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Chapter 7:Qu Zhong Fen Shan (Ditch Tomb Eel)

I heard Lao Lu always say that the sheep are brooding, saying that the treasure of the world is the same, but I never knew that I would dig a grave to do this.

And when I heard that I still have to dig the grave, I couldn’t help but withdraw.

Although I only went to junior high school, I also clearly dug the grave and dug the grave, which was to cut off the son.

However, my concern was quickly dispelled by the words of the old land: "We do not dig graves, sheep have the rules of sheep, that is, only the wild sheep do not lead the sheep, the wild sheep is the earth treasure, the sheep refers to the theft of the tomb, the so-called treasure does not steal the tomb, once the tomb is stolen, it will be blood cursed in the body, never turn over."

Well, as long as it's not digging the grave, other things are still acceptable.

Old Lu threw the cigarette butts into the ditch and strode to the direction of the grave.

I am a little worried about the snakes in this rice field, and I am a little careful.

After all, this is the south, there are many snakes and insects, in the summer, the city people often encounter all kinds of snakes, especially in the city village, do not encounter too many snakes.

There are even some people in this city who are called the Snake King, who specialize in catching snakes for others.

Lao Lu took a few steps to see me wince and smile, "Don't be afraid, you have thyself, snakes and worms meet you want to avoid ten miles, where dare to lean on your side."

I said, "I know, but I'm afraid I can't help it."

When a white cat appeared on his shoulder, he said to me, "If you are afraid, call out the spirit of the natural cat, so that what is dangerous can not come near you."

The white cat turned his head and looked at me, and I only felt the manger on my back, and the heart said that the white cat was dangerous.

When I got to the field, I did not see the grave, and I couldn’t help but ask strangely, “Where is the grave?”

Lao Lu did not answer me, but measured the ground with his feet, walked back and forth, while walking him, he said: "In fact, the ancestors buried in the field, is a kind of filial piety, after all, this field is all silt, not long after, this tomb will sink, can not pass the limit of ascending to heaven, the grave will completely sink into the ground, the ancestors will be water-soaked mud."

“You know what the limit is?”

I’m still playing dumb on the side.

Lao Lu had to go on to say: "In fact, a tomb, even if it is a limit to a hundred years, generally speaking, there is no need to worship a tomb, even if the grave for more than a hundred years is not a lonely grave, there is no need to worship, it is said that because the people in the grave have already been born, to the limit of ascending to heaven, and then worship, will only bring disaster to their souls."

I have not heard this statement, just now pretended to be silly is not want to stand on the grave to say the matter, now the old words successfully aroused my curiosity, I asked: "the ghost will die in a hundred years?" 」

Lao Lu said, "Is there a ghost to say this thing, in fact, the limit of ascending to heaven is realistic, you know what are the five blessings?"

In order to listen to the following explanation, I nodded directly this time: "Five blessings are within five generations."

"Yes, the five blessings are counted, that is, Gaozu, great-grandfather, grandfather, father, you, this is the fifth generation."Twenty years as a generation, but also five generations, of course, the modern man married late, I am talking about the ancients, the ancients thirteen as the mother of fourteen father, a hundred years may even be six or seven generations, you can expect the descendants after the six or seven generations can still worship you?"

I thought about it, but it was true, but there was another question: “Isn’t there a tomb that is still worshipped beyond the limit of ascension?”

"Of course, there are some, and some of the graves that obviously do not reach the limit of ascending to heaven, but are ignored by the children of filial piety, guess what will come out of these tombs?"

I don't want to guess anymore, and I don't want to continue on this topic: "Boss, hurry up."

Lao Lu sold Guanzi by me, some unhappily: "dig what to dig, do you really think we are here to dig things, we also did not bring a hoe, dig a yarn ah, yes, don't call the boss, call the master."

I realized that indeed we didn't even carry a hoe, where to dig the grave eel?

Seeing that I was very happy to eat the old land, he looked up at the moon, and lit a cigarette waiting, and when the moon moved through the sky, he put out the smoke, took a small paper bag from his bosom, and sprinkled it into a canal in the field.

The things in this small paper bag encountered the water in the canal, as if the raw lime met the water, the water began to bubble, and the water in the canal seemed to be boiled.

Suddenly, a huge black eel appeared in this ditch, this size of the eel, a grave eels.And this time out of the eel is much larger than the old land dug, the thick foot is five or six pounds.

One of them also carried a pattern on it, which did not look like an ordinary eel, but like a flower-spotted snake.

These coarse eel stirred the water of the canal in the canal, and there was not much water in the canal, and they were stirred and became turbid.

But there are also tombs that are constantly gathering, and I am a little shocked to see this number.

What is the old bag of things, why does it have such an effect?

Lao Lu explained to me: "I sprinkled three steamed three dried dragons, blue red and half of the dragons, steamed out with half a day river, put on the bamboo curtain, and then used the glutumi yang to smoke a pair of things."

“Master, don’t you talk, what is this?”I asked curiously.

"The earth dragon is an earthworm, it eats the yellow spring, it is the earth-gas dragon, the green is the yin, the red is the sun, and the half-day river is the rain, the rain falls in the tree hole, the rice yang is the skin, one right time is twenty-four hours, the ground dragon dry, the yin and the yang, the yang is not too strong, is the grave of these yin-infested animals favorite food, now you understand?"

Well, I can't think of such trouble, but this sheep is really a little troublesome ah, I don't like such troublesome people, so after considering whether to be a sheep, or after learning the ability to dig graves and deal with the cemeteries, I can go home to open a noodle restaurant?

In the process of stumbling, Lao Lu rubbed his hands and said, "What are you still holding, but you can bring a snakeskin bag in the car to pack a bag."

I hurried back to the car, took a roll of urea bags, jumped into the canal, and began to pull these eels into the bag, these eel did not have any resistance to escape, and soon I pulled half a bag, and then changed a bag.

How easy it would be to catch a fish like a graveyard.In my impression, yellow eel can be more difficult to catch than fish, because they can't slip, the average person can't catch them, but now the other way around, these yellow eels are too good to catch.

Soon I filled a bag full, put the first bag on the top of the field, and I went down the canal to grab the second bag.

This kind of fish caught so that I suddenly thought of the fun of touching the fish in the river when I was a child, but I also enjoyed it, and the old land stood on the field, and looked at me and put a yellow eels in the urea bag.

Seeing that I was so hard, Lao Lu said, "I'll shit, you'll do it well, and if you can catch the moon demon, I'll give you a million."

A million, I can't believe my ears, a million I can buy a fairly good house in this big city in the south, and when I buy a house, I will marry the village flower, and live a beautiful life in the city.

On the one hand, I thought, and I went to catch the stupid graves that would not escape at all.

At this moment, my finger touched a relatively normal eel, which was more normal than the eel, which saw my hand stretched over, but quickly avoided it, and the flexible strength was not slippery than the normal eel.

What is going on?Why did these fat and stupid graves suddenly come out of a so slippery and agile gravel?

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