Chapter 133: Throwing the Corpse Ditch

Lao Liu and I were born and died for so long, and I know his every move very well.

Lao Liu is a strict person who rarely gets excited and doesn't talk much, but maybe no one except me knows that Lao Liu has a trait, the broken stick in his hand has always been regarded as a treasure by him, and wherever he goes, he will never leave him half a step, and he will never throw it around.

And now Lao Liu at the door, the stick was actually thrown aside by him like rags, and he was pacing back and forth under the tree with his hands behind his back.

But his appearance and figure are obviously Lao Liu, what's going on?

Seeing that I was stunned, Dao Madness said with a smile:

"Yes, you're not stupid yet"

I stared at him suspiciously and asked:

"Who is he, and why are you here?"

Dao Madness smiled and waved his hand, took out a yellow paper talisman from his coat pocket, wrapped it in a black plastic bag wrapped in books, and said:

"You go and give him this as a book"

I took the wrapped paper note suspiciously, gritted my teeth, and walked cautiously.

However, when I went out of the gate, I was surprised to find that this old Liu was gone!!

There was also a broken stick thrown on the ground, and when I got closer, this broken stick was not Lao Liu's at all!

He is indeed a fake!

I broke out in a cold sweat, and the wine woke up in an instant.

Dao Luo walked over slowly, smiling at the long dark road in the distance.

"It's okay, it's really hard to deal with"

I asked, in shock:

"Dao Chief, is he the sixth uncle?"

Dao Lun didn't reply, patted his chest and said:

"His book of yours is known to him, it's not safe to put it there for you, I'll keep it for you first, okay?"

I don't have to read this broken book, and when I saw him say this, I readily agreed.

Dao Luo looked at me and said with a smile:

"Do you have anything to do tomorrow? You go ahead with me to find the grave."

I was a little grateful for his reminder, but when he mentioned the stubble of the grave, I suddenly became angry again.

"Dao Chief, the grave will run away by itself, what grave are you looking for?"

Dao Luo waved his hand.

"If you can run, you have to find it, and you can't run as fast as us, so I'll go to Mopan Mountain tomorrow, will I go?"

As soon as I heard about Mopan Mountain, I was dumbfounded, it was a big mountain!

If he followed him to the top of the mountain and climbed to the top of the mountain, he waved his hand again and threw a sentence irresponsibly: I can't find it, go home!

Then I'm really devastated!

Seeing that I hesitated, Dao Madness patted me on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely reliable this time!"

Seeing his sworn appearance, I gritted my teeth and nodded, and said:

"Okay, Daoist, I'll run with you again tomorrow, if you trick me again, I'll expose you crazy Taoist priest on the Internet."

Dao Madness nodded with a smile and said:

"Don't worry, rest assured"

In the end, I decided to give him another chance and agreed to see him at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning at the foot of Mopan Mountain.

Back in the dormitory, I couldn't sleep until Xiaoliu came back from work, and I was still tossing and turning from side to side.

Xiao Liu saw me staring at the ceiling with big eyes and asked me what I was thinking.

I didn't say anything about the fake Lao Liu just now, and told him that I was going to Mopanshan tomorrow, and if I couldn't come back at night, I would ask him to help me drive.

As soon as Xiao Liu heard that I was going to Mopan Mountain, he suddenly stared at me like a fool, and asked me for a while:

"Is someone in your family in jail?"

I was inexplicable when he asked, and I replied suspiciously:

"Where are you from, our family is all farmers who don't steal or rob, and no one is in prison."

Xiaoliu leaned over and sat on the edge of my bed.

"Haven't you been to the side of Mopan Mountain? There's a big prison at the foot of the mountain, you're not going to the prison to visit your relatives, what are you doing on Mopan Mountain? ”

Oops!

Xiao Liu's words, I just remembered that there seems to be a big prison over there, Mopan Mountain is the most important place in our city, except for a little bit of it, I have never been there.

"I.... Climb the hill and play."

I made an excuse casually, if I told Xiaoliu that I was looking for a grave that could run, I guess he would have to send me to a mental hospital!

When Xiao Liu heard this, he looked at me with the eyes of a caring fool and said:

"Go to Mopan Mountain to play? We can't let you go in this big city? ”

"Adventure, it's all popular to hunt now, Xiaoliu, I don't think you know a lot about that?"

Xiao Liu shook his head.

"I don't know, I went to the taxi once before, there was no one in that place, except for a provincial prison, there was nothing, there was really nothing to play"

Xiaoliu's thinking is simple and confusing, I nodded and found a different topic, and it was over.

Less than five minutes after the two of us turned off the lights, I heard his deafening snoring, and with his snoring, I was thinking mentally about the next path I was going to take.

Why did Uncle Six pretend to be Lao Liu to deceive the book today?

What's the use of that broken book with strange words?

But today's matter is really scary, I never thought that the sixth uncle would not only secretly follow and kill people, but he could also disguise himself as someone next to me? It's amazing, why doesn't he go to heaven?

I'm willing to follow Dao Crazy to catch ghosts and catch Sixth Uncle, not to help him in the real sense, but to follow Dao Crazy and watch him, although I hate Sixth Uncle, but now I can't let him be so wasted, I still have to point to him to restrain the leaders behind it!

After the train of thought was cleared, I tried to relax as much as possible and fell asleep slowly.

I didn't sleep long, and I got up at five o'clock in the morning to catch the bus.

After a few hours of jolting in the car, I finally got to the place on time.

It seems that he has been waiting for me for a long time, and I am surprised, it was late at night when I parted with him yesterday, and I took the first bus this morning, how could he still arrive before me?

Dao Madness saw me and greeted me with a smile.

