Chapter 280: Shadow of the Blood Tomb (1)

When the tiger heard this, he immediately fell on the ground and kowtowed to Old Ding's family. His eyes shed tears. Old Ding was so frightened that he was stunned. He didn't know what this tiger had done to Shuangshuang? Is Shuangshuang still alive?

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Needless to say, looking at this, both of them must be in danger! Old Ding shook his body twice, his legs went weak, and he fainted to the ground!

When Lao Ding's six sons saw that they had all been eaten by tigers, their father fainted from heartache. In a fit of rage, he was about to chop the tiger with a knife and axe, but was stopped by the Taoist priest Dongxuan, who told him not to cause any harm.

This time, he had already calculated that both of their lives should not be taken. This tiger spirit was just temporarily obsessed with worldly thoughts, but it was not for the purpose of eating humans!

Later, several of Lao Ding's sons followed the Taoist priest's advice and found Shuangshuang with a dull expression in the cave - it turned out that although Shuangshuang was not dead, he had been frightened to the point of becoming insane!

When Mr. Liu talked about this, the rest of us sighed, saying that the gentleman who told Shuangshuang the fortune at the beginning was really damn hateful. If we had known that Shuangshuang would have such bad luck, why didn't we tell him in advance or change his luck? Maybe.

Let her get married and start a family as soon as possible, and this fate may have been avoided!

"It seems that being too beautiful is not necessarily a good thing. It's a trivial matter to attract bees and butterflies, but attracting monsters like this is even more scary." Brother Goudan sighed, "Beauties are destined to be unlucky, beauties are unlucky.

Ah! No wonder the old saying goes, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it..."

Only Brother Dasha said carelessly, Damn it, why are so many beasts interested in women? I’ve heard of a lot of dogs and donkeys seducing other people’s young wives, but I didn’t expect a tiger to be like this.

Ah! I just don’t know what the result will be of the Shuangshuang we are looking for when we go to Yaoxianya this time!

That's right, no matter what the outcome of the story is, it has nothing to do with us after all, not to mention that we have no way of knowing whether the story is true or false!

But the Shuangshuang we are looking for this time is the most urgent and realistic task at hand. If we can escort a living and normal Shuangshuang back to the village, it will undoubtedly be the best reward for the mountain people, especially Granny Wei - I think about it.

After all, that strange monk has a human shape, so he won't scare people into dementia like that tiger spirit!

Because we have been to Yaoxian Cliff twice, and last time we were ambushed by a zombie puppet next to that huge rock, and we almost became puppets in the hands of the alien monk...

So this time, with Bai Daxian's guidance, we quickly came to the white boulder. After a closer look, there was indeed a gap under the moss ----- If it hadn't been for Bai Daxian's guidance, who would have thought of this huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms

It's actually empty?

A few of us circled around the boulder twice, and found a place on the inner side where we could push our hands. With a little force, we lifted the stone slab open - it turned out to be a dark hole underneath!

What happened next went very smoothly. The dark hole had a big belly, but the inside was relatively spacious. The mattress on the gums made the inside look like a bedroom. A thick wick was inserted into a large vat filled with grease, and the inside of the hole was illuminated.

It was very bright. The strange monk didn't know where he could get a lot of food and drink, so that people wouldn't starve to death inside.

When several young women in the cave saw us coming in, they all trembled and huddled in corners, terrified - it seemed that they were not insane or frightened.

Boss Liu patiently told them that we were not bad people, but the national army passing by; that the harmful monk had been killed by us, and that we came here just to rescue them and return home; they were just a few

There was relaxation. Brother Xiao Li asked them which one was called Shuangshuang, and one of them, a pretty young daughter-in-law, nodded...

Later, when we sent the four young women to Yuguigou, Granny Wei and Shuangshuang hugged each other and cried. The other three were also from nearby villages, so they sent them back without saying anything.

After this was done, the people in the village immediately became excited, especially the man named Black Tiger, who came out to greet everyone, saying that we were doing harm to the people, and were preparing to kill pigs and sheep for our hospitality as a token of gratitude.

