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Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Going Down to the Mausoleum Again

Before I was perfect, we had already arrived in front of Qiuji Temple.Although Qiuji Temple has undergone some repairs, it is still far inferior to the scale stated in the information. On a sand hill with an area of ​​about two square kilometers, there is a Taoist temple with the size of three rooms sitting alone.The main hall is dedicated to the land of Dongyue, and in the side hall there are sculptures of Yan Jun and Shidian Mingsi, as well as envoys and bull-headed horse faces. The Taoist temple is small, but the temple fair is astonishing. Not only are small stalls and hawkers gathered, there is even a rare battle of northern lions.When the five of us finally struggled out of the temple, four golden-haired northern lions surrounded a person with a broken drumbeat to grab the prize.There was a circle of applauding crowds all around, and there were still people applauding. When we managed to push through the crowd and entered inside, all five of us were dumbfounded, only to see that it wasn’t someone else surrounded by four golden-haired lions shaking their heads. It was the dwarf Zhang Laowa who ran back to get the bluestone slabs.I saw that he was holding a square wrapped in blue cloth tightly in his hands, his big face was shrinking into a rag, but the four big one-horned lions around him still relentlessly surrounded him with their one-horns, and kept on coming. He scratched the blue cloth bag in his hand with his paw.The ground is a typical sandy land in the Central Plains. After a while, a layer of golden sandy soil with shining yellow light appeared, and Zhang Laowa became even more embarrassed when he dodged.

"Oh, it's the lion dance to win the prize!" Old man Liu didn't look very worried, and found a comfortable position to watch steadily. "This kid must have passed through someone else's lion dance hall, bumped into someone's colorful flags, and was surrounded by them. Hehe, I won't make things difficult for him. He will be released after the battle is over!" "What's the challenge? Is it the same as Huang Feihong in the movie?" As expected of a young man, when I asked this question, even Song Xudong and the Zhao family brothers blinked and waited for the old man to answer.

"Hehe, our Xinzheng is located in the Central Plains, and the lion dance belongs to the northern lion!" Old man Liu pointed to the high shelf on one side, "The southern lion leans on the ground, while the northern lion flies into the sky. The dance method of "Yi" generally has more activities on the ground, while the northern lion is small in size and quick in movement, and is used to dodging and moving on the shelf. Most of the movies performed are the movements of the northern lion and the momentum of the southern lion. " At the time of the introduction, I heard a burst of applause from the crowd, and I saw that Zhang Laowa was put into a basket by four young people and pulled to the middle of the built shelf with a rope.

"It's broken, they want to pick young people!" The old man slapped his thigh, "It's too dangerous, hurry up and ask our people to stop it!" Not long after, the person in charge of Liukou Village at the temple fair also came to pay a visit The old man, after listening to the old man's order, he said doubtfully: "This doesn't seem to be the lion dance of our villages, it seems to be from a foreign accent!" Foreign accent?Before the old man could react, he heard a long sound of "Yah" suddenly from the crowd, and saw that the four lions all boarded the ropes in the four directions of the frame, and they all climbed up desperately!Zhang Laowa put the bluestone slabs in the basket where she was sitting, and firmly grasped the rope with her hands. Looking at the four lions approaching, her face turned pale with fright.

"What should I do? He's still holding that—" Before Song Xudong finished speaking, he heard a "bang". Someone ignited the cannon next to him, and a huge white mist flowed from Zhang Laowa. Out of the basket they were sitting in, the white mist quickly enveloped the four lions and Zhang Laowa in it. After a while, the smoke gradually dissipated, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. There was only an empty basket left on the shelf, and Zhang Laowa among the four lions disappeared without a trace.Just at this moment of stupefaction, a kid popped out of nowhere and announced loudly with a foreign accent that this was a trick for everyone to have fun.The surrounding crowd saw that the dwarf disappeared, and they really thought it was a rehearsed show by a circus troupe. They were all very excited and applauded desperately.

"It's broken!" Although my yin and yang pupils were closed at this time, I knew it was broken. Old man Liu hurriedly greeted his villagers. Song Xudong and the two children of the Zhao family almost ran wildly towards the four golden lions.I sneered, turned around and stood where I was. After a while, the people around me gradually dispersed, and I slowly walked under the shelf. Song Xudong quickly ran to my side. Needless to say, I knew that they would definitely not be able to ask anything, because although the lion was not local, Kaifeng's Pangu and the lion team are also well-known in the Central Plains. It is normal for temple fairs to invite people to perform of.

