And more than ten years later, when the fat man was born, their family's bungalow had been built at the foot of the nameless soil mountain.

Because ghosts can be seen in large and small sizes, the fat man has seen a lot of "people" fighting in the tomb circle of the nameless earth mountain at night very early. But no one believed the fat man's words, including his parents, who just thought it was a little trick used by children to get the attention of others.

Later, when the fat man grew up, he once sneaked up to Tushan at night and saw a young man wearing a grass-green old-fashioned military uniform singing Peking Opera in the moonlight, singing mournful and desolate, tear-jerking.

At first, the fat man couldn't figure out whether the young man was a human or a ghost, but after thinking about it again, in addition to being mentally ill, a person would not run to the cemetery in the middle of the night to hang his throat.

It's strange to say, no matter how the fat man looked at the young man, he couldn't be afraid, and after coming and going, the fat man actually became friends with the ghost who sang Peking Opera. Every once in a while, the fat man went to the cemetery at night to burn paper for the ghost who sang Peking Opera, and chatted with him by the way.

That's right, the big guys have also guessed that the ghost is Xu Yujing. And those yellowed old things were told by Xu Yujing to the fat man.

After getting acquainted, the fat man also asked Xu Yujing why his soul would not be in Beijing, or go to reincarnation.

Xu Yujing smiled sadly, saying that their generation originally participated in the Cultural Revolution with the lofty ideal of liberating 3/4 of the suffering masses in the world, thinking that everything they did was sacred, but it was not until the end that they realized that the so-called ideal for which they paid their lives was just a game played by a big man.

And they all became the payers of this paid game. Since their faith has been shattered, their hearts are already dead in life and death.

Of course, their souls did not have the face to return to Beijing, first, they achieved nothing, they did not bring glory to their families during their lifetime, but after their deaths, their families were disgraced, and they had no shame to see Jiangdong's father.

As for reincarnation, the underworld knows that they are all revolutionary generals who are accustomed to breaking the four olds, for fear that they will make another Cultural Revolution after they arrive in the underworld, and a Monkey King will make the underworld cold for thousands of years, where do they dare to find this trouble again.

Therefore, the underworld has designated this grave circle as their eternal place of imprisonment, a prison that seems to free them from the suffering of reincarnation, but is destined to fall into the cage of the dark world that is far away.

However, when Xu Yujing was happy, he would also teach the fat man some basic martial arts skills, and he also passed on the most proud spear ** in his life to the fat man.

Hearing the fat man talk about this, I suddenly realized, no wonder the fat man was able to stab those thugs in the stomach with a steel pipe, it turned out that he ran to the grave circle in order to invite Xu Yujing up.

No wonder this fat guy would be so awesome and lightning to make me good before asking God, dare to love him for being dumb and eating rice balls, and he already knew it in his heart.

In this way, there are answers to why the fat man sings, why he has a mouth full of Mao-style quotations, why the ghosts who emerge from the scene fight each other, and why Che Lao Dao obediently returns to the grave as soon as he reads the highest instructions.

However, all this is really incredible, how many unknown secrets are buried in the 9.6 million square kilometers underground?

I was sighing, and Uncle Li accosted: "Did you also see that old Taoist using the art of ghost control to direct a group of ghosts to drive and water there?" ”

The fat man and I were a little puzzled at first, but soon recalled the terrifying scene we saw: Che Lao Dao commanded a group of skeletons as if shaking a huge wheel, and was finally sucked into the horrific scene in the whirlpool by the monstrous water gushing from the ground, so he nodded vigorously and listened to Uncle Li's next words.

Uncle Li sighed: "This old way is to use the energy formed by the ghost's yin qi and resentment to forcibly change the direction of the underground water flow, gather all the water of the dark river to the area they demarcated, and artificially build a corpse breeding ground, what does this Hong Jinye want to do?" ”

"Okay, you two stinky little rabbit cubs can actually fight against a master like Hong Jinye, and they still have a slight upper hand, which can be regarded as a long face for the master." Uncle Li rarely spoke to us in an affirmative tone, and the fat man and I were flattered for a while, and the corners of our eyes were a little moist, so excited.

However, Uncle Li's next words made us fall into the ice cave in the Arctic all of a sudden, and our hearts were cold: "You have matured very quickly recently, Uncle is very happy, but this time I want to tell you a very bad news, the Tian team is missing." ”

"What? You repeat, who is missing? The fat man and I stared wide-eyed, as if we had seen Teacher Cang who didn't play mosaics, with a terrifying expression.

"Alas, the Tian Corps disappeared the day before yesterday on the way from Hohhot by helicopter to the Hulunbuir Grassland Tiankeng to inspect the sinkhole, and up to now, the military has used all technical means, including military satellites, and still has not found any trace of the wreckage of the helicopter. After the 17th group passed the news to me, I checked the newly detained souls in the underworld through my connections, but I did not find the Tian team. Therefore, the Tian team can only say that its life and death are unknown. ”

The fat man and I are still a little incredible, Tian Qigong is a god-level figure in our eyes, but he will disappear mysteriously, just like a ship or plane that disappeared in Bermuda for no reason, without a trace, this is also too bizarre, right?

But what can we do?

Uncle Li seemed to see through my thoughts: "Xiao Kai, Yifei, both of you are talented and good seedlings, but you haven't realized it yet, now, Group 17 is the most serious crisis suffered since its establishment, as a member, you have to go to Tiankeng immediately to assist other colleagues in finding the Tian Corps and other work, this is an order, understand?" ”

The fat man and I nodded busily, Uncle Li's face was so solemn, even Wu Lao Er could see that the situation had gone to the extreme, and the chief scoop of the 17th group was missing, and I am afraid that this matter would have to be reported to the Ministry of Public Security for the record.

However, with the ability of our three-legged cats, what can we do to help?

Uncle Li sensed our doubts and smiled ambiguously: "Two stupid roe deer, you don't know yet, you two have taken shit luck this time, but you can make a lot of money." ”

The fat man and I touched the big bag full of heads, and said to myself, you old liar, can't get rid of this nonsense. The two of us make a fortune, and it's almost the same to make people fight half to death.

Uncle Li shook his head with hatred: "Let me tell you, the two of you have one more soul in your body, which is like a car with an extra engine, which is not considered to be a big profit?" ”

One more bold? I seem to understand a little, didn't Deacon Cui just take a piece of soul from the old ghost of Landao and give it to me, no wonder I feel like I have been beaten with chicken blood in my limbs.

However, why does the fat man have more courage for no reason?

As soon as Uncle Li mentioned this stubble, he couldn't help frowning: "Oh, that Xu Yujing specially left a soul in your body before leaving your body, this little ghost is quite affectionate, but the spirit left behind is too panicked, just now I went behind you, good guy, just listening to it humming the absurd Peking Opera inside, but I am dead." ”

I can't help but want to laugh, the seven spirits are normal ghosts, just this one, of course, you have to be a little brainless, and it is natural for you to run away from singing, besides, you are an old music blind with incomplete tones, even if Tan Xinpei sings to you, it is estimated that you will not listen to the two of them.

However, when I thought that the fat man and I were about to go to the Hulunbuir Tiankeng and face a strange environment full of unknown dangers, my heart began to sink little by little, and my stomach began to twitch.

I don't know what awaits us on this trip to Hulunbuir, but I seem to have smelled a breath of death that lingers.

As the saying goes, the soldiers are fast, this is true, Uncle Li after explaining the problem of our going to Hulunbuir, almost all the time urged us to hurry up and book tickets and set off.

Fortunately, the fat man and I are both singles who are full of food and the whole family celebrates the New Year, so there is basically nothing to worry about, but there is one thing I really can't worry about, that is, what should I do if Lina is still in the soul bowl?

I don't think Uncle Li has already thought about it for us, and I don't know how he did Lina's ideological work, Lina promised to go to the underworld with him, and be willing to suffer from the purgatory of the blood pool, hoping to eliminate karma and embark on the six realms of reincarnation as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Lina looked at me and wanted to cry without tears: "Xiao Kai, if there is really an afterlife, I will definitely remember you and find you, I hope that in that life, we can join hands and listen to the sea and watch the sunset......"

I also had a sour nose, and I had to force a smile: "It's okay, sister, you also know what my brother does, maybe I'll go over the yin to see you sometime, and if you have something to do below, you can find Uncle Li, ah." ”

"Don't worry, girl, I'll dredge up the relationship with the ghost, let's go, what a blessing in life, how sad in death, alas." Uncle Li's tone was sad, as if he was full of endless hardships in life.

Sometimes, we really can't read Uncle Li, he is like a psychopath with multiple personality disorder, under one face, there seem to be countless unknown faces, but we believe in the voice of our hearts, that is, he is definitely worthy of our trust, and that is enough.

Watching Uncle Li and Lina disappear under the floor little by little, my nose was sore, and I quickly pretended to cough to hide my embarrassment.

It was the fat man, who scratched his body with his hands, and asked Uncle Li in his throat: "Master, we arrived in Hailar, how can we contact the people of Group 17." ”

"With the mobile phone that Lao Tian gave you, naturally someone will look for you." Under the floor, there was the sound of Uncle Li walking away.

After a night of nothing, early the next morning, the fat man and I carried a travel bag and got on the bus from Yakesh to Hailar District.

After four hours of bumpy rides, the fat man and I got off the bus and got off at the Hailar District Bus Station. It was October, the grassland climate was pleasant, the autumn grass was fertile, and it was the peak tourist season.