[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

That thing was as big as the entire altar, and it seemed to be wriggling and expanding.

"It's broken!" The fourth child exclaimed in surprise, "We have bumped into a mountain god!"

The fat man said: "How can a fairy grow up like this, it looks like a big steamed bun." The thing still maintains the square shape of the brick platform for now, but it is indeed slowly changing its appearance.

"Yes!" The fourth child said again, "I heard the old man and lady in the village say that there is a mountain god in this mountain, the boss, who usually sleeps, and when he wakes up, the landslide will collapse!"

"How many fucking stories have you heard, don't be crowed!"

"Not necessarily." I said, "It is said to be a legend, but it has been passed down for a reason. I have also witnessed the legend of a group of people walking in the mountain that he said before."

The big black area in front of me might really be some kind of strange creature.

I looked up to the rock wall, and those zongzi shrank into the gap between the stone pillars, as if trying to avoid it.What Boyouping said was right, something was wrong with them too.

Thinking about it, I looked in the direction of Boyouping again, and saw that the black coffin really rose from the ground, and the crossbars below could not be seen, and the inner and outer coffins seemed to grow on the body of this black "mountain god" .

But the boring oil bottle was gone, and I was still worried. I always felt that what happened next would exceed our expectations.

"Stand back!" Fatty shouted suddenly, "Ah, it's going to explode!"

The "Mountain God" in front of me suddenly trembled violently, and I also had the illusion that it was about to explode.

In fact, it was indeed about to explode, but it was not an explosion, but it was locked by the glazed bricks for a long time, suddenly lost its wrapping and restraint, and suddenly expanded, expanding rapidly in size.

It was as if a huge black air bag was about to pop out, filling the space we were in.

Soon it finally fully expanded. Although it didn't squeeze the place, but seeing its true appearance, we all took a step back subconsciously, and our bodies broke out in cold sweat.

It is not one, but many.In front of our eyes, there were countless scorched heads.

These human heads, however, do not grow on the necks of people. Under each human head are long columnar things that look like plant roots, and they are also black.This, I realized, was where the slime was coming from, probably some kind of fungus.Taking a closer look, it was not a real human head, but a piece of sarcoma-like mushroom cap structure.But although it is not a real human head, the lines and folds on it are like human facial features, and all of them are expressions of pain and fear.

Especially with so many of them, I thought I really saw the ultimate.

"Damn it, look down!" the fourth child shouted.

I looked down the black columnar stipe and couldn't help but gasp.

This is "Ultimate No. [-]". These human head mushrooms don't grow from the ground, their roots are all inserted into the bodies of zongzi.

These zongzi died in a miserable state, and I immediately recognized that they were the descendants of the people who had been sucked blood by the sand mantis as Pokerfing said before—the whole body was shriveled, but there were several raised blood bags on their bodies.

On each of their bodies, there is a human head fungus growing on each blood bag.

"Is this ginseng essence?" the fourth child asked.

"You're so beautiful," said the fat man, "this is coffin fungus."

I have the impression of coffin bacteria. It is said that people eat too much mountain delicacies during life, and after death, there is still ginseng in the body.But after being buried in the soil, the ginseng gas condenses and persists. After a long time, the stalks will spit out from the mouth of the corpse, which grows all the way to the outside of the coffin, forming fungus at the head of the coffin, which is called coffin fungus.

The fourth child said: "I've heard of it too, but the ones here are too big!"

The fat man said: "Maybe it's a mutated variety that was accidentally bred, but it's all natural, no additives, green and pollution-free, and it will cure all diseases after eating."

"You've enlightened me again." I was referring to the fat man.

Thinking of that kind of mucus again, he immediately signaled them to continue to retreat: "Stay away from them, or a piece of mucus will flood us."

"I'm afraid it's a bird's egg!" the fat man said, "Isn't it just a big mushroom in the ground?"

I can't laugh or cry, speaking of it, is it really a mushroom?But where they grow, how they grow, and what they look like is a bit shocking.

The fat man said yes, or followed us and started to retreat.I looked at Poker Ping again, he opened the coffin, why did he release so many human head mushrooms, could it be feeding zongzi?Originally born from the same root, I thought that they should not be "too anxious to meet each other".

