Digging graves was the first time Qin Mo had done this in his life.
Qin Mo worked hard to dig with a hint of curiosity and excitement.
Grandpa's tomb was just an ordinary tomb with soft soil, and he also brought a pickaxe, so he was very fast.
At noon, many villagers passing by saw him digging graves and looked curiously.
The surrounding graves were all buried very early, and now they are all environmentally friendly burials, so everyone did not particularly despise his behavior.
"Young man, stop!"
Not long after, two old men hurried over and shouted loudly.
Qin Mo walked out of the excavated alley, took off his coat, picked up a water glass and took a few sips, when he saw two gray-haired old men rushing towards him with unkind expressions.
Two old men, one fat and one thin, walked in and leaned over to see that Qin Mo had dug to the tomb door.
Their lips trembled with anger and they knelt down in front of the alleyway and kowtowed. "" The two of them seemed to be frightened, and they knelt there muttering something unknown.
Many villagers around recognized these two old men as vagrants who had wandered into the village a long time ago.
After the two old men finished muttering, they stood up and stared at Qin Mo like an angry tiger.
Qin Mo looked at the two old men who were about to run away with a blank expression.
He glanced at the grave and said, "This seems to be my grandfather's grave.
What are you doing?"
The thin old man said: "We know, otherwise do you think you can still stand and talk."
Qin Mo: "" The fat old man said nothing, and finally the two of them brought Qin Mo to their residence.
"What's your name?"
"At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the great name was Wudao."
"Who is your father?"
"Qin Mu, his name is Qingfeng."
Qin Mo had no choice but to cooperate with the two crazy old men.
He could not feel the force in their bodies, but in Tai Yi's eyes, they seemed to be in a very strange state of mind, as if they had incomplete memory.
After asking, the two old men discussed something in a low voice, and finally let Qin Mo go.
They didn't stop Qin Mo, and Qin Mo was inexplicable.
Returning to the cemetery, Qin Mo took a shovel and walked along the alleyway to the door of the tomb.
The tomb was very ordinary and not as fantastic and huge as written in tomb robbing novels.
The tomb door was in the shape of a cave, and it was sealed with bricks on the outside.
All he had to do was pry open the sealing wall.
Qin Mo held the multifunctional shovel with strong strength and easily inserted it into the cracks of the bricks with a "pop" sound.
Shaking gently in his hand, a green brick began to loosen.
A corner of the tomb door was pried open, Qin Mo sped up his movements, and soon the entire tomb door was opened with a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter.
At this time, two crazy old men also followed, seeming a little worried.
After opening the tomb door, Qin Mo was not in a hurry to go down.
Instead, he climbed to the ground and waited for half an hour before walking to the tomb with a strong flashlight.
The tomb chamber is not big, and the structure is far from sophisticated.
When you open the tomb door, you can see a pair of jet black coffins quietly placed there.
The surrounding villagers stood curiously at the entrance of the lane and bent down to peek.
The tomb was a bit dark.
Qin Mo used a flashlight to shine, and a golden word "福" on the top of the coffin shone brightly.
Other than that, there was nothing special about the coffin.
Contrary to Qin Mo's expectation, the tomb was very clean, with only a lot of dust falling, and there was no tomb robbing scene like rats scurrying around and corpses all over the floor.
Qin Mo put the flashlight next to the long-bright lamp and carefully observed the coffin nails on the coffin lid.
After a long time, Qin Mo exhaled deeply, found the nail, and patted it down with a soft innate strength in his palm. puff With a soft sound, an iron nail more than ten centimeters ejected.
Qin Mo stretched out his left hand to grab it, and then Qin Mo took out all the other six.
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"Grandpa, grandpa, your grandson is here to see you."
Although Qin Mo didn't believe in evil or God, it was probably his grandfather's body inside, so he still felt a little uneasy when digging the old man's grave.
"Don't worry, we are here to help you."
Just as Qin Mo was pulling out all the nails and sweeping the dust on the coffin lid with a rag, two crazy old men also ran down.
When Qin Mo saw the two people coming to help, he said, "You go and carry the coffin lid."
In fact, with his strength, not to mention lifting the coffin lid, he could even lift the entire coffin, but the two old men obviously didn't trust him.
The three of them exerted force at the same time, and with a click, the heavy coffin lid was lifted up, and dust filled the air all around.
The coffin lid was gently placed on the ground, and Qin Mo took the flashlight and shined it into the coffin.
"ah" "this" The two old men looked panicked when they saw the coffin.
Qin Mo, on the other hand, looked at the empty coffin shell with an expressionless face.
No, to be precise, there were some shabby clothes inside.
It was a tomb.
"What is this?"
The thin old man suddenly caught a glimpse of something reflective in the coffin.
Qin Mo and the fat old man also noticed.
Qin Mo reached out and pushed aside the rotten clothes.
There was a star map taped to the bottom of the coffin.
The star painting is painted on an unknown animal skin, with a black background, and a star diagram of the solar system appearing to be embroidered on it.
"Is this left by grandpa or grandma?"
"What does a star map mean?"
Qin Mo took the star map in his hand and turned it over.
It was a very ordinary animal skin with no interlayer.
The star map was the same as the outside solar system map.
There was really nothing special about it.
The two crazy old men also grabbed the star map and tried to figure it out.
Qin Mo now knew that his grandfather might not be dead, and his doubts were confirmed.
He carefully checked the contents of the coffin again, and found that there was nothing there.
He grabbed the coffin lid with both hands and slammed it shut.
"Let's go."
Qin Mo pushed the two old men up and walked out of the tomb himself.
After returning to the ground, Qin Mo had new doubts in his heart.
If grandpa was really not dead, where did he go?
If he died, where was his body?
Also, these two crazy old men obviously have an extraordinary understanding of grandpa.
Who are they?
And Qin Mo had a vague feeling that if he found his grandfather or his body, he could solve the problem of bloodline rampage.
"Whether it was the star map left by grandpa or grandma, he guessed that future generations would probably find it one day, so he left this star map behind."
Qin Mo thought as he filled the soil back in.
There was no body inside anyway, so he didn't seal the entrance to the tomb and buried it directly.
"Yeah, yeah."
The fat old man picked up Qin Mo's water cup, cleaned the star map, and bit the animal skin with his teeth.
"Bah, it looks like cowhide."
The thin old man said that he was going to burn it with fire to see what was inside.
Qin Mo rushed over to take back the star map and angrily said: "This is not a treasure map, just mess around, go and have fun."
The two old men stared and breathed through their noses.
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The star map was taken away, and they were very angry.
"That's what the Lord left for us," the fat old man pouted, like a child whose toy was taken away, and said with tears.
"My grandpa gave it to me."
Qin Mo glared at the two old men unceremoniously.
The two old men entangled for a while and then ran away.
Qin Mo ignored the two crazy old men and buried himself in filling the grave pit before driving his speed car back home.
"What message does grandpa want to tell future generations?"
Qin Mo hung the star map on the wall, and the surrounding optical brain also projected a three-dimensional projection of the solar system for comparison. rr4409051: