Mysterious Mummy in the Supernatural Graveyard: The Mysterious Tomb

Chapter 156 (6)
After the old ghost identified the place, he took out a pack of paper money and other paper sacrificial items from his bag, and then took out a lighter to light the fire. At this moment, a young man of Miao nationality in his twenties who was hoeing nearby walked away. Liao came over and said to us: "Wait a minute, are you going to burn paper money for those who died here?"

The old ghost was stunned when he heard it, and I asked the young man, "How do you know?" The young man said, "My father said that many people died in this place decades ago, and no one cared about it at the time. A few policemen came to look at the scene and asked the people in our village to bury the body. More than ten years ago, a pretty aunt came here and burned paper money. My father told him that those people had already It was buried elsewhere, so the aunt begged my dad to show her the way, and my dad took her to the place where the corpse was buried. After burning the paper money, the aunt gave my dad thousands of dollars. , I begged my father to build a tomb and erect a monument for the people buried here, and my father agreed, and that aunt will come to burn paper money every year."

The old ghost understood as soon as he heard it, and said to the young man: "Can you take us to the repaired tomb? Thank you!" The young man said: "No problem, the aunt said that there may be other people besides her. Those who come here to burn paper money, if any of us meet, we will show the way, but I did not expect to meet." After speaking, he took the two of us and left.

About ten minutes later, at the foot of a mountain, the old ghost and I saw the solitary tomb in a lush pine and cypress forest. It is made of local blue rocks, surrounded by green pines and cypresses.The young man said, "That's it. That aunt hasn't come this year, but she will definitely come."

There is a stone tablet in front of the grave.The old ghost and I went up to look at the words on the stone tablet, and saw a few lines engraved on it'There is no class struggle, no position issues, no wrong line, everything is over!Rest in peace, my classmate and comrade-in-arms!Your little sister: Yanyan! '

The old ghost was speechless after reading the words on the stele, just staring at the inscription in a daze, I know he has returned to that thrilling night in that era decades ago, it’s no wonder, people are old, often Live in the memory. 'quack! 'The bird chirping interrupted the old ghost's thoughts. He quickly took out the paper money and put them in front of the monument. ZIPPO lighter 'click! ' Lighted it and handed it to the old ghost, he quickly took the lighter and lit the paper money, then returned the lighter to me, and started to burn the paper money while muttering.

It was dusk now, and the setting sun shone on the lush pines and cypresses and this solitary tomb, covering these pine and cypresses and this solitary tomb with a faint glow, which made me feel solemn and sacred at the same time. I also feel an inexplicable sadness, feeling sad for these people in this tomb. I can't feel and understand their thoughts and behaviors at that time. I just feel that such a death is too worthless. Maybe only Such a tragedy would have happened in that era, right?
(End of this chapter)