that he was looking for you for something." ”

"Uncle Seventh is looking for me for immortality...... I nodded slightly, remembering what Uncle Seven said to me a few days ago, will he be looking for me to dig treasure again?

My mind was full of questions, "What is he looking for me?" ”

Boss Pig shook his head, spread his hands, and said, "I don't know, you may know if you go to his house." ”

"Uncle Seven, this old guy is yin and yang, will he be thinking of some way to force me to rob the tomb again? ...... "With doubts in my head, I rode the dilapidated motorcycle outside the door to Uncle Seven's house.