When the vole heard this, the vigilance in his eyes quickly turned to hatred.

He just went to someone else's melon field to steal watermelons, and was discovered by the owner's vicious dog, chasing and biting his buttocks.

In the panic of escaping, the vole kicked a ridge and fell to the ground, but for some reason, the vicious dog glared at the vole and whimpered and retreated.

The vole stood up, just in time to find that the ridge exposed a corner of blue and black, curiosity led to dig out and see, it turned out to be an ancient bronze mask, the vole was overjoyed, stuffed into his arms, and wanted to take it home.

When the vole entered the door just now, Bai Wen peeked at the corner of the mask that he accidentally revealed, and saw that this thing was an old object that could be worth a lot of money, and now threatened to come and get a piece of the pie.

The Pixiu instinct that slammed the door immediately exploded, and the vole's brain turned, and when he thought of a trick, he made a big noise at that time, causing the surrounding neighbors to gather around.

The vole changed the subject and began to splash dirty water.

loudly accused Bai Wen of not repairing, and he was an old bachelor who had beaten him all his life, and now the older he gets, the more shameless he becomes.

In the early years, I didn't know where to mess around, and I brought back a boy, but now I am obviously a forty-year-old man, and my little face is still so white and tender, and I don't farm, I specialize in hooking up with women.

It is not enough to hook up with the inappropriate widow Li at the end of the village, her mother-in-law is pregnant, and this old man is still relying on the status of his uncle, and he came to visit his wife empty-handed, making it clear that it is a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken.

The more the vole yelled, the more excited he became, and scolded Bai Wen with a bloody squirt.

But the key is that Bai Wen and Widow Li really have a leg, and it is a thing that the people in the village know well. And it is also a fact that he has never been married in his life, but he didn't know where to bring back Bai Ze's father.

At that time, there were not so many bloody things, and Bai Wen's was already famous in ten miles and eight towns, and at this time, people gradually believed the words of voles.

Bai Wen looked at the fingers and points of the people around him, his face was red and about to drip blood, but the things of gods and ghosts could not be made public, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, stomp his feet without skin and face, and returned to his house.

Originally, Bai Wen wanted to leave it alone and let the vole family fend for themselves.

But after a few days, the vole family did not even fall a bird.

Rubbing the cow's tears, you can clearly see a large cloud of yin qi gathered into a array, placed in the sky above the vole's house. If you don't plan early, I'm afraid that if the yin qi breaks out, everyone in the whole village will die!

Bai Wen didn't know spells, so he couldn't break the formation. And relying on martial arts to break in, Bai Wen's reputation can only be completely lost in the future, and it is estimated that he will not be able to live in this village, but he is reluctant to Widow Li.

Bai Wen pondered at home for a long time, and finally thought of a trick that best of both worlds - he called the police!

Bai Wen went to the county seat and reported to the county government about the vole's private collection of cultural relics.

In those days, this kind of behavior without communist consciousness was strongly condemned.

The county government took this case very seriously, dispatched several police officers, and also reported the matter to the city, which is the provincial capital.

This matter was directly stabbed, and the provincial museum sent experts and more than a dozen leaders at all levels to the vole's home.

In the eyes of the vole's heart, this group of people carefully identified the bronze mask, and finally confirmed that it was the jewelry worn by a general during the war more than a thousand years ago, which is of great historical and cultural research value.

Bai Wen received a reward of ten yuan for reporting advanced thoughts, looked at the bronze mask that had been suppressed by the official dragon qi, and closed the door with relief.

The voles were miserable, and they read thousands of words with a loudspeaker to review them with deep affection. And because of the yin qi entering the body, coupled with shame and indignation, I went back and fell seriously ill.

His wife also had a miscarriage for this reason, and almost didn't survive, lying in bed for a few months before she could get off the ground, and it wasn't until a few years later that she gave birth to Tian Zhen again.

To this day, the name of the private cultural relics of the lotus leaf Murata is still mentioned in the province from time to time as a negative example.

