Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

After I came out, I walked on the road with many thoughts.

Back to the small square again, there was no one there, the drug sellers had already closed their stalls, and the dancing old men and women all went back to wash and sleep.

I couldn't go back to Xi'an today, so I rested on a deck chair in the park and lit a cigarette to refresh myself.

"Aunt Liu, go to bed, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I'm Yunfeng."

"I'm working out of town now, so I don't need to call the door. Grandma should be asleep. How is she doing recently?"

"It's Yunfeng. I haven't seen you for a long time. Your grandma is in good health. She always said that you have become a big leader in the factory. You will send home 2 yuan at a time. Don't forget to get rich in the future." You, Aunt Liu, me."

"How can it be, Aunt Liu, Brother Heidan (Aunt Liu's son) is going to get married next year, and I will give you a big gift then?"

"What a gift?" Aunt Liu said with a smile on the phone, "Brother Heidan wants a car, maybe you want to give it to me."

I smiled and said no problem.

Aunt Liu thought I was joking and didn't take it seriously. After learning that grandma was in good health, we chatted for a while and hung up the phone.

What she didn't expect was that in July of the next year, I gave her son a top-end car as a gift for her son's wedding. Later, it was spread in the village that the grandson of Lao Lan (my grandma) was earning a lot of money in Beijing official.

Aunt Liu is my neighbor. She watched me grow up. During the Chinese New Year, our family had no money and she bought me clothes. When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I smashed the school blackboard with tongs. The teacher asked me to ask my parents to pay 200 yuan. I dare not tell grandma that Aunt Liu came to the school pretending to be my parents.

I told the principal clearly at that time that I would not give the money, because the family has no money, you can hit my palm with a compasses, 200 yuan, just 200 hits.

The principal gave me a headache, so he asked the head teacher to hit me with a compass. The head teacher looked fierce on the surface, but in fact he slapped the palm of his hand two or three times. In return, I became the head teacher's eyeliner.

At that time, there was a black Internet cafe behind the school. I lived in the dormitory at night, and whoever stayed away all night and went to the Internet cafe, I would give a small report to the head teacher the next day. From the first to the second grade of junior high school, countless male and female students died in my hands.

No one else knows about this.

Mohe No. 69 Middle School, students of Class [-] back then, you suffered a lot, but I did it all. I'm sorry.

At the end of this month, I plan to send money home, but I dare not send more. I plan to send 2 yuan back.

I was thinking about family matters when suddenly a big cat jumped on my leg and bit my pants, which startled me and burned my hands with cigarette butts.

"You dead cat!"

I got up and wanted to kick it away, but the big cat quickly dodged it and barked at me. It squinted its eyes, as if it was laughing at me.

I picked up a small stone and threw it, but I was hidden again and meowed.

Only then did I realize that it was the Wang Zhongwang ham in my trouser pocket that attracted it. Wang Zhongwang was given to me by red eyes, and I didn't eat it.

"Tut, tsk..."

"Here, let me eat ham."

I tore open the ham and barked twice. The big cat hesitated for a moment and came over and lowered its head to start eating. I saw the opportunity and grabbed it.

"Meow!"

"Meow meow!"

"what are you doing!"

"Why hit my cat!"

A flashlight came on, and I saw an old man with Mediterranean hair running over.

This man was not young, at least over 70 years old, wearing a cotton coat, and there were two or three neatly combed hairs on the top of his head, while the hair on both sides of his head was completely white.

"Don't let go!"

"Why hit my cat!" the old man shouted angrily.

Put the cat on the ground, I spread my hands and said I didn't hit your cat, I just teased it, you see I even fed ham.

"and many more."

"White cat... old man?"

"Wu Xilin? Old man... No, old man, is your name Wu Xilin?"

The old man touched the white cat in his arms, and he was stunned when he heard the words, and said who are you.

If he doesn't deny it, he admits it.

I was overjoyed, I didn't expect to meet him.

"My name is Xiang Yunfeng. I came here from Xi'an to look for you. Master Wu, I'm here to ask you for a favor. Please show me something. Do you know Wang Xiansheng?"

"Let's go, I don't know you." The old man turned around and walked away with the cat in his arms.

"Master Wu!" I quickly ran to catch up.

I walked quickly side by side with him, and said with a stern face: "Master Wu, don't go, you are a senior of the Northern School, and I am a junior of the Northern School. I really met someone who didn't understand. I guess there is only Master Wu in the world. You knew already."

