"Who?" I looked around conditionally.
Mr. mouse took back his eyes and said that according to the Yang in the air, the other side was not a particularly powerful role, and he thought it was harmless, or he was a tourist who ran in unintentionally.
Then he swaggered to the tent, but his foot was empty, and the whole person disappeared. Because it was so dark, I didn't know what happened, so I rushed to check it.
As a result, he slipped under his feet and fell down with the master mouse!
It took several seconds to land. I quickly turned on the flashlight and took a picture. I found that it was a trap dug out by hand. There was a square meter or two at the bottom, and the rat elder fell beside me.
"Fortunately, they didn't put knives in the trap, or we would be hedgehogs..."
Master mouse wiped the cold sweat on his face, then took a flashlight from my hand and took a picture on his head. I looked up and saw that the pit was four or five meters deep, but we didn't find any traps when we arranged the tent.
I was afraid to scold: "who the hell is this? I can dig such a deep hole in a short time, but I haven't left a trace. "
If you dig a hole in the plain area, it's nothing, but it's on the mountain, and it's all basalt below the surface!
"It should be the original residents living in the local area, not satisfied that we rushed into the forbidden area. But I don't think they're malicious, or we'll be finished. "
Master mouse said and fell asleep. After all, he was bald for four weeks. There was no possibility of climbing up.
I'm not as calm as he is. I stare at the position of the hole with fear. As he falls asleep, I feel that there is a continuous wind blowing through the hole and my scalp is numb.
I don't know for a long time, I can't help fighting with my eyelids, and I feel tired. At this time, the voice like fox barking suddenly sounded on the top of my head. This time, I heard it very clearly. The voice was at the mouth of the cave. I wanted to see what it was? It just didn't show up in my sight.
It took about half an hour for the sound to disappear. I looked at my mobile phone and found that it was 4:00 a.m. and I thought there would be no dirt. I fell asleep as soon as I relaxed.
I don't know for a long time, the top of the head suddenly came a dense footsteps. I didn't sleep very well. I sat up when I heard the noise. I found that master mouse was awake and meditating beside me.
When I woke up, he pointed to the top of his finger with a smile and said that the LORD was coming!
Sure enough, after the footsteps stopped, there was a noisy shouting and swearing sound from above, which was also mixed with the minority languages I couldn't understand. After a while, a rope fell from the top. As soon as I wanted to go up, master mouse reached out and stopped me.
"Be honest, I'll go up and see what's going on."
Then he slowly climbed up holding the rope, and soon after he got up, he dropped the rope and signaled that I could come up.
Soon I climbed up with the rope, and I could see the people clearly. These people have guns or bows and arrows in their hands. They are wearing colorful clothes. Some of them have animal feathers on their heads. At first sight, they are the ethnic hunters nearby.
They all looked at us angrily, as if there was a feud between us. I couldn't stand this kind of inexplicable hostility the most, so I took the initiative to say, "why dig a trap to deal with us?"
"It's very kind of you two to rob the tomb without killing you directly!" A hunter said in poor Mandarin.
What tomb raiding? We didn't do it!
I just wanted to explain that master mouse had pushed me away, and then went to the hunter and said seriously that we only came here yesterday to find the immortal grass in the legend. There was no tomb robbing at all.
With that, master mouse opened the tent in front of them, pointed to our self-defense weapon, and said slowly, "are you mistaken, brothers? Look at us. Which one is for tomb robbing?"
After listening to this, the headhunter hesitated for a while. Then another man said something in their dialect. After listening, his face became more ugly. He said coldly, "recently, our ancestors' cemetery has been stolen frequently, and every time the grave robber makes a fox like cry! Dazhu was squatting nearby yesterday. He clearly heard the fox's cry coming from here. What else can you say? "
"Wait, are you talking like a fox barking, and a little like a woman crying?"
When I heard it, I suddenly remembered that I had heard the sound one after another since I entered the mountain. Even last night, the sound was still ringing in the cave for half a day.
At that time, I didn't know what was going on. Now I understand that it is to let me and senior rat carry the black pot!
I told the headhunter all the things I met after I went into the mountain. After listening to it, he whispered with others and finally nodded: "I can trust you for a while, but you need to prove that you didn't do it."
Then the hunter waved and ordered others to throw the rat into the trap. Then he said with a bad smile, "before we can find the tomb robber, we must leave a hostage.""All right!"
I nodded helplessly, and said to myself that I and Mr. rat are fortunetellers. What I met is a relatively gentle Yunnan compatriot. If it happened in the Tibetan area, I would let the fierce Tibetans shoot it as rabbits.
"My name is Baji. I'm a hunter nearby. These are my brothers."
After discussing that I can help them find out the real murderer, Baji shows the hospitality of the ethnic minorities. He entertained me with the boar he just called. I chewed the legs of the boar which was fragrant and sprayed with oil and listened to them talk about the strange things that happened recently.
It turns out that the hunters headed by him are all Achang people living nearby. They have lived here for generations, hunting for a living. The old people of the family are buried on Ma'anshan after their death.
It is said that in this way, the ancestors can protect the future generations.
A few days ago, when Baji led the hunters into the mountain to hunt, they found that the tomb of an old man in the clan had been stolen by accident. Although they were very angry that day, they only regarded it as an accident, and they didn't care after repairing the tomb.
Who knows that from then on, the cemetery on the mountain will be stolen every three or five days. These brave young men swear to get justice for their ancestors! So they stare at the mountain day and night, and gradually find that as long as there is a fox voice, then there will be graves stolen, so they will misunderstand us.
"Haven't you found anything after staring so long?" After hearing Baji's words, I asked in doubt.
Baji faltered and said, "we once saw two tomb robbers digging tombs with our own eyes, and they rushed up with more people. Unexpectedly, they were very fast, and they were like robots, so they ran away at last..."
When it comes to this, Baji's face turns red. It seems that it's a shame for them to let their enemies escape.
I just wanted to comfort Baji, but I suddenly recalled the two strange people who forced us back from the top of the mountain last night. I asked subconsciously, "are the two tomb robbers dressed in black and white?"
"How do you know?" Just after I asked, everyone stood up, including Baji.
I knew that I was right when they reacted so strongly. I ran to the top of the mountain without saying anything.
He hesitated for a moment or waved, leaving a few people with guns beside the trap to guard the rat master.
After about half an hour, I took them to the place where they met the two weirdos last night. It was strange that there was a deep pit under the position where the two weirdos stood yesterday.
"Bastard, I must kill those two!" Baji saw this scene, the whole person was stunned in place, then roared painfully.
I followed him up to find a grave under the big pit, but the coffin had been pried open, and the body inside had been changed.
Then others repaired the tomb, and Baji looked at me with red eyes and said, "this is my grandmother's cemetery! At the beginning, she was afraid of being robbed of the tomb, so she didn't leave a tombstone. Unexpectedly, she was still... "
Before I could reply, he fell on his knees and begged me to help them. I was a little confused for a while, and my heart said that I had not cleared the suspicion. How could the immortal survive suddenly?
Later, Baji said that according to the mud around his grandmother's tomb, the tomb was dug in the early hours of the morning. At that time, my forefather and I had fallen into a trap, and we naturally got rid of the suspicion.
And he begged me to see that I and Mr. mouse are not ordinary people, so he wanted us to help!