I was startled. I could clearly feel his gaze on me.
I quickly retracted my gaze. That person looked at me strangely and then retracted his gaze.
This person was very special. I could smell the same aura from him as I did.
When these people arrived, the people from the CDC seemed to have reached a consensus. The blockade was quickly lifted. Most of the military and police retreated. The doctors from the CDC also left. However, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau stayed in the village. Apart from that, some of the soldiers and police stayed.
"Huang Jingyang, Huang Jingyang." After lunch, I heard Huang Shulang shouting outside.
"What?" I walked out.
"Those people went to Eight Horn Mountain. They should be digging for treasures. Are you going to take a look? Many people from the village have gone. "I didn't know that Huang Shulang would tell me this news. However, I was very interested in this news.
I put two baskets on Old Huang's back. Then, I put a small bamboo basket on my back and walked out.
"Huang Jingyang, where are you going?" Miss.Lin chased after me and asked.
"I'm going to the mountain to collect firewood. The firewood at home is almost used up. "I wasn't looking for an excuse. My house was indeed lacking firewood. My family's stove wasn't a wood-saving stove. It required a lot of firewood to cook a meal. Thus, I had to go to the mountain to collect firewood.
"I'll go with you." Miss.Lin felt that going to the mountain was a very interesting thing.
"It's not easy to walk in the mountain. You shouldn't go." This time, I wanted to see the excitement. It would be inconvenient to bring Miss.Lin with me.
"I haven't been to the mountain before. Just bring me. "I really couldn't refuse Miss.Lin's request.
In the end, Hei Dou followed him. At this time, the village was in a state of panic. Even Black Beans and Old Huang were quiet. It was obvious that they could feel the uneasy atmosphere in the village.
Huang Shulang's family burned coal. He didn't have to go to the mountain to collect firewood like me. Seeing Miss.Lin behind me, Huang Shulang clearly couldn't believe his eyes.
"Miss.Lin is going too?" Huang Shulang frowned.
"What? If Miss.Lin goes, will it affect you? "Miss.Lin said with a smile. Obviously, she already knew that it was just an excuse for us to pick up firewood. Or she might have already heard my conversation with Huang Shulang.
"No, no. The trees here are lush and the path is not easy to walk on. "When they reached the foot of Eight Horn Mountain, they could already see the ancestral tombs of the Huang Clan. The new tombs were decorated with wreaths, which were very eye-catching from afar.
"Huang Shulang, there's someone behind you!" Seeing Huang Shulang's nervous appearance, I rolled my eyes and shouted.
Huang Shulang's legs immediately went soft and he sat down on the ground: "Is there something behind me?"
Huang Shulang almost cried. However, he quickly understood that I was messing with him and said with dissatisfaction: "Don't randomly scare people in the mountain. You can scare people to death. Do you understand?"
"You dare to go to Eight Horn Mountain with such a coward? If you see something, don't pee in your pants. "I said with a smile.
Miss.Lin also pursed her lips with a smile on her face.
After I said that, Huang Shulang immediately stopped. Moreover, Miss.Lin was here. Huang Shulang didn't want to lose to me: "Who's scared? I wasn't prepared just now. If you come again, I definitely won't be scared. "
"Eighth Old Lady, don't come out during the day to scare people. Huang Shulang won't be scared of you. "My eyes stared closely behind Huang Shulang.
Huang Shulang didn't believe me, but his body still trembled: "Huang Jingyang, I know you're lying. I won't be scared! "
"If you're not scared, then why are you trembling?" I said with a smile.
"Huang Jingyang, don't scare people." Miss.Lin's voice was also trembling.
I scratched my head and could only obediently lead the way into the mountain. Huang Shulang was the most cowardly and didn't dare to walk in front or behind. I could only walk in front and let Miss.Lin follow me. Huang Shulang walked behind us, and at the very back was my Old Huang. Black Beans wasn't as obedient as Old Huang. Sometimes it would lead the way, and sometimes it would run into the grass to chase the sparrows. From time to time, sparrows would fly out of the bushes in fear of Black Beans.
"Huang Jingyang, can you tell your dog not to run around in the grass?" Huang Shulang was scared a few times and became paranoid.
"That's none of my business." I said with a smile.