"How do you know it's the Kaifeng Lions?" Song Xudong looked at me suspiciously.I pointed blankly at the flag of the neighbor next to me, with the words "Tokyo Daxiangguoji Lion Dance Team" in black script fluttering in the wind. Mr. Liu and a few other children of the same family also came over panting, with helpless faces, and found nothing, and the person who announced it was a trick on the shelf just now was gone. Disappeared!It disappeared in an instant, and under the eyes of everyone, a not-so-big living person just disappeared. Song Xudong obviously couldn't accept this fact, and kept looking at the lion dance. It was not allowed to be dismantled, and I went up and searched inside and out, but found nothing.His originally fair face was as angry as Guan Gong's.I like to see him deflated, I feel very happy, who let them cheat me together.

I stood leisurely on the height of the sandy hill, looking at the cottony white clouds in the sky, pretending to be a lonely expert: "It seems that we are going to deal with the agency this time!" Song Xudong looked at me vigilantly: "What are you doing?" Meaning? What did you find?" I kicked the sand in the middle of the shelf with my foot, and a soft thing was kicked out immediately, it was a shoe.Song Xudong immediately thought of something, and hurriedly called a few people, and everyone dug fiercely at the place where the shoes were kicked out, and a cardboard box was immediately dug out. Inside the cardboard box, a large living person had a filter cover on his face, isolating the The sound also ensured that he would not be smothered to death.Lifting the filter cover and looking, it is the unlucky guy who just disappeared—the dwarf Zhang Laowa.

He burst into tears at the sight of Old Man Liu whooped, and the big man started to talk, sobbing.It turned out that his nephew's sweet potato cellar was not far below the Qiuji Temple Shagang. Many people saw him when he first went down to the sweet potato cellar, but it was normal for the sweet potato cellar to go down this season, so no one paid attention. But as soon as he stepped into the boundary of the temple fair, a colored flag was flying on his head, and the four lions surrounded him without any explanation, and then he was dragged up in a daze. I looked at the hole under the shelf, jumped down and took a closer look at the surrounding sand walls. It seemed that the hole was not dug hastily, but someone dug it in advance, and the purpose of digging was not to hide people.

"What is that for?" Song Xudong asked puzzled. "They are confirming something." I was not very sure, so I hesitated a little. "What?" Song Xudong broke the casserole and asked. "Zhenling tortoise!" Old Liutou came over at some point, "Someone is also looking for the entrance of the underground palace. It is said that the Zhenling tortoise at the entrance of the underground palace will crawl out every year during the temple fair. If you find the Zhenling tortoise, you will find it." The entrance to the underground palace!" Although I can see that this pit is looking for something, I really don’t know there is such a thing. I heard from my grandfather before that it seems that when many buildings are laying foundations, a turtle is pressed against the pillars of the house or the hall. Next, use basalt to suppress evil spirits and keep the building safe forever.

