Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 409 Tombstone

“Precious stuff? Let's see.” Two eggs grabbed his head and said.

“Cut, how can there be anything of value in such a poor family? Cousin, don't be ridiculous. If you're wrong, it could affect your uncle's condition.” Just when those two eggs wanted to say something, Li Mazi rushed up to grab them and tried to stop them from saying something.

Those two eggs were also honest. As soon as Li Mazi told him to shut up, he immediately shut up.

And I found out that there was something wrong with that? If there's nothing there, how could Li Mazi be so nervous?

Since Li Mazi wants to play with me, I'll play with him! I'd like to see what pills are sold in this Lee Ma Zi's gourd.

“If not, then forget it, Li Mazi, shouldn't we solve the problem of warmth?” I changed the subject directly, or let's talk about eating first. We arrived in this shitty village all night. We hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and we walked that long and muddy way in the morning, so I got hungry and grunted.

Speaking of eating, Li Mazi also seemed hungry and rushed to get us some food.

As a result, it was really difficult to swallow until the food was served. The porridge was dark and unsanitary at first glance. Then there was the old pickle, and the pickle didn't know how many years it had been soaked, and it smelled like a stink from a distance.

I didn't dare eat that pickled vegetable, just a few sips of porridge.

While we were eating, Li Mazi's second uncle also came. Seeing as his spirit seemed to return to normal, the whole person and the first time we saw it, it changed a lot.

He's pulling the porridge and talking to us. What kind of a psychopath is that?

I took the opportunity to look at Li Mazi's second uncle and instantly discovered some strange places. Uncle Li Mazi's pair of glue shoes were covered with sludge. It rained heavily yesterday overnight. He walked on a rural road. It was also normal for him to have sludge. However, the sludge color on his second uncle's shoes was different from ours. His color was yellowbrown!

If I'm right, the dirt will only appear yellowbrown if it's close to the grave.

Because coffins are basically wood, and when they are embedded in the soil, they are slowly corroded by the soil, the land becomes fertile, and the colour is stronger than elsewhere.

And the mud on his uncle's shoes is the same graveyard soil, which proves that it must be the graves where he eats the soil at night.

Well, it's all about the cemetery!

After Li Mazi had eaten, I told Li Mazi to go for a walk. Li Mazi asked me where I was going, and I asked him to take me to the cemetery. When I heard the word "cemetery," Li Mazi was startled and then asked me why I went to the cemetery.

I don't have the heart to talk to him, just tell him to go. As a result, Li Mazi muttered to me all the way to the cemetery in the morning. It was so unlucky that I waited until noon to go, and I ignored these words directly.

I'm not Zhang Jiulin anymore, are you afraid of ghosts?

We soon arrived at the cemetery in Huanghuachu Village, led by Li Mazi. In rural areas, people who die usually choose to be buried in the same place, so their graveyards are more concentrated here.

But it has to be said that this cemetery is not much different from the mass graves.

Because many graves don't even have tombstones, and there are weeds everywhere, it makes people feel a little uncomfortable looking at them. I wanted to come closer, but I just took a step and was stopped by Li Mazi.

“Brother Zhang, let me tell you first, this place is very evil. If anything happens to you, I can't tell my sister-in-law. I think we should wait till noon when the sun comes up.” Li Mazi said with caution, that seemed to be a heartfelt consternation of the place.

Looks like this cemetery should have been a long time ago. Otherwise, Li Mazi would not have been in this situation. After all, he and I have been hanging out for so many years. There will be no shortage of sights and things. The only explanation is that this place may be the psychological shadow of Li Mazi since she was a child. Only then can he explain why he is so afraid of this place.

My temper is weird. I have to go where people tell me not to go. Especially this Li Mazi. Nine of his ten sentences are lies, and I don't listen to him.

Li Mazi couldn't stop me, so he had to follow me with his scalp.

I kept my head down all the way. Li Mazi was very surprised by my behavior. I asked, but I told him what I found this morning, saying that I was looking for the footprints left by his second uncle.

Fortunately, last night's rain was heavy, and this mud soaked with rain would be extremely thin, leaving deep footprints as long as someone passed by. In the meantime, no one will ever come to this cemetery, because from what Li Mazi said, everyone knows that this place is evil, and no one dares to sneak into the cemetery in the middle of the night with heavy rain.

So from last night until this morning, this place will leave only the footprints of Uncle Li Mazi.

If you find the footprints, you'll find where his uncle eats the dirt!

After another search, I found a lot of footprints. Needless to say, those footprints must belong to Li Mazi's second uncle. I followed those footprints, while Li Mazi followed me in awe of the tail, still whispering something in his mouth.

Soon after, Li Mazi and I walked to the end of the footprint.

And the place happened to have a lonely grave, but it was covered with weeds, and I could only pick it up with my hands. The weeds were removed and the tombstone suddenly revealed itself. The tablet was covered with moss and looked a little too old.

But the words on the tombstone are still relatively intact.

The deceased was a man named Knotting Cobalt, and there was nothing on the headstone but his name.

According to common sense, the tombstone should leave something else behind, such as when he died, how old he was, and who his children's families were.

But there's nothing on it. It's just his name. It's all so simple.

It's like being buried here in a hurry!

In one corner beneath the tombstone, a large pit was shaved out, which should be where Li Mazi's second uncle ate the soil.

“Li Mazi, come and help me dig this grave.” I said.

Listening to me, Li Mazi's face instantly turned green and trembled. “Brother Zhang, are you kidding me? ”

Li Mazi's face is embarrassing. After all, digging someone else's grave is a big taboo. Let's not say anything else. If the family of the deceased finds out, Li Mazi will not be killed, but will also be beaten to death.

So Li Mazi didn't dare to dig, and he didn't have the tools at the scene. Did he tell him to dig with his hands?

“Do you dig or not? If you don't dig, I can go. I don't care about your uncle.” I threatened to leave as soon as I finished talking.

Li Mazi is in a hurry. Where would you let me go?

He rushed to grab me and bite my teeth and said: "Dig, dig, but you have to look at the wind with me, and we'll run as soon as someone comes. ”

I nodded with a smile.

Actually, I was just messing with Li Mazi. Who told him to hide it from me?

Li Mazi nodded when he saw me. He had to come to the tombstone with his scalp. I enjoyed seeing Li Mazi eat shit.

“Zhang Jia Xiao, think again, can we do something different? Do you have to dig my uncle's grave?” Li Mazi said with a cry, "I can feel his fear.

I think it would be nice to scare him too much.

Then he opened the door and said, “In that case, should you tell me the truth? Say, what exactly did your uncle take that you shouldn't have. ”

“No, my uncle's house definitely didn't. You have to believe me.” Li Mazi-yi said in words.

“In that case, let's dig! Why don't you wait for your uncle's funeral?” I sighed slightly.

Now that Li Mazi is really in a hurry, he also knows that he can't hide most of it. He can only tell me the truth.