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Grandma Wei was very determined to come over to the big pig she raised. She said that we at least helped her clear her grievances, and her daughter-in-law Shuangshuang finally got her back.

The pig-killing scene was filled with people and laughter. A few of us were also busy, as if celebrating the New Year. Black Tiger rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to play the role of butcher.

After boiling several large pots of water to prepare the pigs for hair removal, Heihu and the others quickly tied the two fat pigs to be slaughtered and turned them over on the ground. They then lifted them up and stacked them on the pig-killing table.

As expected, this black tiger has extraordinary skills. In the blink of an eye, the white knife went in and the red knife came out. The pig twitched and kicked, and in a short time, most of the basin was filled with hot blood.

Brother Dasha shouted happily from the side, "Okay, okay, there is so much pig blood, I'd better use it to make a big pot of pig blood hangover soup right away!"

The mountain people who were originally very hospitable listened to Dasha's words, but they looked around each other speechlessly. No one applauded, let alone expressed approval.

Only Heihu smiled honestly and said: "Drink well, and the meat tube is full. When you sober up, just use kudzu to make soup - these pig blood, hehe, you really can't move around."

Of course we are very puzzled. Is this pig blood more expensive than pork? Why can't it be moved around?

Black Tiger slaughtered two pigs in a row and took two large basins of fresh pig blood. He didn't even bother to wash his hands and rest, so he and a young boy picked up a basin each and hurried out.

What is going on? We are very puzzled, but the people around us just smile and say nothing. The more this happens, the more we want to know what the two pots of pig blood want to do.

Brother Li winked, and we quickly squeezed out of the crowd to follow, wanting to see what kind of tricks Black Tiger and the others were playing.

Heihu and the others looked embarrassed when they saw us chasing after us. They smiled and asked us to go back and rest for a while. They also said that these pig blood really cannot be cooked and eaten, but should be thrown away.

Brother Dasha shouted: "Brother Black Tiger, what kind of play are you singing here? Two pots of pig blood are so good for sobering up soup, why do you have to throw them away?"

Yes, even if you want to dump it, you don't need to go so far out. Do you have to dump a little pig blood outside the village? A few of us also asked very curiously.

Brother Xiao Li even said aggressively: "Brother Heihu, you are a cheerful person. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Why are you so hesitant? This is not like you two days ago!"

Heihu hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Well, since you are very interested in this matter, you can go and have a look with me, but when you get to that place, you can't talk nonsense.

Yo."

A few of us nodded in agreement, indicating that we would not talk nonsense.

Heihu and the others then got up and led us towards the village.

In this way, Heihu and the young man, each carrying a large pot of steaming pig blood, walked through the door of one house after another. They did not give it to anyone, but kept heading east to a large grave mound.

In front of him, he stopped.

The few of us looked at each other, wondering what Heihu and the others wanted to do. Did they want to use pig blood to sacrifice the ancestors in this big tomb?

Because Heihu had spoken first, we couldn't talk much and just looked at the two of them in silence.

This large tomb mound covers an area of ​​almost half an acre and stands tall like a small brick kiln. It is probably the ancestral tomb of the people in their village.

But the strange thing is that the tomb is very big. There is no monument, no altar, and there are no pine or cypresses. It is just a large lonely mound. There is not even a trace of the place where paper was burned in the past, which makes it look awkward and ridiculous.

-----If it were the ancestral graves of their ancestors, it would be really shabby!

Black Tiger looked back at us and signaled us once again to be silent. We nodded silently and looked at him curiously.

Seeing that we nodded in agreement and kept our word without saying a word, Heihu and the young man each carried a basin of pig blood, walked to the side of the big tomb, and stopped.

We followed and took a look. It turned out that there was a small stone slab on one side of the big tomb. Black Tiger first cautiously muttered something, then he lifted up the stone slab very respectfully and lifted the stone he was carrying.

The basin of pig blood was poured in.

