Grave Robbing Past
26 Uighur Treasure

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I picked up a shovel and walked to my uncle's side to help him lift the soil at the entrance of the cave to the side. "Did you get scolded? It's better not to dig a big grave, right?"

I said,"Yes, hehe, it's okay!”

Uncle said," Your grandfather is right. He has been digging graves for more than forty years and nothing has happened. This is not a coincidence!”

I looked at my uncle and nodded. He continued," If you're caught digging a big grave, your life is basically over. Besides, no one knows what's going on down there. If you spend a lot of effort, it's not worth it.”

"I know," I said.

Second Uncle also came over from somewhere." Min 'er, your eldest grandfather, that fatty, asked your grandfather to dig a big grave with him once, but your grandfather didn't go. In the end, it collapsed, two died, one was crippled, and a suspicious coffin was dug in! I almost angered him to death. Did you pay for it?

It's not enough money, so…"

I said,"I know, I won't dig a big grave."”

As he spoke, his uncle shouted from below,"It's dug through!"

As he spoke, a person wearing a breathing mask and a plastic bag appeared from the hole." The grave below is a little big, and the air is not good. We have to widen the hole!”

Grandpa was standing behind them." I'll go down and take a look first!”After saying that, he put on his breathing mask and a waterproof hat before going down.

Uncle wanted to follow him down, but Grandpa said,""You can just stay here and light the searchlight for me.”

"How deep is it down there?" I asked my uncle.

"More than a meter, not deep."”

"Is the coffin big?" I asked.

"Damn it," his uncle said. Stone coffin! Moreover, the outer layer seemed to be coated with a layer of mud, and it was very sturdy.”

I nodded. After a while, Grandpa came up, patted the soil off his body, and took off his breathing mask." Erzi, Dali, think of a way to go down. Dig on the other side of the thief cave and open up both sides. Hang the rope properly and pull the rope when you dig a basket of soil.

Let us know you're still breathing down there.”

Grandpa turned around and looked." Brother Halati, you and your son will start from the top and dig down as soon as possible. He had to ensure that the work was completed within an hour after the excavation. In addition, there are still a few more to dig. Hurry up! You only have half an hour."

I thought about the workload. It took more than an hour at the beginning, but now it takes half an hour. It's almost impossible. However, Second Uncle and Little Uncle had already dressed up and went down. After a while, they heard the muffled sound of digging a hole. Uncle Halati also cooperated with Mai Mai Ti Jiang.

They dug together and threw a basket of soil from time to time. I looked at Uncle Harati's sweat that was like rain, flowing down his neck. His white shirt was already soaked. My uncle and I took a big piece of cloth and poured some water at the entrance of the cave from time to time.

He fanned himself at the entrance of the cave to let the air flow down below.

The rope was pulled rhythmically, which meant that the people below were breathing and having no problems. Grandpa kept looking at his watch outside and urged us to fan faster. After a while, his uncle climbed up and said,"I can't take it anymore. I'm too tired! It's easy to dig the soil below, but it's up

The soil that had been splattered down from the fan could not be seen inside!”

Grandpa called Uncle down and told him to bring more water down. He also said that he should be careful not to break anything. Uncle carried a bucket of water and went down. Compared to Little Uncle's speed, he was on steroids. After a while, Uncle Harati shouted,""It's dug through, it's dug through

! Hu Dayou!"

I went over to take a look. The hole could accommodate two people. The path down was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. It was also a little crooked. Perhaps when he was digging up and down, he was also relying on his senses to dig. After digging through, he adjusted it. Looking down from above, it was like a slide.

Uncle Halati reached out and pulled his uncle up. Second Uncle was practically pulled up by his uncle. Uncle Harati said to his grandfather,"Your two sons, Yaxi!"”

Second Uncle was lying on the ground gasping for air when he came up. Uncle pulled off his breathing mask and gave him a few mouthfuls of water. Grandpa walked to his side, opened his eyes, and patted his shoulder." Alright, you can rest." Not bad!"

I looked at Grandpa and saw him put on his equipment again. I also put on my equipment. Grandpa turned sideways and went down. I followed from the other side. I reckon that I'm the one with the most complete physical strength so far. I stole from my uncle and the others

I remember Brother Rat saying that if you go in like this, it will be easier for the people behind you to pull you up. Unexpectedly, after going down, it was filled with yellow soil, which covered the blindfold of the breathing mask. I've been wiping for a long time, but I can still smell it in my breathing mask

The smell of earth.

