"You're finally here!" Hou Jun had already stepped on more than a dozen cigarette butts under his feet, and said exhaustively: "I'm almost hungry to my back, uh, why did the old egg follow?" ”

I shrugged my shoulders, "You ask him, I'm out of the question." ”

Speaking of this, the old man smiled cheaply, and when he saw Zhao Anyi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly crossed me, and rushed over to take someone else's hand, but Zhao Anyi retreated in fright, with a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

"I said old bastard! You don't care about our revolutionary friendship, it's not good to see a beautiful woman's eyes, huh? Hou Jun said with a smile and explained the name of the beauty to him.

The old man was frightened away by the beauty, and he didn't feel embarrassed, but still stared at Zhao Anyi with a smile, as if he couldn't see enough. I couldn't look past it, so I pulled the corner of his clothes and signaled him to restrain himself a little, don't be ashamed.

Immediately, I changed the subject, "How's your inquiry?" What do you need to prepare? ”

Hou Jun whispered: "It's all OK, I'll be in Xi'an tonight, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning." After that, he motioned for us to get in the car first.

Seeing that he was mysterious, this is not the place to speak, so he followed the car, Zhao Anyi suddenly took the first step to sit in the co-pilot, his eyes drifted a trace of pleading, I sighed, thinking that this is an era of looking at faces, I couldn't help but mourn silently for the old egg.

As soon as the old egg got on the car, he kept looking for a chance to get close to the beauty, not caring about the other party's attitude at all, and said vigorously. Hou Jun and I selectively ignored the old egg's chatter.

It wasn't until I came to the door of the hotel that I looked up at the somewhat magnificent gate, and said to Hou Jun with a little trepidation: "The place you arranged to sit doesn't look cheap, we are poor students, and we don't come out to travel, don't make the expenses too high." ”

Hou Jun gave a reassuring look, patted his shoulder and pointed at Zhao Anyi and said, "See, all the expenses this time are paid by other girls, we are part-time workers, do you know?" It's like people are logistics supplies, and we are the big soldiers who open roads in the mountains and build bridges in the water. ”

"And me! And me! It's the three of us! The old man hung his big bag, rushed to the front and patted his chest and shouted.

Although the old egg sometimes makes people feel very annoying, I have to say that this guy is actually a living treasure, and he basically can't be cold with him, Zhao Anyi couldn't help but purse his lips and smile at this time, but he quickly pretended to be expressionless.

In the corridor of the hotel room, I turned back to Zhao Anyi and said, "This time I asked you to break the bill." ”

"It's okay, everyone takes what they need, and I asked for it myself, so it should be me who pays for these expenses, and if I don't come, don't you want to come yourself, in order not to let everyone think I'm a burden, so I will do what I can." Zhao Anyi gently straightened the wisp of green silk next to her ear behind her ear, her eyes were beautiful as if she was talking, and her words made me a little overwhelmed.

On the other hand, the old guy was stupid and sluggish, I shook my head and was about to pull him back from his fantasy, but Hou Jun had already opened the door and beckoned us over.

After entering the room, I was a little surprised to see that there was actually a man inside, a man about fifty years old, with a thin and dark face, many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his skin was cracked and fine lines like fish scales, which were not easy to find if he didn't look carefully.

"This is Uncle Shen, the living map of Xi'an, there is basically nothing that the Yellow River generation does not know." Hou Jun introduced us to each other.

After all, I am still a college student who is almost twenty years old, and I have too little experience in contact with all kinds of people in society, so I said hello shyly, but the old egg unloaded the big bag, bowed his hand, and said: "Wuhan Chen has seen it on New Year's Day." Dare to ask this top Yuanliang, where did he get the top three? (Meaning: Dare to ask this highly skilled colleague, where is the tomb robbed, and where is the scope of activities)

Hou Jun looked at the old man like an idiot, and said, "What are you asking, where did you learn these nonsense things." ”

I coughed dryly and said, "I haven't read it from those novels yet." ”

The old man picked at his greasy hair in a bit of confusion and asked, "Isn't it wrong for me to ask?" ”

The man named Uncle Shen got up from the bed, waved his hand and said in a very strong Shaanxi dialect: "All Bao She, his club is good." You call it hungry Shen Lao Jiu, and it will be a good thing. (Don't say it, he said it very well, you just call me Shen Laojiu.) ）

Oh, my mother, this sounds strange, Zhao Anyi whispered: "If it weren't for Hou Jun's translation, I wouldn't know what he was talking about." ”

Also, fortunately, there is a local companion in Xi'an, otherwise I really don't know what this old man is talking about.

But then, Shen Laojiu didn't say much, everyone sat down for a while, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Shen Laojiu opened the bedside table, took out the old black and white photo of Zhao Anyi's father, pointed to the background and began to instill long Shaanxi dialect into our ears.

I looked at Hou Jun as if I was asking for help.

The latter, helplessly began to act as a translator and said: "Uncle Shen means that that place is a bit evil, and it may not be there tomorrow, during this time, the river is relatively fast, and it is easy to turn over when the boat reaches the top, so take a land route first, and then take a boat to the gentle river section to go over, and you have to cross the Jiaziling to get to that place!" ”

Shen Laojiu's fingers nodded vigorously, a cliff in the background of the photo, and told Hou Jun to tell him, and asked him to say it in ordinary words: "I just see the location from this broken rock in the photo, my hometown used to be in a village near here, that place is called Broken Neck Rock, also known as Toutou Rock, it is a place with a lot of evil spirit." ”

Then he continued: "Look closely at what the broken rock looks like? ”

A few of us glanced at each other, took the photo and looked at the background carefully, at that time only paid attention to the people, did not look carefully at the back of the people, but at a glance, we found that the broken rock behind Zhao Anyi's father raised a horizontal stone on the left and right, like two hands, and in the middle there was a huge and round rock just stuck on it, the surface of the rock was covered with moss, it looked like a human head, and then looked at the cliff place very much like a person whose neck was cut off.

At first glance, we can't help but take a cool breath, this together is not a mountain rock holding a human head.

Shen Laojiu lit a cigarette, opened his mouth under the smoke, and Hou Jun recounted it: "That place doesn't even go to the best hunters in the mountains, it's evil, and you can't even see a bird in a radius of several miles from the toutou rock, and the roe deer who run around in a panic don't enter there, and it is rumored that the sound of gongs and drums is often heard at the bottom of the river, which is very lively, just like the daughter of a family getting married." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Could it be a water ghost marrying?" ”

At this time, Shen Laojiu snorted in Shaanxi dialect, and said to us with a solemn face: "From the beginning of a case, the bag has to be tied, and the fog is very bad. (Go aside, don't slap your swollen face and become fat, those things are amazing, have you ever heard of the Yellow River Niangniang?) ）

Eh, I also heard what others said about ghost marrying, don't Shen Laojiu dismissed it, and his face turned red.

But who is the Yellow River Niangniang he is talking about?

PS: My stomach hurts, there may be a chapter today, and I can't hold it anymore since I wrote it at noon! Your click, a collection, a recommendation are all encouragement to the author, I hope that friends who read the book will help lift it up, thank you!