Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 7: Graveyard, cemetery corpse, corpse

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Wang Xiaoer has been working in Qingshi Town for more than 20 years. It was the first time he saw such a handsome person coming to the restaurant. He couldn't help but sigh that the shopkeeper had opened the door early today.

Yan Dan sits at the table, holding his chopsticks: "If you have any dishes, just serve them."

Wang Xiaoer stayed in a daze and said with a smile: "Girl, it's only this morning, and the chef of the small shop won't come until noon. I'm afraid it's too early to eat hot dishes?"

I saw the picture-looking girl grabbing chopsticks and tapping on the table: "Whatever you can, bring it up!"

The hungry man that Yan Dan showed made the Xiao Er in awe, and immediately went to work.

Tang Zhou slowly poured a cup of tea, quite surprised: "Are you really so hungry?"

"You can try to drink only one sip of disgusting bath water for 20 days, without eating at all, so you know if you will be hungry."

"In this way, the demon I said before will also have to eat. Those words are true?"

Wang Xiaoer put a steaming steamed bun on the table and asked: "There is still half of the roast chicken left over from yesterday in the kitchen. Would you like to warm it up for the girl?"

Yan Dan put a small ingot on the table: "Bring as much as there is."

Wang Xiaoer took the silver in his hand, about three or four pairs. This is very generous, not to mention the small town like Qingshi Town.

"I'm fine to say it's funny, don't believe it." While speaking, Yan Dan had already swallowed a bun, poked the second one with chopsticks and took a bite, still staring at the third one.

Tang Zhou poured a cup of tea and pushed it over: "Slow down. The girl is not afraid of being ugly."

Yan Dan glanced at him, gently tore off a piece of bun skin, chewed gently before swallowing, and said gently: "What does it matter if you eat it? The most important thing is to eat. You have to eat more quickly, and you can starve others to death if you die, do you understand?" As soon as the voice fell, the wind continued.

Tang Zhou lowered his head, chuckled, and laughed for a while before he stopped.

Yan Dan took a sip of tea contentedly and took a long breath: "This is the most comfortable way."

"Have you eaten? Then it's time to do business."

"Ah, there are hot dishes at noon."

Tang Zhou is going to leave.

Yan Dan quickly grabbed him: "Wait a minute, wait a minute." His eyes rolled and he smiled slyly: "Is this the first time you have gone out alone?"

Tang Zhou's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was relieved again, with a little juvenile peculiar childishness: "So what?"

"The chaotic grave is in that place, and I can’t run away, right? So it’s the same to go early and late. But here is Qingshi Town, the people in the town must know more than that rumor. What are you talking about? Where is the best place to listen to stories?"

Tang Zhou looked at her: "If your little cleverness can be used on the right path."

Yan Dan lightly shook his finger: "No, no, I am the great wisdom praised by the sages of the past, and I will let you see it sooner or later."

Tang Zhou smiled, and ran his fingers across the bracelet on her wrist: "I only know that you are still a prisoner now. Is that kind of wisdom wrong?"

Yan Dan's mouth moved slightly, thinking left and right, and finally stopped talking.

As it approached noon, the number of guests in the restaurant gradually increased, with noisy voices, mixed with a few northern accents, and a lot of noise.

"I think the two of them are very good-looking, aren't they from the town?" One came over with a local accent, pulled off the bench and sat down. The man's roe-headed rat-eye, described as wretched, showing a flattering look.

Tang Zhou nodded slightly and said lightly: "I'm here for the first time."

Yan Dan looked at the bamboo cutting sign behind the shopkeeper, and said lightly and quickly: "Stir-fried pork liver, yellow braised chicken, fried three fresh, crystal balls, vinegar pork ribs..." Dish. Wang Xiaoer was sweating profusely: "This girl, you are only two of you. The four dishes are already a lot." Yan Dan glanced at Tang Yiyi's eyes: "This young man pays the bill, he won't be short of a cent. That's right. , Plus a sauced pork belly."

Tang Zhouquan didn’t hear him, but just said: "Little Er, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

The local man who leaned over to sit immediately smiled: "Little brother is really refreshing."

Tang Zhoudao: "I wonder if there are any novel and interesting things in this town?"