"It's simple, use pork liver or chicken nuggets as bait, and place a few more wires to lure the turtle out!" I thought I had a clever trick. Who knew that Old Liu looked at me with the expression of seeing a ghost, the two children of the Zhao family suppressed their laughter, and Song Xudong shook his head helplessly: "Just now I said you should go on the road, who knows you are still a beard!" He said it to my face Yihong, "Did you hear that stone turtles can eat pork liver and chicken nuggets?" What?Is it a stone turtle?My astonishment drew sideways glances.How could the stone turtle move?It is also said that the temple fair appears once a year. If the turtle is alive, it may come out to look for food because of the solar terms. If it is a stone turtle, it will be too weird. "Well, someone has indeed seen the Zhenling tortoise, and it went down to the underground palace. According to that person, there are countless gold and silver vessels and a large number of pearls and treasures in the outer tomb only, but just when he was about to take it When a ghost appeared, it scared him out in a hurry!" Old Liutou's narration aroused my interest even more, and it turned out to be true. "Where is the person who went in?" Song Xudong and I asked at the same time. "Dead!" Old Liu shrugged easily, pointing to Zhang Laowa who was washing his face, "It's his grandpa, who became ill after coming out, and died within a few days!" I glanced at the unlucky Zhang Laowa, and thought that this family really had a relationship with this underground palace, no wonder his father dared to smash the Taoist temple, maybe he had been incited by his grandfather: "Son, there is everything in it!" Ah, if you go in, you will post..." Just as I was thinking about it, Zhang Laowa came over with a mournful face: "Master, I can't find my bluestone slabs!" I smiled, and moved the cardboard box. There was a layer of floating soil underneath, and a blue cloth bag under the floating soil. , Opened it and saw that there was a piece of wood inside, which was the one on the upper shelf. Song Xudong climbed up and saw that piece of bluestone slab was firmly supported on the shelf as a backing board. "The people who change things are fast enough, and it takes a few minutes to hide people here, not to mention covering up the dirt. Damn, it's not human!" Song Xudong praised this invisible opponent. admiration. "It wouldn't be surprising if that family came!" The old man was a little dazed looking at the shovel marks in the sandpit. "Who, whose family is so good?" Zhao Yu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "It wouldn't be surprising if someone surnamed Lu was here..." "Taiyuan Juzimen Lu's family?" Song Xudong was amazed. "No, it's not their house, it's not their shovel marks!" Old man Liu decisively rejected his deduction. "How did you know that people were hiding below?" Song Xudong suddenly interrogated me. I rolled my eyes at him, and I didn't think about what our family is famous for. Such a simple hourglass tipping well is trying to hide it from my eyes?In fact, this is a mechanism set up hastily by others, otherwise I, a half-grown child who only knows superficiality, would have spotted it at a glance. But what I am most interested in now is the Zhenling turtle that can only move. What is the reason why a stone turtle can crawl?Could it be that some mechanism failed? All the way back to Liukou Village, I was still searching for this question. Old Liutou was so annoyed by me that I finally said impatiently that I should ask your grandfather about it. Song Xudong has great potential to be a policeman. He came to a conclusion from Zhang Laowa's accidental adventure: the legend that the Zhenling turtle moves every year is not bluffing people. Someone is looking for the entrance of the underground palace based on this legend, and they have already started to do it. up.After Lao Liutou saw the bluestone slab brick brought back by Zhang Laowa, he was even more affirmative of this statement. The nephew still has a mark of the seal of the mausoleum on his body, which means that he most likely found the golden wall of the underground palace, and he may have been hit by the mechanism of the golden wall, and the seal of the mausoleum was printed on his body. Song Xudong called Lao Zhong after getting Lao Liutou's affirmation, and after mumbling for a while, he drove away in a hurry, taking the bluestone brick with him before leaving. I wanted to leave at first, but old man Liu insisted on stewing fresh rabbit broth for me, saying that my grandfather and the others liked it back then.In fact, the broth is not very appetizing, but the old man said that he would take me to hunt rabbits at night. This proposal was so attractive. I thought they would come again the next day anyway, and I didn’t need to run back and forth with them, so I followed them. Old Liu rubbed his earthen gun head-to-head. Don't look at Old Liu's seventy-one-year-old head, but his body is still strong, and he is still majestic when he lifts his earth-breaking gun that was almost confiscated.I even suspect that the reason why the police confiscated the gun was because the gun was too much like a fire stick, rather than what he said he admired his prestige. At night, we prepared lead pellets, gunpowder, and guns. As soon as the old and the young were ready to go, we heard someone knocking on the door in front of us. When we opened the door, there was no one there! Just as I was about to close the door, I heard someone shouting at my feet: "I'm caught!" I was startled, and I looked carefully, and it was Zhang Laowa, the dwarf who had just picked