" I saw it. There were two coffins. I couldn't tell which era they were from, but they were actually stone coffins. There were only two coffins inside. I turned on the probe light and looked around. I didn't know if it was because of the age or because Uncle and the others had dug too hard, but I could only see red on the wall.

Some of the marks were very blurry. The inner wall of the tomb was made of yellow soil, and there were many bubbles that caved in from time to time. Grandpa squatted at the side and said to me," Min 'er, look carefully. If you open the hole on one side, you can see what's on the wall.

If he wanted to keep the things on the wall, he had to tape them all down. However, it was useless to connect both sides. They were all gone.”

I nodded. Grandpa continued,"Do you know anything about this stone coffin?"”

I shook my head. I really hadn't seen it before. I only heard Brother Rat mention it a few times. This stone coffin was also very strange because it was not rectangular at all, but circular. I said,"This burial is a little rushed. Look at the edges and corners. If it's a mold, it's not neat."

If so, the shell made from this mold was really a little bad.”

Grandpa said," This isn't the appearance of a lack of repairs. Silly boy, look at this side. It hasn't been repaired at all. This means that the ancients didn't have the intention to repair it at all."”

I wiped the lens and looked at the probe light. I finally saw clearly that it had not been repaired. "Then…why?" I asked.”

Grandpa said,"I think there should be a wooden trough inside. The burial and other things are all in the coffin." Silly boy, the earliest ancient people in Xinjiang did not bury the corpses. Instead, they let the ox cart pull the corpses by itself. When the corpses fell, they were buried wherever they were. Whoever picked them up by the ox cart would be given away.”

Grandpa moved between the two coffins, and I moved there as well. Grandpa continued," Later on, I felt that it was more reassuring to bury it, but the ancients paid attention to the nature. I think it was about three days of sacrifice. On the first day, the coffin was smeared with mud, and on the second day, the coffin was shaped. On the third day, the coffin was buried.

To be buried."

It sounded strange to me, but it was the first time I heard of such a burial. I couldn't tell what year it was without seeing the people inside. I said,"Grandpa, how do I open this?”

Grandpa didn't say anything. He touched the smaller coffin and walked around it before saying,"Tell the higher-ups to send eight crowbars and two hammers!”

I crawled out with difficulty and conveyed Grandpa's message to them. Soon, the item slid down the hole on my side. Grandpa took one and measured it with his hand. He used one end of the crowbar to push it up. Dust flew up immediately, and even the light from the probe was blurry.

After hearing a deep thump, Grandpa muttered to himself,"Yes, almost."

Then, I imitated my grandfather to lift the crowbar. I don't know what method the ancients used to make the hardness of the soil close to that of a stone. I knocked it a few times before I made a small pit. However, the deeper he went, the easier it became. Very quickly, Qiao Gun had embedded a 'well' character into the round coffin. Grandpa

"Come, let's go up."

I followed Grandpa upstairs, and Uncle was waiting outside. Grandpa went up and said,"Brother Halati, I need to use your Jetta."”

Uncle Halati waved at his son, and Mamati Jiang walked to the front of the car. " Haha," Uncle Halati said," My car is going to be written off this time. It's been a tough journey!"”

Grandpa smiled and asked Uncle and Uncle to take out the plastic bag from the car. Only then did I remember what I saw when I was looking for my phone. I went up to take a look. Good heavens, it was all iron chains and an iron ring as thick as an arm. Grandpa then asked Uncle and Second Uncle to go down to the grave.

I'm worried that if the grave is tightly attached, what if the horsepower is too high and the grave is pulled out directly?

Uncle finished the iron chain and soon came up. I helped to hang the other end on the Jetta's butt. After that, I saw Second Uncle find a wide blanket and go down again. I asked my uncle,"What do you need a blanket for?" Wrapping up the ancient corpse?"

Uncle said,"If we use too much force and the top collapses, at least we don't have to clear too much soil." Moreover, the blanket acted as a buffer. Even if it was pulled up, the top of the grave would feel better.”

I thought about it and it seemed to make sense. Grandpa looked at the car and shouted,""Who is it? Hurry up and put on the iron trap!"

I was shocked. I made another mistake. Grandpa untied the iron chain on the bottom of the car and put it on. The iron chain became tighter and tighter, gradually stretching into a straight line. Grandpa directly hung the iron chain from the iron ring to the bottom of the car. Only then did I understand that the function of the iron ring was to give way.

The force on the crowbar was even!

