[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

I haven't seen you for a few months, and the fat man has come back.When he and I came down from Changbai Mountain, he did lose two catties. I took a closer look, and it seemed that he not only regained two catties, but also gained at least five catties. His face was flushed and he was very energetic.

When I answered Xiaohua's call in the morning, I had a premonition that this contact person must be an ordinary person, but I didn't expect it to be Fatty, who was willing to do errands.After thinking about it, what a fart to run errands, ya must have somehow found out that Poker Ping and I were going to fight, so he hurried over to kill me.

I teased on purpose: "Oh, it turns out that the bodyguard for this trip was insured by the fat man, so I can rest assured that there must be a lot of things in the list I made?"

The fat man gave me a sidelong glance, took the new bowls and chopsticks and wine from the waiter, first poured a small half cup of Erguotou, looked at the Poker bottle, and said: "It's definitely a lot, and there is more for me, Fatty." He said. Then I tapped my cup with chopsticks, "I heard what Ah Hua said, and I said that you are not authentic. You don't know how to report to the organization in advance, so you plan to dig it yourself?"

Originally, this fight was no longer expected, and when I decided to pour it again, I didn't want to make a lot of fanfare. I guess the two of Poker Ping and I are enough.Moreover, the fat man was also injured when he went down the mountain. I couldn't bear to torment him, but I didn't think that this man couldn't be idle for a moment.But judging by Fatty's condition, he is in good condition. If we come here, it must be the three of us working together to vote.

I smiled and said, "Xiao Dou, please, aren't you overqualified?"

The fat man gave me a blank look this time, looked at Poker Bottle and said, "Brother, have you noticed that Tian Zhen is much poorer now than before, you have to take good care of him." Then he looked at me again, "He Mother’s younger brothers are all tied up by you, aren’t you overqualified?”

He also said that I am poor, and I have been with you for a long time, and those who are close to ink are black.I've always known that I can't stop arguing with the fat man, and to be honest, I have more confidence when the fat man comes.I simply poured a glass of wine, intending to explain the situation to the fat man in detail, and I said, "I originally brought my brother here for a wedding, so I'll tell you the details."

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yo, bring it with you for the wedding ceremony, brother Ganqing is a family member." Then he glanced at us and raised his eyebrows, looking extremely wretched.

I laughed at it, and thought that this was about to start a new topic, so I quickly filled his cup, just as the new dishes were served, so I said: "You are relatives, let's eat first, don't eat." Hungry."

The fat man filled up the oil bottle again, and insisted that the two of us drink some wine with him. The three of us were actually happy to meet each other, so we drank.But I was supposed to talk about something serious, but instead of chatting, I turned into a fat man exposing my ten-year criminal record to Boyouping. The fat man also likes to exaggerate, making me look like a mafia boss in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.I shook my head and smiled wryly, but when I tilted my head, I saw that Poker Face was listening very seriously, and I didn't know what he thought of me now.

Ten years ago, the night before the fight, we must have been excited and a little nervous, studying the specific plan, but this night, we even drank half a catty of the bottle of stuffy oil, and the three of us hugged and pushed each other and finally climbed up. upstairs.I fell asleep in a daze, and when I opened my eyes, it was the morning of the next day.

The fat man came to knock on the door of our house, as if he was very serious, and reprimanded me, but when I went downstairs to find the car he drove, I would also have the opportunity to reprimand him.

Fatty didn't know where to get a small broken truck. The body was full of mud spots, the blue body was covered with a layer of dust, and there was a large bag tied in the back of the truck, which was probably equipped.

I said: "You drive this car, the capital let you go?"

The fat man opened the car door and said, "I want to drive it away so as not to affect the image of the capital. Of course I let it go. Don't look down on this car. It's just like this. It won't be conspicuous when you drive it on the mountain road. We're going to fight, low-key and low-key." After finishing speaking Climbed into the driver's seat, pointed at me and said, "Put away your ostentatious sitting."

The last time I picked up my little brother, I brought all my people, and I was laughed at by the fat man all the way, and it's not over yet.I glanced at the car, there was only one seat, and I said, "Where should we sit?"

The fat man pointed to the co-pilot, then to the compartment, and said, "You two decide by guessing."

Needless to say, I really underestimated this truck that seemed to fall apart when driving, but it ran fast and smoothly on the dirt road, overtaking several tricycles.

We drove all the way to the vicinity of Liujia Village. In fact, we can still drive for a while, but the people in the village are so wary of outsiders. Let alone a car, I guess it will attract attention if Boyoufeng and I show up again. .