"You may be the only one who knows," this sentence may have aroused his interest and made him pause.

"What do you mean by that?"

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, seeing that there was no one around, I reached out and took out a plastic bag from my pocket, handed it to him and told him to take a look.

He took the plastic bag suspiciously, put his arm around the cat, opened the bag and took a look.

"Isn't this grave soil? Why did you dig the grave and ask me for it?"

"You're looking at, say,...color."

"Ok?"

He illuminated the plastic bag with a flashlight, only glanced at it, and then frowned.

"This rammed earth...where did you get it?"

I said if you noticed something, can you tell me a thing or two.

He threw the plastic bag to me, nodded and said, "That's right, I can see it, starting in 30 years, striving for no time."

The corners of my mouth twitched, "Whatever you say, you just eat it."

The old man shook his head and said: "You will know later, the food is really delicious."

"I know Wang Xiansheng. He is a famous person. If you want to know what kind of grave you are planning to dig, come with me. It is not convenient to talk here."

I walked quickly and followed him into the Gingko Nursing Home.

Wu Xilin lives in a nursing home with her wife. I heard from her that her wife is from Luoping County, Guangxi. She used to live in the Shiwanda Mountains as a tea picker. Now that she is old, she plans to stay in Xianyang for the elderly.

The couple live in 206 on the second floor. As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strange smell, just like the smell of wet diapers.

The room is not big. When I turned on the light, I saw an old lady lying on the bed in the room. The old lady was curled up on the bed, covered with a few thick quilts, with no flesh on her face and sunken eye sockets. She was probably not in good health. .

I don't know why, just as I came in, the old lady lying on the bed kept staring at me, making me very uncomfortable.

Master Wu helped the old lady cover the quilt and said to go to the back room to talk.

After entering the room and closing the door, the old man pointed to the chair, "Sit down."

"Young man, you still don't know much. It's normal not to know what that thing is. Even I just know it, and I haven't seen the real thing with my own eyes."

It was already late at night, the old man yawned, touched the white cat in his arms and said: "The things in the tomb are called wild curtains, and almost none of them have been completely preserved."

"Desolate curtain?"

"What it is?"

I said I don't know, never heard of it.

Master Wu explained: "It's a kind of burial method. It has been around since the pre-Qin period. It was popular in the Warring States period for a short period of time, and then disappeared. Are you sure it's a Tang tomb?"

I thought about it carefully, then shook my head and said, "I'm not sure yet, but there are more than a dozen accompanying tombs from the Tang Dynasty nearby."

"Then it cannot be concluded that it is the tomb of the Tang Dynasty. Be careful, young man. It is best not to touch such things."

I chatted with him intermittently for a while, and only then did I figure out what Absolute Veil is.

The origin of the word "desert curtain" is unclear, and it refers to a coffin covering, a huge silk coffin covering.

Just like sitting on a chair now has a seat cover, driving a car has a car cover, and using a mobile phone has a mobile phone case.

"Desolate curtain" is the coffin cover in ancient times.

The coffin cover is very large, with many layers inside and outside. Sometimes the large curtain not only covers the coffin, but also covers the entire main tomb, blocking the tomb inside.

Now it is hard to imagine how magnificent this kind of barrenness is. Thousands of years ago, it had not been oxidized, and how bright and luxurious it would have been at that time.

This also solved my doubts.

Why did Luoyang shovel down that night, the silk fabrics that should have been in the coffin ran outside, and had been fused into the rammed earth layer, it was the silk dye that turned the soil red

This is because, thousands of years ago, it was originally outside,

I have never seen such a thing as absurdity, and I am even more curious about the tomb under the sulfuric acid factory.

Now that I have figured out what red clay is, there is no need for me to stay.

I was anxious because I had to compete with another group of tomb robbers for time.

I got up and said: "Then thank you, Master Wu, for clarifying the confusion, and I won't disturb your rest."

"What I told you, you must keep secret."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules."

He waved his hand, indicating that I can go.

Come out and close the door, I just walked to the bed.

Suddenly, the old lady lying on the bed grabbed my arm!

"Ma'am... what's the matter?"

The old lady's eyes were sunken, she held my hand as thin as a chicken's claw, and spoke with difficulty.

The voice was hoarse and intermittent.

"Year...young man."

"Have you...been bitten by something before?"