"Eat less, you have to work later!"
Dou Sprouts swallowed a bowl of instant noodles with chopsticks. He wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Manual work! How can I do it if I don't eat enough!"
"Damn it, you almost ate the whole pot!"
I was just about to continue training Bean Sprouts when Brother Yu suddenly slammed his chopsticks on the table! Others also opened the door in an instant and rushed out.
I didn't know why, so I chased him out.
"What's wrong, Brother Yu?" I followed him and asked him.
I discovered that Brother Yu’s head still reflected light at night. He frowned, looked around and said, “It’s strange... I always feel like someone is secretly watching our every move.”
At this time, Dou Sprout came out of the house with a big bowl. He looked around, took a sip of instant noodle soup and then said: "Brother Yu, you have been like this several times. There is no one else here except us. "
At this point I closed my eyes and my ears moved back and forth.
Within a hundred meters, all I could hear was the rustle of the wind blowing through the grass and leaves.
Brother Yu turned around and said, "Yunfeng, it's strange. Just a while ago, since you and Xiaoxuan left, I can always hear someone's footsteps every now and then, in the middle of the night."
"Then why didn't I hear it?" Dou Sprout said.
Brother Yu complained: "You sleep like a pig every time. You can't even hear the thunder."
Dou Sprout has a big personality and doesn't take anything to heart. But I remembered Brother Yu's words, and I thought: "Could it be a villager in Miao Village who wants to ask for something from us?" Because he had done it before. This happened more than once. Miao villagers came to ask us for cigarettes and food, and some even tried to steal our things.
At around 11 o'clock, the three of us said hello to the boss and went out with tools and flashlights. Xiaoxuan was clamoring to go, but the three of us didn't take him with us. This is a small job, so many people are needed. .
Miao burial is the mainstream. In addition, soft burial, cave burial, cliff burial, tree burial, wind burial and water burial are also popular. The only thing that is not very popular is cremation. The hundred-person pit mentioned by Dou Yazai is probably based on the ancient Tang and Song Dynasties. Concentrated burial pits for the Miao people.
People here used to be generally poor, but there must be some wealthy people. Our goal is to get some silver jewelry baubles from the Tang and Song Dynasties.
After walking in the mountains for an hour and a half in the middle of the night, Dou Sprout suddenly pointed to a ravine overgrown with weeds and said, "Did you see it? It's right down there!"
I took a look, frowned and said, "The feng shui of this place is so bad, the old Miao people didn't even care about feng shui before."
In my opinion, this small ravine is a typical "three bad places".
According to Feng Shui, if the land is overgrown with weeds, the terrain is collapsed, the ends are bulging, and the earth and rocks are exposed, it does not receive wind, does not store water, and cannot see the light. If the ancestors are buried here, the future generations will definitely not be rich. It is not an exaggeration to say that one person will be poor for ten generations.
The only good thing about this small ravine may be the so-called "Yin Gathering".
I observed carefully that the cliffs on both sides of the ravine are not vertical and horizontal. In this way, even if the sun rises above the head at ten o'clock at noon, the sunlight will not reach the bottom of the ravine. Needless to say, the environment down there must be very dark and humid. .
"call....."
After flicking the cigarette butt away, I waved and said, "Let's go down and have a look!"
When he went down to the bottom of the ditch with a flashlight, Dou Sprout immediately said: "Hey, it wasn't so cold last time I came here? Why is it so cold? I'm so cold that I have goosebumps."
Brother Yu smiled and said, "Ya Zai, you wore long sleeves last time, but you're wearing short sleeves this time. It's weird if it's not cold."
I held up my flashlight and looked here.
They are all small graves, all covered with grass, almost one next to another.
Some graves have broken monuments in front of them, but most of them have no monuments. The few graves with monuments have traces of fire on the ground.
In addition, I noticed that there were many tattered cloth strips hanging on the crooked-neck trees here. The cloth strips were mainly black in color, with a small amount of white ones. They had been weathered for too long and felt like they would break when touched.
"Fengzi, tell me where to start."
I said, "It's the same thing. This thing is purely luck-based, so that's the one."
I casually pointed to a deserted tomb with a broken monument. After all, with the monument, the owner might have had a higher status during his lifetime.
There are inscriptions on the remaining stele, but the writing is like tadpole writing, and I can't understand what is written. Dou Sprouts spit, took the lead in picking up the shovel and started digging the soil, followed closely by Brother Yu and me.
