We broke into the rat cave and raised a gas lamp to shine.
We saw that we were surrounded by ancient bricks.
The bricks were huge and looked like stone slabs.
The ancient bricks above our heads were also gathered into an arc-shaped ceiling.
However, these ancient brick tunnels were built very well.
It is very simple.
Many places have been sunken due to disrepair.
In addition, there are holes made by wild rats and the growth and erosion of tree roots.
The tunnel in front of us is riddled with holes and is beyond recognition.
In panic and darkness, we I can't tell exactly what this is.
There are countless worms and white-flowered insect eggs in the old tree roots and soil deep on the top of the stone.
It can be seen that the rats just built the rat mountain just to eat the insect eggs.
Although centipedes are venomous and vicious, they are not good at burrowing.
The ground was too big to fit into the rat hole, but at this time a big gap opened in the hole where the rats gathered, so centipedes, big and small, rushed in to devour the escaping wild rats.
In order to avoid the menacing centipedes outside the cave, we had to retreat step by step deeper into this mysterious tunnel.
The most difficult thing was that Lao Yangpi had a bloated belly and lost all his consciousness.
The fat man couldn't carry him even if he wanted to, so he had to go with Ding Sitian.
He grabbed his two arms and dragged him in all directions.
I was looking at him, and the only lighting item was the dim old kerosene lamp in my hand, which couldn't illuminate three or five steps away at all.
While I was groping forward, I had to use my feet to push away the wild rats gathering on the ground.
Rather than going deeper into the tunnel, Instead of escaping, it would be better to say that he was "rubbing" inside.
After walking a few steps, I heard another loud commotion from the group of rats behind me.
I thought that centipedes had already entered the tunnel.
I looked around and saw that several ancient bricks in front of me had been squeezed loose by tree roots.
I added a little more.
Due to external forces, this section of the tunnel must collapse.
So far, we can only It was a dangerous move for the soldiers, even if they were buried alive, they recognized it, so they quickly asked Fatty and Ding Sitian to drag the old sheepskin forward quickly, the faster the better, ignore the movement behind, and then inserted the "Kangxi Sword" into its sheath , using the handle of the knife to aim at the stone bricks above his head, pounding and prying them.
As soon as I pried off the two stone bricks, the dirt and gravel on them rolled down one after another.
I didn't dare to stop, so I pulled out and heard a loud "bang".
The top of the tunnel followed and fell down, smashing the big and small wild rats below.
There were many dead, and those centipedes couldn't get through for the time being.
I wiped the sweat from my head, turned around and caught up with the fat man and others who had already walked some distance away.
The fat man heard the noise behind him and asked me if I had damaged the roof of the tunnel.
I said that the escape route was cut off now and I could only hope that there would be another exit ahead.
Faced with this situation, the three of them were a little panicked.
This dark tunnel had no end, and they didn't know if there was another exit.
Although there were still many big-eyed thieves hanging around here, the big-eyed thieves could get out.
We can't get out of the hole.
If we were buried alive in this smelly, muddy rat's nest, it would be too cowardly a way to die.
My grandfather used to make a living by looking at Feng Shui and land.
He once met some craftsmen who were tomb robbers.
I heard him say that tomb robbers are engaged in the business of traveling between the Yin and Yang worlds.
No one who is capable in this business is timid, but they also have very special abilities.
The thing he fears most is being buried alive in the ground.
That is the worst way to die.
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However, among the people who fought upside down, there are "Mojin School Guards" who are good at understanding the ground.
They can look at the shape of mountains and identify the earth's veins internally.
Whether they are on the ground or underground, they can judge the topography and earth veins.
Come, the universe has a great connection, the mountains and rivers have true nature, he We regard mountains and rivers as living beings.
"The body of a mountain is composed of stones as bones, trees as clothing, grass as hair, water as blood, clouds and smoke as spirit, and mist as complexion."
As long as we can understand the life of mountains, rivers and water, Pulse can also definitely find the "door of life" in desperate situations.
Of course, I didn't understand these profound Feng Shui secrets at that time.
I just remember that my grandfather probably said this, and I couldn't help but feel a little envious of the "Golden Captain".
There is no way to distinguish good or bad things in the world.
If it is "Captain Touching the Gold" is here, can they tell where this dark underground tunnel leads?
I even feel that this tunnel made of ancient bricks is very similar to the tomb passage in the tomb robbing story, maybe at the end There, there will be a big coffin.
I was thinking wildly and took over from Ding Sitian.
I lifted up the old sheepskin with the fat man.
Ding Sitian was carrying a hunting rifle and held up a lamp to illuminate us.
The three of them groped forward slowly.
I inadvertently reflected on them the thoughts I just had.
Having said that, Ding Sitian said curiously: "When we met together, I also heard you tell the story of Feng Shui tomb robbing.
Could it be that your ancestors were in this business?"
Before I could answer, the fat man answered for me: "Lao Hu, his grandfather was a big landowner.
After being discovered by the revolutionary masses, he was criticized and criticized ten thousand times, and Lao Hu was given the thumbs up."
He is a filial son and grandson of the landlord class.
Otherwise, why didn’t he join the army?
My situation is exactly the opposite of his.
In fact, our ancestors were all beggars, so poor.
It's glorious enough, right?
But our old man has some historical issues that he didn't explain clearly, and there seems to be some current issues.
I still haven't figured out whether it's a historical or current issue.
As a result, I was also slapped with a hat.
Revisionist white-collar seedlings are also not allowed to join the army.
You said that my red heart is shining.
Isn't it obvious to all?
I have provoked who the hell I am."
The fat man's words touched on everyone's pain points, and all three of them looked sad.
I thought to myself, what the hell was there to mention about these rotten things.
I felt uncomfortable if I talked about them too much, so I had to change the topic quickly, so I said to the fat man and Ding Si while walking.
Tian said: "My grandfather did have a few acres of land, but he was not a big landowner.
He is not a tomb robber, but he knows some masters of inversion and has seen big zongzi with his own eyes.
"I was worried that they wouldn't understand the jargon, so I explained that inversion is tomb robbing, and zongzi is the corpse in the tomb, as my grandfather said. , it is usually said that there are three hundred and sixty skills in the world, and one can be number one in one, but in fact he can sing.
The self-contained traditional Chinese industries are divided into seventy-two industries, each with its own inheritance and ancestors, such as butchers, tailors, carpenters, tomb robbers, thieves, etc.
What industry is the most awesome among you?
Do you know that there is a saying that is very insightful: "Seventy-two lines, tomb robbing is the king."
Because The technology, knowledge, courage, and craftsmanship required to rob tombs, as well as the rewards and risks of tomb robbing, are completely incomparable to the other seventy-one professions.
Not only that, the world also recognizes that "grave robbing, fighting, and gold is the king."
"So the "Golden Captain" is the real king of kings in traditional Chinese professions.
The fat man didn't understand and pretended to understand and said: "Oh, after all this fuss, you think we have now walked into a tomb passage.
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In fact, I don't think there is anything terrible about robbing tombs.
Aren't ancient tombs just places where dead people are buried?
The emperors and generals of those feudal societies will be harmonious."
Aren’t all the talented men and beauties defeated?”
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