"Uncle, don't you think it's strange?" If you said that this grave was less than two meters deep, then a few hundred years ago, this grave was at most one meter underground. What was the point of making such a troublesome grave?”

"There are many reasons," said the uncle."Theft, rituals, habits? Shh, don't talk. The coffin is about to be opened."

Grandpa stood very close to the thief's cave and waved his hand. Youngest Uncle stepped on the accelerator of the Jetta to the bottom. The exhaust gas mixed with the soil that rose up filled the air. Grandpa raised his hand at the car, signaling for Uncle to use more force. Lun Tai started to slip on the spot. The iron chain

She was tense. Suddenly, the car stalled. I know that my uncle loosened his grip too quickly.

The car started again, and then the air began to smell like rubber. Oh my god, the grave below was really close. Suddenly, one of the iron chains loosened, followed by the second one. Grandpa hurriedly signaled for him to stop. Just as the third iron chain loosened, on the grave mound,

I felt the ground shake as well. Then, a cloud of dust rose from the top of the grave. The two holes also spewed out Saturn. I was shocked. Grandpa covered his face and ran over quickly. He waved at us. What…what is this?

Meaning?

The uncle reacted quickly and shouted,"Everyone, step back and wear breathing masks!”

Grandpa retreated about ten meters away from the grave, put on the breathing mask, lowered his body, and said,"Don't come any closer!"

Uncle blocked me behind him. Little uncle and second uncle also lowered their bodies in the distance and looked at Grandpa. I looked at Uncle Harati and the others, but I didn't expect them to be even more exaggerated. They had already run to the bottom of the small slope.

I shouted,"Grandpa, let me help you!"”My first reaction was that my corpse had come back to life. I finally caught up. I picked up the shovel on the ground. Grandpa also held a shovel in his hand and stood still, but he lowered his head from time to time.

He looked down. I went to his side and followed his example to look down, but I didn't see anything.

After a while, the dust settled. Grandpa stood up and slowly walked over. "Grandpa, what's wrong?" I whispered.”

"It looks like the grave has collapsed!" Grandpa said.

I heaved a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't a zombie, it was better than anything else. Grandpa walked to the side of the grave. I leaned over to take a look. The iron chain was lying on the ground softly. One of the holes had collapsed, but the other was fine.

Grandpa looked around the grave and stopped at the entrance of the cave. He would light the lamp from time to time. At this moment, Uncle and the others came over. Everyone knew what was going on. As long as they went down, they would be buried with the grave once it collapsed. If they didn't go down, the grave lid below would be buried.

It had been opened, and the lid had touched the top of the tomb, causing one side to collapse. This was really a gamble, a gamble of life!

Grandpa stood up several times. I felt that he was also making a choice. A few minutes later, he stood up." Bring me a few crowbars. I'll go down!”

"No, Dad, I'm going down!”

I said,"Grandpa, I'll go." I know the details of the situation down there. I can handle it.”

"Alright, alright, Dad, I'll go down." I'm the smallest, so I'm more suitable.”

Grandpa looked at us." You kids stay up there. I eat more salt than you eat rice! What's with the fuss? If anything happens, you won't even have to save the graveyard!”

Uncle looked at him and stopped him." Old Master, forget it." You've raised me for so many years, so it's my turn this time!”

"You bastard, get lost!" Grandpa roared. I'm happy that something happened to you?"

His uncle still pulled his grandfather." I'll go! The higher-ups need you. Tell me if there's any situation. My life is tough. If you don't want me to go down, I don't want you to go down either! At most, we won't dig anymore."

Grandpa's face was flushed red, and his veins were throbbing. He reached out to hit his uncle and said,"Brat, you want to rebel!"

However, his uncle was surprisingly calm. He stood at the side with his eyes closed and his face stretched out. Uncle Halati was watching from the side. He quickly came up to his grandfather and said,""Brother Gui, forget it. He's a child. He can do it. Let him go!”

I saw Grandpa frowning and holding onto my uncle tightly. I walked over to my uncle and said,"Uncle, be careful when you go down!"”

Grandpa let go of his uncle after a while." Be careful when you go down. Use the board above the crowbar. Don't force yourself. If you can't do it, retreat!" Pay attention to the collapse point, and if…it doesn't work, roll into the coffin. You must be careful!"

His uncle smiled." I'm fine in the police station. They can't arrest me. Just you wait!"

