310, the tomb of the ghost king
The dumpling restaurant in the Northeast looks tattered, but the portion is very sufficient, the bowl is almost half the size of a football, only everyone in the restaurant, including the woman, is holding a bowl bigger than their face and snoring and eating dumplings.
I also followed the local customs, so I ate it in a big rough bowl.
I don't know what kind of dish is wrapped with porkβ€ the dumplings taste very delicious, but with my small amount of rice, I can only eat half a bowl, and in the end I really can't hold it anymore, I hold my round stomach and gasp hard.
"What's the matter, this dumpling is not to your taste?" The boss pulled a white towel on his shoulder, like a shopkeeper, and asked me with a smile.
"Don't get me wrong, the bowl is too big for me to fit in."
"Oh, hand-dried skin, really." He said.
"Yes, it's solid enough."
"You southerners have a shallow appetite, and we northeasterners have just enough bowl like this."
"Yes, it's still a dumpling restaurant in the Northeast, I'm in Lin......" At this point, I suddenly thought of my identity as a fugitive, and hurriedly stopped: "I have a bowl of wontons in the dumpling restaurant at the door of Lin's house, up to twelve." It's about the size of a thumbnail cap. β
"We pimple people just don't want to go to the south, eating is the same as suffering, or we eat happily."
"It's definitely cheaper than ours, by the way, where are you?"
"I am Beihe Township, from here to Donglin direction of the long-distance bus, it will not take long to reach Changbai Mountain, I am at the foot of Changshan Mountain."
"Oh, it's a good place, I'll go to Changbai Mountain another day." I casually said perfunctory.
"You're here at the right time."
"Yes, I also said that the weather is quite cold right now, and it is not suitable for going up the mountain." Atahua stroke.
"It stands to reason that it is indeed not suitable to go up the mountain, but just a few days ago, a grave was dug up in Changbai Mountain, and it is said that there was a ghost king buried in it, and when the tomb was dug up, there was an old man with crane hair and a childish face sitting in it, but he saw the light. Immediately turned into white bones, and then the white bones were broken into powder, and they were blown away by the wind, and the old man's body was the tomb of the ghost king, some people said that this old man was an immortal who had attained the Tao, and the lower realm suppressed the ghost queen's soul returned to the fairy world, leaving the body to guard the tomb of the ghost king, and now the body of the ghost king was destroyed, and this old monster was going to harm people in the world. β
I couldn't help but laugh and said: "It is said that the people of the Northeast can talk, which is not wrong at all, where did the ghost king come from." β
"Don't you believe it? But I believe that these days we have been dark since the morning, and the sun is always surrounded by dark clouds, do you think this is strange? β
"Hi. If you want to feel like you're going to be haunted, any phenomenon can be associated with this, it's not really going to be haunted. It's your psychological role. I patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
Seeing that I didn't believe me, he didn't insist on anything: "If you believe in this matter, you don't believe it." β
I said, "That's all for you, but don't think about it too evilly, it's not worth it if it affects your life." β
"That's not going to happen, it definitely won't affect business." He chuckled.
I asked where the hotel was located again, there are generally no decent hotels in small counties, only guest houses, so I went to the guest house to open a single room. There was only a wooden bed, an iron-shelled thermos, and an aluminum washbasin on the tattered shelf, which was so simple that it couldn't be more shabby, but fortunately, the heating worked well, so I called hot water and scrubbed it, and fell asleep with my eyes closed on the creaking wooden bed.
These days I slept in the boat and slept around, and today I was finally able to sleep well, so although the conditions of the room were very simple, I slept very soundly, and I only felt refreshed when I woke up, but I saw that the sky outside the house was dark and rumbling before dawn.
I felt a little hungry, and I couldn't help but feel strange, because I had never been hungry in the middle of the night, so I got up and went to the toilet to wash, and while brushing my teeth, I saw the cleaner walk in with a mopping tool.
I said curiously: "Eldest sister, you started to do hygiene in the middle of the night?" β
"In the middle of the night? It's past nine o'clock in the morning, young man, and you're sleeping? β
"Can it be dark like this at nine o'clock?" I said.
"Yes, we have been here for more than half a month, and we can't see the sun at all before ten o'clock every day."
"Why is this happening?" I wondered.
"Who knows, anyway, after dawn here, a big grave was dug up in Changbai Mountain, and it is said that a generation of ghost kings is buried in it, and it was released by our people here."
This is exactly the same as the dumpling shop owner, is this true?
I took out the BP machine and took a look, it was really 9.40, no wonder I was grunting with hunger.
When I returned to the room, I turned on the light and soaked a bowl of instant noodles, and after eating, I saw that the sky was faintly gray, and the sun finally broke through the dark curtain and shined out.
However, even when the sun came out, it was not shining, but there was always a black cloud like a black ribbon floating under the huge sun, and the sunlight was filtered by this black cloud, and the light was much dimmer.
This is a very peculiar sight, but the people of Beihe Township are not surprised, and continue to be busy with their own affairs in the gloomy weather.
There must be a demon in the sky, it seems that the ghost king is fake, there must be a monster here, and this demon must be super capable, otherwise even if the ability is as strong as the rat demon, it has not caused a vision in the sky.
Thinking of this, I changed my clothes and went to the street to see if there was any strange phenomenon, if there was no county seat, I would go to Changbai Mountain to see the so-called ghost king's tomb.
After a few days of living, between observation and chatting, I gradually understood the characteristics of Beihe Township.
This is a small county town at the foot of the northeast mountain, because the climate is more extreme, so it stands to reason that there are not many people who should come and go, but the actual situation of Beihe Township is that the small town is densely populated, and there are really many people of all kinds of men and women on the streets.
The reason is that this is a resting place for visitors, whenever there are visitors into the mountain to pick ginseng or ginseng out of the mountain to stay in Beihe Township, and those who seem to be vulgar and dirty ginseng pickers are actually a group of people with strong consumption power, because the profits of ginseng picking are extremely high, and the risk is also very great, so it leads to the extreme consumption concept of this group of people, they always feel that the money they earn should be spent immediately, otherwise it will be a great loss if they die.
Therefore, most of these people come to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and Beihe Township is a small town with an exceptionally developed eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling industry, open prostitutes and secret prostitutes are everywhere, and all kinds of taverns are also dazzling.
Every day, I was bored shuttling through the streets and alleys of Beihe Township, watching scenes of what the society composed of people at the bottom of the society was like.
On the fifth day of my arrival in Beihe Township, I actually saw a "magical scene".
When I went to the market, I saw a furniture manufacturer doing a promotion, selling a kind of round concept bed, a total of four feet to support, in the crowded market people even found a hot, young and beautiful model wearing pajamas to sit on the bed and pose for anyone to take pictures, because this woman, including me, many men stopped to watch, the manufacturer's slogan was: "As long as someone can sleep in this bed for one night, they will give a bed to the overnight person." β
A bored idler will ask, "Does the girl in bed sleep with you?" The crowd laughed, and the model was not annoyed, pretending not to hear the gossip of these boring idlers, but although these people were boring, no one really wanted to spend the night out because of a bed.
What I didn't expect was that three days later, when I passed by the most noisy intersection in Beihe Township, I met this promotional manufacturer again, or the model, the loudspeaker shouted the same sentence, not a word changed, but the second time I met, I finally saw the bed clearly, it was a round bed with a diameter of about two meters, covered with a bright red sheet, smooth and smooth, although the beauty posed on it in various poses but did not wrinkle the bed sheet at all.