Chapter 10 Half

In the face of Qin Zhong's question, the old man coughed bitterly and burst into tears in a blink of an eye.

The old ghost looked at the old man's appearance, secretly raised his thumbs up for Qin Zhong, and said to Qin Zhong's ear, "You guys don't come to us to beg for food. What a pity for your ability."

"What else do I have? But to be honest, what do I know? If I think I should ask, just ask. Besides, isn't he going to die? You can't let others die alone, right? Qin Zhong doesn't know if this is a perverse or not. Anyway, no one present has died, and I don't know what it's like to die.

The old man wiped the tears on his face and said hoarsely, "These people don't look like ordinary people. The young man just now may be a little angry, but he doesn't look like a mortal. Hey, it's all because of those prospecting teams. The immortals in the village have already said that we have dug up the feng shui of this ghost mountain. He sinned against the mountain god, and then he was punished.

"Mountain God? Have you ever seen the mountain god?

"The god of shit, obviously dug up the little devil's saber and body. I said that he was haunted by the ghosts of the little devils. These little devils deserve to die. They are all defeated and still messing around here, making several of our brothers die. They are stupid. It's normal for me to be the only one left. It looks like tomorrow's this I can't stand it anymore." The old man said, scolded and cried.

Qin Zhong knew in his heart that when a person faced death, his heart may be bold, nervous, or fearful, but most of them are still afraid. Facing the arrival of death, the old man finally found a person to talk to.

"Xiao Zhong, I think we'd better not care about this matter. Let's not delay here. It's important to hurry." The old ghost said.

Qin Zhong waved his hand and whispered, "Uncle Ghost, you are wrong. It seems that we still have to experience what happened around this old man. I remember this paragraph in the secret history of Ghost Mountain, saying that this mountain is actually a ghost left by the war. It is normal for them to dig such bones, but their Death is not necessarily normal.

"Ha ha, it's also thanks to what you think, isn't it made by ghosts here or some kind of fairy or something?" After the old ghost finished speaking, he suddenly stopped the car: "Yes, the comfort tower is full of the souls of the Hu family, and it's hard to say here!"

"Well, so we have to take a look. If that's the case, I think we'd better deal with it, so that we won't find such a thing unprepared after entering the mountain."

The old man listened to the conversation between Qin Zhong and the old ghost and was surprised. He almost forgot that he was still crying. He got up and said, "Who are you two? The expedition?"

"Uh!" Qin Zhong looked at the old ghost and then returned, "Yes, it's an expedition. I don't know if you are always willing to talk about your village?"

"Why don't you want to? Anyway, you can't live tomorrow. Just talk about it."

"Wait a minute!" Qin Zhong interrupted the old man's words: "You said you couldn't live tomorrow. Who said that?"

"The fairy in our village said it. He showed me eight characters and said that I couldn't live tomorrow night. Don't I just start digging a hole?"

Qin Zhong scratched his head and approached the old man. Once he took a careful look and said, "Look at your face, you should be seriously ill, but you won't die. Looking at your appearance, you will have to live for more than ten years."

"Nonsense, the immortals in our village have already said three or four people right. Do you still need me?" The old man got up and picked up the pickaxe and began to dig the pit again: "If you guys are really kind, set up a monument for me after I die. My surname is Lan, so I can write that old man Lan is fine. Thank you very much."

Qin Zhong patted the old man's back with his hand and touched the old man's waist again: "Mr. Lan, you are sweating, which proves that your life characteristics are normal. Your waist is still cold and cold. I think you have recently suffered from your waist, causing your kidney qi deficiency, and your face is black and gray."

After listening to Qin Zhong's seemingly reasonable analysis, the old man stopped the pick in his hand again. He looked at Qin Zhong with a very strange and admiring look: "You young man know a lot, but you are right. I have suffered from the waist, and it was not long ago. So you still have two Next, in this case, why don't you show me what this underground is?

When Qin Zhong heard the old man ask this, he suddenly felt that he was regarded as Mr. Fengshui.

Guo Dafu finally found an opportunity to whisper in Qin Zhong's ear and muttered, " boss, this time you are very embarrassment. It depends on how you answer. The old man has dug this. If you are wrong, the old man will definitely ask you to help bury him."

Qin Zhong pushed Guo Dafu away: "Go and have a look!" Qin Zhong bravely came to the hole dug by the old man. He never thought that the hole dug by the old man had advanced by about two meters. He took a breath: "Hiss! Here!" He looked left and right and suddenly said, "Half!"

"Half?" The old man was in a fog, and the old man was also covered with corn face. Only Guo Dafu sneered and hid and laughed.

Qin Zhong nodded confidently: "It's half. There are many things that can't be revealed. If you dig, within a meter or so, something will definitely appear."

"This!" As soon as the old man heard this, he simply picked up his pick and said, "Half, half, I really don't know if this half of you are talking about is a divine bird?"

In 20 minutes, I only heard the old man's pick was in the deep pit. With a bang, I don't know what was cut. The old man suddenly threw his pick and shone into the pit with a flashlight, and a silver reflective object was exposed.

"Old man, by digging, maybe you will prove what I said." Qin Zhong said that he used the shovel beside him to help shovel earth out of the pit.

The old man dug out the things in the pit a few times, and what came out was really strange. A broken ceramic bottle, a broken oriental saber, and a pair of broken breastbones. He squatted on the ground and watched, scratching his head and muttering, "Mom, it's really half-cut. You can do it. It's really amazing. I believe you. I'm going to introduce you to the fairy in our village. Learn hard from him, and you will definitely play a role in the future."

Qin Zhongchang sighed and said helplessly, "Ok, uncle, you don't have to introduce me to anyone. Go home and eat some Liuwei Dihuang pills, insist on eating, and eat them often. I guess it will be fine in three or two months. I don't care about learning from your immortals."

"No, that's not good. It's a pity that you don't see each other. Come on, come with me." The old man was about to leave with Qin Zhong, and he didn't want the shovel he threw down.

While Qin Zhong followed the old man Lan, he found that half of the figure behind the old man suddenly penetrated into the half of the saber, and his eyes suddenly stared: "Dafu, take that half of the saber and wrap it with cloth!"

Guo Dafu looked at the half of the saber and looked around. There was no cloth at all, so he looked down at his clothes: " boss, don't pull and take off your clothes?"

"Take it off, you can't show it at other times." Qin Zhong said and followed the old blue head.

When the old ghost saw Guo Dafu's appearance, he smired: "You have to do something like this to exercise. It's good. I appreciate you." He said that he came close to Qin Zhong and whispered, "How did you know that half just now?"

"Hey, under the soil, there are not many things. Even if there is nothing at that time, I can find a step down. You see how good this is. They don't look for death, and they take the initiative to take us to the village."

"Ha ha, it seems that walking in the world is not all about technology. It's really a three-point effort. Only such a person can go anywhere without losing."

Qin Zhong nodded, and Guo Dafu wore a vest and followed closely. The more he walked, the colder he became, and he began to trembling again.