Because I was afraid of the cave collapsing, I stood at the entrance of the cave and turned on the light. Uncle was ready. Before he put on the mask, he nodded at each of us. Before he went down the cave, he even patted my shoulder." Light up the cave. I'm going down!”

I nodded vigorously and squatted at the entrance of the cave, holding the probe light with both hands. Half of my uncle's body went down. Through the breathing mask, he looked at us and then went down into the cave. My entire body tensed up. This one meter deep road was simply a matter of life and death for me.

The line between them. I admit that I said I wanted to go down against my will. If I really wanted to go down, I might have been so scared that I couldn't move. But the moment my uncle went down, I had an impulse to switch places with him. As time passed, Grandpa paced back and forth not far away.

He walked and smoked.

At the end of the light, it was still pitch-black. Occasionally, he could see half of his uncle's back. From time to time, I would shout softly,"Uncle, how is it?"

His uncle reached out his hand from behind and shook it. I gritted my teeth and said to Grandpa,"Not yet."

The sky became darker. I adjusted my breathing and wiped the mud off my mask. I then lay on the ground and stuck half of my body into the hole. I tried my best to let the searchlight shine clearly, but the feeling of blood in my head was not good. There was a rustle from below

The rustling sound seemed to be the tearing of cloth or the tearing of meat by animals. I was a little nervous and shouted,"Uncle, how are you? Are you okay?"”

Before I could finish speaking, I saw my uncle retreating step by step. I quickly retreated and reached out to pull him up. Uncle's chest was wet. I was shocked and shouted,"Uncle, you…you're bleeding!”

His uncle looked down and wiped his chest. Then, he rubbed himself on the ground and stood up."It's not blood, it's mercury from the grave!”

Mercury again! Mercury was at least something that only became popular after the Chu Country. Only then did I notice that Uncle was still holding an object in his hand. He walked to Grandpa's side and placed the object in his hand on the ground." Look, don't touch it. There's something strange on it."”

Grandpa took out a wet towel to cover his mouth and looked down. To put it bluntly, this object was a stick. It was a very strange stick. It was impossible to tell what material it was made of. The body of the stick was a faint red color. There were also some inlaid things that seemed to be stones. However, it was completely lusterless and a little black.

It was the result of the long-term effect of mercury. The entire body of the staff was oblate and less than a meter long. The head of the staff was covered in bronze and had been seriously corroded. It almost shattered with a touch. The other end of the stick was separated, and from afar, it looked like an antler. My first thought was that this was used by the ancients

The most shocking thing was that there was still a piece of finger bone left on the stick. It was completely black, and a broken nail was deeply embedded in the bronze. I stared at the hand bone in a daze…Grandpa looked at it and asked,""What happened when you went down?

Ah?"

His uncle wiped his sweat and wiped the dirt on his chest. The waterproof suit was stained yellow. He said," The crowbar that we used to break in pried open the grave that was close to it. There were still three crowbars that didn't work. There was a set of coffins inside the coffin that we pried open. This coffin is good."

It was very wide. There was a square coffin inside, and the square coffin was surrounded by wooden planks!”

Grandpa grunted. Little uncle took the water from second uncle and took a big gulp." The coffin has been damaged by Qiao Gun. The entire coffin is red and black, and it smells terrible.”

After hearing this, Grandpa pulled his uncle over and opened his eyes to take a look. After that, he didn't say anything. His uncle rubbed his eyes." The inside of the coffin that was pried open is the most strange. It doesn't look like a person's corpse after rotting, but…"

His uncle thought for a moment before continuing," It's like putting a skeleton in there. Because the entire bone will shatter upon contact. It's also filled with mercury and turned black!”

Grandpa widened his eyes and frowned. I started to frown as well. This didn't make sense. The ancient people respected the corpses of the dead. Even if they were prisoners of war, they would bury them. Just imagine how much patience and what kind of heart it would take to cut a person into a skeleton and bury him properly.

It was sex.

Grandpa turned the stick over, and something amazing appeared-tadpole-like writing that extended all the way to the putrid patina. Grandpa said to Uncle Harati,"Brother, look at this text. Do you recognize it?"”

Uncle Harati was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out. He looked at the stick with one hand covering his mouth with a wet towel and his eyes wide open. It was very funny. After a long time, he straightened up and wiped his sweat." I…I don't understand! This text is very old, very similar to Weiwu.

Er Yu, but, no. I haven't seen him before!"

Grandpa nodded and looked in the direction of the small hill." Hmph, that's clear." Using people as guards, a heavy coffin!"

