"Brother, brother, come here, I'm here!"
Everything around me was foggy, and I looked around with doubt, and then traced the source of the sound.
Soon, I saw a girl with long hair shawl wearing a white dress, her feet were barefoot, squatting on the ground,
"I...!"
"you again!
"Can you stop pestering me! I have no grudges against you!"
I stood there, my legs shaking with fear.
The girl slowly raised her head and looked like a normal person, except her face was too pale, as white as printing paper.
"Brother, don't be afraid. I won't harm you. I just want you to help me, this poor man."
As she spoke, she started to cry. She cried very hard, but there was only sound, not a single tear, which was very strange.
I boldly approached and asked her what she meant?
She sobbed: "I...I came here for a trip a few days ago! I was killed by bad guys! My parents are still looking for me now! Wow..."
She looked at me and said, "Brother! I don't know what you do, but you have a lot of yin energy, so I can find you. I want you to help me!"
"What? Who harmed you?"
Her voice suddenly became anxious: "My name is Xu Xiaoyu! I really want to tell you who killed me! But I can't speak! The secret is in the backyard of the restaurant! I beg you! You must help me!"
Just when I was confused, another voice sounded next to my ears.
"Hello? Hello! Young man, wake up!"
Being pushed awake, I found that I was still on the coach, but the bus had stopped.
The person who woke me up was the ticket seller. She said, "Young man, you're in the service area. Why don't you go and buy something? Also, were you dreaming just now? You kept yelling in your sleep like "Don't pester me." "
I twisted my arm hard and it hurt, which proved that I was not dreaming.
"What? You don't look good."
"Have you left Hebei now?" I asked.
The ticket seller glanced out of the car window and said, "We're out, we're no longer in Shijiazhuang."
"Um...Sister, I won't leave if I have something to do. I'll just stay here."
"Get off here? The ticket money is non-refundable!"
"No need to retreat."
I picked up my luggage and hurriedly got off the coach.
After waiting for more than an hour, I took a bus back to Zhengding. It was 9:30 in the evening. Instead of going directly to the guest house, I found a hardware store and bought flashlight gloves and a short-handled engineer shovel. Then I quietly returned to the guest house.
The whole guest house has three floors, with sparse lights on and no one at the door. I looked around for a long time and thought to myself: "The backyard of the restaurant? Where can I find a restaurant here..."
I lurked at the door until late at night, and it wasn't until the last household upstairs turned off the lights that I quietly reached the backyard of the guest house with my engineering shovel.
This is a wasteland with few trees. I held up my flashlight and carefully searched for clues on the ground.
If it was new soil from a few days ago, I would definitely be able to find it, but the strange thing is that I looked around and saw no trace of new soil here.
After frowning and thinking for a few minutes, I took out a bottle of water from my bag and kept squeezing the water onto the ground while walking around.
Not long after, I suddenly noticed something unusual in an open space in the northwest corner. The soil here absorbed water a second or two faster than other places.
I didn't hesitate, picked up the engineering shovel and dug down.
The soil was turned up with a shovelful of shovelfuls. It started out as black soil, then half a meter down, it slowly turned into red and yellow colored soil. My heart skipped a beat! He quickly grabbed a handful of five-flower soil and put it to his nose and smelled it.
"Holy shit... this is fucking grave soil... there's actually a tomb hidden here!"
I looked back and forth nervously! I'm afraid that someone will see me digging here!
I came to Zhengding this time to deliver a letter! I don’t have any cyclone shovel, Luoyang shovel or other guys on hand! I only have this engineer shovel of poor quality!
After thinking about it, I quickly backfilled the five-flower soil and restored the place to its original condition.
For all of a sudden I came back and asked to stay again! The bewildered look on the landlady's face was all written on her face. Fortunately, she did not chase me away based on the principle of doing business.
During the day, I called Xiao Wu early in the morning. I didn’t dare to trouble Brother Tian about this matter, so I asked Xiao Wu to bring me a cyclone shovel and other handy tools. I also asked him for a brother to come and help me. .
The brother Xiaowu sent me was named Wang. He was not Xiaobai. As soon as we met at the guest house, he asked me where was the tomb? And I pointed to the wasteland in the backyard.
I didn't dare to tell this guy the whole story. I could imagine that once he knew what was going on, he would definitely call me mentally ill.
Time soon came to the second half of that night.
The two people dug the soil much faster, and they could look around and let each other out. The safety was also greatly improved. When we reached a depth of more than three meters, suddenly, a layer of red bricks was exposed under our feet, which was covered with two bricks. Big slate!
