Chapter 327: Yinshan Ancient Building and Ancient Tomb

The moonlight was shining brightly on the mountainside, and there was nothing to see around. I could hear all kinds of strange sounds from the depth of the dense forest in the ditch. This pit stunned Agui and they thought it was unlucky to look at each other. There is no concept for Agui, and he said to himself: "I saw the coffin most of the night and went back to wash my eyes."
Another person looked down and said, "Whose grave is this, how can it be dug in such a deep mountain?"
No one answered him, the cloud was hiding behind the oil bottle.
I can be sure that this must be a barren grave, not a tomb of a big family. The age should be the Ming and Qing Dynasties, because the coffin of this quality can be preserved in the area with abundant rain so far, it ca n’t be too early, see the mud in the coffin There is grass growing inside, so the coffin was washed out by rain and exposed to the wild for at least one year. The bones inside must have been destroyed.
The pit is not big, just take a photo with a flashlight, we can't find any trace of Panma's father. People are definitely not in it, but I feel that this may be the place where Pan Ma Zang hides things, because it is indeed very suitable. The iron block that Pan Ma's son said may be hidden underneath.
The dog was still barking, which made people irritable. Agui pulled the dogs away, let them sway around, and then picked up the branches and rummage inside.
They dare not go down. There are coffins in the pit, ordinary people will be taboo, but the dog's reaction tells us that there must be something in this hole. You cannot find it in this way.
I looked at the mountain here, even a person who only knows the feng shui fur can see it, it is definitely not suitable for burial, here is a mountain pass, all the water on the mountain will come here, and there will be few burials here It's going to be moldy. This tomb will not be the big tomb in Yangjiao Mountain speculated by the fat man. It may just be an ordinary barren mountain tomb. There should be no danger. Just let Agui don't bother me, I and the dull oil bottle went down the pit to turn over.
I'm familiar with getting off the stolen hole, not to mention turning a coffin, not to mention that the oil bottle is still around, so I don't panic. A Gui was very surprised. I felt that people in the city like me were so courageous and bold. The clouds looked even more starkly, and I was a bit overwhelmed.
The two went down into the pit one after the other, because the pit was on a slope, and the pit wall was very shallow on one side and very high on the other. A broken wall formed by a collapsed hillside could be seen, and half of the coffin was embedded in the broken wall. It's not too small. The remnant paint on it is an old wooden coffin with black paint. The silt sinking into the bottom of the tomb is half a foot. It is either the soil settlement here or the old coffin.
This simple burial method is not available to ordinary people. The coffin seems to be on the road. It may be the coffin of the former landlord here. The coffin was broken and it was full of mud.
I do n’t know if I was infected with the fat man. My heartbeat began to accelerate when I saw the coffin, but at this time I had to be an amateur, otherwise it would be easy for them to be suspected by Agui.
The oil bottle took the flashlight, and weaved away the weeds. After only looking around, we saw the inconspicuous part of the coffin with blood stains. The oil bottle asked me to help him take a picture and stretched his hand. The handprint on the coffin should be stuck when leaning down to balance the body. The oil bottle squatted down. Below is the crack of the coffin. , Directly reaching into the crack, into the coffin, and began to dig up in the mud.
Listening to the sound of silt stirring, I felt a bit of hair on the back. He just touched a few in the mud and pulled his hand out. He held a sticky muddy thing in his hand. He dumped the mud on it, that is A plastic bag with blood stains on it, but the dull oil bottle shook a few times and we found that the plastic bag was empty.
"How could this happen?" I wondered. "What's the matter?"
"Blood stains are fresh. He has been here in a few hours and took things away," the dull oil bottle looked around and said lightly: "He must be nearby."
"He came here to get something after he was injured?" So he was injured before he arrived here. I was relieved. There was a distance from the injured place to here. Since I could walk over, the injury would not be too heavy.
Touched the stuffy oil bottle again and found nothing. We climbed up and I told Agui about the situation.
This is unlikely to be a leopard, an old hunter without a gun, although tough and experienced, it is absolutely impossible to escape the attack of a leopard, and strangely, why did he come here after being injured, He should return to the village immediately. He bleed so much blood all the way to take this iron block away, what is the reason, does he feel that this iron block will be in danger here?
We called the dog back, centered on the ancient tomb, and went to find each one separately. The two of us followed Agui's father and daughter, so I asked Yun, besides the leopard, what else in the forest would attack people?
The cloud said that there used to be more, and now it is eaten up. In the past, there were many pythons. Now that I have n’t seen it for a long time, it will attack people, or it is a wild boar.
I said it was possible, but I still couldn't explain the reason why Father Panma came here to take things away. At this time, I felt faintly in my heart. Is the danger Pan Dama encountered not an animal? Will the mysterious people who burned the house attack him?
Was thinking about it, and suddenly he heard a sudden dog bark in the direction of another wave of people in the distance. Then, a gunshot cut through the silent ravine and startled a flying bird.