C86 guide boy

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I asked uneasily, "What happened to the corpse?"

But A Chang did not say anything. "Hey," I said, but there was still no response. I took the phone off my ear and found that he had hung up.

I felt a little helpless: was this person really so quick to do things? Was he just going to hang up after saying what he wanted to say?

I called back, and this time a woman answered, telling me it was a public phone at the grocery store...

I turned my head to Mr. Zhao and said, "I can't sleep. We need to see Grandpa Gu's body. A Chang said that there's a problem. "

Mr. Zhao yawned and asked, "Is there a problem?"

I said, "I don't know. He didn't say anything on the phone."

Mr. Zhao nodded: "Then let's go. Eldest Nephew, be careful when you're driving. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I looked at Xia Xin, who was already drooling in her sleep.

I sighed and drove down the main road, remembering then that I had no idea where the body was. I hesitated and decided to go to the kiosk first. Since A Chang is calling me at the canteen, it means that his corpse is not far from the canteen.

I was sleepy, but my mind was full of corpses, so sleep did not prevail in my nervousness.

When he was calling the canteen just now, the woman seemed to have mentioned that their village was called Fengxiang. I casually asked a person and got a rough idea of the general location of the Fengxiang. Twenty minutes later, the village was in sight.

I fiercely stepped on the brake, the car stopped very quickly, while Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin both fell forward, but the two of them weren't awake yet, they were still snoring in deep sleep, I don't know if it was really them or just faking it.

I jumped out of the car and walked with big strides into the canteen.

Maybe I left in a hurry, causing the woman inside to jump. She looked at me with a bit of annoyance. You want to buy something? "

I said, "I don't buy anything. I just ask around."

The woman's expression turned even uglier as she coldly replied, "I don't know him."

To be honest, this woman had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. She looked like one of those mischievous mischievous people who didn't know how to open a snack bar. Why would a customer come here to buy something? Is there a Stockholm syndrome?

In order to find out where A Chang was, I could only patiently ask: "Where did the man who called you just now go to?"

The woman said lightly, "I don't know. If you don't want to buy something, then go."

I was infuriated. I turned around and walked out of the canteen. Just as he reached the street, he saw a man walking towards him.

I stopped him and asked, "May I ask, do you know …"

The man didn't even raise his eyes as he coldly replied, "I don't know."

I choked. Then the man walks around me and into the kiosk. Vaguely, I hear him ask the woman if lunch is ready...

So they were husband and wife. I sighed and shook my head.

At this time, I saw A Chang walking towards me from afar. I was elated and hastily went to greet him. "Where did you go?" I can't find it anywhere. "

A Chang pointed to the entrance of the village: "ancient head's tomb is in the farmlands over there."

I called Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin down and said that we had found ancient head's grave and would set off immediately. The two of them yawned and followed us, rubbing their eyes.

On the way there, I complained to A Chang, "Why did you have to call that stall? "The service attitude is too bad."

A Chang asked in bewilderment, "Is your service attitude bad? Why didn't I feel it? "

I looked at him in surprise. "You didn't feel it?"

A Chang replied, "Yes. I didn't even ask for money on the phone. "

I suddenly understood, even though A Chang's appearance wasn't fierce, but that kind of ruthlessness was seeping through his eyes and aura. Every move he made was practically coming from a wanted poster, which probably stunned that girl.

While rushing on my way, I noticed that A Chang was a little strange. Today was clearly not hot, but he was sweating profusely, as if someone had put him in a steamer. His face was covered in sweat, but his skin was terrifyingly pale.

I suddenly understood. Even though he was able to move around during the day, he was, after all, a dead person who had his soul returned to his body. The yang energy during the day would definitely be extremely torturous for him.

How much hatred did he have? He was already tortured like this by the yang energy, and he still had to dig up Grandpa Gu's body.

As A Chang walked, he introduced the village as Fengxiang, but the people who lived here all had the surname of Gu, which was considered the home of the ancient head. After the ancient head died, the cement factory's resident committee members were responsible for bringing his body back to the for burial. It was also because of this that the ancient head still had not stolen the corpse.

I curiously asked A Chang: "Why didn't ancient head steal the corpses after bringing them back? Could it be that he also wants to return the favor to the root? "

A Chang said: "That's not it, it's beside the grave, coincidentally there is a City God Temple. If the ancient head wanted to steal the corpses, they would pass by the City God Temple. He was still a little afraid of her, so he didn't move. "

As we spoke, we were at the edge of the field. Sure enough, they saw a small temple. It was dilapidated, and it was unknown just how many years it had been there.

