Chapter 142: A Vision at the Bottom of the Grave

I'm too young to know anything about feng shui yin and yang, let alone any gossip tai chi, so when I saw that this place was unusual, I blindly thought that there must be something underground, forming a kind of reflection that only a very few people can see.

So I went back to the dirt road, treading on the slightly moist pavement, and as I looked carefully down the ground, I slowly approached the fog that had not yet dissipated.

The East River I walked through flowed slowly from due north, and then came to the peanut field where I was standing just now, and I didn't know what was going on, as if I had suddenly paused, and then I went a little southeast and flowed down.

When I came over, I took a special look at the river flowing from the north, slow and balanced, the water surface was still a little wide, and on both sides of the river, there were long aquatic plants, swaying slowly and gently in the water.

When the river turned slightly to the southeast, I saw that the surface of the river seemed to be squeezed by something, and suddenly became narrower, and the river seemed to be rushing in an instant, and even I could see the waves of the river.

I slowly looked forward, and kept looking over, there was nothing under this peanut field, it was all black land, but I felt that the land here was very fertile, probably because it had just rained, and I actually saw that there were a lot of filament-like water vapor between the land, and it was slowly drilling up.

When I got to the middle of the field, I noticed a different scene. This underground, about ten meters away, seems to have suddenly appeared a big boxy thing, this thing, I can't say what it is, but I saw that this thing is obviously different from the dirt on the side, because, standing on such a high road, I can see that this thing is obviously much wetter than other dirt.

And the first thing I saw was that the surface of this thing was not only wet, but also faintly emitted a layer of bright light, and the bright light was as if there was a light shining directly on it, not dazzling, but it looked very clear.

And this thing, about the size of two houses, feels like a boxy, and it is more than a meter high up and down, as if someone had hidden such a piece of something here.

But when I looked inside, I didn't see anything strange in it, but when I looked closely, there seemed to be a long thing swimming slowly.

I don't know what it is, you say it's a long worm or a big fish, it's unlikely, because this square thing I saw was about ten meters above the ground, and there was no rat hole in it, and nothing could get into such a deep hole.

It's cut off from the ground, and this big boxy thing exists. And on the ground, I saw that the water vapor that came out of the ground was steaming up from the surface, and in a short time it gathered together, hanging at the height of a telephone pole, and it would not disperse for a long time.

Could it be that this is the atmosphere of the people's legends? Just as I was about to run over the ditch on the edge of the ground to take a look, I saw a big gray rabbit, which suddenly jumped high from the middle of the peanut seedlings above the surface of the ground that was facing the big boxy thing, and then ran along the mountain pass and ran east as fast as it could see.

And I saw that the peanut seedlings were growing very luxuriantly, maybe the owner of this land, especially applying more fertilizer here, anyway, I could see that this small piece of peanut seedlings was so green and black that it obviously grew taller and bigger than other places.

No wonder the big rabbit built his nest here, not only the terrain is good, but also the wind and rain can't get wet, it's really a good place. I looked north and east, and on the northeast side of this land, the terrain slowly rose, to about a hundred meters, and rose to the highest point, although I had not seen much higher, but it was obvious that the northeast wind was blowing, and this gentle slope could slow down the strong raging of this wind.

I stood here and looked at it for a while, and the fog above my head seemed to fade a little, but as far as I could see, the fog was still hanging there, and not far to the north, there were two graves next to each other, and there were some tall weeds growing on them.

I tried to look at the grave as well, and saw that there was a sand river that passed from the northwest direction less than 20 meters below the grave, but the sand river had long since run out of water, but the large white and dazzling white river sand had been extending to the southeast.

I looked in the direction of the sand river, but I didn't expect that after this mass grave, there was a large pool of water below. Originally, this was a barren slope shared by several villages, but due to its remoteness, haunted legends, and the creepy skeletons that can be seen everywhere, it is basically a three-way zone.

Over the years, no one cares about it anyway, it has become a good place for people to steal soil in the village, and over time, it was originally a large piece of high hill place, and the southeast part of the middle was dug into a huge deep pit.

In addition, the rain is frequent, so this deep pit collects rainwater rolling from all directions, and it doesn't take long for this place to become a big pit with vast blue waves. I took a cursory look at it, and the deepest part of this big pit must be twenty or thirty meters deep.

When I looked southeast along the sand river, I reached the bottom of this big pit, and the coarse grains of sand in the sand river turned into a thick layer of muddy. No wonder people come here to steal soil, it turns out that they are digging here. The river was cut off.

Since it had just rained, the sun was strong, but it had not yet evaporated the water in the field for a short time, so I did not go any further into the field, but followed the dirt road to the east, and looked slowly, as if I was a great man who pointed out the country, and those crops were all my soldiers.

After a short walk down the road, the field of crops was gone, and in its place was the mass grave. These graves are probably very old, because many of them have been dug up for one reason or another.

I didn't want to go any further, because I had already achieved my purpose here, and I wanted to turn around and go home. Just as my gaze swept over the flat surface of the water, I saw a gray-brown round thing swimming towards me on the huge surface of the water.

I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, this is a mass graveyard, and it is normal for you to say that it is a big bird or a little something that crawls down the river.