"Yes, you kid doesn't have much ability and is quite punctual."

I replied impatiently:

"Dao Chief, don't take a bite and don't have much ability, I don't have any ability, have I used you to feed, have you eaten your rice?"

Dao Lun laughed, turned around and went on the road.

Mopan Mountain has only one name, and it is most famous for the provincial prison at the bottom of the mountain.

Like a regular visitor, he led me up to the bottom of the mountain.

He said that the grave of the sixth uncle would be in this distant Mopan Mountain, in fact, I didn't believe it, Bai Fan looked like a filial person, how could he bury the sixth uncle so far away, behind a prison!

According to his meaning, the grave of the sixth uncle came from the mountain behind Tang Wazi, isn't this nonsense!

As Xiao Liu said, there are indeed no villages at the foot of Mopan Mountain, only a few families plant fruit trees nearby and sell them to people who visit relatives in prison.

I got off the road and went up the hill along the orchard path, and happened to be seen by an uncle who was working in the orchard.

He stared at us in amazement with a pesticide pot on his back and asked:

"You're here to buy fruit?"

I waved my hand across the barbed wire fence and said:

"No, big brother, don't buy fruit"

The grower was stunned.

"Then you two are waiting for the night to get dark and steal the fruit?"

I shook my head speechlessly.

"Big brother, don't buy fruit or steal fruit, it has nothing to do with your fruit, let's go up the mountain to play"

The farmer was stunned, walked slowly to the barbed wire, and asked suspiciously:

"Go up the hill to play? You're a travel friend."

I smiled and said, "Yes, he's my fellow traveler, an explorer."

I just politely replied to him, and after that, I was going to continue walking up the mountain.

Seeing that the fruit farmer did not stop, this will already fall far away from me.

As soon as I took a few steps, the farmer was lying on the barbed wire and shouted to me:

"Hey, you'll be there later."

I replied in confusion:

"Brother, do you have anything else?"

"Oh, don't worry, nag for a while"

This big brother of the fruit farmer works in the orchard all day long, and he is tanned, and I guess he has been around here for a long time, and he rarely sees anyone talking to him.

I shouted at him and told him to wait and take a break.

Dao Luo glanced back at me, and sat down on the ground from a distance to meditate.

Leaning against the barbed wire, I looked at the growers and said:

"Big brother, I'll talk to you for a while, can you pick two fruits for me to eat?"

I really guessed it, this fruit farmer brother really couldn't see anyone suffocating here, and nodded vigorously and said okay.

The farmer looked at me nervously with a smile and said:

"You two are definitely not going up the hill to play"

After speaking, he glanced at the Dao Madness who was resting in the distance and said:

"This person is wearing a Taoist robe, are you two going to go up the mountain to choose a place to practice?"

I thought to myself that this big brother was really finished, and he said such a boring thing.

"If you don't practice, the one in front of you who is wearing a Taoist robe, do you look like a Taoist priest?"

The big brother of the fruit farmer shook his head, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said:

"It's not like, wearing a Taoist robe to take the floating dust, pretending to be like, but the temperament is too far away, you see that his clothes are all big, he can't hold up"

I heard the words and stared at Dao who was meditating cross-legged in the distance, and bent over.

"Yes, yes, he's an actor, a group performer, the kind who goes to get a boxed lunch within a few seconds on camera"

The big brother of the fruit farmer laughed with me, and after a while, he suddenly changed his words and said:

"Brother, let's be serious, don't fool around with this half-man, there is nothing on the mountain except snakes, don't you see this next to the prison? In the early years, the death row prisoners in this prison were all shot in the back mountain, and the corpses were thrown into the ravine, don't scare you."

In fact, I also thought about this, such a large prison, and it is so remote, it is not an accident to shoot prisoners in the back mountain.

"Well, it's okay brother, don't be greedy for the dark, just go up the mountain and leave"

After saying this, I continued:

"By the way, brother, has anyone buried a grave on this mountain?"

Without hesitation, the farmer waved his hand.

"Is there a grave, I didn't look at our family around here, who came to bury the grave so far away, the body of the executed prisoner was thrown into the ditch, and the family member was notified to pull it back, and those who had no family were all rotten in the ditch."

There are no graves.

I think too, such a high mountain, where did the grave come from!

The farmer turned around and picked a few fruits for me, handed them to me, and said:

"Don't say there is no grave, I remember going up the mountain to cut down trees a few days ago, and I saw a lot of graves, but it shouldn't be a grave, some were washed away by the rain, and I saw that there were cats buried inside."

It's a cat's grave again!!

Before I could ask, the farmer smiled and said:

"Brother, then don't delay you and the actor to go up the mountain to practice, I heard this prison guard say that the ditch where the prisoner was shot a few years ago is halfway up the mountain, just don't go there."

As he spoke, the farmer raised his hand and pointed to a place halfway up the mountain where there were many rocks.

I took a bite of the fruit and replied:

"Okay brother, then I'll go, if you can still meet you when you go down the mountain, I'll talk to you about a few more fruits."

The eldest brother of the fruit farmer also has a very good personality, and he nodded with a strong smile.

With the fruit in my hand, I caught up with the madness that was waiting for me to meditate.

Seeing that I was following, Dao Lun looked at me without a good eye, and whispered:

"Don't you see the mountain so high? I also have the leisure to chat with people, and I want to spend the night in the mountains."

I handed him a fruit and said with a smile:

"Isn't this here to give you two fruits?"

Dao Lu also took a finger on the fruit mountain unceremoniously:

"Go over there"

I followed the direction of his finger and looked!

It is exactly what the fruit farmer just said, the corpse ditch that executes the condemned prisoner!