I dug the grave of the God of War

Chapter 80 Meeting Ghostface
The car got off the highway.

After another hour and a half, we finally drove onto the mountain road leading to the countryside.

Graves from different dynasties can be seen everywhere on the mountains on both sides of the mountain road. In the past, when cremation was not practiced in the countryside, when someone died, they were buried in the grave.

In front of these tombs, some have experienced dynasty changes or various other reasons. The descendants of no heirs have continued to be barren and part of the epitaphs are obscured by the mountain awnings. Those who have descendants will put some paper money on the tomb facade after the winter solstice memorial ceremony. Come here to comfort the martyrs and pray for the blessings of our ancestors.

Every time Wen Qiqi passes by a place like this, he always feels that these tombs are eerie and scary, and he lowers his head unconsciously, not seeing them without fear.

Wu Luoyang is different.

Seeing those ancient epitaphs, the occupational disease in her archeology major suddenly came to her, and she thought like this...

Damn it, this is the tomb of the ancestor of this village, Grandpa Kai!
Damn it, this is the tomb of XXX, a great upright official of the Ming Dynasty. According to historical records, this man was an honest official throughout his life.

Damn it, that is actually the tomb of a wealthy landowner from the Qing Dynasty. Hey, the landlord, this guy occupies such a large area, he must have a lot of burial objects!
Have you examined the tomb of this rich man?
Should we provide some information to the dean and ask him to organize an archaeological investigation?

The car continued to circle up the mountain road.

After about 10 minutes.

The driver parked the car in front of a farmyard halfway up the mountain in Pingfengzhai.

This house is a single-family house in the mountains, with an upper and lower two-story civil construction structure.

Entering from the gate is a small courtyard, surrounded by houses on four sides, forming a small courtyard.

The large wooden pillars on the roof of the house, which are carved with dragons and phoenixes, demonstrate the luxury and style expected of a powerful and wealthy family of that dynasty. Some of the woodwork on the walls have also lost their original color and have turned gray, which makes It feels very contemporary.

This is Grandma Wen Qiqi’s home.

"Qiqi, are you here, my dear grandson?"

An old voice came from the house.

Wen Qiqi's arrival made grandma very happy. It is said that she had not gotten out of bed for several days before, but now she walked out of the wing tremblingly on crutches.

"Grandma!"

Seeing the old lady, Wen Qiqi shouted quickly and ran over to help the old lady.

The old lady gently held Wen Qiqi's hand and asked about her welfare, her eyes full of kindness.

"Is it cold on the road?"

"No, the heater is on in the car."

Wen Qiqi smiled obediently and replied.

The old lady looked over Wen Qiqi's shoulder to Wu Luoyang, who was dressed in white behind her. She had already heard her daughter mention that a little girl would accompany Qiqi back during the Chinese New Year.

"Are you the Wu girl my daughter mentioned?"

"Hello, grandma, my name is Luoyang."

"Luoyang, okay, okay."

Wu Luoyang followed Wen Qiqi's seniority and called someone, saying "grandma" to make the old lady very happy.

The old lady replied with a smile and the words "good" several times in a row, and the wrinkles on her face became a little darker when she became happy: "Come in quickly, the wind is strong outside."

The three entered the house together.

Aunt Wen and Uncle Wen who were dusting upstairs heard the noise and followed them downstairs.

Not long after, the driver brought their luggage in.

Aunt Wen took the driver upstairs and put their luggage in their respective rooms. Then she prepared some desserts, cookies, candies, etc. and placed them in front of them.

Uncle Wen himself boiled water and made tea, showing the hospitality of the people of Citon City.

Had lunch.

Grandma Wen felt very tired, so Aunt Wen helped her into the house to sleep.

Wen Qiqi took Wu Luoyang for a walk around the neighborhood. It was a rare trip to the countryside. She vowed to give Wu Luoyang a childhood that children who grew up in the city did not have, eating snacks from the mountains.