This guy immediately shouted in the pit: "Holy crap! What the hell are we digging? This doesn't seem to be an ancient tomb! Red bricks and stone slabs! Where has there been such an ancient tomb before!"
"Shh... keep your voice down! Don't let anyone hear you!"
He is right. In the past, most ancient tombs were made of blue bricks. When you see red bricks, it means that the tomb is not too early. The Republic of China? After liberation? It's even possible in the last two years,
but! I have been observing the degree of oxidation of these red bricks for some time, and I am very confused! If you want to know what's going on, you can only take a look!
Two bluestone slabs aligned left and right! Each piece weighs up to 150 kilograms! This buddy and I worked together to lift the stone slab, and immediately exposed the dark tomb chamber.
The tomb is not large, covering an area of about ten square meters. It is very dry and well-preserved, with no signs of water intrusion.
After I jumped down, I held up my flashlight to look. The first thing that caught my eye was a relatively well-preserved black lacquer coffin. The two rows of coffin nails on the coffin lid looked rusty.
It took a lot of effort to pry open the coffin nails. The moment I pushed open the coffin lid, I lowered my head and looked inside with a flashlight!
I saw two bones buried in the coffin!
Next to the skeletal skull on the left, there is a hat made of cloth! The front of the hat is inlaid with a silver flower buckle. This is a typical cloth hat worn by wealthy landlords in the 1950s and 1960s!
As for the white skeleton on the right, the red clothes it was wearing had not yet completely rotted! The colors are still bright! This is a woman!
At this time, the guy took a headlight and slapped me hard and said, "Brother! This is so damn scary! Look at the female corpse's mouth!"
We saw that there were six golden needles around the lower jaw of the female corpse! This needle is very long! Very thick! From top to bottom, the jaw bone was completely penetrated! Seal the person's mouth completely!
For us, this feeling of fear can only last for a while. After the guy recovered, he asked me in a low voice: "Hey, do you think this is pure gold?"
I frowned and said, "It's pure gold. This woman is very miserable. Pay attention to her limbs."
"Interrupted?"
I nodded: "I was definitely buried alive. I was afraid that people would run away, so I broke my hands and feet! Did you see this? There is a row of tooth marks here."
I shined the flashlight towards the corner of the coffin, where there was a clear row of tooth marks.
"Burial?"
My face turned pale and I shook my head: "No, the man should have been dead for several years before the woman was imprisoned."
"Oh! I understand, that's what it is! Tsk...it's so miserable."
"Stop talking, let's work together, try not to break the bones, and remove all these golden nails!"
"good!"
After a lot of work, I successfully removed the golden needle. While I was taking out the needle, the male skeleton next to me tilted his head towards me and kept looking at me, as if to warn me.
I took out his head and said, "Who the hell are you trying to scare? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"Fuck you!"
I threw the skull to the ground and stamped it down! Just fuck him to pieces.
...
It was the first time I told this story, and even the bosses didn’t know. The guest house is still there, but the wasteland in the backyard has been turned into a building, and it seems to have become a Malatang shop.
The hostel owner and his wife are not murderers. The woman the owner mentioned, who committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the room a few years ago, has nothing to do with the woman I dreamed about! What I dreamed about was the little master in the coffin.
She said that the reason why I dreamed about her was because I have a lot of yin energy, which may have something to do with my career. In addition, she mentioned a "restaurant". I also found clues about this. A few decades ago, there was no guest house here. , there is a restaurant.
As for why she was buried alive, I won’t go into details. Someone must know the reason, right? A few decades ago, this kind of bad custom was very rampant, banned repeatedly, and even formed an industry.
Finally, why did she say: "I was killed a few days ago! Brother, you must help me!"
I was very confused about this, so I called a professional to ask. As a result, from the household registration check, I got a reluctant explanation of "bardo body". In other words, she has no concept of time anymore. She doesn't know it. I have actually been dead for decades, but I thought it happened a few days ago.
She asked me to tell her parents to stop looking for her. I wanted to help but couldn't do anything. It took so long that I didn't have any clues or clues at all.
Why do you want to talk about this specifically? Because this is a strange thing that I have experienced personally! Also because she was the first woman I had sex with. Although I couldn’t tell the real number in my dream, I did have sex with her!
Now, the wasteland of the bus station has become a Malatang shop. If it was not dug when the foundation was moved, it should still be there!
If anyone wants to find out whether this is the case, they only need to start from the northwest corner of the spicy hotpot shop, dig in and take a look.
