"I remember an incident in my village where I gambled on my life," I said nervously as I looked at Uncle Ye.

"What is the final result? Don't sell officials. Uncle Ye looked anxious.

I remembered what happened a few years ago: there was a young man named Guo Kai in our village, because he had just gotten married, he received a lot of gift money, and when he had the money, Guo Kai began to be lazy and lazy, and gradually he became addicted to gambling. The wedding gift money was quickly lost by him, Guo Kai borrowed money everywhere, he felt that this was occasional bad luck, and one day the lost money would be recovered. Slowly, Guo Kai's relatives and friends did not dare to talk to him when they saw him, and even avoided him, his wife soon divorced him, and his father was so discouraged that he drank pesticides when he couldn't think about it.

One day he suddenly became rich, only his body was getting weaker and weaker, and there were more and more folds on his face. Later, I learned that in order to make a fortune, he went around dozens of miles of mountain roads and carried a shovel to a mass grave, and it turned out that Guo Kai had the idea of robbing the tomb.

I lit a cigarette and looked at Uncle Ye meaningfully and continued, according to our local customs, where relatives are buried, they will be buried with some valuable items such as jade, gold and silver jewelry, until Guo Kai dug up a lonely grave, only to see an old man sitting in front of the grave, wearing a shroud, exuding white light, the old man had a smile on the corner of his mouth, signaling Guo Kai to sit down, Guo Kai saw that the old man was not malicious, so he sat down.

The old man proposed to gamble with Guo Kai, but he didn't expect Guo Kai to agree directly, the old man's bet was a box full of gold, Guo Kai was penniless and was about to turn around and leave, and was stopped by the old man, the old man proposed that if Guo Kai won, he would take an ingot of gold, and if the old man won, he would take Guo Kai's life for a year. Guo Kai heard that although he was very afraid, he was even more afraid of poverty, so he agreed without hesitation. Later, Guo Kai won a lot of gold, and the old man won Guo Kai's fifty-year Yangshou. At this point I stopped. Throw away the cigarette butts in your hands.

"What happened to Guo Kai later?" Uncle Ye asked eagerly.

He died the following year. He was only twenty-three years old when he died. My eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of regret.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and save Fan Zhen," Uncle Ye finished speaking and rushed towards the broken temple. I followed him.

As soon as I stepped into the temple, an eerie and terrifying aura struck. Immediately after that, several serpentine statues appeared in front of us, their mouths wide open. Their eyes were all on a room inside the temple.

Uncle Ye and I quickly rushed to the house, there was a sarcophagus in the center of the house, four stone benches were arranged around the sarcophagus, and there was a pair of mahjong on the sarcophagus, I saw Ye Fan really sitting on the stone bench, staring at the mahjong on the sarcophagus with his eyes.

"What about people?" I looked at Ye Fanzhen.

"As soon as he left, I lost again, this time I lost to him for ten years" Ye Fanzhen looked sluggish.

At this time, there was a noise in the sarcophagus, and after a while, the sarcophagus opened, and with the sound of the sarcophagus, a black python flew upwards and coiled on the beam, and I recognized it at a glance as the black python that took away the body of Ye Fanzhen's cousin.

It's it, I shook the dragon sword in my hand, and just wanted to stab at the black python, only to see the black python scream, and a handsome boy appeared in front of us, dragging a long black tail behind the boy.

"Is your mother's name Zhang Shuixian?" I shouted to the boy.