Chapter 16: Nozuka
The old man's words are enough to alarm my heart!
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Just imagine, if after the death of Yin Wujia, Numei came out to relax, according to the literary and artistic character of their dance teacher, it is not impossible to come to this kind of place that seems to be green mountains and clear waters to "quiet the mood and cultivate sentiment".
Here, I can pick up copper coins at will, so it is absolutely possible for Meizi to pick up some evil objects that can hook the soul like the TV station king planned!
Moreover, when she went out to buy something for the "Yin Evil", didn't she just hold a movable wooden food box? And that box was obviously not an object commonly used by modern people!
With this series of associations, I hurried over to the old man, and after showing him the copper coins, I asked him about the origin of the ancient tombs.
The old man looked at the copper coin in my hand, shook his head slightly, and said: "I don't know if it's too specific! I only heard that those tombs were things before the founding of the People's Republic of China, a few of them were erected by the local rich people in the city of Jinan, and a few of them were old monks, and then a batch was dug up during the ten years of catastrophe, and after the reform and opening up, a batch of people stole them, and there was nothing in them, but ......."
When the old man said this, his words changed sharply, and then he said to me in a low voice: "...... However, it is said that the few tomb robbers were not rewarded, and two of them went crazy. β
"Crazy, Wen Madman or Martial Madman?" I was stunned.
The old man shook his head and continued: "It's not, but it's evil, it is said that when the police found the two thieves, they all hid in the corner of the rental house, afraid of light and water, and when they saw water, they were full of nonsense and said, 'Dad, mother, I want to eat grandma'...... Like a child, it's quirky. β
The old man's words made me even more sure of my judgment, it seems that the strangeness here is indeed related to the graves on the low hills, and the demon lake I saw last night, and we can also find the female plum that disappeared in the water in the mountains.
With this hope in mind, I looked up and looked again at the scattered tombs.
When I looked closely, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong with those graves, but there was something wrong with them...... But I can't describe it.
Fantasy is useless, so I think it's better to go over and do a field investigation than to look at it from afar and do some kind of "map cannon".
After saying goodbye to the old man, I hurriedly gathered Haipeng and Ah Siju over.
After listening to the story I retold about the wild mounds and tombs, we naturally came to an agreement, which was to put aside the search for the grass depression and the lake for a while, and go up the mountain to see what the tombs were talking about.
Along the valley and the mountain, everyone lined up in a column, on the one hand looking for a way to climb to the low grave of the mountain, and on the other side carefully looking for the weeds and piles, hoping to find those possible clues such as bronze and broken porcelain, so as to make further judgments.
However, along the way, everyone has only seen some wine bottles, bullet shells and slag leftovers eaten by modern people, and there is really nothing special to discover.
After meandering, with hope, I finally came to the vicinity of the tombs halfway up the mountain.
Those graves, as the old man herding the cattle said, are very desolate and dilapidated, the steles are scattered, and they cannot be distinguished, and every grave has been dug up, and the robbing holes and bombing holes around them grow with horizontal and vertical wattles and cow grass, which are tightly covered, and there is not a trace of anyone who has recently entered.
Along the way, we carefully counted and found that the graves were one after another, and there should be seven in total.
The height distribution of these seven graves is different, but all have one thing in common, that is, they have all been dug up.
Those thieves who were picked up by people have different shapes, some are "one-eared holes" that can only allow one person to enter and exit, and some are "big pits" that are forcibly opened by explosives and manpower, and step by step along those holes, we also see many items left by modern people outside the tombs, more bullet shells, beer bottles, syringes and even small sleeves, you can see a lot, even on the tombstones, many of them are also written with the words "###δΈε²".
It seems that for a period of time after this tomb was left behind, it was very lively, not to mention the people coming and going, and everyone also left "souvenirs", giving people a feeling of busy traffic outside the frame.
This is not the first time I have been to such a place, because it is not surprising that I often see such wild graves stolen because of catastrophe and greed for money when I go to graves in my hometown.
Still, I wondered.
As I walked, my younger brother Ah Si suddenly opened his mouth and expressed my inner incomprehension for me.
He said: "This kind of place, no matter how many times people must have dug it up, it is unlikely that there will be any ancient objects left! β
Zhao Haipeng also nodded and agreed: "That's right, I feel like this too." β
The two of them have the same idea as me, but I am not reconciled, nor can I be reconciled, let alone give up.
I knew that the plum disappeared into the surrounding mountains, and the only clues we could think of were these graves and the word "wind" that the plum said.
In short, I can't pass up this only opportunity.
In order to find Numei, I persuaded myself over and over again not to give up hope, and at the same time told everyone that we were trying to find out, to see if we could find the last clues, and to see if we could see some clues.
At the very least, I'm going to do my best.
Under my enthusiastic and helpless obsession, Haipeng suggested that we should act separately to increase efficiency, Ah Si went to look near the mountains, and he and I searched carefully around the tomb, and if necessary, we could also go down to the so-called robbery caves to have a look.
We are all very much in favor of this request. I took the lead at all costs, holding my mobile phone to illuminate, and went down several thieves one after another.
Inside, there's still nothing.
At first, we didn't find anything or feel anything, but when I went down to the cave of the seventh tomb, I thought about the scene when I saw these tombs at the bottom of the mountain, and suddenly I felt a connection.
The association between these seven graves.
"Brother Zhao!" crawled out of the cave, I turned around and asked Lao Zhao, "I don't feel normal when I walk down these seven holes." β
"What's wrong?" asked me, "What do you see?"
In my eagerness, I didn't answer Haipeng immediately, but turned around and shouted at Ah Si on the mountain bag in the distance: "Old Fourth, you are looking at the order of these seven tombs from a distance! What is it like?"
As I spoke, Ah Si had already searched and walked to the edge of the mountain far away outside the tomb, and when he heard this, he turned around, tilted his head and looked at us for a moment, and then told me, "I can't see anything!"
"Idiot!" I replied to him, and after that, I waved my hand at Ah Si and said, "Retreat to the grass down the mountain!
After listening to my words, Ah Si scratched his head and stepped back, and after a while, he returned to the position of the grass depression at the bottom of the mountain.
The nameless valley mountain on this Black Valley Mountain was not high, so Ah Si walked out of the distance in less than half an hour, and when Ah Si stopped and reached a certain angle in the grass depression, he would not move!
Immediately, Ah Si suddenly waved his hand at us, shouting something in his mouth. (To be continued.) )