After I came out, I walked on the road and had a lot of worries.

I returned to the small square again, where there was no one there, and the medicine sellers had already closed the stalls, and the dancing old men and ladies went back to take a shower and go to bed.

I couldn't go back to Xi'an today. I lay on the park lounge chair and rested. I lit a cigarette to refresh myself.

"Aunt Liu, you're asleep. Sorry to bother you so late. I'm Yunfeng."

"I'm working outside now, so I don't have to call the door. Grandma should be sleeping. How is she in good health recently?"

"It's Yunfeng. I haven't seen you for a long time. Your grandma is in good health. She always says that you have become a leader in the factory and will send 20,000 yuan at a time. Don't forget your Aunt Liu, I, if you develop in the future."

"How can Aunt Liu? Brother Heidan (Aunt Liu's son) is not going to get married next year. I'll give you a big gift then?"

"What a gift?" Aunt Liu smiled on the phone: "Your Heidan wants a car, can you give it?"

I smiled and said no problem.

Aunt Liu thought I was joking and didn't take it seriously. When we learned that my grandma was in good health, we chatted for a while and hung up the phone.

What she didn't expect was that in July of the following year, I gave a gift to her son for marriage. Later, it was said that Lao Lan's (my grandmother)'s grandson made a lot of money and became a high-ranking official in Beijing.

Aunt Liu is my neighbor. She has watched me grow up since I was a child. During the Chinese New Year, she bought me clothes if my family had no money. When I was in the first year of junior high school, I broke the blackboard of the school with tongs. The teacher asked me to ask my parents to pay 200 yuan. I dare not tell my grandma that it was Aunt Liu who came to the school that I pretended to be my parents.

I clearly told the principal that I would not give the money because my family had no money. You can use a compass to hit my palm. For 200 yuan, you can hit 200 yuan.

The principal was very troubled by me, so he asked the head teacher to hit me with a compass. The head teacher appeared to be fierce, but in fact he hit the palm of his hand a few times. In return, I became the head teacher's eyeliner.

At that time, there was a black Internet cafe behind the school. I lived in the dormitory at night. Who would not return overnight and go to the Internet cafe the next day. The next day, I would report to the head teacher. From the first to the second year of junior high school, countless male and female classmates died at my hands.

No one outsiders know about this.

Mohe No. 3 Middle School, the students from Class 69, you suffered, but I actually did it all. I am sorry.

At the end of this month, I plan to send money home, but I dare not send it too much, so I plan to send 20,000 yuan back.

Just as I was thinking about family affairs, a big cat suddenly jumped on my lap and bit my pants. It scared me and the cigarette butts burned my hand.

"You dead cat!"

I got up and wanted to kick it away, but the big cat hurriedly avoided it, turned around and shouted at me. It squinted its eyes, as if it was laughing at me.

I picked up a small stone and threw it away, but I was hid again and still meowed.

Only then did I realize that it was the King of Kings in my pocket that attracted it. Kings of Kings gave it to me with red eyes, and I didn't eat it.

"Tsk, tsk"

"Come on, I'll give you ham."

I tore open the ham and screamed twice. The big cat hesitated for a moment and walked over and lowered his head to start eating. I seized the opportunity and grabbed it.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"What are you doing!"

"Why hit my cat!"

A flashlight shone, and I saw an old man with Mediterranean hairstyle running over.

This man is not young, at least in his seventies, wearing a cotton coat, and two or three strands of hair on his head were neatly combed, while the hair on both sides of his head was completely white.

"I won't let go!"

"Why hit my cat!" the old man shouted angrily.

Put the cat on the ground, I spread my hands and said that I didn't hit your cat, just teasing it. Look, I've even fed ham.

"etc."

"Old white cat?"

"Wu Xilin? Old man, is your name Wu Xilin?"

The old man touched the white cat in his arms, and was stunned when he heard this, saying who are you.

He didn't deny that was admitting it.

I was overjoyed, but I didn't expect to meet him.

"My name is Xiang Yunfeng, I came to find you from Xi'an. Mr. Wu, I'll come to you for help. Please show me something. Do you know Wang Xiansheng?"

"Let's go, don't know." The old man turned around and walked away with the cat in his arms.

"Master Wu!" I rushed to chase after me.

I walked side by side with him and said silly: "Master Wu, don't leave. You are a senior of the Northern School. I am a junior of the Northern School. I really don't understand. I guess only Master Wu in this world, you know."

