Chapter 607: However, that night it was

"It's a sign that dogs go to the house and chickens go to trees, it's either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster..." Zombies travel at night, chickens and dogs avoid them, and they hide on the rooftops and treetops, and as for their calls....you can understand that they are just like people, restless and restless!"

"No wonder," Tang Qianwen understood.

In fact, it is subtle to say that this is tantamount to that before the heavy rain, ants know how to move.

It is a truth that swallows will fly from the bottom.....

Nature's creatures are stronger than human beings' ability to premonition.

Even a second before an earthquake strikes, many animals will suddenly become restless.

It's just a pity that they can't convey this kind of message.

The car spun around and returned to where it had been.

I saw the strong man from afar....he came out drunk.

I hurriedly signaled to Tang Qianwen, and when I drove back and forth, I rolled down the window: "Where is the big brother, I'll give you a ride!"

"This," the eldest brother smiled, "not very well!"

"What's this, by the way," I got out of the car and enthusiastically beckoned my eldest brother to get into the car.

also deliberately sat in the back seat with him.

In the car, the strong man remembered and asked, "Why haven't you left this village yet?"

"It's getting so late," I said embarrassedly, "Leave now, this mountain is muddy, I'm afraid the road will be more difficult to walk!"

"Well," said the strong man enthusiastically, "why don't you sleep in the car tonight... Park this car in front of my house. I have a small store in my house, and the door is spacious!"

"Then thank you, big brother," I bowed sincerely.

"It's okay," the eldest brother warned, "don't listen to the village road tonight... Beware of evil spirits!"

Sure enough, this big brother was drunk and couldn't hold the door.

I immediately said, "What kind of evil will it be? Eldest brother... Tell me about it!"

"It's not something that can be explained in a few words," the eldest brother thought for a moment, "Otherwise, you go to my house, and I'll talk to you slowly."

"Good!" I answered at the same time.

The car has already driven to the entrance of the village...."This is it," the eldest brother hurriedly pointed out, "This is the commissary!"

Tang Qianwen was about to get into the car and parked at the door of the commissary.

After getting out of the car, we followed the eldest brother into the door and found out.

The house is extremely leaky.....

I heard the eldest brother say that he is a bachelor, and he belongs to the kind where one person feeds the whole family and is not hungry.

So in the village, I made a living from this commissary.

"That's just in time," I pulled out five hundred dollars and bought one of his best cigarettes at my eldest brother's commissary.

The village commissary, in fact, has no good cigarettes.

The most expensive one is only two hundred yuan a piece.

But 500 yuan was stuffed into the eldest brother, and I didn't let him give change, just pretending to be grateful... Thank you for being able to take us in and let us park at the door.

Otherwise, if we don't understand the affairs of the village. If you stop at the village road tonight, I know that day, and whether it will cause any trouble.

The eldest brother put the money in his pocket and immediately laughed: "You kid, just listen to me!"

The eldest brother became more and more interested, perhaps to prove that my money was not in vain.

I also want to highlight that he is not alarmist.....

So, in his commissary, after making tea, he told us about the village.

There was no one else at home, and he described what happened in great detail.

It turned out that things didn't start after Huang Shiyin came.

And this has to start with the legend of this village....

The eldest brother said, "In our village, on the mountain to the west, there is a very large desolate tomb, and the people in the village call him the tomb of Wuhou, because it has fallen into disrepair for a long time, and it has long been dilapidated."

"It is said that there is a martial marquis of the Qing Dynasty, who was beheaded for triggering the saint, and his descendants were afraid of being implicated, so after burying him, they all moved to other places, so no one worshipped, more

No one repaired it, so I kept panicking."

"Although there is this legend in the village, everyone is just talking and laughing after dinner, and no one cares....until a week ago, a foreigner wearing a tunic suit, a peaked cap, and a canvas pocket suddenly arrived in the village."

He looked gloomy, but he was very polite, and when he entered the village, he scattered cigarettes at the entrance of the village and inquired about the news familiarly.

The eldest brother actually met it that day, but I think it was because he didn't drink at the time, so he wasn't good at talking.

And the person who inquired about the news also met the son of the village by mistake, and Wu Ergou, and during the chat, the southerner began to ask them about the tomb of Wuhou.

Wu Ergou was a scoundrel in the village, so he was suspicious at that time and asked the other party why he was doing these things.

The foreigner lied that he was studying archaeology, and because he had heard rumors from outside, he went into the village and asked casually.

Wu Ergou saw through the stranger at a glance, and lied: "That grave has already been leveled, and when it was removed in the last century, it was treated as an ownerless and lonely grave in the village!"

The stranger didn't ask any more questions, thanked him in disappointment, and left.

At this time, together with Wu Ergou, the son of the village chief asked Wu Ergou, why did he still lie to people after smoking someone else's cigarette? Isn't the tomb of Marquis Wu still there?"

"You know what?" Wu Ergou said unkindly: "I don't think he is a good person, you say that he studies archaeology, studies the archaeology of a fart, I think he is a tomb robber, he speaks well, and he also studies archaeology? If you believe this, you are really a pig's head, and you deserve not to be rich."

But as soon as these words came out, Wu Ergou immediately slapped his head. Became a little remorseful: "I should have told the!"

"Why?" The village chief's son asked.

"Don't say it," Wu Ergou immediately arranged: "You kid hurry up and catch up with the tomb robber and guide him to the location of Wuhou's grave....let's come tonight to catch the cicada and yellow finch behind, and cut off the tomb robber's financial route!"

The stupid son of the village listened.....

was obsessed with money for a while, and really went to find the tomb robber according to Wu Ergou's explanation.

The matter of Wuhou's tomb was revealed to the tomb robbers.

The tomb robber was also very kind, and gave the stupid son of the village chief two thousand yuan.

However, that night.......

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