Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 3
I was afraid in my heart, so I simply took out the jade bracelet from the bottom of the bed, and explained everything about my tomb robbery.

My father slapped me on the face, and half of my cheek was burning and hurting from the slap.

He didn't show mercy in this slap.

"Our old Liu family's tomb guards have guarded this ancient tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty for generations. Now that we can't live anymore, we rely on the shadow of our ancestors to take out some copper coins. It's good for you to directly take over the nest of our ancestors! "

After saying this, the father sighed, looking dejected.

I was stunned, gravekeeper?

Before I could say anything, my father suddenly gave me a weird look: "Wait, little brat, how did you find the tomb door?"

I muttered and said that I learned it from the book, and I really went in by mistake.

Father's expression became even weirder. He randomly took out a yellowed book from under the cabinet, opened it and asked, "What is the Land of the Four Absolutes?"

I was taken aback again, knowing that my father was testing me, and immediately replied: the anger does not gather, the hostile energy does not come out, the ghost energy condenses, and the cold energy is born.

"Take the shadows in the open, and sail in the dark, remember to put your shoulders together and not your hands."

"Walking around the black coffin, pouring down the black building, and drawing a talisman on the forehead."

……

My father and I had a conversation, and then my father asked me a few questions mentioned in the book, and I answered them all, and the way he looked at me became more and more complicated.

It took him a long time to shake his head with a wry smile, saying that this was the fate of the old Liu family.

I was also aroused by him and asked him what was going on?

Father grabbed some tea in the enamel jar and brewed it, then spoke slowly.

It turns out that all this started from Jiangjunling. The tomb buried in that tomb is indeed the tomb of a general surnamed Ji. The general’s name is Ji Cheng. .He has been interested in burials since he was a child, and after he joined the army, he used his housekeeping skills to raise a lot of military pay for the army to support large and small battles.

This is harmless in troubled times, and when the situation stabilizes a bit, his behavior will be tolerated by the world, plus his eccentric temper, even he has no respect for Ji Fa, so he ended up being buried alive!

It's just that others shouldn't have chosen to attack him suddenly on his wedding day, and even his unmarried wife was buried alive.

If it weren't for a group of loyal subordinates of the Black Spirit Army, it would have been difficult for these two people to be buried, and the coffin I stole probably belonged to his wife.

The ancestors of the Liu family were one of the Thousand Black Spirit Army back then, and they followed Ji Cheng when he was still a child. At that time, the ancestors of the Liu family were almost starving to death.

The ancestors of the Liu family were grateful for Ji Cheng's kindness, and after the collective burial of the Black Spirit Army, they stayed alone and became the tomb guards of the general's tomb, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

The more I listened, the more obsessive I became, but at this time the back of my hand was getting more and more itchy, and I couldn't help scratching it.

Unexpectedly, my father suddenly grabbed my right hand and tore off the glove. When he saw my pus-covered hand, his whole face turned pale instantly, and he asked with trembling lips, "Little brat, were you bitten by that female rice dumpling?"

I nodded under my father's gaze.

The enamel cylinder in his father's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he frantically ran to open the bookcase, frantically looking for something, and a whole cabinet of things was thrown to the ground by him.

Then he tossed the table in the same way, turning over the things on the table and throwing them away. As for the drawer, he just pulled it out and dumped it on the ground.

I have never seen such a father, with red eyes and hair like a chicken coop, I was too scared to speak...

Finally, my father dragged out a dusty shoebox from under the bed, sat in the messy room, and took out a few yellowed phone books from it.

He dipped his fingers in his saliva, trembling, and flipped through the pages, his movements were extremely fast but gentle, his eyes turned red every time he turned a page, and he kept chanting: Fourth Miss, Fourth Miss. .

It took almost a long time before he found what he wanted in the last phone book. He got up abruptly, copied the number with a pen and paper and put it in his pocket, before going out with an umbrella.

"father……"

I yelled, and my father looked back at me with red eyes, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "Son, you have been poisoned by the corpse, and only that person can save you! Dad is going to the county to call him now, and you are well at home." , no matter what you hear, don't make a sound, wait for dad to come back, okay?"

He cried out the last word, but when I wanted to say something, my throat seemed to be blocked by cotton and I couldn't make a sound, so I could only nod fiercely.

The door was locked by my father from the outside. I went back to the room and curled up on the bed and stared out of the window. Before dawn, the rain was pattering on the window, which made me startled.

My right hand became more and more itchy, and I couldn't help scratching it desperately, but I saw the scales spread over the entire arm at an alarming speed, and the color became darker and darker until it was completely black.

Bang bang bang!

After an unknown amount of time, there was another knock on the door, and I suddenly raised my hand to cover my mouth.

I knew that it was probably the female zongzi who came, but I hoped that the person who knocked on the door was a villager, so I slowly moved to the window and peeked out.

I saw a woman with disheveled hair standing at the door. She scratched the door with her nails and laughed lowly from time to time.At first glance, I thought she was a crazy woman, but the bright red 'pure clothes' on her were very eye-catching. I was so excited that my head went blank, and I inadvertently let out a cry.

She noticed the movement by the window, clicked and turned her head 180 degrees like a machine, her half-closed dead fish eyes met me, then she smiled and moved over bit by bit...

I sat down on the ground in fright, and then I covered my mouth and nose and retracted under the bed.

Zongzi uses breathing to identify living people. As long as I don't breathe, she will definitely lose her target.

pat!

The sound of the heavy object falling to the ground made my heart jump, presumably she came in...

The sound of pattering footsteps resounded around the room, as if they were really looking for me everywhere. Suddenly, the footsteps stopped in front of the bed, and I tensed up, holding my breath and not daring to move.

Then with a bang, the bed board above my head shook violently, and the dust fell on my head.

I shrunk even tighter, and I could only hear the bed board shaking for a while, as if that thing was crawling around on it, and I was terrified when I heard it!

The air in my lungs was getting less and less, and my face turned red from holding back, I only felt that I would suffocate in the next second, and I couldn't help praying for her to leave quickly.

After a while there was no movement on the bed, so I leaned out to see if she was gone?

As a result, the blood all over her body froze in the next second——she was bending her body down in a strange posture to look at the bottom of the bed, her pair of dead white fish eyes were less than five centimeters away from me...

At this moment, I couldn't hold back anymore, and I was about to let go of the hands I was covering tightly. At this moment, I heard a rooster crowing. It was dawn, and the dead fish eyes slowly walked away unwillingly.

call!
I let out a long breath, only to realize that my clothes were soaked through.

At this moment, there was another sound outside the door. I panicked and just wanted to go into the cabinet, but I heard the crisp sound of unlocking.

I knew it was my father who came back, so I rushed out immediately.

Sure enough, it was my father outside the door. Just as I was about to say something, a young man slowly walked out from behind him, glanced at my hand like a blade, and said, "Bowl, oil lamp."

(End of this chapter)