It seemed that Grandpa knew what was inside, which piqued my interest. "Grandpa, what is a heavy coffin?" What does this protection mean?"

Grandpa sat down cross-legged." This is a scepter, or a scepter of judgment. The Uighurs liked to use this, or the emperor's teacher. It could be used as a horsewhip when riding a horse, and when the emperor was not studying hard, it could be used to knock the emperor's head. Later, slowly, this

The thing became a symbol of power, but it appeared here…"

Wow, this thing is so powerful? "Is this gold?" I asked.

Grandpa took a look." It contains gold. It must be an alloy.”

I was a little surprised and looked down for a long time. Grandpa patted his uncle's shoulder." Do you dare to go down again?" This time, he would have to be even more careful than the last time.”

His uncle did not refuse. He stood up and walked towards the bandit cave. "Remember, when you go down, look for the wooden planks around the coffin." The wooden board was corroded, so it should be easy to open it. The treasures were all inside.”

His uncle was shocked." Ah, is that so? Then…then how should I take it?"

Grandpa looked at him, took out a cigarette, and stuffed it into his mouth." There's no hurry. Let's take a look at the force point of the plank first. This thing has lost its strength after a long time. It relies entirely on the sticking force of the stone coffin. However, if the wooden board is not pulled out properly, the stone coffin will also fall down, understand?”

His uncle took a deep puff of his cigarette." Okay, look at the force point before you smoke the wooden board.”

"The wood closest to the coffin wall is the most rotten. It should be like this." You just need to make a hole the size of a washbasin there.”

His uncle nodded. Grandpa continued,"Take whatever you want. You only have one chance to go down." The sky is about to change. There's not enough time."

Uncle nodded fiercely." I'll go down now."”

As he spoke, he put on his breathing mask and instructed,"Don't be greedy. Just find the most valuable one.”

Uncle quickly went down again. This time, I was still on the side. Uncle took down a lot of oil paper and a black plastic bag. I watched him disappear into the darkness bit by bit. I knew something was about to drop, but this was the first time I saw something from the Uighurs.

Less than five minutes after his uncle went down, he heard a muffled sound, and then Saturn floated up. I was shocked and shouted,"Uncle, are you okay?"”

My first reaction was, of course, that there was a stone falling from below. Would Uncle…? Just as I was feeling anxious, Uncle stretched out a hand from the darkness and waved it. I heaved a sigh of relief and threw a board at the entrance of the cave. I know this is the board on the inner wall of the coffin.

The degree of decay was quite serious. The wood was already rotten, but there were still some red marks on it. Hmm, I wonder what kind of paint it is. It's been preserved so well that even mercury hasn't corroded it.

Then I heard some noises from below, and I was a little nervous. In order not to be nervous, I tried not to look down. I turned my head and saw Uncle Halati and Mamati Jiang handling the Judgement Staff very carefully. Grandpa was squatting on the ground, while Uncle and Second Uncle were smoking.

Yan looked over from time to time. Feng Yichen collated.

I raised my head and looked into the distance. On the side of the small slope, I saw Sis Hua. The gloomy aura was slowly growing wildly, but it could not affect Sister Hua's long hair under the denim hat. All of a sudden, I felt much better.

At this moment, his uncle shouted," Min 'er, turn on the lights. Turn to the left. There's something. I want some light!"”

I quickly pointed the light at the bottom of the hole. My hands were on the ground. The waterproof suit was very hot. The sweat on my neck was dripping. It felt like it was raining. More and more dark clouds gathered, making me feel like thunder could rumble at any moment. I shouted down below,"Uncle, hurry up.

It's going to rain."

Grandpa shouted from afar," What's the hurry? Take your time. What's there to be afraid of when it rains?!”

I shouted again,"Grandpa said to do it slowly. Don't be afraid of the rain."”

After a while, Mai Mai Ti Jiang walked to my side. He was wearing long pants and a towel on his face." Min, I'll do it. It's your turn to rest."”

I looked at my watch. Sure enough, a long time had passed, but there was no sound at all. Mai Mai Ti Jiang replaced me and lay on the ground, looking down from time to time. I sighed in my heart. How amazing. He dared to wander in front of the grave without a breathing mask. Later, I found out that he was not at all

Knowing the danger in this grave, the ignorant were truly fearless.

I took off my breathing mask and poured a bottle of pure water on my head. Then, I asked Second Uncle for a cigarette and squatted not far from the cave entrance to smoke. A few minutes later, I woke up and asked,"Grandpa, is he out of oxygen? Good heavens!"

