"I didn't notice anything. Just when I was about to ignite the fire, I suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from the grey pit. It was as if my ankle was grabbed by an ice-cold hand. I just shivered and didn't know anything!"

Once again, it was the gray pit. After Leng Ning's upper body had been covered, he kept staring at the grey pit, and kept reaching in with his hands in an attempt to find something. The situation is very obvious. There is something inside the grey pit, and I previously discovered that half of the person was buried in the ground. When the two pieces of information are combined, it is easy to imagine that the person was hiding inside the grey pit. No wonder he was shouting "I'm scalded to death" in the yard, with a fire burning on his head. It would be strange if he didn't scald to death. I finally understood why the old man ate the fire. The person was hiding under the fire, yin, yang. There was a negative pressure between yin and yang, pulling down the heat, so the heat that was passed to the pot would be reduced. So I ate the fire. Because the smoke will also go down, not up the chimney, so not up.

"Second brother, find a shovel!" There's something at the bottom of the old gramps' cooker. We have to take it off and dig downwards! "

The man beckoned to me to help him. I figured he wanted me to dig him out of the ground. He had no idea what this place was used for, or how it could be used for burying people.

"What is it?" the old man and Leng Wuzui asked at the same time.

"I don't know. I'll have to dig it out before I can tell you." After I finished speaking, I realized that what I said was nonsense!

The old fool went to prepare the food and returned in a short while.

I told Leng Wuzui to stay with the old man and sit with his back to the kitchen. Thus, the old fool and I headed towards the kitchen. Just as we reached the door, we heard the old beggar curse from outside, "Get lost! Don't follow me! I might beat you up!"

I didn't know what the old beggar was up to, so I hurried out of the courtyard, only to see my boss dragging the old beggar by the arm, not allowing him to leave. The old beggar was also struggling to drag the bow with his other hand, both of them seemed to be playing tug of war. This scene reminded me of the time the old beggar dragged along the cold extraordinary in the open space of the Science Park.

"What are you guys doing!"

The old beggar turned around and shouted with a bitter face, "Aiyo, hurry up and bring him away, he's too sticky!"

At this moment, the boss grabbed the old beggar with one hand, took out his other hand, and was about to snatch the bow. It seemed the glass method had worked, and the old beggar had succeeded.

I walked over, snatched the bow from the old beggar's hand, and ran out into the yard. The old beggar was about to scold me for not helping when he stopped, for the Boss had already turned away from him and was chasing me.

When the old fool saw that the boss had chased us, he immediately went to stop us. I hastily shouted, "Don't stop him!" As I said this, I went into the kitchen. The cat was behind the door, and without thinking, the boss also went in. Then I ducked out the door and closed it.

"There's a ghost in the room, hurry and get him out!"

I said no, he should do something for you. After a brief moment of silence, they heard their boss chuckle, then speak.

"Have you seen the flower girl?"

"No?" Why is it gone? "

Then the eldest started singing again, "Pinkie white face, red lips, wide forehead, narrow chin …"

The old fool's face turned green as he looked at me and whispered, "Who is big brother talking to?"

I smiled. "What do you think?"

Hearing that, the old fool immediately went to open the door. I grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What if that ghost bullies him? I have to drag my big brother out. "

I thought to myself, you really are an honest and honest person. The boss was so bad before, but you still think about him in your heart. Actually, I know that my boss will be fine. At most, he will be beheaded because he is a fool. Of course, there was one other possibility. The position and interactions of the three souls and seven souls remained in the body, but they had already changed, causing one's mind to be unable to calm down. Their thoughts were a mess, so most idiots would not say a word, and their speech would be incoherent. In this sort of situation, the eldest was equivalent to a spirit body. It was very easy to see or sense things that others couldn't, but there was also a disadvantage. It was that it was easy for ghosts to take advantage of it and use its corpse to repay the spirit.

Right now, I want the person inside to be in charge of my boss' body. Since my boss' mind is always in a mess, it won't disturb that person's soul, so he can freely express his thoughts. This way, not only would Leng Wuzui be able to get rid of the Yin Man, he could also find out his identity through his boss. I think it would be a merit for the boss, though he probably wouldn't have wanted to. Of course, there are risks as well, which is that we often say God is easy to send to God, and if he is a monster, then he is very likely to be stuck with this stinky thing. However, this worry was unnecessary. Firstly, I was sure that he wasn't the culprit. Otherwise, it would have become chaotic long ago. Secondly, with my judgement here, he wouldn't dare to make a ruckus like this.

I pulled Lao Li behind me, just as the kitchen door opened and the boss limped out without a word to the well, picked up the basin, raised his head and started gulping it down. I saw the boss's stomach slowly expanding, and thought you were going to break the boss's belly in this way, which wasn't good, so I lifted my foot and prepared to give it to him from behind.

Unexpectedly, the boss stopped and walked to the foot of the building. He laid down in front of the two and went to sleep. The whole time, he didn't say a single word.

