Chapter 307 (1/2)

Zhou Ze stood still. He was not frightened by the scene. Even boss Zhou held out his finger and tentatively stirred it into his face.

When the lips are opened,

there are teeth inside, but not only teeth,

there are also solid silt.

This is a face full of sand, delicate and resolute, with frozen expression, like a ”stone carving art” standing here.

”Ma bang!”

Lao Dao just looked at the boss casually, and saw the face in the bark, which made him shiver. Seeing that the boss even used his fingers to tease the face's mouth,

Lao Dao shivered again.

Zhang Yanfeng took a deep breath, came over and forced himself to bear the inner discomfort, saying:

”this is one of the first people to die in the tomb.”

”Oh.”

Zhou Zeying nodded.

It's a bit big.

Although boss Zhou has just reached out to stir things to see what's in it, in fact, it's just because Zhou's brain is a little bit out of time and he doesn't think about doing things at all.

Now he's thinking about it,

and then,

he's afraid to think about it.

At first, little Lori chose to ”use up and destroy” Zhou Ze as a big enemy because she felt that Zhou Ze was forced to count.

In fact, Zhou Ze didn't have a chance to turn away from the tourists, except for the change that night in Chengdu.

Therefore, after seeing this scene, Zhou Ze began to understand that even he was not qualified to deal with it.

Xu Qinglang once found some old strange stories for Zhou Ze. There are some famous works like Soushenji, Liaozhaizhiyi and yueweicaotang notes. There are also other works that are not famous in the literary world.

Zhou Ze remembers such a passage, as if it was written by a Ming Dynasty writer:

”those who have land will enjoy the fragrance of water and soil and protect the peace of water and soil;

however, the land will not be sealed, and they will be filled with mountain spirits, wild monsters and ghosts on the spot;

those who dare to be desecrated,

those who stand in front of the temple with grass and trees as ropes, and alert the latter.”

It is not clear what the author of the book in the Ming Dynasty did, what his specific occupation was, or even whether he was a woman or a man. After all, the writing of novels in that era was regarded as out of the mainstream by the social atmosphere at that time;

for example, who was the Lanling xiaoxiaoxiaosheng who wrote the golden * * is not clear.

It's like the reason why the original author of the story of * * once revealed his identity, waiting for him may be to advance the bureau with the accusation of spreading silver dust information.

Xu Qinglang collected a lot of such books for Zhou Ze, and Zhou Zequan read very little of them, but this one, he read, because this book is very detailed, it has illustrations!

There are illustrations on every page basically. Boss Zhou can look at the illustrations like reading comic books when he was a child, and he is not tired.

The original author wrote ”land”, that is, the old man in ”journey to the west” where Monkey Sun often stomps to the ground and comes out.

In the original author's opinion, he meant that small gods such as land were not sealed by heaven, because the officers and children were too small, and they were not as good as the current ones. They were similar to the current ones. They had to do the hardest and most tiring work at the grass-roots level because of their low salaries.

Now it's getting more and more regular. At that time, there were many local ruffians and hooligans in the joint defense teams in many places.

According to the author's opinion, the land is made up of mountain spirits, wild monsters and ghosts. Usually, people can enjoy incense and protect the local weather. But their nature is hard to move. Once someone offends them, they will immediately return the color, kill people and tie them to their temples with grass and wood as ropes, warning future people not to commit again.

Zhou Ze remembers the illustration that the author drew with a brush in the book. It's like the children who like to show in big tree clothes in the children's program.

Now,

Zhou Ze sees the ”real goods”.

Zhou Ze reached out and pointed to another tree in the same position.

Lao Dao leaned over to wipe the bark, but his strength was too light, and Lao Dao had guessed what might be scraped out. He was a little flustered, and even more afraid to use his strength.

It was Zhang Yanfeng who came up directly and began to scrape with his own key. Soon, a face emerged.

”It's another person.”

Zhang confirmed.

Two people who died in the tomb appeared in the tree.

Zhou Ze stretches out his tongue and licks his lips. These six forces will not really die in the tomb of the earth digger?

This way of death is no less than dancing in the square on the highway. Who will die if you don't?

Take a deep breath,

Zhou Ze goes to the young man's dead soul, moves him behind him, then slowly bends down, reaches for the mud on the ground and grabs it.Under a thin layer of mud, there is a remnant tablet. It can't see what words have been written on it. It gives people a very simple feeling.

”Whoop Whoosh Whoop... ”

In the forest,

suddenly there was a gust of wind.

The image of land lord in journey to the west is very kind and kind, but that's because they are facing sun Dasheng.

It's like most leaders are humble and friendly when facing higher leaders, but when facing you

Zhou Ze slowly stood straight and did not continue to dig.

”What's the matter? Is that tomb right below?” Asked Zhang Yanfeng.

”Come back for me, don't disturb the boss.”

Lao Dao also realized that it was wrong. He grabbed Zhang Yanfeng and pulled him to his side to keep him from going forward.

”Duke Di, they have offended you. They have survived. Six of them have died. Now five of them have died. The rest of them are stupid. Can you stop being angry?”

If your ancestral tomb, oh no, it's your grave. If someone dug it, would you want to pick up a knife and go to hell with those grave robbers?

You can shoot him if you break into a private house in the United States. Of course, it's a private house, but it has its owner.

What's the end of the priest who stole Zhou Ze's ashes?