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Chapter 005: Oil? Corpse oil!


I was so drunk that my grandfather was so amazing.

My brother learned a lot from him, but I didn’t learn anything.

My grandfather only asked me to study hard.

So in my impression, even though grandpa is an old man with a white beard and an old-fashioned Taoist priest, he is already in the 21st century.

He still wears gray Taoist robes.

Fortunately, his hair is well-organized, otherwise he would be exactly the same as a traditional Taoist priest.

Just because of his appearance, when I was in junior high school, I didn't want my grandfather to go to school to find me.

I was afraid that my classmates would know that my grandfather was a Taoist priest and laugh at me.

I don't feel that way now, but at that time I still understood why.

There will be such thoughts.

"What else did grandpa say?"

I haven't seen grandpa for a long time.

I suddenly missed him and didn't know where he was now.

I felt my nose was sore, so I looked up and asked my brother.

My brother looked into my eyes and showed his true feelings.

I also felt that he missed my grandpa.

He said: "At that time, I asked grandpa if there was a real dragon down there.

Grandpa smiled and said, there may be dragons in the world, but At least he hasn't seen it.

He said that the mythical beast below should be It should be a water beast.

If there is a dragon, it is a dragon, but it is basically impossible.

According to traditional methods, it should be a snake, because snakes are called dragons, or it may be a turtle.

Wu Xiaoyue's video also confirmed that it is indeed Linggui, grandpa is really amazing."

"Grandpa also said that this ground is a tomb, a large tomb, and cannot be moved, so the pond is used to cover the ancient well.

The fear is that the villagers will accidentally discover it and dig it.

Once the mythical beast in the ancient well is moved, the green dragon on the left will The mountain will not be able to hold down the white tiger, and the white tiger will kill him.

When the white tiger raises its head, the bones will pile up, which will definitely bring disaster to our village, so I will not let them touch the ancient well."

Brother added.

"What exactly is it?

Didn't grandpa tell me?"

I wanted to ask what would happen if those people really touched the ancient well.

This is something I am very curious about.

The elder brother shook his head and said, "Grandpa didn't say anything, but he told me that if he is gone in the future and this ancient tomb is discovered, don't let anyone touch the ancient well.

We must stop it no matter what."

"Where's your grandpa?"

Suddenly an old man's voice came from behind us.

I turned around suddenly and found an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

He was wearing a white shirt, black pants and black leather shoes.

He looked a bit like an old scholar like a university professor.

The village chief stood next to this man and walked towards us at the same time, explaining: "Director Lu, this Wu Laodao disappeared a few years ago and can't be found.

He may have gone on a trip. , I didn’t even tell the three of them.”

Director Lu walked up to us, glanced at us, and finally his eyes fell on my brother.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Director Lu adjusted his glasses and said, "This is why you stopped us from starting construction."

My brother didn't speak, but nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell us clearly then?"

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Director Lu asked.

"Do you believe this?"

my brother asked.

"Anyone who works in archeology doesn't believe this.

Feng Shui metaphysics is a required course."

Director Lu waved his hand and said, "Village Chief Wu, let him go."

"Okay, okay."

As he spoke, the village chief took out the key and opened the door.

Director Lu continued: "Actually, I used a compass to look around that day and discovered this problem.

I didn't rush to start construction in the past two days.

I just wandered around the whole mountain to see if I could find anything, but unfortunately I found nothing.

The only thing worth it was Be careful, there is really a big snake on this mountain.”

"How big" I said instinctively.

"The bucket is as thick as a bucket, and our people found the python's shed skin under the black smoky stone," Director Lu said.

I gasped, it was just like the legend.

"And there's more than one."

Director Lu said with a sigh.

We were confused and a little excited at the time.

Would these people not dig ancient tombs because of the existence of these snakes?

But later I found that my idea was too naive.

Not to mention big snakes, even tigers could not stop them.

Can't stop them.

The only thing they are worried about now is that the white tiger my brother said will appear and the bones will pile up.

My brother was finally released, and my sister-in-law and I were relieved a lot, but the matter about the ancient tomb was still not resolved.

Curator Lu asked very detailed questions, asking what my grandfather had said before and whether he had left any words.

For example, the country must excavate this ancient tomb, and whether there was any way to prevent the White Tiger probe.

My brother didn't hide much.

He said that my grandfather didn't know what the consequences would be if he touched the ancient well, but what we need to do now is to evacuate the villagers, find a suitable resettlement site, and resettle all the villagers, even if nothing happens. , when excavating ancient tombs, the villagers must be evacuated first, so as not to affect the progress of the excavation.

In the next few days, orders were issued from above, and a team of heavily armed police officers even came to isolate Black Smoke Stone Mountain from the village, and ordinary people were no longer allowed to go up the mountain.

Temporary resettlement sites have also been arranged in the town, and the work of evacuating the villagers is also in progress.

However, there is considerable resistance and difficulties, especially for many elderly people.

They have lived here all their lives, and some have spent their life's savings to build here.

It’s a bungalow.

To put it bluntly, all the belongings are here.

If you ask him to move, he will move.

Because it is still in the early stages of excavation, there is no funding from the higher authorities yet, so we cannot immediately subsidize and compensate them.

