The years of reselling the haunted house

I also found that as the hole got deeper and deeper, the soil inside was poured out, and the color was indeed a bit darker, as if it had been smoked by water vapor inside.

But it's not like digging out the water directly as the fat man said.

If you dig like the fat man, you should get to the bottom soon.

As Pang Haihai dug down a few more shovels, the third uncle finally stopped the fat man from continuing to dig, and let him hide aside. He lit a candle and sent the candle into the hole that the fat man had dug.

I know that third uncle is using the flame of this candle to test the gas in the tomb.

The candle was tested continuously in the hole dug by the two fat men, and the flame burned normally without any abnormality.

This made the third uncle puzzled.

He muttered to himself: "Strange, even the most common tombs in this tomb should form a tomb gas over time. This kind of tomb gas will more or less change the candle's light. Could it be... ..."

Third Uncle's words were as mysterious as ever, and before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and began to meditate.

Fatty and I didn't know what to do next, so we squatted on the edge of the grave and looked at Third Uncle.

It was at this time that I suddenly caught a glimpse of two green lights flashing in the hole above the tomb.

I was shocked, it was more like an animal's eyes.When I was in Xiaozhou Mountain, I dealt with Maolizi a lot, so I was very familiar with this look.

But that is not an animal's lair, but a hole dug on the grave. How could there be animals in it?Could this animal live in the grave?

I shook my head, feeling that I must be hallucinating from nervousness.

And those two green lights were indeed fleeting, and when I looked over again, they disappeared again.

I didn't take this seriously, and I was thinking about asking Uncle San what should we do next?

As a result, when I turned around, I heard the fat man yelling behind me: "Fuck, what the hell?"

My third uncle and I turned our heads to look at Pang Dahai at the same time.

After Pang Dahai finished shouting that sentence, he turned over and smashed the shovel in his hand to the ground.

There was a slap, and Pang Haihai's shovel hit the ground.

Immediately, the fat man ran over, looked down, and reached out to pick up something.

The headlights of several of us shone at the same time, and I was shocked when I saw what the fat man was holding.

What the fat man held in his hand turned out to be a mouse.

The mouse has a fat head and big ears, and a strong body.However, he was shot by the fat man with a shovel just now, and now he is seriously injured, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.But the body is still twisting, it seems that he is not dead yet.

Pang Dahai was a little out of breath, he grabbed the mouse by the tail and threw it hard, and it fell to the ground.Then he slapped the mouse twice with the shovel.

The mouse twitched a few times on the ground and stopped moving.

"Ouch." After all this was done, the fat man covered his shoulders and shouted.

"What's wrong? You were bitten?" The third uncle was shocked and hurried over to check.

At this time, I found that the mouse, which seemed to be completely dead, suddenly turned over and burrowed into the nearby grass at a very fast speed.None of us realized that this thing was actually pretending to be dead.

But we don't care about these now, because the fat man is holding his shoulders and baring his teeth, it looks like he was bitten hard.

The third uncle ripped off the fat man's clothes, and through the light, I saw that there were two rows of fine tooth marks left on the fat man's shoulders.

There were two rows of teeth marks, and each row had two relatively sharp teeth. These four teeth bit the fat man's shoulders and made four blood holes.

I found that the blood flowing out of the blood hole turned black.

"Third Uncle, is this rat poisonous?" I asked in surprise.

"Li Yang, quickly pull up more grass that grows on this grave." The third uncle first took out a roll of rope, which entangled the fat man's upper arm involuntarily.

I didn't dare to be negligent, so I hurried to the top of Aunt Yang's grave, no matter what kind of grass it was, I plucked some grass frantically and sent it to my third uncle.

The third uncle simply rummaged among the grasses, found some grasses with large leaves, grabbed a few leaves, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed.

Chapter 899

I saw green juice dripping from his mouth, which made me sick.

But the third uncle pushed the rest of the grass to me and stared at me.

I understand that this should be a way for him to save the fat man.I quickly grabbed a few leaves and chewed them too.

The blade of grass was very sour and astringent, and I chewed the blade of grass into a ball in my mouth.

The third uncle had already spit out the thing in his mouth into the palm of his hand. He covered it with his palm and rubbed vigorously at the wound on the fat man's shoulder.

The fat man was in more pain, whining and screaming.

The third uncle scolded while rubbing: "What the fuck, can the elders stop being so worthless."

The fat man's face was deformed: "It hurts...Uncle, it hurts..."

"Nonsense. It's right if it hurts. I'm afraid it doesn't hurt. If it doesn't hurt, it means the poison has spread, and you will be useless."

The third uncle threw away his ball of grass leaves, and I hurriedly handed over the ball in my mouth.The third uncle took it and continued to rub it.

