"Have you seen the bodies of those eight people with your own eyes?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No."
Hao Wanlin shook his head, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "You also know that I am a timid person."
"There should be someone in your village who saw the bodies of these eight people, right?"
Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Yes, but they are all dead."
Hao Wanlin replied, "Not many people have seen these eight corpses with their own eyes. There are only two in total. One is my uncle, and the other is an old bachelor named Liu Dashan next door to the man and the woman's house.
Oh, the man's family and the woman's family live in the north of the village. There are three families in total on the north side. The man's family is in the west, the woman's family is in the east, and the family in the middle is the bachelor Liu Dashan's family.
Our family and my uncle's family have always helped each other in farming. That day we were planting wheat together. Around 10 a.m., the plow broke. The woman's family's plow is known to work well. In an emergency, I
The uncle went to the woman's house to borrow a plow, and he found that four members of the woman's family were dead in the east room. My uncle saw the old bachelor next door and called over, and then the two of them called the police.
The police took these four corpses away and then never sent them back. It was a busy farming season and the villagers were working in the fields. In addition, after the corpses were discovered, they basically did not stay in the village. Therefore,
Except for my uncle and Liu Dashan who saw these four corpses in the early stage, no villagers saw them again.
The next day, the man's family also died. However, this time it was not my uncle who discovered it, but Liu Dashan. Liu Dashan called the police, and the police took away the four bodies of the man's family again.
The Taoist priest who came to our village to help us solve our troubles thirty years ago still went to the County Public Security Bureau to identify the body.
The neighbors on both sides were dead, so Liu Dashan no longer dared to live in the original place. He moved to the small house next to the village committee. He didn't know whether he was scared or something. Since then, he has been crazy, so crazy.
After about five years, he died."
"Has your uncle ever gone crazy?"
Huang Qingyun asked.
"No, he has always been normal."
Hao Wanlin replied, "I remember my father once said that he once asked my uncle about the death of the woman's family, but my uncle didn't mention anything about it, and even scolded my father. From then on, I
Dad didn’t dare to ask again.”
"When did your uncle die? Did he die normally?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It's a normal death."
Hao Wanlin replied, "My uncle died of lung cancer three years ago. He was an old smoker."
Zhang Fan nodded.
"Okay, then go ahead and do your work. The two of us will go take a look at the tomb first."
Zhang Fan said.
"Be careful, both of you."
Hao Wanlin warned, "What do you two want to eat for lunch?"
I'll do it."
There was no restaurant around here, so Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun could only eat at Hao Wanlin's house. Zhang Fan took out 500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Hao Wanlin.
Before Zhang Fan could speak, Hao Wanlin refused and said, "Sir, what are you doing?
We are very grateful that you two can come and help us when we have so little money. I would have no conscience if I accepted the money."
Hao Wanlin's attitude was very resolute, so Zhang Fan couldn't say anything more, so he had to collect the money and said, "I see you all eat oatmeal noodles here, so just make us oatmeal noodles."
"good!"
Hao Wanlin smiled and nodded, and before leaving, he once again told Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun to be careful.
After Hao Wanlin left, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun headed west. The two of them were not walking very fast, observing the situation in the village as they walked.
The tomb was about 3 kilometers away from where Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun started. It took them half an hour to reach the cave at the foot of the mountain.
The mountain in front of you is not high, only about 100 meters. People without power or financial strength cannot complete such a big project as opening a mountain and building a tomb. From the perspective of a Feng Shui master, the tomb in front of you is not a good one.
’s burial place.
I don’t know why the owner of this tomb expended so much effort to bury himself here.
The two people who arrived at the entrance of the cave first felt it carefully. They didn't feel any special atmosphere at the entrance of the cave. Then Zhang Fan moved his mind, and two strong flashlights appeared in Zhang Fan's hand. He used them
One was handed to Huang Qingyun.
Zhang Fan always has a strong flashlight in his space ring. For people like them, this thing can be used at any time.
The two of them entered the cave from the entrance of the cave cautiously. In front of them was a long corridor. The two of them could not see the end at a glance. The two of them looked around and walked forward slowly. After walking 20 meters, they did not see anything around them.
There is no special atmosphere in this special place, only the stone walls as dark as ink.
After the two of them walked another 10 meters, a three-way intersection appeared.
"Brother Fan, which way should we go?"
Huang Qingyun asked.
Zhang Fan glanced at the three roads in front of him, then pointed to the left, "Let's take this road first."
Huang Qingyun responded, and the two entered the road on the left. As soon as they walked 5 meters away, a huge stone chamber appeared in front of them, and the sound of "drip" running water could be heard in the stone chamber.
The two of them did not rush into the stone room, but took a flashlight and scanned around it.
In the center of the stone chamber, there is a huge stone platform three meters long, two meters wide and two meters high. Facing Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun's side, there is a row of stone steps leading from the ground to the stone platform.
After the two looked at each other, they entered the stone room and walked towards the stone platform. Soon they arrived at the stone steps.
"Brother Fan, there are patterns on these stone steps..." When Huang Qingyun swept the stone steps with his flashlight, he happened to see the patterns on the stone steps.
After hearing Huang Qingyun's words, Zhang Fan followed Huang Qingyun's flashlight and looked over. It was more like a character than a pattern, but Zhang Fan didn't recognize the character.
Zhang Fan moved his flashlight up, and he also saw such a pattern on another stone step, but the structures of the two patterns were different.
Finally, Zhang Fan discovered that there was such a pattern on every stone step, and the structure of each group was different.
"Eh?
How do these patterns look like ancient Miao characters?"
Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the ancient Miao characters he had seen before. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and wanted to ask Wu Jun, the leader of the Miao tribe, but there was no signal on the phone, so he had to take pictures of all these patterns with his phone.
After doing this, the two people walked onto the stone platform. The stone platform was not flat, but had a very regular rectangular groove with a depth of five centimeters.