Since then, the vole has blamed all this on Bai Wen's head. began to take advantage of the old Bai family, feeling that Bai Wen owed him, and regarded the old Bai family as an enemy.

When Bai Wen died, the vole blossomed, bleeding profusely, and a lot of firecrackers were specially put into the fireworks......

Bai Ze put away the memories that he had conjectured, sighed, silently took out his mobile phone, and drafted a lease contract for rural farmland.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the contract, Bai Ze opened the schoolbag, and it turned out to be all kinds of sacrifices and paper money ingots.

Bai Ze tidied up a little, took the wine worm, and walked towards the hill in the south of the village.

At the foot of the hill a few miles away from Lotus Leaf Village, it is far away from the hustle and bustle of people, although it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is a cemetery.

Because there are no relatives and there are not several generations in Lotus Leaf Village, Bai Wen's grave is on the side of the cemetery, among several old graves.

These old graves have long been extinct, and no one has paid tribute to them for many years, although there are no weeds, but they are also littered and rotten.

The movement of fireworks and firecrackers in the distant village was faintly audible, Bai Ze cleaned his grandfather's grave, and according to the rules of this end, he drew a circle around the grave.

Gathering a small pile of soil, Bai Ze lit three sticks of incense, first kowtowed respectfully three times, and then sat crookedly on the ground, and took out the colorful paper money from his schoolbag.

Bai Ze lit the paper money ingots in front of the grave, burning them while chattering:

"Grandpa, I'll just say, how can you say that your body is gone, sure enough, you are lying to me, and after I learned about your death, I cried for more than a month. ”

With a warm smile on his face, Bai Ze looked at the pile of fake books in front of him that he specially found to make in a paper shop, and continued:

"The boss has never seen anyone who wants to make fake books, but your grandson is poor and can't afford to buy real books. Really, I begged the boss for a long time, it turns out that grandpa you are going to talk about the world as a city god, enjoy Qingfu, there is no shortage of these things. ”

Bai Ze threw a stack of fake books with the names of the Four Books and Five Classics into the fire, looking at the raging flames, as if he saw his grandfather's voice and appearance inside.

The wine insect was very afraid of fire, and was hiding in Bai Ze's arms with a small head staring at the flames in a daze, Bai Ze stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of his arms.

The wine worm thought that Bai Ze was going to burn it to his grandfather, so he was so frightened that his eyes were teary, and he begged and struggled desperately, screaming "ribs and ribs".

Bai Ze stroked the round little head of the wine worm, comforted it, and looked at the grandfather's last photo that became clearer and clearer in the flames, and said with firmness in his eyes:

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm already an adult, and now the Liaozhai painting has come to my hands, and this wine worm is my first harvest. ”

"Although I don't know when I will enter next time, or whether I can enter again, I will be fully prepared, one day, I will be like you, and become an immortal in Liaozhai!"

The flames in front of him became smaller and smaller, and the cold wind swept up, and the ashes flew all over the sky.

Bai Ze respectfully kowtowed three times again, stood up, and strode back to meet the warm sun that is rare in winter.

Looking at the old and new graves around them, the black and white photos of men, women and children cover the cups of loess under the graves. Bai Ze suddenly felt some of his grandfather's state of mind when everyone in the world was drunk and I was awake.

I couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh loudly:

"Travel to the world for another 20 years, and become an immortal for 10,000 years!"

A few old eagles watching the play on a few dead trees, waiting to eat offerings, were frightened by Bai Ze's sudden voice and flew away screaming.

The wine worm was deeply ashamed of Bai Ze's middle two, and the whole body of the insect was curled up in a ball, rolling in Bai Ze's arms, and making a mocking voice of "rib ~ bone, row ~ bone" in a long tone.

It must have been blown by the north wind, and Bai Ze's face emitted a faint redness.

He glanced around, but found no figure, shrunk his neck slightly, pulled up his collar, and quickly left the cemetery.