Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 960 Fat Translation

"What the hell do you mean? What the hell are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Jinmei was confused, how could there be only one real key out of a thousand, and all of a thousand keys suddenly became real?
Sixth Sister Wu said: "Actually, the key to the problem lies in the lock that opens the gate. This lock is very magical. The lock is alive, and it seems to be changing its cylinder every day."

"That is to say, every day, only a specific key out of more than 1000 can open the door."

"Moreover, it can only be opened once every three days. Once the key fails to open the door, the door lock of this cemetery will be automatically sealed, and it will not be opened again until the next three days."

"I think this is why no one has been able to really enter the cemetery for so many years."

After Zhao Gang heard it, he suddenly felt a little unconfident, "Then, in these hundreds of years, is it true that no one has been able to open the door and go in from the beginning to the end?"

Sixth Sister Wu shook her head: "Never."

At this time, a look of fear suddenly appeared on Uncle Wu's face, "No, Liu, you are wrong. Before, when I was a child, the door of this cemetery was opened decades ago. "

"It's just that that time was really terrible, and I haven't mentioned it to you all the time."

Speaking of this, Uncle Wu had a terrified expression on his face, as if recalling something bad.

Sister Wu Sixth suddenly asked curiously: "Dad, why didn't you tell us?"

He exhaled a puff of smoke: "Originally, I was going to take this secret to the coffin, but seeing you today, especially seeing you."

Uncle Wu pointed at Zhao Gang with the butt of the pipe, and said, "I don't know why, but I have a hunch that you can open the cemetery today."

"That's why I told you the story, so that you can make a final decision on whether to open the cemetery."

Zhao Gang said: "Uncle Wu, please tell me."

The two women, Jin Mei and Qi Huan, also ignited a raging fire of gossip: "Yes, Uncle Wu, just tell me what happened at that time, and what happened to those who went in?"

Uncle Wu sat on the stool and refilled the oil lamp on the table. The old people on the mountain here still don’t like to turn on the lights at night, but like to follow the previous tradition and light an oil lamp.

Uncle Wu's ravine-covered face looks even more mysterious in the flickering oil lamp.

Uncle Wu took a deep puff of cigarette and said slowly: "At that time, some foreign devils came, and they brought a fat translator. The fat translator wore a big gold watch. Watches were very rare in those days. So I remember it very clearly."

"At the beginning, they didn't find the tomb of our former high priest here. Later, by chance, they went to the mountains to look for medicinal materials. They didn't find many medicinal materials, but they found this place. They asked my grandfather to take them in. The fat translator said , as long as my grandfather brings them in, he will give us a few gold bars."

"The tomb was originally a living tomb, and it was allowed to enter. Moreover, no one has ever opened it. My grandfather did it not only to earn gold leaves from those foreign devils, but also to let them see how talented our Miao Village craftsmen are."

"So that day, I took them there, and I followed. They didn't go there for long, and at first they studied for a long time, and couldn't open it. Later, a foreigner among them took out a stack of cards and spread them on the ground. , I don’t know what is painted on it so strangely.”

"They threw the cards there, and it didn't take long before they turned a key on the tomb to open the door. I stood far away from my grandpa, and I was going to watch their jokes. We thought they were Impossible to pick the right key."

Zhao Gang asked curiously, "Did they open the door?"

Uncle Wu took a deep breath of dry smoke, "Yes, I didn't expect that they actually opened the door of the tomb. Grandpa and I suspect that we were wrong."

"But they hugged each other happily, talking a bunch of words we couldn't understand, and walked in the door after a few clicks. Not long after they entered, my grandpa panicked and couldn't let foreign devils go in and get things from the tombs of their ancestors. ah."

"My grandpa told me to go back quickly and call someone to help. We must not let these foreign devils take our things and get away easily. Then my grandpa touched it by himself, and I went back by myself, calling my second uncle and third uncle, And all the young people in the village you can shout."

Speaking of this, the expression on Uncle Wu's face became even more frightened, as if he recalled something bad.

"When we rush over."

Speaking of this, the look on Uncle Wu's face also turned pitiful.

"My grandfather disappeared. None of those foreigners came out, and the door of the tomb was closed. Only..."

"Only the fat man translated it."

Uncle Wu was so emotional that he almost couldn't continue when he said this: "He...his legs and arms were broken! The fat translator, he, he was lying two or three feet away from the cemetery covered in blood, and kept yelling He seems to be frightened crazy."

"We carried the fat translator back, and it didn't take long, the fat translator, he died. The gold watch was next to his body, and it was covered with blood. I have kept it until now."

Speaking of this, Uncle Wu took out a mottled gold watch from his pocket. It was the style of the Republic of China. It looked very unique, but the watch has not gone away. Only the smoothed watch shows his long-standing Traces of time.

When Zhao Gang took the watch, he could tell at a glance that it was a gold watch made by an ocean company in Shanghai and Europe during the Republic of China incident.

The people who could afford it at that time were all rich and powerful.

A translator can wear such a watch. It is conceivable that those people have such a high status, but they did not expect to send their lives to this land of Miaojiang.

Looking at the gold watch, Zhao Gang felt more and more heavy in his heart. He didn't know if he could open the door of the tomb, and he didn't know what was waiting for him inside.

However, since everyone has come, the mountain of swords has to be broken, and the sea of ​​fire has to be overcome.

Uncle Wu lit his cigarette again: "Now, are you still going?"

The two girls, Jin Mei and Qi Huan, were so frightened that their teeth chattered after hearing this story, they hugged Sixth Sister Wu tightly and refused to let go.

Most of the original confidence has dissipated at this moment, and he can't help but retreat.

Human beings always have a fear beyond the ordinary to the unknown deadly danger.

At this time, Zhao Gang said: "It's okay, Uncle Wu, life and death are life and death, I want to go in, success or failure, it's all my own business. As for Jin Mei and you, Xiao Huan, you really don't want to go in .”

"You guys just stay outside. Once I make a mistake inside, you can still report my funeral, right?" Zhao Gang made a joke at this tense moment.

Jin Mei grabbed Zhao Gang's sleeve: "Zhao Gang, why don't we go, okay?"

(End of this chapter)