There is a pear forest halfway up the mountain, planted by Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen. It is winter, and the pear leaves have already fallen off, leaving bare branches. Occasionally, you can see small pears hanging on the treetops that have been frozen black and have grown small. fruit.

The purpose of Wen Qiqi's trip was to the mountain behind Li Shulin.

The wild fruits that go up the mountain in winter are as bright as agate, juicy and sweet, with lots of pulp and small cores. The flesh that has been frozen by frost and snow is soft and even sweeter.

At first, Wu Luoyang's expression on his face was obviously resistant to this unfamiliar ono fruit. In the end, he couldn't resist Wen Qiqi's persistence, so he had to pick one and put it to his mouth to take a sip.The small red fruit is sweet in the mouth, and the aroma is refreshing. The moment you swallow it, a faint warm feeling mixes with the Yuan Qi in the body and circulates along the meridians. After a while, you feel comfortable all over the body.

so amazing!

Wu Luoyang then ate the remaining wild fruit in his hand.

"How about it?"

Wen Qiqi approached her with expectation in her eyes and asked her.

Wu Luoyang pursed his lips slightly, feeling the cold sweetness between his lips and teeth. It was not as unacceptable as he imagined, and nodded lightly.

"Ah."

This "hmm" seemed to give Wen Qiqi great encouragement.

to...

Wen Qiqi refused to go home and took Wu Luoyang all afternoon to look for various wild fruits that she had eaten as a child under the snow on the mountain.

flap--

A pair of dark eyes, breathtaking, suddenly appeared behind the bushes.

Wen Qiqi accidentally glanced at him, and was immediately frightened. His whole body trembled, and some of the wild fruits in his hands shook off.

My mind suddenly went blank, and my body felt light and airy. It felt like I had lost my soul.

Suddenly, Wen Qiqi saw the grimace of her grandmother's neighbor.

grumbling-

A pheasant squatting in the bushes was disturbed and screamed a few times. It flapped its wings and struggled forward several steps in panic. It took off in a small clearing and headed towards the long tree not far away. He plunged into the miscanthus and hid deep in the grass, and soon disappeared.

Wu Luoyang was also startled by the sudden movement. After seeing clearly that it was a pheasant, he didn't feel scared and quickly calmed down.

The people around me looked a bit off.

Wen Qiqi looked pale, clutching his chest with both hands, breathing heavily, and his eyes went straight.

Seeing this, Wu Luoyang gathered some fire energy, placed his palm on her shoulder and patted her lightly.

Only then did Wen Qiqi come to his senses.

"Oh my god, Wu Luoyang, that pheasant suddenly ran out just now and scared me to death!"

I looked at the small round grass pile in the bushes. There were still some pheasant feathers in it. It was obviously not a newly built nest.

Wu Luoyang told Wen Qiqi clearly that she was the one who broke into someone else's nest just now and scared the pheasant mother to death!
"Should we go back?"

"coward!"

Wen Qiqi snorted lightly and turned around to continue looking for wild fruits. She hadn't had enough fun yet and didn't give Wu Luoyang a chance to continue persuading her.

Wen Qiqi randomly picked various varieties of wild fruits, and often wiped them with the snow on the bushes and stuffed them directly into Wu Luoyang's mouth...

Even Wu Luoyang didn't know their names.

Stick out your tongue secretly.

Look.

The wild fruits in the mountains are delicious, but the tongue is stained black by the juice and I don't know when it will fade away.

Ever since, Wu Luoyang thought of a question...

Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs and became a god in the end. Wu Luoyang was wondering, would she accidentally turn into a ghost when she tasted hundreds of fruits?

Return to the small courtyard in the evening.

Grandma Wen was sitting next to the stove, with a livid face.

Aunt Wen kept winking at them. It was obvious that the two of them went up the mountain to look for wild fruits in the afternoon, which made Grandma Wen unhappy.

"Grandma..."

"You are not allowed to go up the mountain in the future!"

Grandma Wen did not greet him with a smile, but instead shouted coldly and angrily.

(End of this chapter)