There were traces of paper ashes on the steps outside the temple. Obviously, someone was burning paper here not long ago. I said in bewilderment, "The people from Fengxiang are also interesting. As long as you burn the paper, you don't need to bother with the temple construction?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "What is the temple for? Do you expect the City Gods to protect them? Just burn two pieces of paper when you need it. "

I said, "I think the spinster could have done it."

A Chang brought us to ancient head's grave, I saw that it was not high, and there were no tombstones in front of us. From the looks of it, although the resident committee had helped to bury ancient head, they did not need to use their money to find people to inscribe the tombstone.

A Chang used his foot to kick the ground in front of the tombstone and said: "I originally wanted to dig out ancient head's body, but I found this."

I looked down and saw two small coffins buried in the mound. The coffins were only palm-sized and shallow, only covered with a layer of earth.

I asked A Chang: "Can you open it and take a look?"

A Chang nodded.

I opened up the two coffins separately. Each of them had a small wood man inside. One of them had a beard and the other had long hair. Clearly, they were a man and a woman.

I asked A Chang: "What is this?"

A Chang said, "This is called a guide boy. They are a pair, a virgin and a virgin. "

I turned to look at Xia Xin, who shook her head. I looked at Mr. Zhao, who shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

A Chang explained, "This thing. ancient head and I found it when we stole the tomb, and the owner of the tomb has this. I still have some lingering fear from that time when I stole the tomb. So the moment I saw the two wood man s, I immediately understood. "

I curiously asked A Chang: "You saw it when you stole the tomb?"

A Chang acknowledged, and said: "At that time, ancient head's skills were not bad, I had just started practicing, and could be considered to be an apprentice. That time, we found an ancient tomb, and there were a lot of good things inside. But we all know that the good things on the outside add up to less than the good ones on the inside. The best items, of course, were worn close-fitting. So we don't even look at the treasures. We just want to find the coffin of the tomb owner. "

"On the way there, we also encountered some traps. However, they have already become ineffective since time immemorial. Some of the gravestones have caved in a little because of the earthquake or some other reason, so we had to start digging and make a way through the rubble. "

"The main tomb is not hard to find, because the ancient tombs were built with certain specifications. Just as we reached the door, something strange happened. All of our lighting tools have failed, whether it's the flashlight tube or the candles, all of them have been extinguished. "

"For such a situation to suddenly occur in a foreign place, the most important thing is to not panic. Maintain the status quo, make sure there's no danger before moving. So we didn't turn on the lights, but stood close to the wall and listened carefully to what was going on around us. "

"There was no sound around me, but I could instinctively feel something approaching me. My eyes were wide open, but I could see nothing in the darkness. Then the thing came up to me, almost face-to-face with me. I can imagine him staring at me in the dark. "

"My hair was standing on end. It stuck to the wall, not daring to move. But the thing didn't leave. It stood in front of me and stared at me. Then I couldn't help it anymore, so I reached forward and grabbed a handful. I missed. And then, that thing left. "

"After he left, our flashlight lit up. The flashlight's light was nothing, after all the circuits were malfunctioning, sometimes light, sometimes light, and sometimes light. But our candles, which we have extinguished, are burning on their own. "

"We're all a little scared. In the end, the ancient head picked the youngest one and forced him to walk to the main tomb chamber with a blade, to see what was inside. The brother went in for a quarter of an hour and then came out with a pale face. When he came out, he was still holding onto a piece of paper. On the paper, there were a few bloody words: "The treasure can be taken away by anyone, so don't damage my corpse."

"It's not that big of a deal. The key thing is that the letter is from the cement factory."

When A Chang said this, he explained, "At that time, the reform had already begun. The ancient head had contracted a supply and marketing agency for the cement factory. Some workers, seeing that the management was loose, stole the letters from the warehouse of the cement factory and sold them to the supply shop, which then sold them to nearby children for their workbooks. Before we came to steal the tomb, we also pulled out a stack of paper. "

"At that time, the ancient head was rather angry, and asked that brother if he was scaring the people by writing on the letter. That brother kept trembling, saying that it would be good if he could write his name after graduating from elementary school. This piece of paper was affixed to the coffin. And inside the coffin, there's no corpse at all. "