During the period, I passed a cornfield, and there was an inconspicuous ox cart with old cattle grazing on the side of the road, and a man in the cart was dozing off.The fat man drove the car over and stopped. I almost thought I was going to change transportation.In fact, it is another part of equipment. I knew that the fat man brought them. These things must be indispensable. When I opened a wooden box on the car, it was full of real guns and live ammunition.

Xiaohua and Fatty arranged things properly, and our group, carrying a truck full of contraband, finally made it to the foot of a hill near Liujia Village.The three of us sorted out our equipment, there were just three big bags, each carrying one, the cart was driven away by the ox cart driver, the fat man waved his hand and said, "Naive, lead the way."

The road we took should be the mountain road near the shortcut taken by the old man. I roughly remember the direction.There is still arable land on the mountain here, which means that it is very likely to run into villagers, but the three of us are simply showing off with great fanfare.Ordinarily, you should wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high before coming out. After all, you are doing a shady business, and there are rules for each line.As he walked, the fat man talked about his experience of fighting for money 20 years ago, and said that he was messed with us southerners. This time he was in the north, so he had to follow their northern rules.I'm too lazy to argue with him. My current digging rules should be called Wu Pai rules.

Poker-Face kept walking, and the fat man and I were hurting each other. It didn't feel like the road was far away.But when a cool wind blew, even my nose, which was not working properly at the moment, could smell a burnt smell, as if something had been burned.

Looking further into the distance, I felt a thrill in my heart.The old house that was half hidden in the wild grass has disappeared.

To be precise, it wasn't missing, but it was completely collapsed, and the house could not be seen at all, but a large pile of bricks and soil, and the burning smell came from that direction.

The three of us glanced at each other, then we all quickened our pace and ran towards the old house.

When we got to the yard, we could see clearly that the house must have been burned.There are many wooden beams in this old-fashioned house for support. The old and rotten wood is easy to break after being burned. It was already crumbling, but now it completely collapsed, leaving only a pile of scorched earth.

The fat man scolded: "What the hell is going on, who the hell dares to block the men's way of making money."

I looked around, not only the house, but even the yard couldn't see what it looked like before.

It's probably that figure, but I just thought we'd run into him again, he'd stop us again, even murder us, but we'd catch him even if he did something wrong.I didn't expect him to come here, and he would rather destroy the whole place than let us enter the tomb gate.

Just as I was wondering, Pone Youfeng suddenly walked towards one direction of the courtyard. The ground was full of collapsed beams, wood, bricks and tiles, and he was not walking smoothly.

I saw what was going on, and hurriedly followed.Unexpectedly, when Pokerfing walked to a certain place, he bent down and began to move bricks and stones. I suddenly thought of the cave in the yard. The passage under the cave leads to the gate of the tomb. If the tunnel is preserved, we can go directly to the gate of the tomb. It's just unlikely.

As expected, Poker-Face and I struggled to move all the bricks, stones and tiles aside, but the ground turned out to be solid soil, with no shadow of a hole.

There is a slight possibility that Poker Bottle misremembered the location, but even if we look for it again, we have to clean up all the ruins in the yard, and the amount of work is too big.And I reckon that figure filled in the hole first, fortunately he could do it by himself.It was only three days before and after we left, if we had known, we would have borrowed two shovels from the fourth and second uncle’s house to dig the kang directly.

Now half of the wall is covered in the place where the Kang cave was originally located, and it will definitely take a lot of effort to dig it open.The man who burned the old house was obviously trying to stop us, but I guess he also knows that this will only delay our progress.

I looked at the sky that was beginning to become cloudy again, and I suddenly became very curious about this opponent, even more curious than the ancient tomb under our feet.This is a tomb keeper who is skilled, acts like a ghost, and is quite persistent. What kind of ancient tomb and what kind of secret is he guarding.

The fat man came over and patted me. I followed his eyes and found that Poker Bottle was walking towards the pile of ruins of the old house itself, and seemed to be looking for something.For a moment, I really wanted to see the stilt building where Poker Fing lived in Banai was burnt down, and he rushed into the fire to look for photos.

I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, is this old house also a real estate of Boyouping?Damn it, my own house is always on fire, and I would be depressed too.I don’t know if there are any. If there are any, they must be moved to the Wu family’s name before they are burned. I will watch them for him.

I took a look at the fat man and made an expression that I didn't understand what Poker bottle was doing. The fat man pushed me, and I walked towards Poker bottle and asked tentatively: "Brother, what are you doing?" What are you looking for?"

Poker bottle shook his head, I turned to look at the fat man, and the fat man also came over and asked, "Do you still want to dig?"

I looked at the Poker Bottle: "It must be dug."

"Okay, it's our style to advance despite difficulties." The fat man clicked his tongue twice, and said, "It seems that we need to hire an excavator."