As I walked, I also picked up some dry branches and pine balls. After all, I was nominally here to pick up firewood. Even Black Beans would occasionally use his mouth to pick up a pine ball and put it into the bamboo basket.
Huang Shulang, who originally wanted to sit on the ground and take a rest, saw Miss.Lin also looking for firewood in the mountain. He had no choice but to stand up and look around.
"Now, only your family still burns firewood in the village. Burning firewood isn't clean at all, it's full of ash and smoke. Look at my house, I burn coal and electricity. My house is much cleaner. "Huang Shulang criticized my family's firewood burning.
"Huang Shulang, did you forget that your family almost died from gas poisoning?" I asked in reply. Huang Shulang's family, there was a winter when they tightly shut the windows of their house. The whole family got gas poisoning. Fortunately, they were discovered by the villagers. They broke the window and sent to the hospital. The whole family was almost wiped out. Fortunately, it was during the day. If it was at night, I'm afraid they could only collect the corpses.
After being exposed, Huang Shulang was very unhappy. However, he couldn't find a way to refute my words.
Now that there were fewer people in the village who burned firewood, there was naturally a lot of firewood in the mountain. After a while, we had already filled all the baskets.
"Huang Jingyang, shouldn't we go now? I've been helping you pick up firewood for half a day. "Huang Shulang couldn't wait and said.
Miss.Lin quickly asked, "Where are you going?"
"Miss.Lin, an archeological team came to the village. They're doing an archeology over there. Let's go and take a look. "Huang Shulang pointed to the highest peak of Eight Horn Mountain and said.
The highest peak of Eight Horn Mountain was the place where I picked up the bronze plate. The treasures that the villagers brought home were also found there.
"Huang Shulang, did you put back the treasures you picked up?" I suspected that the villagers didn't put back the things they picked up from Eight Horn Mountain. Even if they did, someone must have used some tricks.
"We put it back, we definitely put it back. If we didn't put it back, would nothing have happened to our family? "Huang Shulang quickly said.
I could naturally tell that Huang Shulang wasn't telling the truth, because I saw that his gaze was somewhat evasive.
"You're lying. Your father must have hidden those things somewhere else. When are you going to dig them up again. I advise you, it's best to go back and tell your father not to have any ideas about those things. Something will definitely happen. " I knew that Huang Shulang's family wouldn't believe my words, but since I already advised them, if they don't believe it, then it's their own business. I won't bother with their family's business in the future.
Miss.Lin was from the city, and had never walked on a mountain path like Eight Horn Mountain. Actually, the so-called mountain path wasn't a path at all, but a path cut out by people who entered the mountain with a hatchet. Every step in the thorny area was extremely difficult. Miss.Lin couldn't move an inch, so I could only walk behind her. Huang Shulang met a few other children in the village. He left me and Miss.Lin behind, and quickly rushed towards the highest peak of Eight Horn Mountain.
"What are you children doing here?" I heard an adult's voice from far away. It must be towards Huang Shulang and co.
"W-we came to the mountain to pick up, pick up firewood," the one who spoke was Ma Jindong.
Huang Shulang immediately said righteously, "That's right! We came to pick up firewood, this mountain belongs to our Eight Horn Village, why can you guys come, but we can't? "
"Hey! Fatso, what's your name? Which school? It looks like I have to have a good talk with your teacher. We're from the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau's archeology team. We're doing archeology here, did you come to steal cultural relics? That's a serious crime that's punishable by imprisonment. "The adult chuckled.
Huang Shulang immediately panicked, "W-we came to pick up firewood, not to steal cultural relics."
"This place has already been sealed by our Cultural Relics Bureau, no one is allowed to come here. You kids should go back. This place isn't safe. Liu Jinan, go get some food for these kids, and send them down the mountain, "the man who spoke first ordered.
Huang Shulang said proudly, "Look, I'm still the best. Once I opened my mouth, they could only agree to give us food. "
The archeology team's young man called Liu Jinan quickly ran into the tent, took out a bag of snacks, and handed it to Huang Shulang's fat hands, "These are for you guys to eat. Go back after you eat, this isn't a place you should come to.
Huang Shulang grabbed it, "I got this, I should eat more."
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