Chapter 9: Fog Tooth
To have such a generous feng shui pattern, the tomb of Ma Xiangu is definitely a big tomb.
Mingqi must be indispensable.
Lao Zhangtou said that a few years ago, I saw many people dressed up like us going to Guanmenxia.
said they were here for tourism, but most of them were inverted tomb robbers.
After entering, I didn't see these people come out again.
He gave us a meaningful look: "Although money is important, it is not worth losing your life!" ”
We were stunned for a moment, and then we reacted.
He said at the time that we were no strangers to Guanmenxia, which turned out to be what he meant.
This old man treats us like inverted buckets.
Lao Wu smiled: "What do you want, old man, do you think we look like inverted buckets?" ”
The tiger glanced at Lao Zhang's head and said: "Brothers, they are serious mountain people, and we can't fix the lack of virtue and smoke in digging people's ancestral graves!" ”
As he spoke, he took out the mallet lock and the red string of deer bones and showed him.
Seeing this, Lao Zhangtou suddenly realized: "It turned out to be such a reason, no wonder I always feel familiar, it turned out to be the same mountain release people as those people!" ”
"How many?"
I asked, looking puzzled.
Lao Zhangtou smiled: "Isn't it the same people who took my boat to walk the same road as you a year ago!" ”
He suddenly stared at me for a long time, and smacked his lips: "Tsk, it was too dark in the cave just now to see clearly, but now I look like it!" ”
I was even more confused: "Like what? ”
Scar was speechless: "Old man, have you always spoken like this?" Can we still say no? ”
Lao Zhangtou smiled awkwardly: "I said that this little brother is very similar to one of those people at that time." ”
The tiger said disdainfully: "How strange, I have seen the female version of Wang Baoqiang and Huang Bo." ”
Lao Zhangtou shook his head: "That's just an image!" ”
He glanced at the tiger with disdain: "They are like gods, why don't I believe it so much!" ”
Speaking of this, Lao Wu and I glanced at each other and frowned.
He asked, "Old man, tell me specifically, what kind of likeness?" ”
Lao Zhangtou thought for a moment and said: "The appearance is similar to five or six points, and the eyebrows are four or five points like ......."
After a pause, he continued: "The man wears gold-rimmed eyes, has a slightly fat body, looks like a gentleman, and is in his forties. ”
He looked at Lao Wu: "Do you know?" ”
Hearing him say this, my heart jumped suddenly, and I looked at Lao Wu in disbelief: "No...... It can't be!! ”
Lao Wu was similar to me, his eyes widened and he looked extremely shocked.
After a long time, Lao Wu asked, "Then did they say where to go?" ”
Lao Zhangtou thought for a while and said, "Listening to them, it seems that they are also going to Guanmenxia to find some big sticks......
As for the back, I didn't listen too carefully, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.
Until Lao Zhangtou and their village, I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Listening to his description, there is a good chance that the person is called Li Zhenguo!
That's my dad!
But my dad died two years ago, and he was buried by Lao Wu!
I grabbed Lao Wu: "Isn't that a burial given by you, how could Lao Zhangtou have seen him a year ago!" ”
Lao Wu also looked confused: "Then there can be a fake, your grandfather and your father were buried by me, what the hell is going on?" ”
He looked at me: "Could it be that your kid has done something rebellious, and your father's coffin board can't be pressed and wants to come out to clean you up?" ”
I glared at him fiercely: "Young Kir! Are you hiding some secret from me? ”
Lao Wu looked aggrieved: "I swear to God, I really don't know!" ”
It didn't look like he was lying, so I didn't ask any more questions.
It's superfluous to say anything now.
If you want to confirm if Lao Zhangtou saw my father, the best way is to go back and open the coffin to see if there is a body inside!
If it's him, why hide it from us?
What the hell is he going to do?
My head was like a mess.
It wasn't until Scar's voice rang out that it pulled my thoughts back.
"Don't think about it, aren't you hungry?"
Scar patted me on the shoulder: "Let's talk about eating in advance!" ”
The village of 100 people does not look big, but it is very lively, and there are even convenience stores and restaurants, which is really beyond my expectations.
Lao Zhangtou's family opened a restaurant, and there were many people in it.
They should all be here for tourism.
It seems that it is, but as for whether it is a real tourist or an inverted fight, I am not that interested in knowing.
After finding a place to sit down, Lao Wu looked at Scar and the three of them and said, "It's not the first day that the person has entered the mountain, and you should know better than me about Guanmenxia." ”
Then, he turned his head to look at me: "The most headache is your kid, before the ghost is solved, you'd better cheer up Lao Tzu, don't think about anything else!" ”
I nodded, trying not to think about my dad.
After eating and drinking enough, and resting for a while, I felt refreshed.
Although Lao Zhangtou repeatedly asked us to stay overnight, Lao Wu still insisted on giving us the money and leaving with us.
He said that it is indispensable to be on guard, and it is taboo for us to spend the night in the house of strangers.
After leaving the village, we headed east, deep and shallow, interspersed in the old forest.
The grass barley is deep, and the road is not easy to walk, but the road is three miles, and we have been dry until dark.
Lao Wu asked us to find a flat land in the forest to build a kang for the night, and then go to Guanmenxia at dawn.
At night, the forest was pitch black, and from time to time there was the sound of a night owl's 'cooing', blaming his mother for being mad.
After the ground was set up, Lao Wu asked Dayong to pick up some firewood and light a fire in front.
After a few cans of hot food and a brief deal with it, Lao Wu and the others went back to rest in the ground.
Looking at the table below, it was about ten o'clock in the evening.
He asked me to keep the first vigil, saying it was a workout, and then I changed him two hours later.
The deathly silence of the old forest at night seemed extremely eerie.
The firelight illuminates a limited area, and other than that, it is pitch black.
Under the faint light, the breeze blows, and the leaves 'rustle', like someone hiding in the dark and beckoning.
I got goosebumps all over my body.
To be honest, I was a little scared, after all, it was the first time.
But I had to keep my head for two hours, and finally got angry in the corpse gathering place, and I couldn't make people laugh at anything.
Under the high tension of the human nerves, it seems to be extremely excited, and it is impossible to sleep even if you want to.
But how long can you hold out?
I guess I only lasted for half an hour or so and started 'nodding'.
Around eleven o'clock, I was once again awakened by the cold.
The fire was burning brightly, but I didn't feel any warmth.
It was a biting cold, so cold that my clothes began to frost.
In about two minutes, a fog suddenly rose in the old forest in front of me, and then it became thicker and thicker, and even the shadows of the trees could not be seen!
When I saw this scene, my heart was beating wildly!
For the first time, three words came to mind.
Fog Teeth!