It was past two o'clock in the second half.

There was wind this night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the lavender fields rustled,

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

I took a flashlight and rushed out, looking around and shouting loudly!

I clearly heard the shouts, but I didn't see anyone.

I'm afraid there are some sweet potato cellars, dry wells and other things nearby.

"Yunfeng, look for it separately, you can stay here! I'll go east!"

"Okay! Be careful with Brother Yu! Call me immediately if there is any situation!"

The two separated and I looked deep in the flower field.

There is a strange bird in the mountains nearby. I don’t know the breed, and the sound is similar to that of the cuckoo. As I walked, I listened to the screams of the strange birds. I was upset and became more and more anxious.

"Miss! Where are you? Talk!"

I was about to continue shouting, but suddenly I heard a choking sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I hurried over and flashlight flashed and I shouted, "You don't rest in the middle of the night! Why are you here for running here?"

The lady was squatting in the flowers at this moment.

She sat on the ground, her head buried between her legs and cried, not knowing what was wrong.

"Get up! The ground is dirty!"

Seeing me coming with a flashlight, she seemed to see a life-saving straw, and got up and threw herself into my arms.

"Okay, OK, it's okay!" I patted her back and comforted her and asked, "What's wrong?"

She sobbed and looked up, cried and choked and said, "I...I woke up and wanted to be convenient. After the convenience, I prepared to go back. As a result, I turned around and saw a man with a hat, waving to me in the flower field and asking me to go over."

"Are you confused by talking nonsense? We have been here for several days, and there is no one else here except us."

"No... I didn't look at it, it's there!"

She didn't dare to look, lowered her head and pointed me in a trembling direction.

I turned my head and looked along the way she pointed.

It was the scarecrow I met two days ago.

Wearing a torn leather hat and inserted it into a wooden stake, the wind blew the torn clothes on it. When I saw it, it was indeed like a person with a hat waving.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. No one, that's just a scarecrow. If you don't believe me, look." I raised my flashlight and shone it.

"No! Not a scarecrow!"

The eldest lady said in horror: "I just saw it moving his head! Just like a human, twisting his neck back and forth!"

"How is that possible."

I forced her to walk over and looked at the thing carefully.

"Look, this is all hay, how could it be a human? It scares you, I'll avenge you."

After saying that, I scolded you, and kicked the scarecrow, kicking the wooden stakes stuck on the ground crookedly.

“Huh?”

"What's this?"

Something fell from the scarecrow, white, like a plastic bag.

I bent down and picked it up and saw that it was a white plastic bag. It was a ball of it. It was wrapped in something, and it felt soft.

I bit the flashlight and tore open the plastic bag with both hands.

There were several layers, but in the end I was shocked and threw it away immediately!

minced meat.

The white plastic bag is wrapped in a kind of minced meat!

I can't recognize what kind of meat it is, but it's been almost dry.

My face looked ugly, and I tried to kick the scarecrow again, but then several white plastic bags that were harvested in a ball fell off it, filled with air-dried minced meat.

"Damn, what's this? This is."

I must be more courageous than her. After closer research, I found that the scarecrow's body was made of hay. Inside it, the white plastic bags were hung with thin linen ropes. I didn't notice it before because the scarecrow was wearing a torn dress.

After roughly counting, there are more than twenty white plastic bags containing minced meat.

Who put this?

"Yunfeng! You are all okay!"

Brother Yu rushed over when he heard the noise.

After hearing what I said, he looked at the scarecrow on the wooden stake and said, "Can it be a custom of the locals? I have seen it once before, some Tibetans here feed the birds with minced meat."

I thought about it, maybe what Brother Yu guessed makes sense. Kangding is a mixed Tibetan-Han area. Tibetans have their own unique funeral methods. Maybe there may be a cemetery somewhere in Huatian.

The young lady was frightened, but fortunately nothing happened and she went back to rest.