I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I quickly grabbed a few more grass leaves and continued to chew.

After doing this three times, Uncle San took a look at the wound before he breathed a sigh of relief.

I hurried over to take a look, and the wound on the fat man's shoulder was stained green by the grass juice.Blood was still oozing from the four blood holes, but the blood color had become normal.

I know, this is the solution to the poison.If there is no poison, this injury is nothing to Pang Dahai.Not even as hard as when I hit him in the back with a stick.

We often go out into the field, and there are first aid kits in our equipment.I opened the first aid kit, applied medicine to the fat man's wound, and bandaged it up.

Only then did the fat man realize that the mouse was gone.

I told him that the mouse had been playing dead just now.

The fat man scolded: "Grass. What kind of mouse is this? I patted it so heavy that it still isn't dead."

The third uncle said lightly from the side: "That's the tomb rat."

"Tomb Rat? Why have you never heard of it?" I couldn't help but wonder.

The third uncle explained: "As the name suggests, the tomb rat is a kind of rat that lives in the tomb. Although I don't know as much as the old man Ma Di, I also know that although the tomb rat and the rat belong to the same family, they are not the same at all. This kind of tomb mouse has corpse poison on its body because it has lived in the cemetery for a long time. If it is bitten by it, it must be treated within an hour, otherwise it will be life-threatening."

"Corpse poison? Uncle, we also have glutinous rice, do you want to remove the poison for the fat man?"

The third uncle shook his head: "Glutinous rice is a common way to detoxify corpses. It is not as direct as this grass on the grave. The grass on the grave is the same as the living environment of the tomb mouse. It is born according to the qi of the tomb, and can be used to fight poison with poison. Don't worry, the fat man has died." never mind."

The fat man also breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This is the first time that I know there are such strange creatures as tomb rats."

I smiled wryly and said, "Only when we come out, can we realize how ignorant we are. The world is full of wonders, and the natural world is even more unfathomable. Otherwise, how could Ma Su have been obsessed with it all his life?"

The fat man nodded, stretched his shoulders, and asked, "Master, my arm is fine, should we continue digging? I'll be more careful this time."

"No need. The Tomb Rat appeared, I probably know it. I can go back."

"Go back? Don't look for Daojiansha and Fengshuiyan anymore?" I questioned.

After the third uncle said that he could go back, he turned around and started to walk outside.

"Of course we need to look for..." Hearing my question, the third uncle didn't turn his head back, and said to us directly: "We need to look for it, but there are tomb rats here, and the situation is not what I thought. I have to think of another way..."

As he said that, the third uncle stared at the compass sullenly, and began to find the way out.

Fatty and I don't want to bother him, and we don't know the difference between the appearance of the tomb rat and the absence of the tomb rat.

In fact, whenever I was with my third uncle, I would feel that in front of him, I was terribly lacking in knowledge, just like a child of a few years old.

The two of us ran out of the wild cemetery with our third uncle, walked through the woods, ran for a while, and got into the car we parked not far away.

The fat man turned on the car, looked at the third uncle, and waited for the next order from the third uncle.

The third uncle looked out of the car window, as if he was thinking about something.So much so that our car stopped for a while, and we didn't know where to go.

I told the fat man: "It seems that I can't go to this cemetery. Let's drive the car back to the village first, or go back to the place where the mud therapy center lives."

Pang Dahai nodded, started the car and drove towards the village.

We drove the car all the way back and stopped at the mud therapy hall. Uncle San still looked thoughtful.

I had to interrupt him: "Third Uncle, wake up."

The third uncle was shocked, looked outside, and said, "Oh, we've arrived at the mud therapy shop. Call and bring Huang Changfu here."

"Ah?" I was taken aback and reminded him, "Third Uncle, it's almost midnight now. How about tomorrow..."

The third uncle waved his hand: "No, it's too late. There are some things that are definitely too late to prepare, so I called and said that there was something urgent, and asked him to come to the mud therapy center and come to our room to discuss."

I nodded, seeing Uncle San's solemn expression, I knew that the matter was really urgent, otherwise, no one would be in such a hurry to find someone.

At this time, we had already got off the car and went to the mud therapy hall.I also dialed Huang Changfu's cell phone.

The phone has been called several times, and there is always no one answering.I guess Huang Changfu has already taken a rest and slept.

Seeing that Huang Changfu couldn't be reached by phone, I was ready. If we couldn't get through, we would have to go to his house to find him directly.

Fortunately, just when I was about to give up, Huang Changfu's weak voice came from the microphone: "Who...it's so late? What are you doing?"

After saying these words, I yawned twice in the middle.

