Chapter 49: What the Secret Is?

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Chapter 49: What the Secret Is?

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"Damn, you two are really blood relatives?" The fat man asked. By this time, the fire had spread, and the crackling burning sound was getting louder and louder, and the sky above was reflected in a fiery red.

"Heh, what a blood relative." I looked at the grass ash that was constantly blown away by the mountain wind and sneered.

You are really my uncle, in order to arrest me, you did not hesitate to set fire to the mountain and force me out.

"No way, jump." The fat man said, "If it burns like this, it will burn sooner or later, and we will have to jump sooner or later." "Saying that, the fat man is going to come and pull me. That's when I saw a few people coming out of the river. In the light of the fire, I could vaguely distinguish that one of them was the figure of the uncle, who was looking at this side. A person next to the uncle kept pointing to us, as if he wanted to come over.

I pushed aside the grass in front of me and stood out.

The people on the other side didn't expect me to come out, and they were obviously stunned. Even the person who was still pointing fingers just now stopped in mid-air.

"What are you doing?" The fat man crouched behind me and asked me in a suppressed voice.

I ignored the fat man and quietly looked at the uncle on the other side. By this time, the fire had spread to less than five meters away from me and the fat man, and it would have burned in another thirty seconds and a minute.

I looked at the uncle across from me, opened my mouth but didn't know what to say. Or maybe there's so much to say that I don't know where to start for a while. After a pause, I shouted at the other side: "Uncle, long time no see!" ”

"Wei Cheng!" Uncle called me too. But that's all he called, and the next thing he did was silently watching me.

The light of the fire illuminated his face. I could feel a hint of resentment in his facial expression.

"Hurry up, he's stalling for time!" The fat man pointed to a few people who were sneaking around not far away and preparing to come over again to carry out a sneak attack.

I glanced sideways at the people who had been discovered by the fat man, and a wave of anger surged into my heart. Just as he wanted to scold, the crackling sound around him was getting closer and closer, so he forcibly suppressed this anger and shouted to the uncle on the other side: "Uncle! We'll see you later! After shouting, I didn't wait for the fat man to urge again, I rushed over the cliff.

I was completely carried away by anger to have such courage. In normal times, let alone from a height of 30 meters, or even a height of 3 meters, I would have to think twice before deciding whether to jump or not.

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears disappeared completely with a loud "poof", in exchange for the sound of buzzing in the ears after entering the water.

I have to mention that I didn't faint this time. Maybe it has something to do with the way I go into the water.

I had just floated out of the water, and before I could cough up the water that had choked into my lungs, I heard a pig-killing scream overhead. I subconsciously looked up and saw a huge figure rapidly smashing at me. Needless to say, it must be fat. If the fat man's more than 200 catties of meat fall from such a high place and hit me on the head, then I will be brain-dead if I don't die. I was startled, and hurriedly plunged into the water to avoid the fat man's depth charge.

Before I could dive deeper, I heard a loud noise from the water, and I looked up in the water, only to see that the fat man had already plunged into the water, and at this time he was pulling the water and wanted to float up. Unexpectedly, the bronze in the fat man's bag was very heavy, and although the fat man tried hard to float up, he was still carried down little by little.

I couldn't see it, so I hurriedly swam to the fat man and tried to untie his backpack. But I didn't expect the fat man to break my hand away.

As soon as I saw it, I opened my mouth and wanted to scold him, but I poured water into my mouth as soon as I opened my mouth, and I couldn't speak at all. I had no choice but to scold the fat man for asking for money and not dying, while helping the fat man lift his backpack up.

When we came to the surface, we happened to meet the uncle, who was shining down with a flashlight on the top of the waterfall.

The fat man and I were so obvious that almost as soon as we surfaced, a few flashlights shone on our faces.

"Let's go, hurry ashore." The fat man shouted, "They'll send someone down to arrest us later." '

"You fucking threw your bag away!" I shouted.

"Phew!" The fat man took a sip, "The fat man finally brought something out of the bucket, how could he stay here to feed the fish?" ”

I looked up and saw that there were a lot fewer beams overhead, and I guess a group of people had come down to get us. So he didn't bother to talk nonsense with the fat man, so he went around behind the fat man and pushed him to the shore with his bag.

After waiting for the shore, the uncle and their people did not move. I guess I'm still looking for a way down from above. This gave me and the fat man a chance, and we dug into the woods on the side, and soon left the waterfall.

"Damn, it's the first time I've drilled into a grove with a man, fat man." The fat man whispered.

"Fuck you." I scolded.

We ran in the woods for a long time, until I couldn't run anymore and didn't stop.

The fat man found a particularly hidden place and sat down. In order to prevent Uncle from discovering our traces, I didn't turn on the flashlight all the way. But thinking that we had just jumped into the water, and that little flashlight was barely waterproof, I took it out of my bag and looked at it and threw it away.

"Your uncle, they shouldn't find us so easily, hurry up and rest." The fat man said. I couldn't see his face, but I could tell from how much he was panting that he didn't have the strength to run anymore.

I nodded: "Why don't you sleep first, I'll be on duty first." I'll call you later. ”

"Can you do it?" The fat man seemed a little surprised by my suggestion.

"No problem, you rest first." I'm sure.

The fat man didn't say anything when he saw that I was so persistent, and said yes and hugged his backpack and fell asleep.

I lay on my back on the ground, looking at the leaves above my head. It was pitch black, no different from having your eyes closed. After a while, I couldn't tell if I had my eyes open or closed.

The ground is particularly wet. Plus I'm still wearing a pair of completely soaked pants, which gives me goosebumps all over my body.

I raised my hand and touched my eyelids, once again to make sure I had my eyes open, then sat up and pinched my face to sober myself up a bit. It's so boring to keep a vigil alone.

I started to think cranky.

How is my hotel, and will the young foreman who just came in bully the other employees while I am away? No one at home for such a long time won't recruit thieves, right?

Thinking about it, I thought about the scene when my uncle and second uncle found me that night, and the night I opened the letter that my father left for me.

What exactly does it mean when it is written?

I was sleepy and suddenly found something that could distract me, and I immediately came to my senses.

Moving every three years, no matter who finds me, I can't go back to the village, including my father. What does this mean exactly? When I first saw this, I thought my father wanted me to avoid the villagers. But why avoid the villagers? Is it because they are tomb robbers? That shouldn't be.

Thinking about it, I suddenly thought about the meeting with my uncle in the ancestral hall. On the way back, my uncle seemed to have told me that there was a secret buried in the Webster's ancestral hall. My grandfather died for this secret. And my father brought people into the ancestral hall in order to find this secret and solve the mystery of my grandfather's death. But my uncle didn't tell me what the secret was, and he said that if I wanted to know, I would go in and find it myself.

That's not right. I lay on the ground again. I went in, but I didn't find any secrets. Wait, or maybe I've discovered this secret, but I just didn't realize it? Could it be a dumpling that can cheat corpses? Hundreds of millions of fireflies? A locust in a quagmire? The serpent at the bottom of the quagmire? Or is it the patriarch in the tomb who doesn't know which dynasty it is? That's not right, that patriarch has been dead for hundreds of years, how can it have anything to do with my grandfather's death?

What exactly is this secret? I rubbed my face, trying to remember what was missing.

A circular plank road full of coffins? A faceless monster dragging heavy chains? The big-faced corpse in the thief hole? Or is it that ghostly nightmare?

Damn, it's a mess. I sat up again and shook my head. But just as I shook my head, an extremely strong thought appeared in my mind. For some reason, I decided that the so-called secret must have something to do with it.

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