These human head mushrooms are all stretched out, and those heads are all close together. Looking around, they look like a team of lonely ghosts. They are all black, like charred corpses that have been resurrected after being burned by flames. Legion.Even though they knew they wouldn't rush over, it was still daunting.

But Poker-Face has not shown up for a long time, I am a little worried that he has encountered some obstacles, maybe he knows how to do things, but just like opening a coffin requires strength, his strength alone is limited after all .

"Are you in a hurry?" Fatty saw my worries, and said again, "Just wait, I always feel that my brother called the backup team, so he dared to play like this."

I was taken aback, what backup?

Just as I was guessing, I saw the black coffin suddenly and completely shattered, and then a person walked out from it, not too far away, and I could tell at a glance that it was Poker Bottle.

He came out.I cursed secretly for this one who received a thousand knives, it scared my heart to death.

But I soon discovered that Poker Face looked a little strange. He stood upright with his hands stretched out, as if he was holding something.

I called him, but he stared straight ahead without even looking at me.

"Damn it." I couldn't help saying to the fat man, "Is he bewitched?"

"Calm down, you are the evil." The fat man said, "Don't you think that little brother is like this, who is he?"

As soon as he said it, I also felt familiar, almost subconsciously. I looked at the murals on the stone pillars. I couldn’t see them clearly from this angle, but I remembered the pictures on them.

Poker Ping's posture at the moment is exactly the same as that of the person about to be buried in the mural.

Why do you want to come again?

That's what Poker-Face seems to think. From his perspective, he should be facing the mural. Could it be that he is imitating the people above? What's the point of doing so?

The next moment, I suddenly understood.

When the fourth child exclaimed in surprise, we saw that behind Poker-Face, another "person" first sat up from the fragments of the coffin, and then stood up suddenly to follow Poker-Face.

The fourth child said: "What kind of thing is this? Why is he still following our brother Zhang with this appearance?"

This "person" was wearing a dark robe with a glaring red thread around his waist, and he was wearing a mask with bright red blood stains on it.

I recognized it, and said to the fourth child: "This is the real owner of the tomb. Think about it, isn't it the one who walks in the front in the mural? I've seen it in the illusion."

"Oh my god, what's that like?" the fourth child said, "It's moving, erratic, why is it so infiltrating!"

Indeed, the owner of the tomb has been imprisoned in this place for 1000 years. Now, it slowly walks up like this, walking behind Poker Ping, and in the same posture as Poker Ping.

The scene in front of me seemed real and unreal, it was too bizarre.

I took a closer look and found a red thread around its waist, and the other end was in the hand of Poker Bottle.

The fat man also saw it, and said to me: "What's the matter? He didn't just exchange rings with you for a private life. Why did he turn around and pull red line with other zongzi? It's not kind."

"Tsk, that's not what it means." I said, there must be a reason for Pok Youping to do this. I found that the owner of the tomb seemed to be able to maintain the same movements as Pok You Fing because he was being led by Pok You Ping.

"That's not an ordinary red line." I felt some information jump out of my mind, but this time I don't need the hallucinatory version of Zhang Haike, I said: "It's the soul-leading line, and only by pulling can the soul follow."

"It's really advanced." The fat man said, "I don't understand the fat man, just wait for the little brother to supersede it."

I nodded, all we can do now is to wait.

Poker-Face walked forward with no distractions, and the owner of the tomb followed behind. They stepped on the new altar made of human head mushrooms. We watched from below, as if we were participating in a sacrificial ceremony thousands of years ago.

Not long after, I seemed to hear the low drumbeat gradually sounding again.

"This is the last rite."

The words of Zhang Haike came to my ears again, and I had a premonition that Poker Face seemed to be leading the tomb owner to complete the real ceremony.

The murals and illusion conveyed such a message that what was held here back then was not a real soul sending ceremony, but a soul sealing formation. Those wearing masks believed that the tomb owner's soul was unknown, so they sealed it.

Now we release it, if it has consciousness and appeal, it must be a real soul sending ceremony, so that its soul can be reincarnated.

The action of Poker Bottle verified my guess.

I saw Poker Fing's arms in a pose, as if he was about to draw a bow and arrow. I thought there was this scene in the illusion, and sure enough, I saw the tomb owner Zongzi also pose in the same shape.