up my nephew this afternoon. When Zhang Laowa saw me, it was as if he was a serf seeing the People's Liberation Army: "Comrade archaeologists, go and have a look, our house has been haunted!" We asked him what was the matter, and he said vaguely that his little grandson kept crying and kept saying that someone was hanging around in front of him, and his nephew was lying on the bed saying that someone was going to kill him.Now no one in the family dared to stay, and they all ran to relatives' houses dozens of miles away. After he settled them, he rushed to Lao Liutou for help. When we arrived at their house, it was already the willow shoots on the moon. Zhang Laowa lived in an exclusive courtyard far away from the village. The whole courtyard was dark and there was no light at all. All the roosters were silent. The dark courtyard and the quiet atmosphere were in stark contrast to the brightly lit villages where the TV kept playing as we walked. As soon as Old Liutou stepped into the yard, he said it was wrong, the smell was too wrong, it seemed that there was something in the house.I pointed to the side, and a big black dog half as tall as a person saw that we entered the courtyard without making a sound, ignoring our existence, and carefully lying on the ground with its tail between its legs, with its head facing the room, trembling all over. Seems to be afraid of something.The whole yard was filled with the sound of chickens and dogs, except for the crackling of poplar leaves behind the house. Seeing the situation, Lao Liu felt that something was wrong, and said to Zhang Laowa with a tigerish face, "You didn't tell the truth, you dug up other things in the sweet potato cellar!" Zhang Laowa looked aggrieved: "No, there is nothing. I just saw a brick and moved it for you!" Old Liutou snorted coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, let's go!" After speaking, he pulled me away.Zhang Laowa was in a hurry, grabbed our clothes quickly, and kept saying good things. Old Liutou said: "The thing you hid is indeed a good thing, but it is too dark, and your yard is also a trap for attracting ghosts. The so-called double evil knocked on the door. Today you secretly hid an ancient tomb at home." The things in it will only come out of ghosts if they don't attract evil spirits!" Shuangsha knocking on the door?This scary name made Zhang Laowa sweat all over the ground, and asked what Shuangsha hit the door. "Did you see these trees in your yard?" Lao Liu asked Zhang Laowa, pointing to the dark trees in the yard.Zhang Laowa nodded to show that she saw it. "What kind of tree is this? This is a locust tree. How do you write the word locust tree? Wood plus ghosts is locust tree." Old Liutou emphasized, "And there is a row of ghost clappers planted behind your house (poplar trees are called poplar in rural areas. Ghost clapping hands), the bottom of your house is not clean, plus the things you hide in the house, there is a ghost tree in front, and ghost clapping hands in the back, there is an old grave under the house, and there are a few underground things hidden in the house. Hmph, I'm afraid you can't do it if you want to be peaceful, right?" Old Liu's words made Zhang Laowa's face change three times, and she almost burst into tears: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie, I hid I got something, but I dare not go in and get it now!" "What are you hiding?" the old man hurriedly asked. "It's nothing, just a horse. They all said it was Tang Sancai, so I put it on the table as a utensil." Zhang Laowa looked very pitiful. Tang Sancai, no wonder, Tang Sancai is a serious funerary object. Its purpose is to accompany the owner to discuss life underground. Many antique lovers who don’t understand only know that Tang Sancai is a good thing. But I don't know that it is a big taboo of Fengshui in the hall, just like no one will put the clothes of the dead in the main hall, even the golden jade clothes are said by Taoists to be ominous and attract ghosts. However, how can a mere Tang Sancai scare the dogs, chickens, and other sensitive livestock into silence?There must be something weird about it.Old Liutou and we were full of doubts, and we stepped into the room carefully. Two lighters flickered faintly in the dark. As soon as we entered the door, we both froze. His eyes stared at us without blinking. The room was pitch-black and silent, and Lao Liutou and I did not dare to move the pair of eyes that stared at the room. Those eyes fixed on us like a pair of searchlights. Zhang Laowa outside said in a trembling voice, "Did you see the two eyes inside?" I was about to reply, but Lao Liu pulled me out without saying a word. Old Liu was sweating profusely, and his hands were wet as well.Lao Liu grabbed Zhang Laowa and said angrily, "What are you hiding? It's not Tang Sancai at all." Zhang Laowa couldn't bear such a big movement, and suddenly became soft like a noodle, and stammered: "Master, don't be angry, listen to me..." Zhang Laowa and his nephew did find something in the tomb under the sweet potato cellar, and both of them were dumbfounded when faced with the huge funeral objects.Never seen so many things in this life, so many dazzling treasures, the two of them almost fainted from excitement.His nephew copied those little golden Buddhas without saying a word, but was stopped by Zhang Laowa.He said that our family was disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas back then, which led to this end.He thought for a long time and picked a porcelain horse in the corner of the stone room. He said that I had seen it on TV. It was Tang Sancai. Not yet noticeable.There