Chapter 0009 – Ghosts as Ladders (1 / 2)

“Stop, I’m not interested in hearing about your shit-eating past with your master, let me ask you, what are you exploring about this cave?” I asked as I got right to the point.

“Hey, I can’t talk about exploring, but I know a little bit about it.” Zhou Xiaoshe squeezed his eyebrows and said.

“Tell me about it.”

Zhou Xiaoshe raised his eyebrows, so he showed a few deep expressions and said: “This hole has no name and no number, the source comes from a long time, it is said that, in the period of anti-Japanese period of this cave, as for a little farther back in time, it is not clear, but in a good number of years ago, there were people who went in and explored, and then that person died before half of his body climbed out of the cave, and in the body of that person, someone found the gold. “

“Gold?”

“That’s right, instead of gold, it was actually some unrefined gold ore, the man had pockets stuffed with it, then someone picked it up, and guess what happened back there?”

As Zhou Xiaoshe narrated, Li Wenhai and the others also came over, their faces showing curiosity.

Zhou Xiaoshe continued: “Later, those who picked up the body of the body of the gold ore people, are dead, a dozen people, in picking up the gold ore is not more than a week’s time, the whole body blood bubbles, bleeding from the seven orifices, that the death than than than the bite of the black-headed snake can be a lot more tragic, the body is a big blood bubble, a poke a, the body of the black blood with the spring-like outflow ……”

The moment Zhou Xiaoshe said this, Li Wenhai and the others were instantly silenced.

And I heard a heartbeat, because Zhou Xiaoshe said this pile of things, in fact, I also heard the village of the old people have spoken, just that time is still small, but also did not much at ease, and now by Zhou Xiaoshe old things, can not help but think about it.

Li Wenhai, who was on the side, smacked his lips and said, “Little Daoist, according to you, is it possible that underneath this cave, there will be a gold mine?”

“Hey, the gold mine is 80% there, depending on whether it’s big or small, but other than that, the trail’s interest is more in another rumor.”

“Don’t beat around the bush, just say it.” I said.

“Hey, old iron don’t rush, this rumor is also my master said, rumor in the anti-Japanese period, there are Japanese found a county record (record local history and humanity a kind of inheritance booklet), said this side had buried an ancient dignitary’s tomb, and then the Japanese sent an engineer platoon down to this cave, in the end, you guys guessed what? That a whole platoon of engineers, a small Japanese did not come out alive, since then, the small Japanese will give up this cave, even the night withdrew, even the county records are burned …… After the liberation of the villagers in the mountain firewood is said to pass by the cave from time to time, occasionally hear some rare Japanese words from the cave out, and, the shadow of the Japanese soldiers! …… As for this is true or false, the trail can not say.”

“And this?”

“Good, this is my master spends a lot of money in the local week beside those village old man asked to come, hey, now Xiaodao are free to tell you guys, by the time there really is a gold mine or something can be attributed to you, but the tomb of that daigong dignitary, can be to let Xiaodao good inverted …… bah, is a good archaeological archeology, Prof. Li you Professor Li, you say is not it?”

Zhou Xiaoshe’s words are true or false I’m not too sure, but I saw Li Wenhai’s face that was originally ashen, has already regained a few points of vitality.

For him, a crazy archaeology fan, his life can be spared, but the ancient can’t be left untested.

“Little Taoist Master, is what you said true? I have also heard in some wild history, this place was once a small tribal state called Nanrong in ancient times, and then Nanrong was quickly subverted and annexed, you guys say, if there is an ancient tomb here, will it have anything to do with this small tribal state called Nanrong?”

“Professor is really knowledgeable, Xiao Dao hasn’t read any books, and there’s no way to accurately tell you whether or not this is the ancient tomb of the small country of Nanrong.” Zhou Xiaoshe laughed dryly.

Li Wenhai was slightly disappointed, but soon, he became radiant.

He rushed to me, “Little brother, now that we can’t get out, why don’t we just continue traveling down below, what do you think?”