The years of reselling the haunted house

"That's all right. We'll just have to hold the front door. I guess the little stonemason will be on the move tonight. Let's hide and wait and see."

"Master, why are you so sure?" Meng Baolu asked.

I whispered: "In the little mason's room, I saw a stone slab with a lot of rune-like things engraved on it. And because the room was full of evil spirits because of the brutal death, I suspect that the slate is A bed board that absorbs Yin Qi."

"Absorbing Yin Qi? Is...what's the use?"

"A person and a corpse were lost in your village. The corpse is Da Zhuang, and his traces have been found. The person has not been found yet, and there is no one in the well. I suspect that the person has stayed here. But I have no evidence, so I can only wait. This little mason is showing his feet."

"Oh...Okay, I'll listen to you." Meng Baolu half understood.

In order not to startle the enemy, I took Meng Baolu and backed away from the gate of the little mason's yard.

The house where the little stonemason lives is relatively remote. Not far from the door, there is a big willow tree.This willow tree is not much smaller than the two ancient willows at the entrance of the village. It also has lush branches and leaves, and it stands there like a big umbrella.

Many branches hang down from the tree, covering most of the tree.

Meng Baolu and I hid behind that tree, and the thick trunk of the tree was enough to cover our bodies.

Meng Baolu asked in a low voice: "Master, shall we wait here? Can this little mason come out?"

I nodded: "Don't worry, he will definitely come out before Haishi at the latest."

"Haishi... that is before nine o'clock in the evening?"

"Keep an eye on it. Maybe it will be earlier, this little stonemason must have something to do with the stone statue over the small ancestral hall. He knows we found him and found him, so he will definitely make a move. Don't look at him being quite calm just now, I'm panicking..." I analyzed it and said.

"Well, I want to see what this kid is doing in our village?"

The two of us hid behind the tree and waited for the rabbit. At this time, the sky had already darkened, and it was less than two hours before I deduced that the little mason appeared.

The reason why I made such a judgment is entirely based on my experience, the experience I have accumulated from traveling all over the world with my third uncle.

As for whether my experience can help me, I actually have no idea.

The previous performance of the little mason was a little too abnormal, I believe he will definitely take action.This is my basis.

At this time, almost no villagers came here.

I was very worried about Huang Wenbai's side. I wondered how far he had used that well water to save people.I'm more worried about Pang Dahai's side. I'm sure that half-grown man must be lurking around the small ancestral hall.At night, he's sure to be in action.At that time, it is still unknown whether Pang Haihai can handle it alone.

Chapter 994

And the little stonemason, since he entered the yard and locked the door, has never heard the door.It means that he has been in the house all the time, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

After dark, we could see the light from the little mason's house.

An hour passed quickly, and I became more and more nervous.

I looked up at the sky, and it was very close to the Haishi I mentioned.

I was a little impatient, so I was about to leave behind the willow tree and go to the yard to listen to the movement.

As a result, at this moment, the light in the little mason's room suddenly went out.

Because of our neighborhood, there is only this little light in the little mason's house.Once the lights go out, it's so obvious that we notice it right away.

"Out……"

Meng Baolu said something in a low voice.

I hurriedly signaled him to keep quiet, and kept my eyes fixed on the courtyard gate of the little mason's house.

Sure enough, as the lights went out.The courtyard door creaked open a crack.

The head of the little mason stuck out, and we quickly hid our bodies.

"Don't hide, come out..."

The little mason sneered and shouted.

It's over, it's been found...

I was shocked, but I didn't expect this little mason to be really shrewd. We hid so secretly, but he still discovered us.

I shook my head, and I was about to walk out of the tree and go to a showdown with the little mason.

As a result, Meng Baolu grabbed me and shook his head slightly at me.

I quickly stopped my body, leaned against the big tree, and listened to the movement at the door.Only then did I realize that this little mason was probably defrauding us.

He yelled that, if I couldn't hold back and rushed out, then we would be really exposed.

Sure enough, the little mason yelled twice at the door, but seeing no one answered, he stopped yelling.

Hearing the sound, he didn't walk towards us, but turned around and opened the door.

I secretly rejoiced, thanks to Meng Baolu, an old Jianghu.Otherwise, based on my experience, I would have been fooled by this little boy.This is also a manifestation of my inexperience in the world.

