Chapter 2: The Grave of the Boys

The mass grave on the south side of Tietou Mountain is inaccessible to people, so there is not even a path, walking in the weeds more than one person high, even the top of the head is gone, there is no half of a human figure in sight, only the miserable long grass has no wind and automatically makes the same 'whooshing' sound.

He Fugui carried a large bamboo basket and walked through the grass tremblingly.

Brush - Brush -

There was a strange noise around him, but he didn't dare to look back, he only felt that there were countless eyes staring at him in the grass, and the bamboo basket in his hand was extremely heavy, as if someone was pulling.

When he woke up in the morning, he thought carefully about what happened in the middle of the night, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't think about it, or simply fled to a foreign country, anyway, he was a person who was fed alone, and the whole family was not hungry, and he had nothing to worry about. But he didn't have the money to travel, but he owed a lot of money, and he didn't know how far to go to avoid the two cheongsam women.

They said that since they chose him, they would assume that he agreed to cooperate with them! How dare he run away in this case?! Thinking about their exquisite embroidered shoes, brocade red cheongsam, Peking Opera Danjiao's faces, and strange tone and voice of speech, He Fugui shuddered and hurriedly dispelled the idea of escaping!

Besides, didn't he dream of peony flowers the night before? And these two women are embroidered with peony flowers, maybe this is the foreshadowing of the ancestors, indicating that he will be rich and prosperous. It doesn't matter if she is a fairy or a ghost, as long as he can make him rich and really rich, what is there to be afraid of him!

If he is not allowed to gamble, his heart is like 10,000 little hands scratching, and it is extremely itchy. He can't tell where this obsession comes from, anyway, gambling is everything to him, for this 'hobby', he did not hesitate to lose all his family property, sold the beautiful wife who had no mother's family to get out, and now there is an opportunity for him to gamble as much as he wants without fear of losing, not to mention coming to the mass grave, even if he goes to hell, as long as there are gambling tables in hell!

God of Gamblers! God of Gamblers! What a spectacle it was, and what was this fright compared to that wonderful future?!

But having said that, when I really arrived at this place, looking at this desolate back mountain, lined with the miserable white moonlight, walking and climbing among the long grass and wild trees, I couldn't hear anything except my own heavy breathing, and I still felt panicked!

As soon as his feet slipped, He Fugui fell and came directly to gnaw on the mud. When he looked up, he saw a small dirt bag in front of him, but it was a deserted grave, and the soil on the grave was dry and cracked, and at first glance it seemed to be grinning at him.

He Fugui was startled, and hurriedly got up and tightened the bamboo basket in his hand, "You are old - forgive!" You forgive me! I-I didn't mean to, I'm going to get out! He shuddered and prayed in a low voice, and hurriedly turned away, but as soon as he turned around, a dark and thin thing appeared in front of him, so frightened that he almost turned his back on his breath, and fell to his knees, his body shaking like chaff, and he could not even say a whole sentence!

He had only been curious once when he was a child, and the path was not familiar at all, and now although the moonlight was bright, he still couldn't tell the direction. The two cheongsam women didn't say the specific location, he just walked one foot deep and one foot shallow, not knowing where to go, but he didn't dare to stay in one place, cold sweat had already come out layer after layer, and he regretted it a little in his heart.

After kowtowing for a long time, I didn't see the black shadow in front of me react at all, and when I had the courage to see it, it turned out to be just a dead locust tree! But the discovery didn't make him any better, he didn't remember a tree when he came over, and why was the ground wet?

The sky was clear, and the desolate grave behind him was cracked, why did he actually step on the wet mud and fall? Why did this tree appear for no apparent reason? Could it be that he is really fascinated by ghosts?!

In a panic, he spread his legs and ran, thinking that even if there was any great immortal who wanted something in his hand, he wouldn't dare to give it now, those two fairies were still waiting to be used, how rich and noble he was, an unlucky person, no one could afford to offend!

In the bamboo basket, there are incense candles, paper money, and a bowl of chicken blood rice.

Originally, in the middle of the night, the two immortals only said that they wanted incense, candles, and paper money, but after returning home, he had a dream again, and a bowl of chicken blood rice and yellow paper appeared vaguely in the dream, so he also brought it with him.

He thought, how can there be nothing to help in vain these years, since people want to help him become a gambling god, then it is also appropriate to help others do things in the future, and it is reasonable to pay a little in advance now.

He was penniless, his family even had a house with furniture, and he only sold the small black house that no one wanted, and there was no money left at all, so he almost knelt down to the boss who sold incense and candles, and people were willing to give him a little credit, and the boss probably thought that he still had a little filial piety!

"Stop!"

A female voice suddenly appeared, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly gathered his feet and sat on the ground. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw two white miserable faces shaking in front of his eyes, his eyes rolled white, but he was not scared to death, and recognized that the owners of this face were the two cheongsam immortals!

Probably his appearance was too embarrassing, which made the two cheongsam women laugh, but in this deserted grave one by one, the laughter of the two women echoed one after another, making this mass grave even more terrifying.

"You're here, good!" Three-inch golden lotus said.

"Don't dare—don't dare not come!" He Fugui got up from the ground and knelt down. He was afraid of these two 'women', but they were familiar after all, and he was a little less afraid than this place seemed to be full of danger.