The local man touched his face and looked at the dishes that Wang Xiaoer brought up. Yan Dan smiled slightly, took a pair of chopsticks and handed it to him, then quietly pointed to the few big men with swords and knives sitting at the table in the corner: "Uncle, we have seen many people like this all the way. , Look fierce, what are they doing here?"

The local man picked up the hot food on the plate, delivered it to his mouth like running water, and said vaguely: "You must be naughty, the little girl who sneaked out of the house?"

Yan Dan nodded, surprised: "How did you know, uncle?"

The man laughed and was very proud: "I also know that this little brother is your lover. Are you elopement without telling your family?"

The two cursed in their hearts at the same time.

Yan Dan rolled her eyes and smiled very well: "Uncle, you are deliberately breaking the subject, in fact, you don't know what those people are doing here, right." People like this kind of food and drink, He often loves to show his face, and if he says this, he will immediately pour out his heart.

"Why would I not know, hey, you little girl! I have lived here for most of my life, what else do I know." The man was really excited and put down his chopsticks, "They are here to find From the grave of the empress."

Tang Zhoudao: "How can the current emperor bury his concubines here?"

"It’s not the current emperor, but the emperor who has died. You were not born yet. At that time, the world was divided into three points, Beiyan, Nanchu, and Qixiang were on one side. I said Qi The imperial concubine of Xiang."

Tang Zhou was even more suspicious: "Since he is a royal family and must have his own tomb, how can he be buried here?"

The local man laughed: "At that time, when the emperor in the palace was not the emperor, he was the great general of Nanchu. After he destroyed Qi Xiang, Qi Xiang’s subjugated emperor took him with him. The imperial concubine escaped under the protection of the group of people. At that time, Nanchu was chasing very tightly. When he arrived in Qingshi Town, the subjugated emperor's subordinates rebelled and killed the emperor, and the imperial concubine and the subjugated country The emperor and his wife were very affectionate and committed suicide. They took a lot of gold and silver jewelry from the palace when they fled, and they took money with them and exposed them, which could easily lead to murder. So they thought of a way, for that The empress built a tomb. First, there are jewelry hidden in the tomb, and you can come and get it at any time; secondly, because the empress died with hatred, she wanted to use this tomb to fight for fear that she would not turn her eyes into evil spirits. The origin of the tomb of the empress."

Yan Dan said casually: "You must have been to this empress tomb too."

"I've looked for it, but," he looked around, and said in a low voice, "That empress is a fierce ghost, she must be a wicked ghost, whoever takes the baby in it will die! Our town Those who go there would rather take a detour than walk away from the chaotic grave." He picked up the chopsticks and continued to stuff hot vegetables into his mouth, no time to speak.

Tang Zhou tapped on the table: "I want to come here as a rumor. The more you pass it, the more it will look different."

The man shook his head, with ribs in his mouth: "I would rather believe it if you have it than if you don't believe it."

Yan Dan remembered the Jiangyang thief he had met on the Lanxi River before. He also said about the rumors about Qingshi Town. She raised her hand and shook a butterfly-shaped jade bib in front of the local people's eyes: "I picked up this jade when I passed by the graveyard last evening."

Tang Zhou glanced at her diagonally.

She was still locked in a jade gourd last evening.

The man's lips trembled, and his face turned blue: "You little girl! Hurry up, throw this jade away, don't you want to die?!"

Yan Dan pouted her mouth, looking unhappy: "Why, this jade is very beautiful."

"Let me tell you, there is a young guy in our town. He is born strong, his family is poor, and he has no relatives. The old man has no money to bury him when he is dead, so he has to bury him in a chaotic grave. He digs and digs. I dug out a few gold and silver cups and a few pieces of jade. Within ten days, I died at my own home. I have never seen such an ugly death...Ah, let’s not talk about it. Eat or eat.”

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything more, Tang Zhou bowed his head to eat, behaving gracefully, as if from a big family.

Yan Dan suddenly said: "If you don't tell me the death of that person, I can think of it."

The local people just ate their heads.

