Ghost Blows Out the Light

In the darkness, Shirley Yang took out the spare flashlight, and saw the two people sitting cross-legged beside the stone box. They turned out to be two shriveled corpses.

One old and one young, the remains have turned dark brown, the beard on the old man's chin is still discernible, the body is wrapped in sheepskin, and the other looks like a young child. They are all sitting cross-legged, as if they are guarding the place. A strange stone box.

After I saw it clearly, I let out a sigh of relief, and said to the fat man: "From now on, don't pick up the zongzi all the time. You won't pay for your life if you scare people to death. These two are clearly about to become fossils, at least they have been dead for thousands of years. His mother!" It turned out to be a tomb here."

Shirley Yang glared at me and said angrily: "You old Hu, you still want to hide it from me? You two guys are clearly grave robbers."

There was a thump in my heart, I thought it was bad, we didn't talk about it?Is she an American who can understand "zongzi"?Fortunately, Professor Chen was in a coma and didn't hear it. The other Ye Yixin seemed to be in a semi-comatose state, so it was impossible for him to hear our conversation.

I hastened to explain: "Didn't I tell you, I just study Fengshui and astrology as a hobby, not a tomb robber, you don't want to defile people's innocence out of nothing in the future, Fatty and I have a very good reputation. The township is famous for being a good student. I am a veteran, and the fat man was in their unit back then, and he was also named a model worker and a red-banner bearer every year."

Fatty heard that I made a mistake in the last sentence in a hurry, and hurriedly corrected it, and wanted to divert the topic by the way: "Don't listen to nonsense, he **** is the March [-]th Red Banner Bearer. I am a youth commando. I’m ashamed, I’m ashamed, the party and the people have cultivated it well, this stone box seems strange to you, what is it for?”

Shirley Yang didn't take our words, and suddenly said: "A thousand pieces of gold are hung on the plate, and Haizi's hexagram rings. Grab and kick the pole and pour the big top Yuanliang upside down, and the monthly recruits will not be able to get the lottery package."

Others can't understand her words, but I can hear them clearly. This is Daedou's "lip code", because our business is all hidden business, just like there are secret words on the underworld, and on the underworld. Kidnapping women is called Kaitiaozi, smuggling goods is called Beiqing, selling children is called moving stones, thieves are called Buddha, etc. We call grave robbers Daodou, and each has its own code of conduct, which is convenient for peers to communicate with each other. My grandfather was one of the few feng shui masters in the country at that time, who specialized in searching for hidden houses and treasure points for people. He also met a familiar Captain Mojin, who was very familiar with the doorway here. Speaking of Daodou's lips are more familiar than our hometown dialect.

The words that Shirley Yang Gang said to me roughly mean: "Your mind is broken, and you don't tell the truth. You are a master tomb robber with quick hands and feet. You can't hide this kind of thing from my eyes."

I was asked by her suddenly, I didn't think about it, and I was generally called a master by my peers, so I had to be humble, so I blurted out: "There is no Yuanliang, you move firewood on the mountain and light the fire on the mountain, dare to ask this top Yuanliang , where were the mountain armors divided, and how many hill gates were dismantled?"

Shirley Yang continued: "One river has two sides of the river, and the same is moving firewood up the mountain and lighting the fire under the mountain. Partridges are divided into mountain armors, kites are separated from the hill gate, and many have climbed to the treasure hall. There is nowhere to look for the dragon tower."

A pair of mouths, I was shocked and regretted, damn it, this time I counted the American girl's tricks, doesn't it mean that I admit that I am a tomb robber, but it's weird , These large passages of the Inverted Lip Code were not understood by many people before the liberation, and they were basically lost after the liberation. A semi-professional tomb robber like Da Jinya's father who has worked in the Inverted Fight for many years, as far as I know What I have heard is just a few nouns. I really can't imagine that these incisions come from the mouth of a young American woman. If I didn't hear it face to face, how could I believe it? Could it be that I met a colleague?

And according to what she said in the lips, she is also an ancestral skill, but she has no skills, but she doesn't know the art of identifying acupoints and pulses based on Fengshui. : "These poems are the texts we learned in elementary school. Unexpectedly, the textbooks in American elementary schools... also have similar approaches but the same effect."

Shirley Yang saw that I was so obsessed that I refused to admit it, so he could only say: "Forget it, this place is not a place to talk. If we can go back alive, I hope to have a serious talk with you."

If I met an amnesty, I quickly stood up and looked around for a way out, thinking secretly: "If I can go back, you will definitely not find me. Heh heh, at worst, I will go back to my hometown and stop hanging around in Beijing." But then I thought again: "No, she hasn't given us any money yet. This fact is tricky... What's her plan? It can't be true, as the fat man said, she has taken a fancy to my old Hu, or she is planning to report and expose. Can't it, could it be that her ancestors really couldn't make it as Captain Jin? Then I can be regarded as the right family..."

While I was thinking wildly, the fat man and Shirley Yang had walked around the small tomb several times. Their heads and feet were small, and there were dark rocks in front of and behind them. There were cracks in some places, all of which were too small. , can't find a way out.

At this moment, Professor Chen yelled and woke up. He was insane, crying and laughing at other times, and he didn’t know anyone.

Finally, our eyes fell on the big stone box between the two mummies, but even if there were any buried treasures in it, it would be useless to us dying people.

The fat man patted the stone box and said: "I don't know which two poor ghosts are buried in this small tomb. Except for the sheepskin on their bodies, there is not even a decent burial object. There is probably nothing good in it."

Shirley Yang carefully looked at the figures engraved on the stone box, and suddenly raised his head and said to me: "Do you still remember the story of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty that I mentioned, which mentioned Mount Zagrama?"

I said: "I remember, it seems to be said that it is a sacred mountain, where two saints are buried, but it can't be the old one and the young. This tomb is so simple, it does not meet the identity of the saints." I want to go on to say that I have seen many ancient tombs. The tomb in the belly of the stone mountain does not conform to the theory of Feng Shui at all. There is a sinister hole at the bottom of the mountain.But if I say this, it will inevitably expose my identity, so I only said half of it, and swallowed the rest of the words abruptly.

Shirley Yang said: "The person buried in this tomb is not Xiansheng. This child is a disciple or son of Xiansheng. He is called a prophet. This old man is his servant."

I wondered: "How do you know? Is that what the figure carved on the stone box says? Is there anything else on it?"

Shirley Yang invited me to look at the stone box with the fat man: "The dozens of patterns carved on this stone box are an ancient prophecy. The composition is very simple, and the characteristics of the symbols are very obvious. I think I can understand part of it."

The more I listened, the more curious I became: "What did you prophesy? Did you say where the secret passage of this stone chamber is?"

Shirley Yang shook his head and said, "No, this prophecy seems to be inaccurate. The prophet said that after his death, no one came to this tomb until one day, four people accidentally opened this stone box... "

The fat man counted: "One, two, three, four, five, there are five of us in total. Could it be that Professor Chen is not a human being if he is crazy? It can be seen that this prophet is inaccurate, and he is probably a deceitful person." flow."

I stared at the other four people and said: "If the prophet is not a liar, this prophecy may not be about us people. But other than that, there is another possibility... one of us here is not a human being."