cheng ying3

When I arrived at the cemetery in the evening, it was almost 11 o'clock.

The purpose here is very strange. There is no periphery. If you insist on talking about the periphery, it is a starry lonely grave.

"It's so cold. What is this?" Jinshang kept stamping his feet and rubbing his hands when he got out of the car.

The headlights of the car have always been bright to illuminate the scene in front of us.

"Cemetery, as you can see." I saw the red ticket locked the door and followed, so I went down first.

"Sister, wait a minute, the feng shui here is not very good." The brocade is deep and shallow in the back.

"It's really bad if you can see it." I walked in front with a flashlight in my hand. The terrain here is really bad. It's just a basin, layered tombstones, and there is almost no road. I really don't know where so many tombstones come from. However, although it is very irregular, there are still traces of sorting out.

Finally came to the bottom. There is a pine tree here. What a strange terrain there is a pine tree in the middle of the basin.

"Sister, it's really strange here." The brocade is close to me, as if it will make her feel safer.

"Why is it strange?" I asked.

"It just feels gloomy, as if there is a ghost." She said.

"It's indeed colder than other places. Considering that this is a basin, it's not surprising. Do you see around us? In the past, this place was called Masuling. Do you know what it means? That is, when Ma passes by here at night, he has to rest all night and leave the next day, otherwise he will stay here forever. It used to be a mud pond. I don't know why people put so many stones here. A long time ago, the old people said that this was the place to throw the body, which is also known as the mass grave. But now it has developed into a cemetery. Of course, it can't be compared with another cemetery. After all, you know, there are also slums where the dead live.

"The world of the dead is also divided into three, six and nine?" Jinshang is not satisfied with my statement.

"Of course, the feng shui here is extremely poor. In the words of the magic stick, I think it should be said like this. But this is well-founded. It is very easy to bring bad luck here. You can see that the surrounding terrain is like an excellent terrain for gathering shade. The people buried here certainly have no good luck.

"Sister, look, there is frost on the ground."

After the reminder on the brocade, I found that the mud pit under my feet was full of frost. Although the weather is relatively good, it is obviously not yet zero.

"It's really dark here. What should we do now?" The red ticket finally came down and interrupted my thinking.

"Did you ask the military shovel you brought?" I asked.

"I brought it." After saying that, the red ticket reached out and handed me a hand. Obviously, there was no brocade. Obviously, this kind of hard work is still different in someone's heart.

"Sister, when did you ask for the red ticket? Why don't I know?" Jinshang complained, "I don't have mine yet."

"I let you know everything, is that still a matter?"

"Hmm, what should we do now?" Jin Shang asked.

"Find those who are under 40 years old when they die, preferably those who do not have their parents' names engraved. Call me when you find it." I ordered.

"Why?" This stupid aunt.

"If you are not 40 years old, it proves that you are dead early and have a lot of resentment. There is no parents to prove that there is no family fate. Generally, this kind of person's ashes will be less lucky."

"Sister, you don't want to dig graves, do you?" Jinshang asked weakly.

"Smart, let's start. Don't talk so much. Let's start." After driving away the red ticket and brocade, I squatted down and carefully observed the frost on the ground. I found that there is frost within a 50-meter radius of the pine tree, while there is no frost elsewhere. What does this mean? It means that the temperature around the pine tree is zero. This is unreasonable. Besides, this is the lowest place. In this rainy place, there is no lack of water around the pine trees, so where is the water?

And looking at this pine tree, it is not very high, just the height of three adult men. The pine needle is still green, very straight...

"Sister, come on."

I heard the voice on the brocade, turned my head and saw that her baby invited me.

Three steps and two steps, run to the side of the brocade. Sister, what are you doing there alone? If you don't look for it, you can't be lazy. Find it early and go back early. It's so cold.

"That pine tree is very strange. I focused on it." I walked to the tombstone pointed to by the brocade. It seems to meet my requirements, but I still care more about the pine tree.

"What's so strange about that pine tree?" Jin Shang asked.

"I don't know, just dig this."

After saying that, he circled around the back of the tombstone with the red ticket and began to put down the shovel. Because this tomb also looks like the 1990s, there is a small stack of cement about a square meter behind the tombstone. However, it is not sealed with cement and covered with soil, so it is easier to dig. However, this is also relatively, after such a long time, every year during the Qingming Festival, the family will come to cultivate more soil, which is still relatively strong.

After a while, my hand was unconscious. But you can also see the urn. This urn is made of porcelain, so it is better to keep it.