It is not enough for you to just give them a verbal guarantee.

Money is one thing, and another very important thing is the hometown complex. .

Therefore, the evacuation work took many days, but less than one-third of the people agreed to move, which made the archaeological team's head very big.

My brother said that since he couldn't stop it, he had to do something, so in the past two days, my brother took me around the village and then started to attack him.

He said that we have no control over the excavation of ancient tombs, but we can do what we can.

He asked the stonemason in the village to build two long stone pillars with the words "Taishan Stone Gandang" carved on them.

Then he killed a big rooster, mixed the chicken blood with cinnabar and white wine, and traced these five characters in red.

In the village One piece was erected at the head and the end of the village.

Then he used a red rope to thread the Five Emperors coins.

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Five Qing Dynasty copper coins were threaded on a red rope.

A total of seven strings were made.

He took me around the village and arrived at the place he designated.

He went down with a hoe and dug out a hole.

Put a bunch of Five Emperors coins down, and then bury it in the soil.

My sister-in-law folded talisman at home, and my brother drew hundreds of talisman.

She folded each one into a triangle, then put it into a red bag, tied it with a red string, and then distributed it door to door, everyone Each has a charm bag, which can be hung around the neck or placed close to the body in a pocket.

Then at dawn the next day, someone knocked on our door.

After knocking a few times, I felt urgent to urinate, so I got up and opened the door.

I asked a few questions, but no one responded.

I opened the door and took a look.

There was a small box at the door.

It was antique, like a woman's dressing box in ancient times.

"Who put it there?

This is it."

I turned my head and looked outside the door.

No one was there.

I squatted down, took the dressing box, and opened the box with a snap.

"Well, this is it."

After the box was opened, it was not gold, silver, or jewelry, but six easter eggs.

There are various paintings on this egg, and there are small characters that I can't understand.

It's very strange anyway.

There was a note in the box.

I quickly opened it and read it.

I was very happy after reading it.

Content of the note: Put these six eggs in the quilt and hatch them.

If they hatch, I will marry you.

Wu Xiaoyue's smiling face suddenly appeared in my mind.

It was so sweet.

I thought that after she went to high school, it would be impossible for us to be together, but I didn't expect that she would still remember me.

When I was in junior high school, she gave me goldfish to raise, silkworm babies to raise, and flowers and seeds for me to plant.

I didn’t expect to get six Easter eggs at this moment.

Damn, this reward is too tempting.

I’m going to die.

Then I noticed movement in my brother's room.

It was probably because my sister-in-law was getting up to make breakfast, so I quickly carried the box to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he immediately put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt that was still warm.

Looking at the box, I was really speechless.

A big old man had nothing to do all day long.

If people knew that he was sitting at home hatching eggs all day long, it would make the whole village laugh to death.

But I gritted my teeth and laughed to death.

In order to marry Xiaoyue, I did it.

Just when I was stunned, someone shouted something at the door.

"Oil is coming out of the village.

Come on, everyone, oil is coming out of the village."

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"It turns out that oil is going to be produced, so we are asking everyone to move out.

Please don't leave.

The oil produced here belongs to everyone, and the government has to compensate us."

When I rushed to the door, no one was there.

I saw that everyone in the village had been shouted out, and many people gathered in the village's grain drying field, which is a public place used for drying millet.

There are several concrete floors the size of basketball courts. , it was already surrounded by people, and many villagers were rushing there.

My brother, sister-in-law and I headed towards the grain drying field, passed through the crowd, and when we got to the middle of the field, we found a pool of dark liquid, as big as a basketball court.

Director Lu and other experts were already beside the pool of liquid.

The concrete floor in the middle of the drying field had a crack at some point.

The unknown dark brown viscous liquid overflowed from the crack.

It is still there at this moment.

Emerging gurglingly.

Curator Lu squatted on the ground, found a paper towel, soaked it with the liquid, and used a lighter to light it.

With a snap, the entire paper was instantly engulfed in fire and burst into flames.

"Look, what I said is right, it's oil.

Now everyone is rich."

A villager next to him said excitedly.

The others rejoiced and clapped their hands.

Director Lu saw my brother coming and turned to look at him.

My brother's eyes were still staring at the burning tissue.

When he came to his senses, he squatted down.

I found a wooden stick, dipped some of the liquid in it, then gently put it under my nose, sniffed it vigorously, and suddenly threw away the stick and shouted: "Everyone, spread out and leave the grain drying field quickly.

This is not oil.

It’s corpse oil” "What is it?"

Everyone was confused, obviously they hadn't recovered from the excitement yet.

"It's the oil that flowed from the dead body.

Look at the color of the fire on the paper towel.

Is it the same green as the will-o'-the-wisp?"

My brother pointed to the paper towel that was still on fire.

"What, will-o'-the-wisp?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Someone took the lead and turned around.

With a crash, in the blink of an eye, these people all dispersed.

Only the three of us and Director Lu were left on the scene.

Director Lu walked up to us, looked at my brother with complicated eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

My brother nodded solemnly and said, "I'm sure it's corpse oil, but there's no rancid smell anymore.

It's obviously very old, and there are still so many of them.

The ground here is obviously very dirty."

A dirty word from my brother's mouth means that Shai Guchang is a terrible place

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