don't touch my ghost

The whole night was frightened and full of ups and downs. Zhang Han thought he would suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.Even he himself has to admire his big heart.

Before dawn the next day, the roosters in the village crowed very dedicatedly, as if they were in a singing competition, each with a louder voice than the other.

No matter how deep Zhang Han slept, he was so noisy that he couldn't sleep at all. He looked at the dark blue sky outside the window, and stretched out his hand to touch his side. Ji Kailiang's icy body was within reach. With such a lump of ice, Zhang Han shrank his fingers reflexively, and tentatively rubbed the back of Ji Kai's hand lightly.

Ji Kai was woken up by Zhang Han's cat-like touch, and muttered hoarsely: "Why did you wake up so early? Let's sleep a little longer." As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Han's dishonest fingers into his palm.

The cold touch made Zhang Han shiver under the blanket, but he was not willing to pull his fingers out.

I wondered in my heart, is it because of the cold weather?

Why do you feel that Ji Kai is getting colder and colder recently?Although it was cold in the past, but that kind of coldness did not affect the intimate contact between two people at all. Recently, the degree of coldness can almost be said to be full of ice power and charm. Shivered.

No, I haven't figured out what to do with a question, he is almost so cold that he can't feel the existence of his fingers, and Zai Jikai's palms are numb from the cold...

Zhang Han sighed silently, carefully pulled out his fingers, gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Ji Kai muttered something, turned over and continued to sleep.

Zhang Han drew the curtains and closed the door, put on his coat and went to the kitchen to see old Chen's daughter-in-law was already up and busy in the kitchen. Seeing him busy, he enthusiastically asked how he slept at night and why he got up so early.

Zhang Han politely exchanged greetings with old Chen's daughter-in-law, and at the same time took the hot water from the stove to wash.

The moment his fingers numb from the cold reached into the hot water basin, he gradually found himself. Zhang Han breathed out comfortably and rubbed his hands in the hot water basin.His brows furrowed calmly, now that's it, how can he live in winter?

It was a sunny day, and as soon as the sun came out, it shone warmly on this small village that was quite uneasy recently, and there were off-road vehicles that drove past the narrow road in the village occasionally.Zhang Han was sitting at the gate of the courtyard, gnawing corn and basking in the sun, squinting and staring at the pastoral dogs basking in the sun by the roadside.

Old Chen walked around him three or four times, finally found a place to squat down, lit a cigarette, and asked while smoking, "What are your plans?"

Zhang Han swallowed the corn in his mouth, "Let's rest for two days first, and go to see it the day after tomorrow."

Old Chen frowned and opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

Old Chen's wife winked at him from the kitchen halfway across the yard.

Zhang Han smiled clearly, and said very well-behaved: "I'm just going to take a look, I won't take any risks, don't worry, uncle and aunt. I'm scared to death."

Old Chen snorted and took a puff of smoke: "I wouldn't come here if I'm afraid of death. It's good to be honest and stay at home." After speaking, he stood up, walked two steps and then turned around, and said to the back of Zhang Han's shaggy head: " When the time comes, call me and I will guide you."

This time Zhang Han was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at Lao Chen suspiciously. Lao Chen's dark face was flushed with embarrassment, and he said in a muffled voice, "No extra money." Yard, I don't know where I am busy.

Zhang Han snorted his hair that was warmed by the sun. After eating the last bite of corn, he generously threw the gnawed bare corn cobs to the pastoral dog basking in the sun on the side of the road. The pastoral dog glanced lazily at the corn The very shabby corn on the cob gave Zhang Han a vivid white eye, turned over and continued to bask in the sun.

Zhang Han giggled, kicked it meanly, and turned back to the west wing.

Ji Kai had already woken up and was sitting on the bed studying the topographic map he had prepared before. When he saw Zhang Han coming in, he waved to him, "Have you brought your swimsuit? The one-piece type."

"Ah?" Zhang Han was stunned, and made up a women's one-piece swimsuit, his face flushed immediately, "This...is very exciting...but it's not suitable for someone else's house, right?"

Now it was Ji Kai's turn to be stunned, "What?"

But Zhang Han thought he was unhappy about being rejected all of a sudden, and leaned over to please him. He wanted to hold his hand, but when he came to him, he turned a corner and took Ji Kai's arm. It's better, not so cold.

"If you really want to see it, I'll buy a dress online for you to see when I get home, and let's stop at someone else's house." Zhang Han said with a blushing face, holding Ji Kai's arm.

Ji Kai's eyes widened, and a question mark on his forehead fell onto the kang.It took a while before there was a big exclamation mark. Realizing what Zhang Han was talking about, his grimace instantly turned red, and he waved his hands: "No, no, I didn't mean that! I'm serious, I'm asking you Didn’t bring that kind of diving swimsuit? When I was preparing the equipment, I told you to buy one.”

Zhang Han's face turned even redder. What was he thinking about all day long?

He jumped up from the bed while disgusting himself, rummaged through the suitcase, found a whole set of diving equipment, and asked: "I bought it, I bought a set, but it's really useful. Is it? There is no sea, no lake here, and even the river is almost dry, so there is still water in the tomb?"

Ji Kai nodded, "I just read the tomb secret technique that said that if there is no water near the tomb in the mountain, it will use the dark river to draw water. Let me tell you a secret, most of the artisans who built tombs in ancient times were buried with them, and with the underground river, it is easier for these artisans to escape after sealing the tomb."

Zhang Han nodded, "But can we find that dark river?"

"At first I wasn't sure. After all, I hadn't learned any feng shui secrets, and I only read the book about making tombs. But yesterday I eavesdropped on those people's words, and I didn't quite understand them at the time. Now I recall carefully. After a while, I can understand a few words in their English.

They talked about diving, cold, waterproof.

And they seem to be waiting for someone to deliver a batch of waterproof equipment.

So I guess, they should have found the dark river when they went down to the tomb, but they waited in the village because they didn't have the tools to prepare for diving, and the weapons and other things they carried couldn't go into the water. "Ji Kai analyzed it seriously.

Zhang Han nodded, "Then shall we go down with them?"