Chapter 3: Rules

The box that Zhao Haipeng found from the wall was amazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After opening the box, Xiao Zhao was surprised to find that there was a note and a roll of parchment there, and when he completely opened the parchment, he was directly dumbfounded.

The ...... wrapped in the parchment It's a thick stack of money.

The money is three fingers thick, and the rope that binds them is a little yellow, and it has obviously been placed for some years, but the money is all the currency after the founding of the country, but it can be used.

Zhao Haipeng took the money in his hand, counted it nervously and excitedly, and found that it was all five cents, one yuan tickets, and there was only one real unity, but after all the calculations, there was a huge amount of fifty yuan!

Money...... That's right!

In that poor era, the Zhao family of four could spend the New Year with a piece of five selling eggs, their whole family earned work points in the past few years, and the annual income was only less than eighty yuan, and the salary subsidy of the accountant in the brigade was only five and a half yuan per month......

At that time, 50 yuan was really no different from 10,000 yuan now.

Holding the money, Zhao Haipeng was extremely excited, and he took it for granted that this house was the ancestral property of their Zhao family, and the money was naturally left by an ancestor of the Zhao family.

Zhao Haipeng was still young at that time and didn't have any specific concept of money, but in his memory, it was true that this small piece of paper could be exchanged for a lot of Cuban sugar and small cannons, by the way...... It might be enough for the two plates he had just broken.

In short, with these discoveries, at least he won't be beaten and punished for his mistakes, right?!

Full of anticipation, Zhao Haipeng packed up the furniture, took the money in his hand, repacked the box, and waited for his parents to come back.

At noon, Zhao Deguang, who helped his mother-in-law's father-in-law, finally came back with her mother and eldest son, and as soon as the two met, Zhao Deguang took the cloth bag in his hand and rushed to the younger son.

"Dad bought half a liter of rice from your grandfather and made yellow braised chicken rice for you to eat, our family's craftsmanship must be the same as the taste of 'Ji Lingyuan'!"

Seeing that his father was happy, Zhao Haipeng was also happy, so he hurriedly walked over and handed the money and the box to his father Zhao Deguang and said: "Dad, Dad, I found the money, a lot of money, let's go to buy rice, scrape the candy and ......"

Zhao Deguang looked at his son's excitement and the box in his hand, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"It's still ......," Zhao Deguang asked coldly, "Where did you find this thing?"

"In the wall, in the wall, I deducted the ......," Zhao Haipeng said excitedly.

Zhao Deguang was silent.

"Dad, Dad, we have money! Money ......" Zhao Haipeng was still excited, and kept stuffing the stack of money into Zhao Deguang's hand.

But his excitement ...... But in exchange for Zhao Deguang's increasingly blue face.

After the sound of "pop!", Zhao Deguang gave Zhao Haipeng a heavy mouthful, and then scolded in the fierce cry of the child: "What is it not good to learn at a young age? Tear down the house and buckle the wall during the New Year!"

Zhao Haipeng was too young at the time, and he didn't explain the cause and effect, so he was misunderstood by his father, and he only knew how to cry after this slap, and completely forgot to justify it.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Haipeng's elder brother, Zhao Haikun, who had grown into a half-sized boy, was much smarter, so he knelt on the ground at that time, picked up the money and pleaded with his younger brother.

He hurriedly said: "The second child is greedy for fun, and he is also unintentional, and this money can subsidize the family's ......"

"This money is not ours, and it can't be spent!" Zhao Deguang asserted.

Hearing this, Zhao Deguang's widow and daughter-in-law quit.

In those years, the widow dared to marry Zhao Deguang with white eyes against the gossip in the village, and her personality can be imagined how fierce and fierce it is, and these two children are the flesh of her heart, will the mother look distressed?

The mother rushed over to protect her child, and then pointed to her nose and asked Zhao Deguang: "Why is your mouth so damaged? This house has belonged to the old Zhao family since the Qing Dynasty, and the money dug out of the wall can still be a land spirit? Why can't you spend it?"

Zhao Deguang didn't dare not listen to his daughter-in-law's words, so he quickly explained: "No! This money and that box are called by my father...... Nineteen sister's friend stayed in my house, and when my father died, I confessed, don't touch other people's things, return it to her when she comes, and don't get benefits from her, according to the old ......rules."

"Bah!" Zhao Deguang's hot daughter-in-law smacked her man and said: "The family has borrowed rice to live, and you are still guilty of the chaos of the Five Organs Temple? Besides, it's been almost ten years, maybe people have long forgotten about this matter......

...... Later, Zhao Haipeng's mother and father quarreled all night about this matter, and the New Year did not pass.

Early the next morning, Zhao Deguang resealed the box, and told Zhao Haipeng and his brothers, saying that this thing is not his own, don't touch it, and be a person with a conscience.

When he sealed the box, Zhao Haipeng saw his father unfold the parchment there to wrap the money, and he looked at the parchment carefully this time and found that there was an interesting picture painted on it.

This time, he saw very clearly, the picture on the parchment was a door god, symmetrical left and right, all gold armor and gold helmets, and weapons.

Interestingly, in addition to their weapons, one of them was holding a snake and the other was holding a red flower in the shape of a skeleton.

The combination of one person and one flower made people look very surprised, so Zhao Haipeng, who had nothing to do, asked his father what kind of gods and demons were why he took those strange things?

Zhao Deguang heard his son's question, and replied at that time that he didn't know very well, only knew that it was a picture of a cult in ancient times, which was said to be called "Ghost Work Map", and the little ghost in this picture can suppress people's souls, practice the law of victory, make a fortune with good use, and harm people with bad use, etc., are all ancient feudal superstitions.

At that time, people had just gone through the baptism of the ten-year movement, and there were very few people who believed in this, so Zhao Haipeng and Zhao Deguang didn't take it seriously. Lao Zhao just casually asked, saying what kind of "cult" is that?

In this regard, Zhao Deguang opened his mouth and replied: "I can't remember your father, but your grandfather said that it seems to be called a black-headed ......."

That was the first time Zhao Haipeng heard the title "blackhead sect".

...... "Blackhead Sect ......" I repeated Zhao Haipeng's words, and suddenly understood some of Zhao Haipeng's thoughts in my heart.

Obviously, he was also investigating the connection between Zhao Qingshan's past and the events of our time, and he was also worried, worried about whether there were still black-headed Esoteric people alive in this world, who were doing something that could not see the light in some way.

Otherwise, where did this pine food box with a ghost drawing come from? Who is the "Ah Huang" who lured Xiaomeizi to the waterside of the Netherworld Pool and gave the daffodil grass as a substitute for the dead ghost?

In a series of questions, I raised my head and asked Zhao Haipeng: "That...... After so many years, has the nineteenth sister who deposited fifty yuan and ghost work pictures in your house come back? Is she the ghost spy Yin Nineteen you said earlier?"

Hearing this, Zhao Haipeng shook his head and said: "I haven't come back, and then the money in the wall has been spent by my mother one after another, the family is not happy, the population is large, and my father can only turn a blind eye, and finally let the mouse gnaw, after all, the box is sealed and often taken, sooner or later, it will ......."

Suddenly, Zhao Haipeng changed his words, and then continued: "However, there is one thing that I feel very strange...... " (to be continued.) )