Yin Yang paper

The banyan tree in the center of the village may have a history of a hundred years. The thick trunk is firmly rooted here, and the old lines are dense and full of spots.

A Yao looked at the mountain top on that side, the bare mountain was not green at all, but it was rare to get so close.

Qu Shuo followed A Yao's gaze: "Is it there?"

A Yao said softly, "I'm right there."

Yang Ao couldn't wait a long time ago, he scouted the way and shouted anxiously: "Quick, we can pass here!"

It turned out that there was a hidden road at the edge of the village, extending along the ridges of the fields to the mountains. The path was uneven, and with the rain for many days, some places had already collapsed. While leading the way, Qu Shuo had to take care of the unbalanced small ancestors.

Qu He held his breath and slowly walked past the most dangerous place before panting and looking forward.

I saw a cave was dug out of the precipice, surrounded by weeds and gravel, if you are not careful, you will be buried at the bottom of the valley.

"Brother... how did this get over?" Qu He said angrily.

Qu Shuo didn't answer, and climbed up the chiseled stone pedal with hands and feet, turned around and stretched out his hand to Qu He.

Qu He swallowed, and after thinking about Amitabha, he handed over his hand.

"Hey, hey, there's me!" Yang Ao watched helplessly from behind, and Qu Shuo just said, "Either climb up, or you just wait below."

The steamed buns had been placed in the previous ravine, and Yang Ao could hear the steamed buns whimpering unwillingly as soon as he turned around. He blew his nose, geared up and decided to crawl.

The three of them slapped the mud on their trouser legs, and they had reached their destination. A Yao shook her left and right and said, "Inside."

I don't know how long this cave has been excavated, and the depth is unknown. Standing outside, you can only see the sunlight reflected at the entrance, but you can't see it if you want to look further.

Qu Shuo didn't bring anything with him, so he could only focus on Yang Ao.

"Look... what am I doing?" Yang Ao silently shrank back.

"Is there a talisman?" Qu Shuo asked.

"What symbol?"

"casual."

Yang Ao carefully dug out in his big cloth bag for a long time, picked out a spell that seemed useless and handed it over: "Is it okay?"

Qu Shuo glanced at the seal that belonged to Master Hui Nian, shook the talisman and threw it upwards, and in an instant, the talisman burned itself in the air.

Qu He exclaimed in his heart.

Yang Ao still felt a little distressed: "Oh! My master knows but he has to beat me up."

Qu Shuo raised his feet and walked into the cave, Qu He Maliu followed, there was a shallow puddle under his feet, and after walking a few steps, he could hear the crisp sound of dripping water.

A Yao floated very fast, as if she had sensed something, she was eager to return to her heart, and she just ran to the deepest place with all her heart.

"Stop!" Qu Shuo shouted suddenly, the sound lingered for a long time, and became clearer and ethereal in the empty cave.

Qu He and Yang Ao suspiciously looked up at the place Qu Shuo was pointing at. They were really taken aback. They saw a sarcophagus lying horizontally on the huge stone wall several meters high, supported by two cross-pieces. And the lid of the coffin was actually open, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Qu He shivered, and asked in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Then, what is that?"

"The coffin." Qu Shuo said.

Yang Ao's panting voice from behind touched Qu He's nerves: "Can you stop scaring me!"

The three of them silenced at the same time, all looking up at the high coffin.

"It's strange that there are still people performing cliff burials now," Qu Shuo said.

"What? Cliff burial?"

Qu Shuo said: "In ancient times, people didn't want to fall into the dust after death. Instead, they believed that doing so would allow their souls to ascend to heaven. Cliff burial is also called the road to heaven. But that was a custom a long time ago. How can anyone still do it now? .”

A Yao floated up by herself, the clothes on her body jingling.

"No." She said softly, her eyes becoming more and more dull.

"Empty?" Qu Shuo asked.

A Yao nodded: "It's empty."

"The coffin is here, but the person is gone. It's interesting." Qu Shuo said.

Qu He felt trembling all over now. The cave was cold and damp at first, and a coffin was placed here suddenly. In addition, it was obvious that someone had taken the body away, and the surrounding air became even more frighteningly cold.

"Who can take a corpse away from here? Spider-Man?" Yang Ao couldn't figure it out.

Qu Shuo glanced at A Yao and decided to leave here first: "Let's go, it seems that there is nothing to be found here."

Several people returned along the same road, Yang Ao finally climbed down from the cave, stood up and slipped away, a little whirlwind rushed over to his legs, but fortunately Qu Shuo gave his hand, otherwise the If he fell, he might have rolled down the dirt road down the valley.

"Hey Mantou, my ancestor, you almost killed my brother!" Yang Ao slumped on Qu Shuo with a pale face.

Qu He was also taken aback, but he squatted down and stroked the hair of the steamed bun first: "What's the matter, don't worry, Dad is fine."

Mantou arched the bend of Quhe's legs, turned his head and ran back with a flick of his tail, roaring away from the grass on the edge of the valley.

"Follow!" Qu Shuo raised his legs and chased after him.

Yang Ao looked at the bottomless valley below his eyes, and cried out tearfully: "Wait for me..."

Mantou ran very fast, and turned his head halfway to make sure that he was following up before he was relieved.

Almost in a circle, Mantou stopped steadily, stuck out his tongue and looked up at Qu Shuo who was following him, wanting to claim credit.

This is a gentle slope behind the cave. The vegetation is fairly green, with plenty of sunlight and balanced water. It was originally a good place to grow crops, but now there are rows of tombstones.

The small soil bags made of simple accumulation of soil and stones are one after another, and pieces of bluestone slabs are inserted on them, with different names engraved on them.

Goosebumps appeared on Qu He's arms again.

"I'll go..." Yang Ao pouted and said, "What kind of formation is this?"

Qu Shuo nodded, no more, no less, just right.

"These are the people from the village just now. It seems that someone came to dig their graves."

Mantou whimpered twice, bit Qu Shuo's trouser leg and pulled forward.

Yang Ao kicked Qu He with his elbow: "Hey, who owns this dog?"

Qu He rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Qu Shuo followed Mantou through the front tombs and walked to the middle one, the seriousness in his eyes slowly spread.He squatted down and twisted the soil around his feet for a try, and couldn't help but look at A Yao who was floating there in a daze.

This tomb is an old tomb. To be more precise, there should be only this tomb here, because there was indeed a coffin buried under it, but it seems that it has been transported away now.

The difference is that apart from this grave, the rest is just a stele.

"Brother? What's the matter?" Qu He called him from there.

Qu Shuo stood up and waved at him, and walked back slowly with Mantou, "That coffin was transported from here, and a grave was dug up over there."

Qu Shuo glanced at A Yao, the latter didn't have much expression, it seemed that he really couldn't remember anything.

"Come on, we have to check."

"Check what?"

"This village."