Later, I got up once, lay on the window and looked out with a flashlight, and found that there were more than a dozen black crows falling near the scarecrow.

I couldn't sleep and ran to see it again. I saw a mess in the ground, and crows were pecking at the minced meat wrapped in plastic bags. I drove away the crows and buried the plastic bags simply in soil.

At around 9 o'clock the next morning, Xiao Xuan and Zhang came back with their daily necessities.

They stayed in the county hotel for one night last night. We had to use these daily necessities when we entered the mountain. The time was almost over. Jiao said that when the ancient corpse in the red coffin was rotten, they would not be poisoned.

"Head, what is this?"

“It’s dried acacia and sesame oil.”

“What are you doing?”

He explained to the head: "In the past, the older generation used this method to boil a pot of water with dry soap acacia and pour half a bottle of sesame oil. If people drink it, they can prevent corpse poisoning to a certain extent."

"I have a premonition that I will definitely gain something this time. In addition, please send away the rich daughter quickly. We are not the same as her, so it is not advisable to get too involved with it."

I said it was five million, but if we succeeded, we would do more than half a year of work.

When I went back, I asked the lady, "I promised you before, have you seen the rotten coffin? Remember to give money after reading it."

She shook her head first, then nodded and said, "I want to see!"

I laughed and said, "When I waited for my news, I'll go see where I can."

On my motorcycle, I started running around the mountain road.

It is difficult for an outsider to find an ancient tomb out of thin air because he cannot find the key points, but it is not difficult for me, Shenyan Peak.

I have talked about looking, listening, asking and touching before. Now, based on my own experience, I will summarize three tips.

Looking for mountains, looking at crops, looking at stones.

On a flat mountain, if you see a bun bulge, you should pay special attention, it may be the seal of the tomb.

There are two situations here.

First, if there are trees on the soil and they grow very well, there is a high probability that there will be an ancient tomb, because there is living soil underground, and living soil can make the trees grow better.

The second situation is that the soil is bare and the roots and grass does not even grow. At this time, it depends on whether there are people around to farm. If there is no land! There is no tree! It is all grass. You may encounter a large tomb. There is mud in the soil layer. If the roots are deep, you will encounter mud and you will not survive. Therefore, only grass grows nearby, and no tree grows.

The last one to look at the stones was, except for the imperial tombs of the Han Dynasty, almost no one was digging mountains to build tombs in ancient times. It took too much time and it took many years to chisel. So from a distance, I didn’t have to go to the mountains with many stones, so there were almost no ancient tombs.

I fully understand these three points and combine them with the perspective, hearing, questioning and touching I mentioned before, even ordinary people have the opportunity to discover ancient tombs in strange places.

To the northwest, I found a suspicious location on the hillside about ten miles away from the abandoned warehouse.

After three caves, I saw the flower soil when the depth reached three meters. There were a small amount of blue brick powder in the flower soil. This shallowness means that this tomb should be a civilian tomb from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Wait until evening, the group came here.

Douyazi resisted the whirlwind shovel and spitted in his hand. He straightened the headlight and smiled: "Beauty is ready! I'll see the dead bones later, don't be scared to cry."

"I'm not afraid, what's there to be afraid of," she swallowed nervously.

This kind of small tomb of civilians in the Ming and Qing dynasties could not have too valuable funeral objects. I plan to fight quickly and strive to complete the work within two hours.

This is an independent earth pit brick cellar tomb. When the hole is dug down, the coffin board is soon exposed.

It is the old coffin of the past, it is rotten, made of hardwood, without chutes, and the coffin lid is entirely buckled.

Douyazi was lifting the soil on his head, and he suddenly looked up and said, "Hold the grass! What's this? Fengzi, stop doing it now, come up and take a look!"

"What's wrong?"

I climbed up and looked up.

I saw a large group of black crows, screaming and hovering over the ancient tomb.

Suddenly, one of them flew down dive at an extremely fast speed.

A bang!
Chapter completed!