Almost at the same time, they "shot" three arrows in a row in one direction.I figured it out, the direction is different from the one in the illusion, probably this time is the correct direction.

Fatty watched it for the first time, as if he had a lot of fun watching it, and said, "I didn't expect that my little brother can also dance the big god."

"How come you're a great dancer," I said, "It's obviously a beautiful move."

"That's not certain," the fourth child actually corrected me. "The master of dancing is really evil. There are many kinds of dancing, and some people in our village can do it. I think Brother Zhang's dancing is probably a kind of dancing of their ancestors."

They are always "jumping" and "jumping". In fact, it is hard for me to imagine Poker Ping jumping up like a great dancer later. I will definitely not be able to help laughing, although I still look forward to it.

There was no such passage in the illusion, and Poker Ping certainly didn't jump. He stood still in one direction, and the tomb owner, Zongzi, walked in front of him.Then Poker Bottle let go of the red thread in his hand.

At that moment, there was a deafening drum sound.I thought it was born from the phantom memory in my head, it was an auditory hallucination, it can be seen that the fat man and the fourth child were also shocked.

"What's the matter?" Fatty said, "Where is the drum beating!"

The fourth child also said: "Let me just say, after the mountain god comes out, the landslide is about to sink, I think we'd better run!"

Before I had time to say anything, when the sound of the drum vibrated, all the images on the mural came to life.

The fat man said, "That's what you're talking about, naively? Fuck me, seeing a hundred things is not worth seeing."

I was more conscious this time, and I was able to see the complete process of the "playback" of the mural.

If the overall feeling I saw last time was weird, then this time it was shocking.

In the air between us and Poker Bottle, under the reflection of the increasingly intense firelight, a second space suddenly appeared out of thin air, and all the images we saw on the murals before were all three-dimensionally presented in front of us.

The two flying giant snakes, as well as the birds and beasts, are all alive. They seem to have squeezed out of the gap in the underground world suddenly from the grayness of 1000 years ago, with majestic momentum, very spectacular.

Poker-Face said that the murals are records of real scenes. 1000 years ago, there would never have been giant snakes dancing and wild beasts running here. How are these things restored now?

I was almost stunned when I saw the fat man and the fourth child, and I knew it was not my own hallucination. This may be another thing beyond our cognition.

Then, the funeral procession that walked down from the mural gradually walked towards the owner of the tomb.When the tomb owner in the painting and the tomb owner who came out of the coffin just now came together, I seemed to see these two "people" in time and space merged into one.

The army of human head mushrooms in front of us suddenly began to wither rapidly, and they began to collapse as a whole, with countless human faces twisted together, and at the same time, the entire space echoed like countless people crying together.

We watched all this quietly, the tomb owner won the game that was played thousands of years ago.

Exactly how he planted these head fungi and turned his funeral people into those cocoons, we may never know, but now, his soul is probably liberated, so everything here is starting to come to an end.

The ground under our feet shook again, and it was so loud that we could hardly stand still.

There was another loud noise, but it wasn't that kind of drum sound, but a stone pillar suddenly fell down.

"It's really going to collapse this time!" The fourth child shouted loudly.

I was startled, and immediately recovered from the scene in front of me.Realizing that this place might really collapse, Poker Bottle is still there.

Soon, several stone pillars broke one after another, hitting the human head fungus below or the ground, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere, and there were constant rumbles in the ears.I immediately looked in the direction of Poker Bottle, and saw that Poker Bottle was also running towards us.

My heart was beating violently, both excited and worried.

"Don't fucking stand there!" The fat man grabbed me, "Find a place to hide!"

I was dragged and ran by the fat man, watching as I ran, I really didn't dare to take my eyes off the oil bottle, for fear that he would be hit by those stone pillars.Just kidding, this is not something that can be controlled, there is no opportunity to grasp it or not, it all depends on luck.

We ran out of the range of the stone pillar, but the rock wall above us seemed to be shaking.Looking at Poker Ping again, fortunately, he is quick and agile, so I have convinced him.After such a long period of high-intensity physical exertion, his body is still not too burdened.The Zhang family is all abnormal, especially the patriarch.

