After a rough count, there were more than twenty white plastic bags filled with minced meat.
Who put this?
"Yunfeng! Are you all okay?"
Brother Yu heard the noise and rushed over.
After hearing what I said, he glanced at the scarecrow on the wooden pile again. Brother Yu frowned and said, "Could it be some kind of local custom? I have seen it once before. Some Tibetans here will feed the birds with minced meat.
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I thought for a while, maybe Brother Yu’s guess is right. Kangding is a Tibetan-Chinese mixed area, and Tibetans have their own unique way of burial. Maybe there might be a cemetery somewhere here in Huatian.
The eldest lady was frightened, but fortunately nothing happened and she went back to rest.
Later, I got up once, leaned against the window and looked outside with a flashlight, and found that a dozen black crows had fallen near the scarecrow.
I couldn't sleep and ran to look again. I saw a mess on the ground and crows were pecking at the minced meat wrapped in plastic bags. I drove away the crows and simply buried the plastic bags with soil.
At around nine o'clock the next morning, Xiaoxuan and Baotou came back with daily necessities.
They stayed at the county hotel for one night last night. We need these daily necessities when we go to the mountains. The time is almost up. Mr. Jiao said that when the ancient corpse in the red coffin is finished rotting, there will be no more
Corpse poison.
"Botou, what is this?"
"It's dried honey locust and sesame oil."
"What is this for?"
Baotou explained: "In the past, the older generation used this method. Boil a pot of water with dried honey locusts, pour half a bottle of sesame oil, and drink it. This can prevent corpse poisoning to a certain extent."
"Bring all these things with you. I have a hunch that you will definitely gain something this time. Also, send the rich daughter away as soon as possible. We are not the same people as her, so we should not get too entangled with her."
I said five million would be a good start. If it succeeds, we will be able to work for more than half a year.
When I got back, I asked the eldest lady, "As I promised you before, don't you want to see the rotten coffin? Remember to pay after you see it."
She shook her head first, then nodded and said, "I want to see it!"
I laughed and said, wait for the news and I’ll go see where it is.
I got on my motorcycle and started running around the mountain road.
It is very difficult for laymen to find an ancient tomb out of thin air because they cannot find the key, but it is not difficult for me at Shenyan Peak.
I talked about listening, listening and asking before. Now I will summarize three tips based on my own experience.
Look for hills, crops, and rocks.
On a flat mountain, if you see a bump somewhere, pay special attention because it may be the sealing soil of a tomb.
There are two situations here.
First, if there are trees on the earth bag and they grow particularly well, there is a high probability that there is an ancient tomb, because the underground is living soil, and living soil can make the trees grow better.
The second situation is that the soil bag is bare and not even a root of grass grows. At this time, you need to see if there are people farming around. If there is no land! There are no trees! It is just grass, then you may have encountered a big tomb.
There is mud in the soil, and if the tree roots are deeply rooted, they will hit the mud layer and cannot survive, so only grass grows nearby, not a single tree.
The last one is to look at the stones. Except for the imperial tombs of the Han Dynasty, almost no one dug mountains to build tombs in ancient times. It was too time-consuming and took many years to dig. So if you look at the mountains with many stones from a distance, you don’t need to go there. There are almost no ancient tombs.
After fully understanding these three points, and combining it with the observation, hearing, asking, and searching I mentioned before, even ordinary people will have the opportunity to discover ancient tombs in strange places.
To the northwest, I found a suspicious location on the mountainside about ten miles away from the abandoned warehouse.
After digging three exploration holes, I saw flower soil when the depth reached just three meters. There was also a small amount of green brick powder in the flower soil. It was so shallow that it indicated that this tomb should be a civilian tomb from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Wait until night, a group of people came here.
Dou Sprouts resisted the cyclone shovel and spat on his hands. He straightened his headlamp and said with a smile: "Look at the beauty! Don't be scared to cry when you see the bones of a dead person later."
"I'm not afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of," she said and swallowed nervously.
This kind of small tomb for civilians in the Ming and Qing Dynasties cannot contain valuable burial objects. I plan to make a quick decision and try to finish it within two hours.
This is an independent brick pit tomb. The thieves dug the hole and quickly exposed the coffin board.
It was an old-fashioned coffin from the past. It was rotten, made of hardwood, and had no chute. The lid of the coffin was fully buckled.
Dou Sprout was lifting soil above him. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Hold the grass! What is this? Fengzi, stop doing it now and come up and take a look!"
"What's wrong?"
I climbed up and looked up.
I saw a large group of black crows, squawking and circling over the ancient tomb.
Suddenly, one of them swooped down and flew down very fast.