The two women didn't answer her, they just inhaled desperately in the wind, and when he realized that they were smelling the contents of the bamboo basket, he hurriedly lifted the bamboo basket above the top.

"It smells so good!" I don't know who sighed.

"If the two immortals like it, I will come to pay tribute every day!" He Fugui said piously that at first, they didn't understand why the incense candles hadn't been lit yet, and they liked it so much, but later realized that they smelled chicken blood rice.

"Hmph, do you have any money? Plan to honor us with the money you win! That's not our own credit, but you will borrow flowers to offer Buddha. That Tianzu said. Her voice was rough, with a contemptuous tone, and after listening to it for a long time, He Fugui could tell it.

"Yes. Be. ”

"Wretched, where do you want to come from!" She added.

"Sister, forget it, he's here." Sancun Jinlian said, although the tone is gentle, but the voice is sharp, and she likes to drag out the sound, which is particularly uncomfortable to hear.

"You don't honor us, you do it for yourself." This sentence is said to He Fugui, "We will teach you a method, as long as you can get by, the gambling luck in the world will accumulate on you, and you will win every time you gamble." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you—Daisen." He Fugui still didn't dare to raise his head, the arm holding up the bamboo basket was already sore, but he didn't dare to put it down.

"No thanks, just remember that we made you a gambling god, and you came to help us fulfill our wishes, I don't think you will break your word, right?"

"Never—never break a word!"

"It doesn't matter if you break your promise, we will always follow you anyway, are you afraid that you will run to the edge of the sky?" Tianzu interjected.

He Fugui still wanted to say something beautiful, but this sentence made his throat seem to be blocked. What's the matter, are these two immortals going to follow him all the time?! Isn't he going to be scared half to death every day? Isn't he like a prisoner in custody, who will not be free for a moment?!

"You regret it!" The three-inch golden lotus suddenly lowered her face, and did not bend or squat, but her whole body fluttered upside down.

He Fugui was so shocked that his hand was weak, and the bamboo basket fell, but the bamboo basket did not fall over, as if it was held by an invisible hand, hanging in the air. The face in front of me was smiling, but it was terrifying, and the eye and mouth holes were bottomless. As if he was being drawn by a huge magnetic force, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off that face, and he trembled and said, "No, no! No regrets! ”

"That's good." A hand patted him on the shoulder, and he didn't know where it came from, "In that case, we'll tell you the way to get invincible gambling now, it's a secret, we can only tell you the way, but you have to do it yourself." ”

"Yes. Be. Thanks a lot. ”

"It's actually very simple, it's just that it's not easy to find a place that meets the conditions." Tianzu didn't seem to like to talk much, and it was always the three-inch golden lotus who said, "You must first find a child's grave, and the graves to be buried are all babies who have been born less than 100 days ago, and there must be at least seven such graves." You have to say, why is it so difficult to find seven such babies to kill? But the difficulty in this condition is that it cannot be deliberately done by the person seeking gambling luck, but must be a child's grave formed by a baby who dies naturally. In this way, it seems that this condition is quite difficult to manage, but the county seat of a neighboring county had an accident ten years ago-"

Before she finished speaking, He Fugui remembered ten years ago, when he was still in high school in a neighboring county, where a sudden fire broke out in the county hospital, which may have been caused by a short circuit in the wires. The fire started in the obstetrics and gynecology department, nurses and doctors without medical ethics were busy running for their lives, and ten newborn babies were burned alive. At that time, there was a lot of trouble, and there were angry and sad parents who killed the nurse.

"yes, that's it." The three-inch golden lotus seemed to know what He Fugui was thinking, and said with a smile, "How rare, to die so fiercely!" So, you're so lucky to have such a once-in-a-millennium opportunity. The locals all know how unlucky this incident is, even if it is burned and thundered, it can't calm down such a sky-high and congenital resentment, so they don't dare to bury it in the local area, and they can't just throw the bodies of those babies casually, so they can only be buried here secretly! Because Tietou Mountain is a bare mountain, it is not easy to gather spirits, and people in neighboring counties want to use this natural mountain to suppress the natural yin qi! ”

He Fugui only then understood the reason for the matter, and only listened to the three-inch golden lotus continue, "Now that the good place has been found, you just need to choose a grave with the strongest grievances under our leadership, offer the chicken blood rice, burn three incense sticks on the rice, and then burn the paper money, use your blood to write your name on the yellow mounted paper and burn it, and when the three sticks of incense burn out, then connect the three branches, and take the three branches all the way back to home." ”

"Is that all right?" He Fugui felt that this matter was a little simple.

"If you're not dead, you're a gambler." Tianzu said coldly, "Because as long as you leave with the incense, there will be a lot of unjust ghosts following you, scaring you, and you can only get through." Can you become a gambling god so easily? There is nothing so cheap in the world. But it's too late for you to regret it, you either have to fight or be eaten by us, you choose for yourself. ”

Knowing that He Fugui would not dare to resist, the three-inch golden lotus smiled close to his face, He Fugui only felt a cold air enveloping his whole body, making him shiver and stiff like wood.

"Don't look back!" The three-inch golden lotus said faintly, "When you are carrying incense down the mountain, don't look back!" ”