"There are no other relatives in his family. When someone finds it, the corpse must be rotten. The body is covered with corpses and insects. There are mice gnawing his flesh, and flies are flying around." Yan Dan picked up a piece of vinegar. Ribs, "His corpse is just like this rib. The bones are soft and there is meat on it."

Tang Zhouyi chewed slowly, and couldn't help but choke.

The local man was going to clamp the largest piece of ribs. Hearing these words, he turned his chopsticks to clamp the fried pork liver next to him. Yan Dan said immediately: "His liver must also be rotten, just like this pig liver, it is sauce-colored."

The man's face was scorched, so he went to clamp the crystal ball.

"Hey, the man’s eyes should still be there. I heard that the eyes of the dead are born in vain." Yan Dan picked up a ball and took a bite, "I don’t know if it is as tough as this crystal ball. It’s chewy.” She stretched out her chopsticks and lit the plate containing the sauced pork belly: “I heard that the sauce has to be marinated in the sauce tank for a long time, so many rural small shops have the sour and smelly internal organs and The meat is marinated. Those strange flavors are overwhelmed by the taste of the sauce, and you can't taste the peculiar smell. I don't know if this is the case? Also, that person's body will not be marinated in a black shop and sold as pork?"

As soon as the voice fell, the local man's face turned pale, he staggered out and vomited at the door.

Yan Dan looked at Tang Zhou and asked: "Am I right?"

Tang Zhou was expressionless and took out a piece of talisman paper.

Yan Dan said immediately: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

Tang Zhou stood up, invited Xiao Er from the shop to check out, then pulled Yan Dan with his left hand, took the package with his right, and dragged her out of the restaurant: "I think you still like to stay in the artifact."

Yan Dan said sincerely: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never dare to do it again, you give me another chance to reform."

Tang Zhou glanced at her: "Really dare not?"

The expression on Yan Dan's face is even more sincere: "Really."

Tang Zhousong let go: "Let's go."

When they arrived at the chaotic grave, there were already five or six people from the rivers and lakes gathered there. When they saw them coming, someone immediately pulled out their weapons. An elderly Taoist in apricot and yellow robe behind him raised his hand to block: "This is Tang Zhouxian's nephew, a disciple of Ling Xiao Guanzhu, and he is his own."

Tang Zhou came forward to give a salute: "Tang Zhou has met Senior Ling Xuzi."

That old Taoist touched his beard: "I heard that your master has also accepted female disciples in recent years. Is that the girl behind you?"

Tang Zhou paused and nodded: "This is my junior sister. I don't understand the rules yet. I've lost my manners. Don't blame me."

Yan Dan whispered, putting on a timid expression: "Brother..."

The others laughed, and waved their hands again and again: "Brother Tang is too polite, we are afraid of frightening your little sister."

Tang Zhou greeted a few more words before turning around, lowering his voice and saying, "Don't make bad ideas or pretend to be fools, do you understand?"

Yan Dan smiled slightly: "Brother, don't worry."

Tang Zhou thought for a while, then asked: "What is your name?"

Yan Dan was very honest, and immediately replied: "Yan Dan. The color is as light as water..." Before he could finish, Tang Zhou turned and walked forward. She was immediately dragged forward by an invisible force, and she couldn't help but sighed. The feeling of being a prisoner at this level is really uncomfortable.

Suddenly I heard Tang Zhou's voice ringing in his ears, very clear: "Wait for you to follow me. Among those people, there are those who are not right in their minds. Keep your heart in secret."

Yan Dan looked around, no one else seemed to respond.

"This is the use of internal force to transmit sound, so they can't hear it." Tang Zhou seemed to know what she was thinking.

Suddenly heard the crisp and cheerful laughter of a woman in front of me, like a ringing bell. Immediately someone nearby pulled out the weapon and held it in his hand.

A young girl in a snow-white shirt is standing under a dead tree, holding a handful of millet in her hand, feeding the birds on the tree, and from time to time, she makes a listening appearance and speaks softly to the birds. She turned her head suddenly, Liu Ye's eyebrows curled up, and she smiled before saying a word: "The bird said that there are many customers in town today. It's true." She clapped her hands and was very happy: "I haven't seen so many in a long time. People, it’s been so lively. But the birds said that there are too many people and bad things too. Because most people like to do evil."