"Cunchang Huang, I'm Li Yang. My third uncle... Daoist Dongbin, please come over right away, we're in the mud therapy hall." I said hastily.

Huang Changfu was very surprised: "Mud therapy center? Now... now?"

"Yes, I know it's very late, but Taoist Dong Bin said that the matter is very serious and urgent, and I need to see you immediately. It is related to the house and the cemetery." I explained.

Sure enough, Huang Changfu became much more energetic now, and he spoke sharply. He said that he would come right away and let us wait for him.

The three of us went back to our room and waited.Taking advantage of this opportunity, I asked my third uncle: "What's the matter? Can you explain to us first?"

The third uncle nodded: "Didn't I say it? There are tomb rats there, and the problem may be a bit serious."

The fat man questioned: "It's just some rats, uncle, are you afraid that those rats will hurt others again?"

Chapter 900 The Story of the Grave

Although the third uncle had already said that the tomb mouse and the mouse were not the same thing at all, but the fat man couldn't change it for a while, and he recognized the name of the mouse.We also all know what he said, and there is no need to correct him.

The third uncle waved his hand: "That's not true. The tomb rats only live under the grave. If people don't provoke them, they won't hurt people for no reason."

"Then you said the problem is serious, what is the seriousness?" Pang Dahai asked.

"It's serious. That thing is called a tomb rat. It should live in the tomb."

"That's right, what's wrong with that? Isn't that cemetery just a tomb? Isn't it normal for tomb rats to appear?" Pang Dahai questioned.

The third uncle glared at the fat man: "What have you learned from your master? Is it normal? Let me correct you, that cemetery is just a grave, not a tomb."

"Isn't a tomb just a tomb? Don't people always talk about tombs and tombs? Are they not the same?"

Fatty looked like he was going to ask the bottom line, not afraid of third uncle scolding him at all.

In fact, I also have the idea of ​​the fat man.For graves and tombs, I know that there should be differences, but I don't know what the difference is.What does it have to do with the tomb rat that appeared today?

The third uncle saw that it would take some time for Huang Changfu to arrive, so he told us: "The ancients used many names for the places where the dead were buried, which can be roughly divided into graves, tombs, tombs, mausoleums, etc. Our Chinese history and culture are very profound. For everyone Words and sentences have their deep meanings. In ancient times, ordinary people could not call the place where they were buried mausoleum, even high-ranking officials and nobles. Only the royal family was worthy of using the word "mausoleum". "Mausoleum" refers to the cemetery of the emperor, called the mausoleum. Later, the tomb called the place where the clothes were buried. Therefore, there are usually no corpses under the tomb. The tomb is the most common in history. The coffins were buried and then sealed with soil. The ground is flat without mounds. However, there are usually tombs inside the tombs, which contain various funerary objects. Therefore, the targets of the tomb robbery group are the tombs of all dynasties and classes. The tomb came later, that is, the coffin was buried in the ground, and a soil bag was raised. Generally speaking, there is no chamber under the tomb. This is the difference between them, do you understand?"

The third uncle told us these theories in one breath, and we have gained a lot of knowledge.

The third uncle glanced at us, and asked again: "Now you know that the tomb rat appeared, what does it mean?"

The fat man frowned, scratched his scalp and shook his head: "I still don't know..."

"What about you, big nephew?" The third uncle asked me back.

I thought about it, and tried to say: "That kind of animal is called a tomb mouse. The reason why it is called a tomb mouse is not a grave mouse. Does it mean that they only live in the tomb. That is to say, it is true that they live underground. But there must be burial chambers underground, and there must be space. And that area is just a wild cemetery, those people were buried hastily, and no one would have the leisure to build them burial chambers. So according to the normal theory, there is no There should be tomb rats. But now that there are tomb rats, it can only mean...there is a tomb chamber below."

The third uncle nodded, and further explained: "In other words, even if it's not called the tomb, there is still room."

The third uncle saw many problems from just one tomb mouse.He suspected that there was room underground in the wild cemetery.That is to say, the bottom of that cemetery is likely to be empty.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, this discovery is undoubtedly very shocking.

You know, that cemetery is just a place where the villagers of the three villages buried the people of their own village hastily.In other words, those buried there cannot enter the family's ancestral grave.That's why it's called a wild tomb.

It would be nice to have a grave for those people buried.It is impossible to have any burial chamber below.It is even more impossible to bury any funeral objects.

All this is far from what the third uncle found.

If the third uncle's suspicion is true, then there is a problem.Who built the tomb below, or the space?When was it built?Did Huang Changfu and other villagers know about it?

So what is the third uncle going to do to find Huang Changfu in such a hurry?