"You may only know in the world," this sentence may have aroused his interest and made him pause.

"What do you mean?"

It's past eleven o'clock in the evening, and seeing that there is no one around, I reached out and took out the plastic bag from my arms, handed it to him and said, "Let's take a look."

He took the plastic bag suspiciously, hugged the cat with one hand, opened the bag and took a look.

"Isn't this a grave? Why are you digging the grave and looking for me?"

"You're looking at it carefully, for example, the color."

"Um?"

He illuminated the plastic bag with a flashlight, and only glanced at it, his brows frowned.

"Where did you get this rammed earth?"

I asked if you saw something, can you tell me one or two?

He threw the plastic bag to me, nodded and said, "Yes, I can see that it starts in thirty years and strives for it in a lifetime."

My mouth twitched, "Where do you say, you just make a living."

The old man shook his head and said, "I'll know when you wait. The food is indeed delicious."

"I know Wang Xiansheng, I am a number one. If you want to know what grave you are going to dig, come with me, it is not convenient to talk here."

I walked quickly and followed him into the Ginkgo Nursing Home.

Wu Xilin and her husband lived in a nursing home together. I heard from her that her husband was from Luoping County, Guangxi. He used to live in the mountains of 100,000 and was a tea picker. Now he is old and is planning to stay in Xianyang for retirement.

The couple lived in 206 on the second floor. As soon as they entered the room, I smelled a strange smell, just like the smell of not drying the diapers after they were dried.

The room was not big. When I turned on the light, I saw an old lady lying on the bed in the room. The old lady was curled up on the bed, covered with a few thick quilts, with no flesh on her face and deep eyes. She probably wasn't in good health.

For some reason, I just came in and the old lady lying on the bed kept staring at me, making me feel very uncomfortable.

Mr. Wu helped the old lady cover the quilt and said he would go to the inner room to talk.

After entering the house, he closed the door, and the old man pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down."

"Young man, you have little knowledge. It is normal not to know what that thing is. Even I only know it, and I have never seen the real thing with my own eyes."

It was late at night, and the old man yawned and touched the white cat in his arms and said, "The things in the tomb are called Huangwei, and they are almost completely preserved."

"Wild curtain?"

"What's that?"

I said I don't know, I haven't heard of it.

Mr. Wu explained: "It is a burial method that has appeared since the pre-Qin period. It was popular for a while during the Warring States Period and disappeared later. Are you sure it is the Tang tomb?"

I thought about it carefully, shook my head and said, "I can't confirm it yet, but there are more than a dozen burial tombs from the Tang Dynasty nearby."

"Then we can't conclude that it is Tang Tomb. Be careful, young man, it's best not to touch such things."

I chatted with him intermittently for a while before I figured out what the Waste Ward is.

The word "风白," has unknown origin and meaning. It refers to a coffin cover, a huge silk fabric coffin cover.

Just like now, there is a chair cover when sitting on a chair, a car cover when driving, and a mobile phone cover when using a mobile phone.

"Wild curtain" is the coffin cover from ancient times.

The coffin is very large, with many layers inside and outside. The large desert curtains sometimes cover the coffin, but also cover the entire main tomb chamber, keeping the tomb chamber inside.

It is hard to imagine how spectacular this kind of deserted curtain was. It had not oxidized a thousand years ago, and how bright and luxurious it would have been at that time.

This also solved my doubts.

Why did the silk fabric that was supposed to be in the coffin run outside that night, and it had been integrated into the rammed earth layer, and it was silk dye that turned the soil into red

This is because, a thousand years ago, it was originally outside.

I have never seen something like Huang Wei, and I am even more curious about the tomb under the sulfuric acid factory.

Since I have figured out what red clay is, there is no need for me to stay.

I was anxious because I had to compete with another group of tomb robbers.

I stood up and said, "Then thank you Mr. Wu for helping you solve your doubts. I won't disturb you to rest."

"You must keep this secret from what I told you."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules."

He waved his hand and signaled that I could leave.

I came out and closed the door, and I just walked to the bed.

Suddenly, the old lady lying on the bed grabbed my arm!

"Auntie, are you in trouble?"

The old lady's eyes were deep, and she grabbed my hands, which were as thin as chicken feet, and spoke with difficulty.

The voice was hoarse and intermittent.

"Young man."
Chapter completed!