Grandpa shouted," What are you talking about? Do you know what he's doing down there? Just watch quietly!"”

Before he could finish his sentence, the rope moved. Oh, there was a treasure. I quickly caught up with him. My uncle took over the Mai Mai Ti Jiang. My second uncle took a black bag. I nervously lay at the entrance of the cave and saw my uncle slowly retreat from below. He was holding an object wrapped in oil paper with both hands.

There were several layers of black plastic bags on the outside. I took the things over, and uncle lowered his head and entered the hole.

I weighed it in my hands. It was a little heavy, but it felt very soft. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. Ancient clothes? It was still a skeleton…but it didn't feel like it. The way his uncle carried this object up made people feel that it was not a simple object.

Piece. What was this thing? It had been thousands of years, and it was still soft? I handed it to Grandpa, who was also surprised. However, he knew that there would be more treasures coming up, so he only pointed at the Ivico.

I put the black plastic bag in the car and rushed to the entrance of the cave. The baby that came out was wrapped in oil paper. I went up to take a look and was not scared to death. If it wasn't something that came out of the ground, I would really think that uncle was joking with us. This baby looks like a man

It was carved with beautiful patterns. The bottom should usually be placed vertically. It was very flat and carved from stone with a faint black color. Although he could hold it with one hand, this thing was too unbelievable. It couldn't be that there was a hidden treasure buried under it.

Pervert. I was a little curious, but I was too embarrassed to ask Grandpa. According to the literature I had, I really didn't know what this object was used for. I didn't dare to ask, afraid that if I asked the right question, I could reluctantly accept it awkwardly. If I asked the wrong question, I would be regarded as a hooligan.

You'd think he was a pervert.

Then came a pair of boots with beautiful golden threads on them. The golden thread did not turn black and was embroidered into the shape of a horse. The front end of the boots was raised, and the opening at the foot was very large. It was very well preserved. The inside of the boots was made of leather felt, and there were some small red stones on the surface as decorations.

Judging from the style of the boots, it should be a woman lying underneath.

Then, a complicated necklace appeared. It seemed that his uncle had taken off her necklace and shoes in those ten minutes. I took the necklace. Because I wasn't wearing a mask, I could smell the faint scent of pine resin. However, I didn't dare to smell it and let it all go.

He entered the car.

Then, a group of people went up to help me carry the things. I once again felt that I was redundant. The things that were brought up again were more exquisite pots and jars, each of which was sealed. I've never been interested in porcelain, but the one who's most interested in it is Hala.

Uncle Ti and Mai Mai Ti Jiang. The two of them wanted to go up and take a look at everything. They wanted to help with everything. I took off my waterproof suit and changed into a new set of clothes, but I only felt bored.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of Sis Hua and started running up the slope. I ran to the top of the hill in one breath. I tightened my denim hat and began to look around. Finally, I saw Sis Hua lying on her back in a depression at the back of the hill.

Sis Hua had changed into a pair of denim shorts at some point in time. Her snow-white legs made people's imaginations run wild. She covered her face with a denim hat and crossed her arms in front of her chest. In her arms was an Yengisar. I tried to be as quiet as possible as I moved to her side and sat down.

She knew that I was here, so she pushed up her denim hat and asked,"Did they bury the soil?"

I said,"Not yet, but there's already a treasure."”

Sis Hua blinked her eyes. Her curved eyelashes were so beautiful. "Sister Hua, have you been sitting here all afternoon?"”

Sis Hua did not say anything. I said,"I just dug up something fun."”

Sis Hua still didn't say anything. I continued,"It looks like a bag of meat. Hmm, it also looks like Taisui!"”

Sis Hua turned her head to look at me. I thought I could interest her, but she didn't react at all. "Sister Hua, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to school this time. I'll miss you." It's too early to say this, but I'm worried that you'll be busy when I get back.

I won't have the chance to say it. So, I want to say it now."

Sis Hua closed her eyes and nodded slightly. "I still want to say, Sister Hua, I…"

He heard a loud rumble behind the mountain. Damn it, I didn't even get the chance to say "I love you". What's wrong? No! Not good, something happened. The grave had collapsed!

I shouted,"Not good, the grave has collapsed!" Uncle!" After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the bandit cave. At this moment, a raindrop the size of a bean hit me. I was shocked. What a bad omen. This raindrop made my tears fall,

I ran even harder, muttering in my heart, Uncle, please don't let anything happen!

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