But when I got close, I heard him panting heavily, his face was a little anxious and worried, but he was actually staring at us non-stop.

"The great god danced wonderfully." The fat man said, "Brother Daxian, you can figure it out. Where we go is the way to survive."

Another boulder rolled down, and we quickly avoided it.

Poker bottle adjusted his breath and said, "Over there by the waterfall."

We are actually all wounded right now, pulling each other and running towards the underground waterfall.

After crossing the sacrificial pit, the entire altar behind him collapsed completely, and a thick layer of dust rose up. I vaguely saw that the stone pillars painted with murals broke and fell down, and the human head fungus had completely withered and shrunk to become smaller than before. A bunch of circles.The fire was buried by the sand, flickering, and I saw that the tomb owner was still standing, wondering if he had returned to his soul.

Looking at the smoke and dust, I still feel that the landslide and ground subsidence here are the last mechanism of the mausoleum. Because the coffin of the sealed soul was opened, the mechanism simply destroyed the entire tomb.

But if there is a soul, it probably cannot be buried.Let the fourth child find a master who can really dance, and give him a supernatural power. I hope it won't embarrass us right now.

I didn't see those zongzi, they were under the control of the head fungus, the head fungus was dead, they were probably also immobilized, buried by falling stone pillars and rocks from the rock walls.

The last scene of the mural is still vivid in my mind, and there are so many memorable places in this mausoleum. I still have some things I haven't figured out, but right now, we can all see that it is coming to an end.

The underground waterfall has also undergone great changes. The water has disappeared and there are still cliffs, but the mountain here is relatively solid, and there are no rocks rolling down.

We all covered our mouths and noses, huddled in the corner of a triangular cliff, and waited for the vibration under our feet to stop, but this was not the solution after all.

I thought of what the fat man said about Pokerfing finding backup, so I asked Pokerfing, "How do you get out? Do you have any clues?"

Poker-Face nodded, suddenly held my head down, and led me back a big step.

There was a sound around him. It turned out that a stone rolled down, bringing up a lot of dust.

I was just about to ask if it's not safe here anymore, when Pokerfing suddenly pressed against my ear and said, "It will be fine soon."

I looked up and saw that the place where the stone rolled down was loose again, and there was a little light shining through it.My heart was trembling, could it be that the exit was above?

Poker bottle didn't let go of me, my posture was actually very awkward.

You don't even look at the height of the two of us, I thought to myself, am I suitable for you to pose as a small bird.

He didn't think so, he pressed me in his arms very naturally, I didn't eat the dirt, and he heard that the fat man would rather open his mouth to eat the dirt than laugh at me.But I pressed against Poker Face's chest, and heard the steady and powerful heartbeat inside.

Damn it, it's not easy to go on this trip, just be alive, and I won't go to the fields after I get out, I'm going to farm in the village.

I pushed upwards, grabbed Pokerfing's shoulder, and said, "Is the exit on the top?"

Poker bottle also raised his eyes and looked up, as if he was looking for something.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound from the top of the rock wall, and we saw several boulders fall.

Then, a straight beam of light suddenly shone in from above.

The light wasn't too bright, obviously it wasn't sunlight, and it was white, but it wasn't moonlight either. It flickered for a while, we were all very familiar with it, it was the light of a flashlight.

The fat man smiled and said, "Good guy, the backup team has finally arrived."

When I saw the light, I was really surprised. I had already dug it out like a pangolin, but I didn't expect to be hit by the fat man.The light from the flashlight was very strong, and the opening of the hole became larger, and the beams of light also increased, and it was not alone.

Poker-Face was not surprised, he patted me and said, "Let's go."

I followed suspiciously, not knowing who was up there, came to save us?When did Poker Bottle get in touch?

Thinking about it carefully, I actually had an answer in my heart, but I was just surprised.

When we came to that beam of light, we saw a hole in the top of the rock wall. In the backlight, I saw the silhouette of a person. He waved at us, and then a rope hung down from the hole.

It is true that they came to pull us, but I knew in my heart that it was not Xiaohua and the others, nor the old man or the villagers.

We sent the fourth child up first, and as soon as the fourth child went up, I heard his exclamation from above.

I feel a little complicated, but I have already determined who the person above is.