are so many treasures, even our men can't swallow them!Anyway, we occupy this sweet potato cellar, so we can just pick one up every now and then.As soon as Zhang Laowa's nephew thought it was reasonable, he put a porcelain horse in a sack and hung it up. Zhang Laowa waited on it for a long time, but the nephew didn't climb up. When he went down, he found that the boy was lying on the ground with his chest bulging. Thinking of Lao Gao, he quickly sealed the bottom of the sweet potato cellar as it was, hid the porcelain horse in the sweet potato, and then brought a few villagers to send his nephew to Lao Liu's house.Unexpectedly, when passing by the temple fair, many people gathered around to watch the excitement, but the nephew, who had covered his head with clothes, suddenly went berserk and yelled that he had gone to hell.In desperation, Zhang Laowa tied him to the door and sent him to Liukou Village. While Lao Liutou was treating his nephew, he secretly transported the porcelain horse home.As soon as it got dark this evening, their house had a power outage. Because it was far away from the village, Zhang Laowa went to find an electrician, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. After asking, I found out that when the oil lamp was lit just now, his little grandson saw a person sitting on the table in his house, pointing to the beam and saying that there was someone there, and the nephew who was lying on the bed convalescing was even more convulsed, and insisted that someone was coming to pick it up. his heart. After hearing these words, Lao Liutou asked others to prepare a large handful of cypress branches, poured diesel oil on them, lit them into shining torches, and headed into the house with them. The rising flame illuminated the whole room, and there was nothing in the room. The porcelain horse was standing in the middle of the room. Old Liutou extinguished the torch, and the whole room was dark. A pair of eyes lit up, glowing with green fluorescent eyes. Eyes looked straight out of the horse's head. Lao Liutou lit the lighter, and black smoke with a strong diesel smell began to flood the house.Old Liutou took a hammer and threw it at the horse without saying a word. Before I had time to stop it, there was a crisp "dang lang lang", the horse's body shattered, and a beam of light came from the shattered horse's head. The parts are radiated.The green light immediately filled the entire room. "What are you doing?" I was angry, this was a naked provocation, I smashed a cultural relic in front of a quasi-cultural relic worker. "Liu Ding Liu Jia's mind is wandering, and the ghosts and monsters are bound." The old Liutou turned pale and ignored me, but the hammer in his hand dropped even faster.I was anxious when I saw it, and quickly grabbed his arm.The old man stopped smashing, and gently pushed aside the fragments of the porcelain horse, only to see a statue of a god in the broken porcelain, with a ferocious face, a wide mouth and long fangs, a two-faced three-pointed knife in his left hand, and a tiger claw in his right hand , wearing a horizontal chain iron chain, stepping on a terrified and struggling man in ragged clothes.The whole statue looked ferocious and domineering, with an evil spirit soaring to the sky.Old Liutou let out a long sigh: "Invite a god of the underworld to come to your house, it will be strange if there is peace!" "The god of the Hades?" I was taken aback, and then I approached the translucent and glowing green statue, wanting to take a closer look.Old Liu grabbed me and said angrily: "Do you want to die?" I looked at him a little confused. "Look at that horse's tail!" Lao Liutou pointed to a piece of broken porcelain over there, the one shaped like a horse's tail had a black spot of smoke on it, "This evil spirit must have been smoked by someone with hot fire. The horse's tail aroused the wrath of the evil god—" Before Lao Liutou's words fell, Zhang Laowa, who had the courage to reluctantly follow in, hastily continued: "My little grandson ran around with an oil lamp and almost burned this A horse." Old Liutou let out a long breath, as if the mystery had been solved.But I saw his expression as if the truth was clear, but I was at a loss and eagerly waited for him to explain.I heard Zhang Laowa continue to say with a mournful face: "If I had known this would be unlucky, I wouldn't have taken it. The gold mask in the coffin is worth more than this!" "Golden mask? What kind of golden mask?" Lao Liu suddenly looked at Zhang Laowa nervously, shaking Zhang Laowa's arm vigorously.We were all taken aback by his behavior. "That mask, it's yellow, with a little green color, but it's broken, it's in that sarcophagus, and there's a person in that sarcophagus!" Zhang Laowa was frightened by the old man, so he stuttered and couldn't speak fluently. "Hey!" Old Liu stomped his feet resentfully, "Isn't that man's frame very big, his arms and legs are longer than ordinary people's?" The old man's face turned blue in bursts.Zhang Laowa was almost out of breath by the old man's pair of big hands, so she could only nod her head. "Little Lou, take a quilt and wrap this idol up, old boy, hurry up and take us to the sweet potato cellar, and then tell your family to go to my house quickly and let my grandson bring it over." Old Liutou did what he said, and a series of The order was given very quickly, and I didn't dare to ask, so I let the old man direct.While commanding, the old man muttered: "The Liuding Liujia God will be destroyed, and the evil spirit is coming out. I am afraid that the dragon seal will not be able to hold it down. Hurry up!" Dragon