Yang Xiong brought another key, he took me to another small warehouse.

There are some worthless woodcarves and plaques on the small storage house. At a glance, I saw the ghost cub stone carvings leaning on the corner.

"See you?"

"The corner, I can't move it, you take a look, oh, by the way, be careful not to meet, the head is sticking to it."

I walked over and looked closely. This ghost cub Stone statue and Xiao Tang were the same as I described.

The broken cracks can be seen around the neck of the stone statue. There is a square hat on the top of the head, and there are large erythema on the facial features of the stone statue. The craftsmanship is much more complicated than those ordinary stone carvings.

No wonder Xiao Tang said like that.

The palm of the stone statue was broken, and there was only one finger left. It could no longer infer what the original and complete gesture looks like.

I think these reds are very much like old cinnabar.

"That, Brother Yang," I asked back, "Have you studied it?"

He nodded: "Of course, at the time, we came from Yin and Yang Cave to discuss this meeting for this."

"You see," he pointed at him: "This long face shape and red cinnabar, like a red mask, including me, some people think it is related to stall culture."

"There are a small part of one or two people, thinking that the red cinnabar on the face is related to Taoism."

"Taoism......"

"The Taoist priests in the cub temple ..."

I thought to myself: "Is there any association in the middle.?"

Seeing that I was thinking, he laughed and said, "You also know, Ghost Ridge in Daoxian County has always been controversial, saying it is, and no one persuades anyone at present. Similarly, this is also our research on research

You can also express your opinions and opinions. "

In fact, my eyes were black and I didn't understand anything, but I stole the research results of Laotian for more than ten years. I deliberately led the topic to the ponds around Ghost Cubling.

I said that I have worked hard for several years, and finally cracked the mystery of the ponds that did not do it all year round, and sometimes bubbling.

After listening to my theory, Yang Xiong thought about his chin for a long time before he said, "No wonder, so ...."

"So, you come from the North | Beijing to show you a good thing."

He glanced out of the door and whispered: "This thing was also discovered by Ghost Cubling. From discovery to now, few people have seen it, and the director is unwilling to do it easily."

He walked to the corner and opened the cabinet, revealing a stone monument that was more than half a meter of high disability. The stone monument fell into a layer of gray. It is estimated that he hadn't moved for a while.

The material of the stone stele itself should be limestone, and the surface potholes are seriously corrosive.

Some words are severely worn, but it can be seen in faintly.

"In the 55th year of the Qing Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty, Jiayin at the end of the year, Meng Qiuyue recorded."

The monument is down, all the dense names are engraved.

"Chen Lianhu, Chen Man, Chen Liu, Chen Chuanzhong, Chen Bingzhong, Chen Bing, Chen Rare Earth ..."

All surnamed Chen.

My fingers touched down and found that the downward became blurred, I couldn't see it clearly.

I was a little shocked to see this inscription. With so many surnames Chen, if this thing was unearthed in Ghost Cubling, you can prove one thing.

Late to the Qianlong period, there were people worshiped the ghosts.

But ... why are the inscriptions all surnamed Chen?

I asked Yang Xiong, he said:

"We can't figure it out for the time being. After discovery, we did a survey. There were indeed more than a dozen household surnamed Chen in Tianguangdong Village. This group thought that they were descendants of Shunyu. They had a genealogy in the Republic of China.

Evidence is not credible. In addition, these Chen surnames recorded in the inscriptions, one of these villagers did not know, and even heard of it. "

"Can I take a few photos?" I asked at the stele.

He immediately shook his head: "Sorry, we have regulations that we can only look at the house, not getting out, or taking pictures."

Everyone said clearly, I can only take back the phone.

There is a restaurant in the door of the Cultural Relics. Yang Xiong said that you can eat meals when you are free at noon. I wo n’t eat the cafeteria today.

I have already eaten it, but I still went.

I ordered a few dishes and didn't drink. He rushed to checkout. In the end, I got married.

From the county's return to the village, sitting on the rolling bus shaking and shaking, looking at the mountains and paddy fields outside the window, I always feel that there is a secret secret to the cultural site of Guibuling.

Maybe because of the age too far, or because of other things, it is eventually annihilating in history, and it has become the mystery of no one.

At first I was a little confused about this, but in the afternoon, I looked at the field scenery outside the car in the bus. My mentality changed.

Daoxian was called Daozhou before. It was the place where ethnic minorities and Han people lived. It is a long -term ancient city of thousands of years. There is some opportunities for getting rich. This is to miss it. I feel that I may not have the opportunity to understand it for a lifetime.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, I was falling asleep, and I suddenly called my head.

"Yunfeng, we are here, you are going to open the door."

I didn't expect to come back at this time, I was busy getting up and dressed.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's feet out, I helped her cover her feet with a quilt.

After waiting outside the door for a while, I saw a bouquet of lights appearing in the distance.

The car turned off, and the group got out of the car with a dusty man.

Open the trunk and say, "Come and move things, pay attention to moving, don't wake up the villagers."

The trunk, the back seat of the car, the four or five large cartons are placed, all of which are sealed with yellow tape, and a square box is covered with black cloth. I don’t know what it is installed inside.

It looks like an iron cage.

"Be careful, I will move this," Uncle Xue moved out of the iron cage.

Move things into the house and ask, "Are others fell asleep?"

I said yes, do you wake them all?

"No, let them rest, I have to rest too. This time I ran is not close. In order to borrow this thing, I can also pull down the old face."

Iron cage.

"What?"

"This is a good thing," Uncle Xue opened the black cloth and let me see.

In the cage, it turned out to be a live duck ...

It is very much like a duck for roast duck, but it is just brown that brought back the head.

"Master ... Uncle, do you buy this?"

"Do we plan to eat roast duck at noon tomorrow?"

He laughed at his head: "Yunfeng, this is not dare to eat. This is the South Pai Echo duck that I borrowed from the relationship. It is specially used on the dumping hole.

, To lose 100,000 yuan. "

"What? 100,000 yuan?"

"Echo duck?"

I have heard of camphor tea duck, North | Beijing roast duck, beer duck, crispy duck, how can there be any echo duck ...

Ding the duck in the cage explained: "This is not a yellow duck for roast duck, the kind of duck can only hold his breath in the water for three minutes, and it drowns after a long time."

"This is a water duck that can be held down underwater for more than 6 hours. We hold it with a rope.

"Yunfeng do you know who invented the Luoyang shovel we used?"

I said, it was invented by a person named Li Duck in Luoyang.

He said that Li Duck was the earliest in the south. He trained this kind of duck, so the nickname was called Li Duck. Later, Li Duck married his wife and had a child. He settled in Luoyang area.

I have a Luoyang shovel.

I squatted down and looked at the iron cage. The duck seemed to be a little bit of water and water. I buried my head under the wings and motionless.

I reached into the cage with a chopstick and stabbed it.

Putting the duck from someone in the south, I heard that Guang Dingjin gave 100,000.

The next morning.

Since I slept late last night, I got up late. I was so tired to put my head and Uncle Xue, and I haven't got up yet.

I yawned and took a toothbrush cup to go out to pick up the water. As a result, I suddenly saw the iron cage on the table last night and opened it.

"What about the duck? What about the echo of the head?"

"Why isn't it?"

"Wake up Yunfeng, don't eat a large pot of rice at noon this noble, see me show you a unique survival."

Brother Yu took the apron early in the morning and came out of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!