The fat man went up second. He was so strong that he almost got stuck in the hole, but he laughed and cursed as soon as he reached the top.

Poker bottle and I were also pulled up one after another. I grabbed the arm that pulled me out of the hole, and it was him.

The sky outside was not very bright yet, and there were a few sparse stars in the sky. I could still see more than a dozen people standing outside the entrance of the cave, all dressed in similar clothes. This formation reminded me of the first time I saw them in Medog five years ago. when.It's just that this time they still have a lot of various equipment in their hands. After all, it is a technical job to make holes in the rock wall.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhang Haike raised his hand to greet me, and handed me a coat, "Go and rest."

I laughed helplessly, and said to myself that it's been a long time since I saw you in a hallucination, and I said exactly the same thing.

It's just that the memories are not very good. Now that I see you, I kind of want to slap you.

After all, I was rescued by others, and I couldn't really smoke. I looked around while putting on my clothes, and I saw another person.

Zhang Haixing met me and snorted, and I smiled at her too: "Auntie, you are here too."

Zhang Haixing realized that my accent was on the word "Grandma", and he raised his hand to beat me, let alone a woman, and immediately dodged behind Poker Ping.

Zhang Haike looked down the cave, and said to Poker Fing: "Patriarch, what's going on down here?"

I saw that the fat man wiped his mouth after drinking the water, and was already ready to have a big talk, but I didn't expect Poker Fase to reply with a cold face: "You guys came too late."

Except for the previous illusion, this is the first time I have seen Poker Fing with other Zhang family members in person.

It's not a small style, I couldn't help but secretly sighed in my heart, and the two of them looked at each other, and curled their lips.

"The lower part has collapsed," Poker-Face said again.

Unexpectedly, Pokerfing is quite arrogant, and being the head of the clan is quite dignified.I heard the implication of blame, and waited to see Zhang Haike deflated.

Zhang Haike no longer imitates me now, he is also quite elusive, he doesn’t know what kind of emotion he is in, he smiled and said: “This place is too remote, transportation is inconvenient.”

I heard the way, and asked, "How on earth did you know we were down here?" I thought to myself that there was no signal on my mobile phone inside.

"The patriarch didn't tell you before?" Zhang Haike showed a questioning expression, "Two days ago, he notified us."

Two days ago, when we were still in town waiting for Fatty.

It turned out that Poker Bottle was already prepared at that time.

I looked at Poker Bottle, not blaming him for not telling us in advance, but just wanting to know his whole plan.Poker bottle softened my tone a lot, and explained seriously: "When I saw the hexagonal copper bell, I had some hunch, so I called them."

"It's a long way to go." Zhang Haike said, "And you said you didn't contact us for more than a day before letting us come here, but your premonition is very accurate, this place is indeed a 'bomb'."

I was in a cloud of mist, how did it become a bomb.

Zhang Haike seemed to see my expression amused, waved his hands, and said, "I'll tell you the details some other day, now..." He looked at Poker Ping and asked, "Where is the thing?"

Poker bottle still faced him blankly, stretched out his hand, holding the ring with the human head in his hand, and said: "There is one more, I haven't had time to bring it out from below, you and I will get it."

I was stunned immediately, but I didn't show it on the surface. The other snake-headed oil bottle knew it was with me, but it wanted to trick Zhang Haike into going down. I didn't know what he was going to do.

My eyes flicked back and forth between them, and the fat man and the fourth child naturally didn't say much, so I said, "Go on? Are you tired?"

"Don't worry, what the patriarch said must be right." Zhang Haike didn't seem to see it, and went to prepare the equipment very happily, and called other people back, and they all started to prepare.

Poker bottle walked up to me and said, "There are still some things to deal with."

I stared into his eyes, went to shake his hand, and slipped the ring to him quietly.

Zhang Haike was obviously after the pair of rings, maybe the Zhang family knew their usefulness, so they wanted it.But Boyouping didn't give it directly, and had to go down again, I didn't figure it out for a while.But this is his own business. There are some mysteries related to Poker Bottle in this tomb, and he may plan to settle it by himself.

It suddenly occurred to me that there are seven passages in the tomb passage mechanism, and they wouldn't leave through another passage after everything is settled.Call or send me a text message later to tell me, Wu Xie, the Zhang family has something to do again, and I have to deal with it.