"Okay, what should I do now?" Red ticket asked.

"Open it and grab some ashes. I know this for the time being." I don't care.

But none of us want to do it. Although I came up with the idea, it doesn't mean that I have to do it myself. It's still morally difficult to move the ashes.

The red ticket saw that I didn't move at all, the corners of my eyes twitched, and there was no movement, so we were exhausted.

"What's going on with you?" Jinshang was impatient and took out all the courage in her life and opened the lid. The action is very fast, and the red ticket can't stop it.

"Ah, what is this?" Jinshang screamed.

I probed the light of the flashlight and looked in. It's some tree roots, and the ashes inside have not been much for a long time, and they are all attached to the roots inside. These roots obviously entered from the bottom of the porcelain jar.

"It looks like shit." Jin Shang looks left and right.

Don't say it's really like shit. The roots of the tree are coiled in the jar, because many of the porcelain urns are made like jars. When the ancient monks sat down, didn't they just enter Wengzhong?

"What kind of tree root is this?" The red ticket said.

"I don't know, but I have a very bad feeling." I looked at the pine trees below.

"You mean pine trees?" The red ticket reacted quickly.

"What are you talking about? What kind of riddles?" This stupid girl on the brocade still can't figure out the situation.

"Let's go." Red ticket proposal.

"But I'm not willing to take something back." After saying that, he took out a Swiss army knife from his pocket. He stepped on the cement pile and bent down with a knife to cut a tree root.

The root of the tree is neither hard nor tough, and it can be cut quickly. These are not problems. The question is what is coming out of this incision? Dark red, something like pig blood.

"Sister, come up quickly. It's terrible." Jinshang is anxious to pull me.

"Look." The red ticket asked me to see what happened to the pine tree.

The pine tree suddenly became windless, and the whole canopy made a noise and went crazy.

"It won't be so unlucky, will it? Even if the ratio between the ground and the ground of this pine tree is 1:10, it can't get to where we are. The red ticket also lost its idea for a moment.

"My opinion is to go, let's go now." After saying that, he pulled up the brocade that still couldn't figure out the situation and ran up desperately.

"Wrong, where is the car?" Jinshang struggled to run to another place.

"Shut up." I'm very angry. The sound of Songtao behind became louder and louder. How could there be Songtao in a pine tree, but I just heard Songtao's voice.

"Sister, there is no way ahead." Jin Shang suddenly said.

I stopped to see that there was a tree root in each cemetery in front of us, which squirmed and connected with each other to prevent us from escaping out.

"Why don't you leave?" The red ticket has been broken behind us.

"I can't leave. It's too late." When I finish speaking. The red ticket also found something unusual.

"What should I do?" He asked.

"Go down." After saying that, I pulled the brocade and ran down, and now I'm almost sure that there is something wrong with the only pine tree below.

Sure enough, we knew all the way down to reach the unimpeded under the pine tree.

But it's easier to come down, but looking around, there are tree roots all over the mountain. What is this - the old demon of Montenegro? It's not too much.

"What should I do?" The red ticket still asks like this.

What can I do? While he was ill and killed him, all I knew was that the tree could not be separated from its skin. Now we are now work together to chisel out a broken piece of its skin. After saying that, he first went up and began to shovel it with engineers.

It's so hard. Is it still bark? This is obviously an iron sheet. After shoveling twice, there will be blisters. I saw that I was moving alone. Looking back, I saw the red ticket still stunned and said, "Hurry up, you're going to die." I'm really angry. How can I fall off the chain at the critical moment?

I woke up with a roar and shoveled the bark with me. Jinshang was not idle to pick up my Swiss army knife just now and carved it. It seems that some studies have shown that women are indeed better able to resist pressure and withstand sudden changes than men.

The red ticket is not calm at this time. However, the skeleton face on the brocade is really lively in the cemetery late at night.

The pine tree shakes more violently. My judgment is indeed correct. The fact that the pine tree did not move just now does not mean that the pine tree is not dangerous, but we are not within its scope of influence.

At the beginning, I noticed frost within 50 meters around the pine tree. I think maybe that's a safe place. Now it turns out that 50 meters away from the radius of pine trees are full of wriggling roots, how ugly and ugly they are.

But things will always change a lot. The frost on the ground began to melt little by little. That is to say, our security scope is getting smaller and smaller.

"Does the red ticket have a lighter?" I asked.

"Yes. What's it for?" He asked.

"Fire to the roots of the tree. Pine trees have a lot of fat content and will burn faster. As I explained, the movements in my hand did not stop.