The Tale Never Ends

In 1934, Lunar New Year's Eve, Meng Qiu's night. At the foot of Yanshan, return to the home of the riverside tomb. A clutter of horseshoes broke the silence of the night, and a band of bandits rode on horses and held torches.

The leader of a male duck's voice instructed the bandits and soldiers to tie up and block the mouth of the guardians, and put a black cloth pocket on their heads. Several bandits took out their thick-armed Ai Sheng, ignited them on torches, and hung them on the trees.

Not far away, immediately sat a tall, burly man with sideburns and beard, who looked like a bandit leader. The man was full of dignity, and he pointed a dirt bag in front of his hand, and said to the male duck next to him, "Send a brother to occupy the commanding heights, fire a gun at the air, and warn the villagers around. Lively! "The male duck said flatly to the boss:" Brother, will the gunshots attract officers and soldiers? "The leader waved his hand:" Here is the non-garrison area stipulated in the "He Mei Tanggu Agreement". Both China and Japan Cannot be stationed here, there will not be half of the officers and soldiers within a hundred miles. Tell brothers to do it with confidence! "" Yes! "The male duck turned and ran towards the tomb. "Wait." The leader called him back again: "Every road leading to this place must be guarded by brothers. When they pass by, they will bounce back to Lao Tzu! They must be shot dead!"

"Papapap" three clear gunshots, the people in the surrounding villages closed the door timidly, fearing trouble to find themselves. I saw the bright spot of Bianjiafen flashing, and the strong smell of burning wormwood spread far away.

"Big Brother, this is not!", "None is this!" Several successive bandits reported that the open grave was wrong. The leader of the bandit took out his pocket watch, looked at the light through the torch, jumped off the horse and walked towards the tomb. "It's not too early, it must be found before dawn!" The leader said to the male duck. At this moment, a bandit with a short gun, who looked like a gentleman, came over and looked like a military division. Say to the boss: "Brother, if we dig like this, it will be hard to find when we dig into the sky. Our goal is a long time, we can infer the direction of burial based on the old and new dug coffins. The coffin is always new after death, so we can be targeted and can be as soon as possible. Find out which graves were buried the earliest. "So the bandits were divided into several groups and started from several directions at the same time. The" military division "inspected the old and new coffins to determine which one was excavated.

"There is a stone slab here!" A bandit suddenly called. "Military Division" hurried over and wiped the floating soil above: "It is the epitaph! Wait for me to see the age above."

"Boss, in these graves! The date marked above is less than thirty years from what we were looking for."

"Found it!" Several bandits cleaned out the funeral items and carefully packed them in bags. After a few people lifted the coffin and threw it outside, a big man jumped out of the graveyard, pulled out his legs and tried to probe under the coffin, and stood up for a while: "It's here." Hearing the words, he jumped down several bandits. "Be bigger! Don't touch anything broken!" The leader said. Several bandits carefully scooped up the floating soil on the surface with a shovel. I saw a deep ditch filled with cooked soil in the middle, and finally showed its true face as the excavation around. A decaying wooden box was exposed, and the bandits carefully lifted it out. Opened, it is a long-deteriorated silk cloth, brushed away rotten silk, a sword with a sheath.

"Successful!" A bandit brought the sword to the boss. The boss took the sword and pulled out a little, a cold light was particularly striking under the torch. The leader sneered twice and waved at the male duck's voice. The male duck turned and greeted: "Brothers, shout!"