Or simply no news at all.

There are too many broken things in the Zhang family, and the burden of the patriarch Zhang is really heavy.

My body is very tired, and my brain may not be working well due to overuse. As soon as this idea popped up, I also felt that it was outrageous, so I stopped thinking about it.

I just said: "Then be careful." Poker Fing hummed.

I stopped Zhang Haike again, and asked him for a cigarette. I put it in my mouth, and turned to Poker Bottle, "Go and come back, be careful, I won't wait for you after smoking."

Poker bottle seemed to pause for a moment, and said, "Come back soon."

I immediately laughed out loud.

Not long after Pokerfing rested, there was no more vibration from the bottom of the cave, so he, Zhang Haike and others went down the rope again.

All of a sudden, on the entire hillside, only me, the fat man and the fourth child were left.

I looked around and felt that the terrain was familiar, and sure enough, I saw the old cemetery not far away.

We were so tired that we were almost lying on the ground, and the exhaustion of the day and night came up together.

Although I was sleepy, I couldn't fall asleep.No one spoke for a while, even the fat man was very quiet, and the three of them looked at the stars above their heads.

After a while, the fourth child suddenly asked: "By the way, who was the person just now? Why does that man look exactly like you?"

I guess he held it back for a long time, and he didn't dare to ask just now, but now he has recovered and asked.

"His face is fake, just like mine."

"Why do you have such a hobby?" The fourth son said, then he seemed to think that it would be safer not to ask more questions, and said, "Forget it, it's better not to tell me, the water in your circle is too deep, I don't want to know."

I smiled, took a breath of cool air, and said, "Because I'm more handsome, they are your sister-in-law's family."

The fat man seemed agitated by my words, he snorted and said, "You're getting excited again when the person is gone, why didn't you stop me just now."

"How to stop it." I heard that the fat man was teasing, and said, "Besides, he said that all the time, it's not like you don't know his temper."

The fat man exhaled smoke and said, "This sounds familiar."

It's familiar, this is what the fat man used to persuade me, we looked at each other sideways, and laughed again.

After a while, the fourth child actually fell asleep and snored.

I sat up a little bit, the cool wind in the mountains gave me a headache, I wrapped my clothes tightly, and said, "Seriously, what do you think Zhang Haike means?"

The fat man looked at me, and sat up: "I don't want to know about the shitty things about their house. But there is one thing, the little brother said before that there was something wrong in his mind related to this fight. I didn't say anything."

I twisted the cigarette in my hand, thought of Zhang Haike in the hallucination, and said, "I suspect that these memories are not his own, they were made by the Zhang family and forced into his mind, probably like this."

"What's the intention." The fat man clicked his tongue, "Bomb? A self-destruct device?"

I breathed a sigh of relief and shook my head: "I'm not sure."

But I feel that Fatty is on point.Those secrets of the Zhang family really shouldn't be spread out, what the Zhang family has been doing all along is to guard them.And if the Zhang family's mission is gone, neither the Bronze Gate nor the Ultimate can have any influence on the world, then those who know these things will become redundant.

I guess even if the fourth child didn't call me to invite me to the wedding this time, after a while, Poker-Face might still think of something else, and want to come here or somewhere else.Those are the same as here, the final destination specially set up for him.

The Patriarch Pokerfing worked very hard, not only did he live for the Zhang family, but the Zhang family wanted him to die for it.

I know Poker Ping knows this, and I don't know how he will feel when he finds out.

It is estimated that he is not in the mood, he really has no feelings for the Zhang family.People can only feel pain and happiness for things that they pour their emotions into.

Thinking about it, I felt relieved again, after all, we finally broke the game.

The fat man patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry about it, I think our little brother has too many thoughts, otherwise how would he know how to trick Zhang Haike and his group to come here? He has already thought about the future."

I nodded, Poker-Face may have an agreement or deal with these Zhang family members, Zhang Haike and the others want the two rings, Poker-Face wants something else.

I put the cigarette to my mouth and put it down again.

Damn, forgot to ask for a lighter.

The fat man laughed, raised his hand and threw me a lighter, and said, "I don't think you want to light one, so smoke it, I still have some."

