Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 103: Don't ask for it at all times
Yang Ermao's words were obviously an attempt to persuade them to retreat. Yang Ermao felt that these people were not that material and that if they went there, they would die in vain. Maybe they were thinking that saving one life would be better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Because of the nonsense he said before, Zhang Xiuxian couldn't explain that they were found by the Zhao family, let alone brag and say that despite our young age, in fact, we are all veterans of banditry, and we have specializations in the art, right?
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After hearing this, Aunt Ma was even more anxious than Zhang Xiuxian. She retorted: "Er Mao, don't just say good things. I'm a woman who doesn't usually go into the mountains. You can't deceive me. I met a man a while ago."
Been around there."
Uncle Ma asked back: "When did someone go there? What did they do?"
"You old fool, why are you questioning me? How can I catch up with a woman? I haven't seen that person before, and I haven't seen him since. What's weird about it? I think it's you.
Lao Ma and these three poor hunters used a cover-up trick to guard the treasure. How can I live my life? Let me tell you, Lao Ma, I, Wang Cuihua, have been poor with you all my life. Don't stop me from getting rich this time."
Feng Yu almost stopped laughing when he saw this. He thought to himself that Zhang Xiuxian had poured some kind of ecstasy soup into this Aunt Ma. She had only known Zhang Xiuxian for less than an hour, and she was about to fall out with Uncle Ma after a lifetime. What's the end of people's hearts?
It's unpredictable. You can never even know what the people close to you are thinking. The most terrifying thing in this world is not ghosts and gods, but the thing called the human heart.
Aunt Ma stood up excitedly, walked a few steps towards another person at the other table and asked, "Da Mao, you are the boss. I trust your words. Can you please tell me, are Er Mao's words true or false?"
Yang Damao is in his forties and has become much more stable. He didn't speak before and just ate the flatbread and pickles on the table. However, he listened to Feng Yu and the others attentively. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and lit a cigarette.
At this time, the rain outside the house was a little heavier. God was moody, good and bad, and it was often difficult to predict.
Yang Damao's words were very simple, "Young people don't know how high the sky is. I advise you to be more careful. This wealth is not yours to make."
Zhang Xiuxian wanted to retort, but Feng Yu took over and asked: "Uncle Yang, can you tell us so that we can give up our minds?"
Yang Damao smoked a cigarette and looked at the brand. It was still foreign cigarettes. Who said that the old hunters in the mountains must be poor?
"Today, just to see Sister Ma's face, I ask you, you came from the east, have you seen the graves halfway up the mountain?"
Feng Yu nodded and added: "And there is no road in that place yet."
"There is the tomb on the south side of the mountain." Yang Damao paused for a moment and then said, "There is also a Fox Fairy Temple."
These words aroused Zhang Manyue's interest, and she looked towards Yang Damao, "Fox Temple?"
"Our place is called the Fox Fairy Temple. It was used by people in the past to ward off disasters and seek blessings. There is a Fox Fairy Temple in this place. No outsider knows about it. There are usually no people on this mountain, and we don't know who Wong Tai Sin is.
Those who are cultivating here, look at the dilapidated appearance, must be two hundred years old if not a hundred."
Zhang Xiuxian suddenly became energetic. He had said so much just to get clues about the Fox Fairy Tomb. That place must be unmistakable.
"I asked you, Uncle Yang, what kind of weird thing is there? Could it be that it can eat people? To tell you the truth, if it roars when there is injustice on the road, the fox fairy will definitely get rid of him if he dares to do evil."
Yang Damao snorted coldly, "Except it? That fox fairy statue is ten times as big as you, and its whole body is made of several tons of pig iron. Can you remove it and show it to me?"
Zhang Xiuxian said "Ah" and questioned: "How many tons of pig iron? Good guy, who the hell can get this thing? Then it won't be troublesome to move it in?"
Feng Yu asked Yang Damao: "Does this seem to have happened a long time ago?"
Aunt Ma then replied: "That thing is quite old."
"How many years is there?" Zhang Xiuxian asked.
"Old Ma, tell me, this is where you grew up." Aunt Ma ordered Uncle Ma.
Uncle Ma frowned and winked, very reluctantly, but he couldn't resist Aunt Ma's strict and threatening words. He scratched his head helplessly and uttered: "I've been there since my grandpa, and I don't know about it going forward."
Aunt Ma rolled her eyes at Uncle Ma, "Isn't it just a broken image? It's so hard for you. What is that thing worth? Can your elm head be more flexible? Your old Ma family ancestor was a horseman.
It's quite serious to come to guard the mausoleum. This means that the master has abandoned it, do you understand? After so many generations, what happened to guarding it?"
Feng Yu didn't have time to listen to Aunt Ma scolding Uncle Ma, so he asked Uncle Ma: "Uncle Ma, how long have your family been guarding here? Who instructed you?"
Uncle Ma was silent, while Aunt Ma shouted: "You are talking, why can't you open your mouth about such trivial matters?"
"Our family has been here since my grandfather. I don't know how many years. The old man left suddenly and didn't leave anything behind. Two generations of them stayed here. After all, I don't know why. This is so...
