"Wen Bin, it's a dog, and my dog is inside."

Keeping his guard on his feet, he looked around, "Is there anything else?" ”

I took a closer look: "It seems to be a tunnel, the dog is gagged by something outside, and nothing else is seen for the time being." ”

The more this is the case, the more you can't relax, and you won't suffer a second loss if you have been in the first place. There are several reasons why people get dirty: the body is weak, and the yang fire is declining; There are evil thoughts in the heart; Lack of concentration is taken advantage of. Cha Wenbin slowly walked around, and when he saw that there was really nothing, he slowly put it down, and I realized that he had pulled out all the swords he was carrying.

Dumb was already dying, it had a lot of injuries on its body, several ribs on its back could already be seen, there was a bloody hole in its throat, just the thickness of its fingers, its mouth was not gambled on but too much blood began to coagulate and scab. When it saw that I was still struggling to get up, I saw that its tail was still wagging its tail, and at that time I burst into tears, and hugged the dog and said to Cha Wenbin: "I don't care if it is a thousand-year-old demon or not, in short, I want it to die without a place to be buried!" ”

Cha Wenbin carried the medicine with him, poured a little in a few bottles, I tore the sweatshirt on my body into a strip of cloth and wrapped it for the dog, Cha Wenbin said when he checked the wound: "Fortunately, it is a black dog, the black dog's blood is originally a thing to ward off evil spirits and restrain zombies, so the corpse poison has no effect on it, the throat injury is only bleeding through, I am afraid that the back of the several, the injury is like this, it must be fighting with that thing." ”

Needless to say, Silly must have beaten for me, Silly Protector, although it is a mongrel dog, but it is as tall as a child when it stands up, and it usually looks like ordinary people dare not approach, if it weren't for me and the fat man to scare it, I think it will definitely become the dog king of the village. I took off my coat again and put it on the ground to cushion me, it looked at me and kept sticking out its tongue to lick my hand, since I came back it has always avoided me, it has never been so affectionate as tonight, I really can't bear to look at it, I really want to die in my heart.

"Dumbfounded, don't move here, I'll come out to pick you up later."

There is a stone cave here, one person high, and the entrance of the cave has obvious traces of excavation, and I have the impression that there is more than one such hole in Hongcun. In the past, when I was a child, adults told children stories that there were many caves in the mountains of Hongcun, and the caves were buried with gold, silver and jewelry, saying that those who fled did not have time to take them away, and the adults always scared the children, saying that there were fierce beasts and poisonous snakes guarding the caves, and they could not get out if they went in.

Such a story is not difficult for children like us, and in the back mountain of the Hongcun Village Committee, there is also such a hole in the backyard of the school. In the late sixties, when Sino-Soviet relations broke down and the Soviet Union threatened a nuclear attack on China, it instructed the people of the whole country to prepare for battle, and called on the whole country to carry out a campaign to dig deep holes and accumulate grain. At that time, Hongcun was assigned to dig three air-raid shelters, because the northwest of Zhejiang is distributed along the Tianmu Mountains, and most of them are rocky, so it is difficult to make holes.

My father also participated that year, and I heard him say that there were two production teams digging the hole at that time, about 50 laborers. Working during the day and digging holes at night, people were very motivated at that time, and the methods used to dig holes were also primitive. The old hole was similar to the one I see now, and there were round sticks on the floor of the hole, many of which had rotted, and they had been beaten with steel drills and hammers.

At that time, no one had ever entered this cave, and they didn't know how deep it was, but they counted it as a section, and when they reached about 20 meters, they said that they had found bones on the ground. My father still had some experience when he came back from the army, and he was so strong that he was assigned by the commune to be the commander on the spot.

According to my father, the bones in the cave were as tired as a small mountain bag, and at first they loaded them with a cart and transported them out, and they fell on the playground of the current Hongcun Primary School, which was a pond at that time. Later, until the pond was filled, the bones in it were not yet gone, and then one time when they opened the hole at night, the hole collapsed, and two people were killed, because the society was in the limelight at that time, and no one dared to mention feudal superstition, otherwise they would be arrested and criticized.

Because there were dead people, no one would open the hole, and my father was worried that something would happen, so he came forward to write an application for geologic instability and asked for a change of place to re-excavate. It just so happened that the director of the commune brigade that year was my father's old company commander, and the two of them tacitly handled this matter quietly and did not report it, otherwise my father might have to suffer a lawsuit.

At that time, my grandfather said that the hole was called the Ten Thousand Bones Cave, and it could not be dug up, saying that my father had only suffered retribution after Tai Sui. My father, who had a bad relationship with my grandfather, was so disgusted that he simply didn't seal the hole and let it go.