At this time, we sneaked out a little head from behind the tree and looked towards the door of the little mason's house.

The little mason opened the door, went inside and pushed his cart out.

I don't know what is loaded in the car, and it feels very heavy.Because the little mason was pushing the cart, the axle was pressed and creaked.And seeing the little stonemason pushing the cart was quite difficult.

I really want to know what is on his car, but due to the distance and the fact that his car is covered with a piece of cloth, it is difficult for us to guess what he is pushing out.

The little mason looked around first.

Meng Baolu and I hurriedly hid behind the tree, and waited for the little mason to push the car away before we turned out from behind the tree.

I looked at the back of the little mason, pushing the cart with difficulty under the moonlight, and staggered forward.

"What is this kid pushing? It looks very heavy."

Meng Baolu muttered something in a low voice.

I had previously inferred that the little stonemason would definitely come out at night.This came true.

But I was wrong about where he was going.

I thought he should go to the small ancestral hall again, but I don't know what he did exactly.But now I have identified it, the direction he is pushing the cart is completely opposite to the direction to the small ancestral hall.

Meng Baolu and I bent our backs and followed the little mason for a few steps.I asked him in a low voice, "Where is the little mason going?"

Meng Baolu shook his head: "I can't see it now. This direction is definitely not going to the village."

This is strange, and things have developed a bit out of my expectation.

If I had known this earlier, I might not have let Pang Dahai guard the small ancestral hall.I judged before that I can reconcile with him soon.

In this way, Fatty is completely alone.I'm not worried about whether he can handle that big man.Now with me and Fatty's abilities, at least we won't let that big man take advantage of us.

What I'm more worried about is the threat hidden behind Da Zhuang.For example...the missing person who has not been found, for example...the man-eating monster under the cave that has not been clarified yet, and the weird statue of General Blood Tears and so on.

But now the clues on the little mason's side can't be broken, and I can't let Meng Baolu stare alone.

Now, the few of us who came together are really divided into four groups.

As Meng Baolu said, the road that the little mason took did not lead to the village, but went up a nearby mountain along a small road.

This is the geographical location of Sanyangpu Village, surrounded by mountains on three sides and by water on one side.

In the village, except for the direction of the village entrance, no matter which direction you go in the other three directions, you will eventually walk into the mountains.

Although the road up the mountain is not too steep now, the little stonemason pushed the cart, and it became more difficult to move forward.

When we tracked it down, we found that some weeds on the road were also crushed by the wheels, leaving two heavy ruts.

We didn't dare to get too close to the little mason, so we could only follow from a distance.Fortunately, the little mason didn't notice us either. He made a lot of noise when he was walking, and we didn't have much trouble following him.

As we were walking, Meng Baolu suddenly pulled my clothes and said in a low voice, "Master, I think this little mason is going to the prince's tomb."

"The prince's tomb? Where is it?"

The first time I heard the word Wangyefen, I was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

When I came to Sanyangpu Village, I discovered more and more that there are so many unknown things hidden in this small village, such as historical inheritance, Feng Shui overall situation, the governor of the Qing Dynasty, and the statue of the general. The ancient well has a crypt.This is another prince's tomb. God knows what weird and bizarre events will happen in this small Sanyangpu.

Since we were tracking down the little mason, Meng Baolu didn't dare to say too much. When I asked, he simply explained to me: "It's the tomb of an unknown prince in the Qing Dynasty, but it's just a tomb of clothes."

I didn't ask in detail about the origin of this clothes tomb, and why there is such a clothes tomb in their village.

Because I vaguely saw a tall tomb appearing in my sight in front of me.

The little mason directly pushed the cart to the front of the tomb.

We didn't dare to get too close, so we hid in the grass not far away and stared at him.

The little mason parked his car in front of the grave first, sat on the ground panting for a long time, then got up again, took the tools from the car, and started digging in front of the grave.

Meng Baolu looked at it for a while, then looked at me suspiciously.

I shook my head, I became more and more ignorant of the little stonemason's behavior, and I couldn't figure out his purpose at all.

Chapter 995

It seemed that the ground in front of the tomb was not difficult to dig. The little mason worked hard without stopping for a moment, using both spades and picks.

