The nearest burial mound is at least six or seven meters away, and the view is so wide that if there is any disturbance, you can see it at a glance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But as soon as I pointed my hand there, I was desperately broken down by the old god: "Kesi, don't put it there!"

"Why can't it be there?" I wondered.

"If you're going to put it there, you might as well put it next to those grave bags. The old god said with a gloomy face.

"Old god, are you unreasonable, why can't you put it on the pine tree? It must be next to the grave bag of the dead who has slept with it?" the peasant shouted loudly.

"If it is set up there, it will affect the evil suppression effect of the Xuantian Hao Mirror. The old god said quietly.

"I think you're in trouble, I'm going to get rid of your superstition today!" said the peasant, picking up a stone and smashing it at the "Xuantian Hao Mirror".

Unexpectedly, this random shot really hit the "Xuantianhao Mirror", and the palm-sized mirror was immediately smashed into pieces, and the glass fragments fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Farmer, bastard!" the old man rolled his eyes in such anger that he raised his fist high above his head, as if to punch the farmer in the face. But in the end, he just pretended to be a gesture and didn't really fight.

"It's just a broken mirror, if you smash it, you can smash it, this kind of superstition doesn't matter. I scoffed.

"Kesi, this is really not superstition, this Xuantian Hao Mirror is exquisite, alas, the matter has come to this, it's just that. The old god's face was gloomy, and he kept shaking his head.

"What's the matter with the shack under this pine tree?" said the farmer.

I also thought that the pine tree was a place to build a shack, so I agreed with the farmer. Although the old god was still very angry, he didn't say anything more, just quietly helped us hold hands.

............

After being busy for an hour, Yang Hao and the others finally set up a shack. The shack was triangular in shape, with the pine tree at the top and the opening leading to the path from which they came. The shack doesn't look big or inconspicuous, but it's okay to accommodate seven or eight people.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, and the clouds in the sky seem to be very thick, and it is impossible to see where the moon is, so the whole mass grave is dark, and the night wind blows, and the thatch that blows far and near is "rustling" non-stop, and the whining pine waves on the top of the mountain in the distance are constantly coming, coupled with the calls of various night birds and night insects, forming a grand symphony of nature at night. If it is in a lively city or a crowded place, these natural sounds will only be ignored by people or become the background sound of embellishment, but in this suburb far from the city, especially on the mass grave of the dead buried everywhere, and in such a dark night, this symphony of nature will not be so beautiful, on the contrary, it will bring people a very palpitating feeling......

"Ahh、......h

These two kinds of unlucky birds, whose cries are the most miserable and always conjure up bad things, have come together!

What's even more strange is that there is another miserable cry in the distance: "Goo-......" is like the laughter of an old man who is about to die, which is particularly terrifying!

Yang Hao and the others were all in the shack, and none of the three of them turned on the flashlights. Yang Hao looked at the screen of a ten-inch tablet computer in his hand from time to time, this thing is a miniature search radar system, which can search for active heat sources within a radius of ten miles.

"What are you looking at?" asked the farmer, curious.

"I'm watching what happens to them. ”

"Did they come up the mountain?"

"No, they seem to be walking along the road, and they should have gone to meet Donald Duck. Yang Hao replied.

"Donald Duck, they're really, and we haven't bought dinner yet, and our stomachs are growling with hunger. The peasant said, groping and lying down.

"Do you know what's down here, peasant?" said the old god suddenly.

"What is it?" said the peasant, puzzled.

"It's a dead man. ”

"Nonsense! There is no grave down here, how can there be dead people?" said the peasant.

"This is the grave bag down here!" the old god sneered.

"Don't scare me, old god, how can this be a grave bag down here?" the peasant was so frightened that he quickly bounced off the ground.

"I've observed it during the day, this place is the burial bag of the dead, but I don't know if it's the rain washing or whatever, the mound on this mound has disappeared, but the coffin under the mound is still there, if you don't believe it, dig down, you will definitely be able to dig the coffin! Moreover, the Xuantian Hao mirror you broke today is actually the one that crushed the dead man in this coffin!"

"So we're ...... Is it sleeping on top of the coffin?" the peasant was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"What about sleeping on top of a coffin? China is so big, and after so many years, where has no one died? Where has no dead been buried? What is a place where today's high-rise buildings may have been mass graves in the past!" Yang Hao scoffed.

"This ...... Ahem, how can this be?" the peasants were like sitting on pins and needles for a while, neither sitting nor standing.

"Kesi, Kesi, we came up the mountain, where are you?" At this moment, Tang Jun's call suddenly came from Yang Hao's earbud walkie-talkie.

"We're in the shack, I'll send you the location now......" Yang Hao operated on his smartphone, sending the coordinates of their location.

"You'd better pick us up, we can't find it. Tang Jun said.

"Are you going to meet with the stinky boys?" can't they find their way?" Yang Hao asked.

"We met, but it was too dark for them to find their way. Tang Jun replied.

"Okay, I'll pick you up!" Yang Hao said.

He then turned to the peasants and the old god and said, "You two just stay in the shack and look at this screen, if there is an abnormal bright spot on this screen, then it may be Huang Ran running away from them, you must keep an eye on it!"

"Got it. The peasants and the old gods replied in unison.

Yang Hao still didn't turn on the flashlight, so he strode out of the shack and walked down the mountain along the path that had been carved out. In the shack, only the peasant and the old god were left.

After staying for more than ten minutes, Yang Hao and the others have not yet returned. The old god suddenly felt anxious, and hurriedly said to the farmer: "You can watch the dung picker, and I will come when I go." After saying that, he pulled out a few pieces of paper and flashed out of the shack. (To be continued.) )