seal?Liu Ding Liujia God General?I'm even more confused.The old man also didn't say a word, and when he walked out the door, he turned his head and threatened Zhang Laowa viciously: "If something bad happens to your baby this time, it won't be a pity to die ten times!" Zhang Laowa was trembling at first, but now She was so frightened that her face turned pale. Along the way, Old Liu kept saying, "It's true, Mother's feet, the emperor's life, many people died, land veins, guardian ministers, etc., scolded so trivially and harshly, Zhang Laowa didn't dare to say more , just lead the way with one deep foot and one shallow foot. The coldness of the early autumn night in the Henan Central Plain is getting heavier. It is now close to the night, the dew is just sprouting, and the coldness suddenly arises. I can't help but hug the bun-shaped quilt that wraps the statue of the god. In the open four fields, only three figures drawn by the moon are hurrying As we drove forward, the crickets and butter gourds in the field next to us were screaming for joy, and the old man was yelling angry and low-pitched curses. I finally dared to ask cautiously when the old man's anger calmed down a bit: "Grandpa, why are you so angry?" Are you so angry when you see this thing? Who are you scolding?" Hearing this, the old man stopped abruptly, took the rabbit gun, and gestured at Zhang Laowa who was leading the way: "Is there anyone else besides him? I found it, I didn't expect him to be more troublesome, and in two or three days, he tampered with Liuding Liujia's trapped dragon lock, now it's all right, wait for the night walk of the ghosts, and wait for the tens of miles around to be restless!" The old man My son's wailing sounded like a sound.Under the moonlight, Zhang Laowa who was pointed at by the rabbit gun didn't even dare to look back at us. "Liu Ding Liu Jia trapped dragon lock?" This seems to have been heard from Lao Zhong and the others last time, saying that the Warring States Human Head Sacrifice Pagoda was a man-made place of extremely cold and extremely dark, but it is not completely impossible to crack it, it seems to be an ancient Taoist book It said to use some kind of suppressing method to pray for blessings and then use some kind of dragon lock to seal the most yin energy, but I remember that Lao Zhong and Lao Miao both mentioned the adventure under the tomb as a joke at the time. I didn't take this kind of thing seriously, it was just a gossip pastime after dinner, but why did Lao Liutou bring it up so solemnly, and with a rather panicked expression? "How could it be? Liuding Liujia's trapped dragon lock locks the yin and cold earth air. This place used to be a Taoist temple, so it should be a blessed place. How could it be connected with Liuding Liujia's trapped dragon lock?" I combined myself randomly. The feng shui miscellaneous books I read and the conversation with Lao Zhong and the others last time, I boldly answered a sentence.Old Liutou didn't expect me to say such a thing, he looked at me in surprise, and then boasted: "You actually know this, it seems that the old Lou family's family education has not been lost!" While talking, we have arrived at a pit about 2,000 meters away from Qiuji Temple Sand Hill. Qiuji Temple is built on two large hills that echo each other. Although the prominent hills in front of the temple are not high, they still look very steep because they are surrounded by plains.Although the temple fair was extremely lively during the day, because Qiuji Temple was located in the wilderness and far away from the village, after people dispersed, the lonely Qiuji Temple on the mound was still empty and desolate.We can see the dim electric lights in the Taoist temple far away from Qiuji Temple, which looks ghostly.After chattering, we came to the narrow ditch between the two hills where we found the cellar trap. This is the most inconspicuous place in the original site of Qiuji Temple. There is not enough water for irrigation and the soil is sandy, so it is not suitable for cultivation and planting. Zhang Laowa's nephew's sweet potato cellar was dug here.Old Liutou told me that few people in the countryside dug sweet potato cellars so far away from home, and so close to Qiuji Temple, unless there was some other purpose. After listening to Lao Liutou's introduction, I began to pay attention to Zhang Laowa who took out the key to open the cross-shaped valve lock of the sweet potato cellar, and suddenly found that he had been squatting in front of us to unlock the lock, staring at the sweet potato pit without moving. His legs were shaking constantly, and his whole body began to shake like sifting chaff, and he seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock. He grabbed his chest with one hand, and pointed at the mouth of the sweet potato pit with a trembling hand, making strange "ho ho" noises from his mouth. Old Liu was startled, kicked Zhang Laowa out with a flying kick.Zhang Laowa was kicked away like this, and lay on the mountainous land of Yuzhong Plain with her arms folded, her eyes were straightened, and she still had the expression of seeing her dead father. Old Liutou hurried forward to take his pulse. After a long time, he shook his head, looked at his eyelids in confusion, and said that the old boy had been poisoned by some kind of poison. Could it be that he was really frightened like this? What could scare him like this?He just took a look at the sweet potato cellar. Is there something terrible occupying it?After all, he is also the one who dares to dig graves, so he is not so timid, right?
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