The young man who followed Hei Hu was just as skillful as a gourd, and he also poured out a good pot of pig blood.

To be honest, when we saw the two of them doing this, we looked at me and I looked at you, and we were really puzzled - although we had seen many strange customs and habits in our travels, but with fresh

This is the first time that pig blood is used to worship ancestors, and it is poured directly into graves.

Of course, we are not only puzzled by the behavior of the two black tigers, but also a little suspicious-----If this big tomb is the tomb of their ancestors or something, it shouldn't be worshiped like this. After all, it's not years now.

It's not fair, unclear, and not Zhongyuan. What's more, from the outside, this tomb really doesn't look like an ancestral tomb!

After all, we are soldiers who stick to their word. Since we agreed to Black Tiger, no matter how curious we were, we did not ask.

On the way back, Brother Dasha couldn't bear it anymore and asked Heihu, "Brother Heihu, what is going on? Is that big tomb your ancestral tomb? Why is there not even a stone tablet? You offer sacrifices here."

This kind of behavior from our ancestors is really rare...

Black Tiger, who was always outspoken, was squeaky at this time, neither saying yes nor saying no. He even didn't give a definite answer as to whether the big tomb was their ancestral tomb.

This made a few of us feel itchy like a cat scratching our hearts, and we really wanted to find out what was going on.

Back in the village, Xiao Li still didn't give up and ran to Granny Wei again, whispering: "Grandma, those two pots of pig blood just now were such a pity. I thought it was the black tiger that was going to be kept by someone, but he turned out to be...

It was dumped, don’t you think it’s a pity? And instead of dumping in so many places, it just dumped into a grave. What’s going on?”

Granny Wei didn't show any surprise after hearing what Xiao Li said. It seemed that she was very aware of this matter.

But Grandma Wei just smiled mysteriously, saying that she knew, but she opened her mouth to say something, but she held it back, changed the topic, and said something to thank us.

At this time, our curiosity has been completely aroused by these mountain people. It seems that the whole village is well aware of Black Tiger's behavior, and it is very likely that the big tomb is not theirs.

ancestral graves, because no one would use some pig blood to worship their ancestors, and no one would be secretive or tight-lipped about such an upright matter as ancestor worship - worshiping ancestors is just about worshiping ancestors, there is nothing that outsiders should know

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However, since they don't want to talk about it, we can't ask further. After all, this is their private matter.

The next step was to blow the hair off the two pigs and disembowel them. Everyone was working and laughing at the same time.

The topics they talked about were nothing more than saying that pigs are really a natural dish. They are honest when killed, unlike cattle and sheep. Sometimes some surprising things happen.

Some familiar things: kneeling down when slaughtering sheep, crying when slaughtering cows, etc.

As for the few of us, we are not interested in those bad things that we have long heard about. What really interests us is what Heihu and the others did just now. It is a pity that they are not willing to tell us more.

There is great strength in numbers, and everyone picked up some flames. It didn't take long for the table in front of us to be filled with everything that was being killed, slaughtered, and cooked.

Boss Liu was even more excited. He said that when he saw the table of slaughtered pigs in front of him, it felt like he was back in his hometown in Northeast China that he had left for many years. He wished he could run away from Little Japan and go back to his hometown.

When a man sees that the wine is overripe or over three glasses of wine, he talks a lot. Even a dull gourd will become eloquent even after half a pound of wine, not to mention young people like us who love to talk and laugh!

After three minutes of drinking, the atmosphere became more lively and lively. Brother Dasha took advantage of the alcohol and asked again: "Ahem, Brother Black Tiger, what is the reason for that big grave at the end of your village?"

What's going on? Is this your ancestral grave?"

As for men, Heihu talks a lot in the wine shop and keeps secret about the incident before drinking. After drinking a few bowls of wine, he finally feels happy.

"Well, you are not outsiders, and this time you helped our village get rid of great harm. We can also go to Yaoxian Cliff in the future, so it's okay to tell you about it, just don't talk nonsense!"

We nodded to show understanding.
To be continued...