Under the moonlight, in front of the tall tomb, the small figure of the little stonemason was lonely, holding a shovel and a pick, and there was a kind of tragic color.

I don't know why I feel this way.And the little mason has been digging that piece of land for a while, so I wondered if I should rush over at this time, grab the little mason and ask him what happened.

At this moment, the little stonemason suddenly stopped digging and stretched out his hand to lift the cloth off the cart he pushed.He struggled to lift the contents of the car and moved them into the pit he had dug.

It looked like he was going to bury the contents of the car.

At this time, I felt that I couldn't wait any longer. This little stonemason was originally sent by the superior to repair the stone lion on the Kunzhou Bridge, but he did these small tricks behind his back. The contents of the car came to the tomb of the unknown prince.

In any case, his actions have exceeded the scope of his duties here.And his behavior is definitely a shameful act.At this moment, if you don't stop him, Meng Baolu probably won't agree.

In fact, Meng Baolu has been staring at the little mason for a long time, waiting for my order.He was also afraid that rushing out rashly would ruin my plan.

I signaled to Meng Baolu, and the two of us separated and outflanked the little mason from two directions.

The little stonemason was working dully, and the sound of working covered our footsteps.

Soon, Meng Baolu and I approached the little mason.

Under the light of the moon, I found that the little mason had dug a long and narrow earth pit, and the things on the car were buried in the pit, which had been covered with a thin layer of soil.The little mason was still struggling to shovel and bury it, panting and sweating profusely.

"What are you doing?" Meng Baolu couldn't hold back, rushed up first, and yelled.

This sudden sound scared the little stonemason who was concentrating on his work, screamed, and sat down on the ground.

However, the little mason's reaction was fast enough. After sitting on the ground, he turned over and jumped up again, took the shovel in his hand, and stared at Meng Baolu vigilantly.

Meng Baolu got out from the grass, pointed at the little mason, and pointed at the pit, and asked sharply, "What are you burying secretly? Who told you to do it?"

I was still hiding in the grass, and the little mason turned his head to look, probably because he was nervous and didn't notice me.He wiped the sweat from his head and found that Meng Baolu was the only one. He weighed the shovel in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You found this by yourself. If you find this, don't blame me. "

As he said that, the little mason picked up his shovel and rushed up, apparently intending to chop Meng Baolu to death here.

I felt a chill in my heart, feeling that this matter should be serious.What the hell is the little stonemason doing, so that he would have the idea of ​​killing someone to silence him.And what he wanted to kill was the old village head of this village.

Although the little stonemason is thin, he is still a young man. The old village head Meng Baolu must be unable to resist and avoid the little stonemason's shovel.

Fearing that something might happen to Meng Baolu, I quickly ran out of the grass and kicked the little mason.

The little mason's attention was completely on the old village chief's side, and he didn't have any defenses. This foot firmly kicked me on the buttocks.

"Oh my god." The little mason threw his shovel away, and a dog gnawed his shit and lay on the ground.

I stepped forward and stepped on the back of the little mason, and cut his two arms backwards. It may have been too much force, which made the little mason scream in pain.

Although this little stonemason acted strangely, he also seemed to be a bit wise.Because the corpse aura spreading in the village failed to infect him.But to me, he is just a child under 20 years old, and he still can't control his emotions.And he doesn't have much skill, he is not my opponent in melee combat.

Although the little mason was under my control, he was still struggling violently, cursing endlessly.

Meng Baolu came over, turned the piece of rag out of the little mason's cart, tore it into several pieces, and tied the little mason's arms.

"You guys dare to follow me, let me go quickly, dare to arrest me, do you know the consequences?"

The little stonemason was also an unyielding guy. After being tied up, he still refused to give up and cursed.

The little mason's arms were tightly bound, so I asked Meng Baolu to watch him, and I picked up the shovel and went to the edge of the pit that the little mason had just dug.

"Hey, I advise you not to touch that pit, or you will be more attractive..."

The little mason watched me reach the edge of the pit, and raised his voice and shouted.

Meng Baolu kicked the little mason angrily: "Be honest. I'm afraid you're a ghost."

I squatted by the pit, ready to shovel off that layer of floating soil with a shovel, and wanted to see what the little mason had buried just now.