"Has the ghost appeared on his body?" The old fool tugged at me and asked in a low voice.

"They should be going up!"

I added the word 'should' because I thought my boss had been put in the upper half because of his strange behavior, especially that basin of water which he drank so hard that he didn't even have a breath left in his throat. I wondered if he had been possessed by a thirsty ghost, but I had never heard of one.

The old man and Leng Wuzui could only watch helplessly as this person slept in front of them. The two of them were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.

I shouted in a low voice, "It's fine. Just pretend that he doesn't exist and don't provoke him."

I think that since he doesn't provoke us, we'd better not provoke him either. This thing is like an animal sometimes, it can't be said for sure what makes it angry.

The old beggar walked over, raised his head to look at the sky, and said, "It's getting late, this time the Yin Burning Bow is just right, if we were any later, we might not be able to make it."

The old beggar's words woke me up and I almost forgot about it. If the boss goes to find the boss, the boss won't be able to hide for too long. If he gets anxious and hides Lai Zi, we'll have to play hide and seek with him. But now, with the boss' upper body, Lao Wu and I are also preparing to dig up the kitchen. Time is running out. Therefore, I said, "Quickly go and find Laizi with Leng Wuzui. Lao Wu and I will keep an eye on our boss."

"Alright, but you have to be careful of Eldest Brother's wife. I just noticed her bringing a group of people over here, it might be because of you!"

I was stunned. Didn't my eldest son's wife just go to beat up the boss? Why did she come back? Later on, he found out that the old beggar's' just now 'was referring to the time when he had just arrived at the old man's house. Originally, the old man had been with them in the courtyard, but the old beggar had been unable to do anything. This little fatty should be the person I kicked. Now that everyone had left, only the old beggar had the chance to make a move, leaving the eldest playing around in the courtyard. When the old beggar returned, he was afraid that he would run into his eldest son and wife, so he came around from another direction. Thus, he didn't see that they had already left.

Everything happened so coincidentally. If it weren't for them deliberately arranging that damn fatty to watch the wind, he probably wouldn't have discovered me. If they didn't, they wouldn't have gone all out, and the old beggar wouldn't have gotten his hands on them either.

The old beggar and Leng Wuzui left together. The old fool and I began to dismantle the wok. After we were done, we started digging in the pit. At first, the soil was very dry and hard, but after digging a foot deep, the color of the soil turned into an exquisite iron color. It started to become sticky, as if it contained a lot of water.

"Keep your fork down. Pay attention to what's under the soil." I reminded him.

"Why is there nothing here? Is there nothing here at all?" The soil is becoming more and more sticky, it's too difficult to dig! " He leaned his fork to one side, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked.

To be honest, I don't know if there are any. It was only because I felt something when the Cold Exemplary was being washed away that I dug into the pit with my hands. However, this place was indeed unusual. Although it was not the top of the hill, it was not the bottom either. Furthermore, the drought had been going on for such a long time. How could there be such a large amount of water vapor?

"Let's dig again!"

"Alright!" "Let's go." Old Man Shun held the cigarette in his mouth and took another fork. With a "chi" sound, the fork seemed to have touched something. The old fool was shocked, and the cigarette in his mouth fell out.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone standing at the door. I looked up and saw that it was the boss. He didn't know when he got there, but he was staring at our feet. I looked into his eyes and saw that they were just as lifeless as before, just staring at us in a daze.

I pointed at him and shouted, Get back.

The boss didn't move, as if he didn't hear anything.

"What does Big Bro want?" Are we still digging? " The old fool asked.

I don't know what the boss is doing either, but one thing is certain, it has something to do with this underground thing.

"Dig!" I gritted my teeth and said. Since we're already here, I might as well give up now. I'm still not sure what's going on, but seeing me open my mouth, the old fool raises his fork.

"Stop!" I hastily replied, "Don't use your fork to move on to the next part. Use your hands to plow through it!"

So we set our forks aside, rolled up our sleeves, and picked them up with our hands. At this point, almost all the water in the soil could be squeezed out, so calling it mud would be more appropriate. With one hand, he brought the mud back up, then he wiped the mud off his hands and began to pull it off again. It was just like when I was a kid, digging out loaches on the riverbed.

At this moment, I looked up and saw that my eldest brother was no longer there. I looked down through the kitchen door and saw that he had gone back to sleep. Was he afraid we'd spoil the bottom with the fork?

"What a bastard, you actually dare to order us around like a laborer. Who do you think you are, and who do you think you are begging for help from?" I muttered, feeling a bit annoyed. I then viciously dug at my fingers a few times, suddenly feeling as if something was hanging on my fingers.

I slowly pulled the mud away from me. It was like a chain, about the size of a chopstick, and the other end was buried under the mud. I pulled, but I didn't move. There was something round tied to the chain, stained with mud. I wiped it with my hand, but I couldn't tell what it was.

"What the heck is this?" The old fool raised his head and asked in a low voice.

I said you came this way.