I don't know for a long time. I repeatedly made a lot of chaotic dreams. In the haze, I seemed to see a woman in white with her back to me. I wanted to look at her face and run in front of her, but I still saw her back. So I ran repeatedly, but all I could do was to see her back. I was wondering what was going on. Suddenly, I found that she actually did. But both sides are backs. I woke up with a loud cry. When my eyes opened, I could see the sunset and the sky in the sky of blood.
"Wake up?" Panzi smiled at me with a big face.
I narrowed my eyes to adapt to the light, Pan Zi pointed to the sky: "See, damn, we finally come out!"
I touched the back of my head and said, "You kid, did you beat me?"
"Would you mind not beating you?" Tell you not to look back, your boy almost killed us."
I remember all of a sudden, and I felt my back terribly, trying to see if the thing behind was still there. Pan Zi laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's gone."
"What's that?" I had a lingering palpitation.
"That little brother said, that thing is called puppet, in fact, the soul of the dumpling lady in white. She just borrowed your Yang and went out of the cave, but the little brother didn't tell us the specific situation. He just said a few words and then fainted," the third uncle said as he rowed. "But it seems that the little brother is not a big boy, then. Thousands of years of dumplings so he knelt down, do not know what way to go!"
I sat up and looked at the oil bottle and Fat Kui lying side by side. They both slept soundly and laughed. I didn't feel well at this time. Now when I saw this day, I felt very comfortable and asked, "Who is he?"
The third uncle shook his head. "I really don't know. I asked my friends in Changsha to introduce an experienced helper. They introduced him. I only know his surname Zhang. I also tried many times along the way. This person is either sleeping or stunned. I don't know his origin, but the person who introduced him is here. It's very prestigious. The person he introduced should be assured."
As soon as I listened, the more I realized that this man was mysterious, but since the three uncles had said so, it was no longer interesting for me to ask. I looked ahead and asked Panzi, "Can you see the village?"
"It looks like it's right ahead."
The third uncle pointed to the sparkling lights in front of him. "It seems that the village is not as broken as we thought, as if there were electric lights."
When I think of a village, I immediately think of hot baths, stir-fried game and the big braids of the village girls. I can't help but get more excited. At this time, I borrowed the sunset to see a group of people on the top of the hill on either side of us. They rode mules and seemed to enter the village as well. Because the hill was not high, I could hardly tell that these people were not like local people.
When we reached the ferry, a small child in the village saw us and suddenly shouted, "There are ghosts!"
We wondered, but we couldn't help the child running so fast. The cow stayed on the boat behind, with no temper at all. It was really a good cow. Panzi played the role of cattle driving when he let the cattle go in his hometown. When he went ashore, Dakui woke up and thought he was dreaming. First, he was beaten by my uncle, and then Panzi went to mend his feet.
The stuffy bottle seemed to have lost too much blood to wake up. I helped him to the bull cart. This man was real. He was as soft as a woman, as if he had no bones. I settled him down. The third uncle grabbed a passer-by and asked where there was a hotel. The man looked at us like a neurologist. "What do you think this is?" There are more than 30 families in our village. They return to the hotel. They want to find a place to live. Let's go to the village hostel.
We had to find the same hostel as the ghost house, but it was not bad. At least it had a telephone and electricity, and it was a cement house. The most valuable thing was that it had hot water and its pavement was clean. In this village, it should belong to the 5-star standard.
We each took a bath, that comfortable, all body odor washed away, and then went to the hall to eat pickles, that stuffy bottle finally woke up, very bad spirit, we ordered him a plate of pig liver to invigorate his blood, did not ask him anything. In the end, he is a lifesaver, some words, or have to wait until people recover.
We ordered beer and started work tomorrow, so we couldn't drink too much. We laughed at the waitress while eating. "I said big sister, you're good here. You can see all the cement fields and the cement roads outside. Why are all the mules carrying all the cement from the mountains?"
"How can we? When will this be carried? We've got a highway here for a long time. Those liberation cars can come, and then the mountain collapsed the year before last, burying the road, the mountain also collapsed a big tripod, a lot of people came to the province, a look, saying that this is the Warring States Period thing, is a national treasure, they pulled the tripod away, regardless of this road, you say angry people? Later, the village said that they repaired, repaired what ah repair, no money, repair stop, a year ago, is still repairing it."
"What about the waterway? Don't you have a ferry here?"
"That's what happened before liberation. We haven't pulled a boat for many years. Now, if you want someone to let you walk by water, it must be for the sake of making money and killing people. You outsiders must be careful. This water stall is very evil. Over the years, drowned a man, and no body was recovered. Our old man secretly said that it was swallowed up by Grandpa Mountain God.
I looked at my uncle and said to myself what kind of guide your mother was looking for. It looked like he was looking for a burglar. He was embarrassed. He couldn't go up and down. He was busy drinking. Question: "By the way, are there many foreigners here?"
"Don't look at my small hostel, I can tell you, as long as it is from other places, we live here, these days, since the Ding dig out, we have more and more foreigners here, and some people are preparing to build villas on the other side of the mountain."
The third uncle stood up with a cry and shouted, "Fuck, no way!" The villas built by the wilderness collars are either overseas Chinese or tomb robbers.
The elder sister was shocked. Panzi busily pulled three uncles: "Sanye, you are an old man, don't be surprised," and then said to the woman, "Nothing, Sanye probably feels strange."
I heard my uncle scold in a low voice, then laughed embarrassingly and asked, "Hey, do you have any famous monuments? What are some interesting places?"
The waiter laughed and whispered, "Some of you don't seem to be coming to play. Why, is it supposed to be a fight?"
Seeing that we were all silent, she sat down beside us and said, "To tell you the truth, the foreigners who come here are not fighting. If you really want to come for sightseeing, the equipment of this car is not cumbersome?"
The third uncle looked at me and poured a glass of wine for the big girl. "So you're an expert too?"
"Well, my line, I listened to what my grandpa said. Over the years, there have been a lot of ups and downs here, and a lot of good things have been touched. But my grandpa said that the great thing is still in the inner part. It's a fairy tomb. It's not about gold and silver jewelry. Compared with the fairy's treasures, that's it. Fuck."
"Oh," the third uncle was very interested. "So, your grandfather went in?"
Look at what you said, my grandpa also heard his grandpa say. This legend does not know when to stay. The fairy heard that the Jade Emperor sent him down and became a general to fight for the emperor at that time. At that time, success soared and his flesh was used in battle with him. The treasure was buried with him. That grave is better than the emperor's, otherwise how can it be called a fairy?
"Now that you say that, there must be a lot of people looking for the tomb?" The third uncle asked nervously, "Has anyone found it yet?"
"Well, you don't know, that place, now can't go in at all. When the mountain collapsed the year before last, that place also collapsed. Guess what's falling out of that mountain?"
"What, always a tripod or something." Fat Kui said.
"What, if it were really a tripod, it would have been pulled away. I tell you, don't tell anyone," said the elder sister, taking a sip of beer. "More than 100 heads have been dug up in that place!