Who keeps it and who takes instructions from it, I don’t know at all.”
It was as if Uncle Ma hadn't said anything, so Zhang Xiuxian asked, "I've been guarding you for a long time and you don't know anything, so why are you still living on this mountain? But your spirit is worth learning."
Aunt Ma then said: "I told you earlier, why are you staying here in this place where birds don't poop?"
"That's the inheritance of my ancestors. How can I just leave? What a bastard." Uncle Ma was quite excited.
Aunt Ma said with enthusiasm, "Hey old Ma, I knew you already disliked me, and you can't live this life."
Saying that, Aunt Ma stood up and was about to punch and kick Uncle Ma. What do you think this is? If you do this later, Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma will break up again, and Zhang Xiuxian will definitely be able to carry this pot.
"Sister, eldest sister, you don't have to be angry with our eldest brother. Besides, eldest brother doesn't mean that either. Think about it carefully. If eldest brother knows that there are gold and silver treasures under the cemetery, how can he not give you a good life?
How about the day?" Zhang Xiuxian intervened.
Aunt Ma is unyielding, and it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, and some things really cannot be explained by reason.
"I said, Uncle Yang, you have to make it clearer. There is really no treasure under the Iron Fox Fairy. This eldest sister and brother are going to quarrel over this." Zhang Xiuxian changed the topic to Yang Damao and passed the blame.
Give Yang Damao a good move and it has nothing to do with you.
Before Yang Damao could speak, Uncle Ma spoke first, "I don't necessarily have the treasure. I see that some of you are capable of speaking. Let me tell you the truth. The fox fairy statue has gone and never returned. What advice can you give me?"
You can go back and forth as you please, don't try to come here. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather often say that guarding here is not to prevent outsiders from entering, but to prevent the things inside from coming out."
After saying this, Aunt Ma was dumbfounded and asked anxiously: "Well, what else is there under there?" Maybe she was thinking that Aunt Ma had lived here for most of her life, but she didn't think there was anything else there, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. At this time
She also ignored the fact that Uncle Ma had deceived her for so long. In the face of life, any benefits are nonsense.
Yang Da Maoyan said: "I'm not being alarmist. I have personally seen wild rabbits and other live animals being swallowed alive by things down there, without even spitting out the bones."
In order to prevent Aunt Ma from thinking too much, Zhang Xiuxian asked: "I said, Uncle Yang, what you said is a bit scary. I think I was also a person who traveled all over the country back then. To talk about such weird things
I've heard a lot and seen a lot. Those that were eaten alive were giant pythons and crocodiles. There can't be crocodiles in this place. There's still a possibility of giant pythons. What's the matter? Uncle Yang, you let the snake scare you?
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Yang Damao rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiuxian, "As an old hunter, I can't tell whether it's a snake or not? Do I need you to teach me? It's not enough to say anything. If you don't believe it, I won't tell you."
Zhang Xiuxian's expression immediately changed. Feng Yu could never learn this skill.
"No, no, no, no, no, Uncle Yang, how can you not believe it? I just said casually, you are rich in experience. Please tell us again, what is that thing?" Zhang Xiuxian's face was as ugly as a chrysanthemum when he smiled.
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Aunt Ma was also curious and said, "Yes, Lao Yang, this is my first time listening. Can you tell me, what is that thing?"
Yang Damao took two puffs of cigarette, looked at Feng Yu and the others, and said, "That's a piece of land, a land that can move!"
After saying this, the room was completely silent, even Yang Ermao and Yang Sanmao on the side were speechless.
The rain outside hit the eaves, making a "crackling" sound, which seemed extremely scary.
"The moving earth? Has it become a spirit?" Zhang Xiuxian complained, breaking the brief tranquility.
Yang Ermao and Yang Sanmao must have been hunting and living in this mountain for many years. When Yang Damao said this, they were still surprised.
"Brother, are you serious?" Yang Sanmao confirmed repeatedly.
"Believe it or not, I got it right." Yang Damao didn't want to talk nonsense.
Feng Yu glanced at Zhang Manyue, wanting to see her reaction.
Zhang Manyue was still as cold as ever, and she seemed to be thinking about something in her expression.
Everyone was shocked by Yang Damao's words and had nothing to say for a while. Aunt Ma was half-convinced and seemed to still feel that this was a lie by Yang Damao and Uncle Ma.
Zhang Xiuxian thought for a while, "There are many wonders in this world. A piece of moving ground doesn't matter. Let's go and see it in person tomorrow. Besides, no matter how awesome he is, he can't run."
Yang Damao didn't know whether he was tired from talking, or he saw a few young people who didn't know the heights of the world and had nothing to say. He packed up the things on the ground and a long-barreled shotgun, walked out of the door, and walked to the house at the end to rest. Yang Damao
Ermao and Yang Sanmao also followed out.
For a moment, the hall became quiet again.
Zhang Xiuxian then said to Aunt Ma: "Sister, don't worry, let's go in and take a look tomorrow. As the old saying goes, there is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it. If it is golden, it will not escape.
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Uncle Ma originally wanted to refute, but seeing Aunt Ma's attitude, he didn't say much, thinking that the young man could just give up and leave.