I reached out to catch it, counted the time, lit the cigarette, took two puffs, and said, "I can smoke more slowly."

The fat man sighed, too lazy to continue.

We sat for a while, and there was a sound from the hole behind us.

It seems that there is no danger inside, and these people came out of it unharmed.

It may also be because the professional quality of the Zhang family team is too high. Going in and out of the ancient tomb is like entering the land of no one, and everyone should go to heaven.

But then I noticed that two of them carried one on their backs. I was thinking about accidental injuries, but when I looked again, I found that one was a human figure, and the other was that little rice dumpling.

I saw a figure, although dying, but still alive.I couldn't help sighing, I thought it's better to have a good heart, and I still wanted to rescue him.

The fat man looked at Xiao Zongzi, then turned back to look at the fourth child who was still asleep, and said, "Brother really brought out the corpse for him. That kid's trick is almost useless."

"Yeah." I agreed, neither brother nor sister-in-law recognized it in vain.

The Zhang family was very quick and quick in everything they did. I saw them pack up their bags and they seemed to be planning to leave.

I walked over and said to Zhang Haike: "Should we go now, why don't we sit in the village for a while?"

"No, we're in a hurry." Zhang Haike looked at me, "We've already got the things, thank you for your hard work."

I waved my hand and said in my heart that I didn't come here to find you, this person is quite narcissistic.

The two rings should have been obtained by the shadow in the tomb at first, and they were placed in his old den, which is the tunnel under the old house.It happened that the fourth child and another child touched it there, and each of them took one away, went around in a circle, and finally returned to the tomb and played its role.

In fact, the fourth child and another child can get the ring, and I also have some doubts. Since this thing is so important, how can the figure not carry it close to him.Unless Human Shadow deliberately wants some irrelevant people to take the ring away, lest someone from the Zhang family get the ring.

This is not impossible, but things backfired, and finally fell into the hands of Zhang Haike.

What is the truth, I am afraid that only the figure himself knows.But these are not important, I looked at the figure, and said to Zhang Haike: "He is still alive, please give him a good treatment, your Zhang family owes him."

"Don't worry." Zhang Haike said: "That's right, and if you see the bell again, remember to contact me."

I asked, "Do you do resource recycling?"

Zhang Haike smiled: "Let's take it for granted." Turning around, he walked towards Poker Ping again, and said something to him, which sounded like the "alien language" that Poker Ping spoke to the figure before, That is the code word of their Zhang family.I didn't understand, but seeing them all looking at me, Zhang Haike's smile became very inexplicable.

"There will be a period later." He finally said, and they walked down the mountain after speaking.

Zhang Haike is indeed an outlier. I always feel that he is not the same as the other Zhang family members I know. Could it be that he has imitated me for too long, so he has become "kind" under my influence?I am afraid that only he himself knows this question.

I think his face is still awkward, and I hope the shelf life of his mask will pass soon.

I watched them off, and when I turned around, I saw Poker Bottle looking at me.

Poker bottle walked towards me, came in front of me, and stretched out his hand to pinch the cigarette near my mouth.

But I grinned, and the smoke fell straight down.

Pokerfing's hand rested near my mouth, and finally wiped the dirt off my face.

Tsk, his hand, which killed the zongzi just now, is much dirtier than the dirt on my face.

I dodged in disgust, but was held back by him. Seeing him staring at my mouth, I coughed quickly: "Fatty has something to tell you."

Poker Bottle smiled lightly.

The fat man said, "Don't call me, I'm blind."

"Who is blind?" The fourth child woke up and stood up in a daze.

The fat man pushed him and said, "Tell them to be blind, brother, don't watch it, the fat man will show you something else, be mentally prepared."

The fourth child saw the little zongzi's body, stayed there for a few seconds and then became emotional, and the fat man began to talk nonsense about how to bury him to resolve his dream and so on.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sky was glowing red, and I could vaguely hear the crowing of chickens in the village below the mountain.

Everything around is quite lively and reassuring.

I saw Poker bottle staring at the sky in a daze, so I asked him: "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Poker bottle turned to look at me.

This kind of morning light makes the outline of people soft.

Poker Bottle said, "Go home."