Later, until I was in elementary school, I also went to play there, and it was blocked by gravel when I walked in less than four or five meters deep, and the water in the hole was also very serious, but the strange thing is that the water flowing out of the hole was rusty yellow all year round, and when I was a child, we all said that there must be an airplane cannon rotten in it.

When I was about to go in, I found something hanging on my hind foot, and when I looked back, it turned out to be stupid, and it was biting my trouser leg with its teeth on its sideways. I was so distressed, the blood on its mouth was still dripping out, Cha Wenbin looked at it and said, "This is a good dog." ”

"Stupid, don't worry, I'll get in and out quickly, someone is here to help, let's go and avenge you, I'll come over and be your wife when you're ready, you're obedient." As he spoke, the dog slowly relented, and I knew that it really had no strength, and that it had reached its limit.

I took one last look, it was already asleep, wiped a handful of tears, and I said to Cha Wenbin: "Let's go, let's go him!" ”

The miner's lamp has been on all night, and the limit of this battery can be filled for almost four hours, and now its light has begun to decline obviously, and Cha Wenbin and I walked less than 20 meters before it was completely extinguished. Fortunately, he has a fire fold, this guy is very eccentric, he doesn't know how to use a flashlight, since I was in the northeast with him, he was idle to do that thing, this kind of fire tool made of yellow phosphorus coarse paper was optimized by him, and he added wax to it to extend the time a lot.

There were sticks in the place, and they were dry, like the ones my father had told me about, so I said, "Get a torch, there are sticks all over the ground." ”

"You can use it, I'm still used to this." He added, "What do you guess these sticks are for?" ”

"It's not firewood, it looks like a roller."

"Clever, I looked at the height and width of this place, and the wood on the ground, I could basically deduce that this was a cemetery. These pieces of wood are used to transport the coffin, the coffin can not touch the soil before the burial, the space here is small, the front of the rack on these rolling logs is pulled by people, and it is also convenient to use people to push down in the back. ”

I said: "This confirms your statement, this place is really suitable for the Yin House, and it seems that the Yizhuang outside is also a disguise." ”

Cha Wenbin said: "I have to say that this person is very smart, no one would have thought that behind Yizhuang is a big tomb, the owner of this tomb has hollowed out this mountain, and he doesn't care about repairing the house outside." Everyone will be afraid of Yizhuang, usually no one will come here to hang around, let alone guess that Yizhuang is just a surface building outside this tomb, both safe and reliable, and there are incense offerings all year round, as long as this Yizhuang does not fall, he can be said to be a thousand years of incense. ”

"Damn, this is also a traitor, such an idea can be made, I really obeyed these ancients, make a grave and make so many fancy intestines, if the fat man goes in at the first time, he will have no bones."

The stone walls along the way are carved with red patterns, and the Chinese make good use of colors, and red pigments have appeared as early as the civilization before the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The structure of these patterns is very simple, I don't understand, in modern parlance it's called abstraction. Some of them are depicted with figures, but their facial expressions are exaggerated, the most obvious being that these people's eyes are so large that they occupy almost a third of the entire face.

I looked at these murals along the road, many of them depicted farming, hunting and priesthood, and I had read a little bit of a book, and my historical grades were not bad, and a thought popped into my head: this can't be a fucking prehistoric ruin, right?

Suddenly, Cha Wenbin in front of me stopped, and he waved his hand and whispered, "Squat down and squat." ”

I leaned against his back and whispered, "What's the matter, if there is any movement, you can say, I'll shoot him twice first." ”

Cha Wenbin turned his head and said, "Shhhh ”

I listened with my ears pricked up for a long time, but he kept tilting his head there, and said to me, "Why is this melody so familiar, it feels like I've heard it somewhere?" ”

I quickly stabbed him in the back and said, "Cha Ye, don't joke with me, I haven't seen anything, or your ears are more sensitive than mine, or you should be careful about whether it will be the Tao again." ”

Cha Wenbin asked me with a straight face: "No, it's very clear, didn't you hear?" It's melodic, up and down, and I can't get it wrong, it's right in there. ”

As soon as he said this, I immediately felt nervous about the atmosphere at the scene, to be honest, I may not be afraid of what I am asked to face, but what I am most afraid of is what I can't see, and I don't know the bottom of my heart. After tossing this night, I was still in my spirit with a bad breath, and when Cha Wenbin said this, my heart began to be apprehensive again.

"Let me tell you something, I met an old man in Nanjing Confucius Temple last year, and he calculated a hexagram for me, saying that I had a catastrophe this year, and it would be in the leap month, I have been holding back and not telling you, do you think it is reliable?"

"Do you believe him or me?" He asked rhetorically.

I bent my waist and said, "Nonsense, of course I believe you." ”

Then Cha Wenbin looked at me very calmly and said, "Then what he said is true......"

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Three watches, what should I do? I seem to be getting more and more excited, what to do, what to do? I can't stop the rhythm!!