My heart sank, old Liu really died, the gold mask can really see through the future and the past.

I quickly asked when Lao Liu was hit by a car, the old uncle said that the specific time he did not remember clearly, only remember a month ago.

“A month ago?”I muttered softly, I have been home for more than three months now, that is, the gold mask can see through the future.

Thinking of this, my whole heart is a little excited, if so, I can see.

My future.

Hurrying to let the old uncle take us to see the graveyard of old Liu, the big fat man and the eyes of Mo Yan looked at me, and I did not understand how I knew that Lao Liu died here.

I can’t explain it either, but the two didn’t ask much.

I came to a piece of land, looking at the small earthbag in front of me, and I stopped.

"We don't know what his last name is, and we can't give him a tombstone, so we can only do that."The old man whispered.

I said a few words of thanks to the old uncle, sighed in my heart, and looked at the grave in front of me, and my heart was not well.

In the past, I always doubted whether Lao Liu was a ghost, and later questioned whether Lao Liu was dead, but now that I look at old Liu is dead, my heart is still a little impatient.

Especially old Liu's body was buried, and his head was gone, and I couldn't help but sigh.

“Life is short, it’s time to go.”I whispered.

“Who are you?”The old man whispered.

"We are his friends."I way.

The old man said, "Do you want to dig up the body and go where you are buried, after all, to the bottom, where to go back to where you go."

"When we're done, we'll take his body again."I whispered.

The old man said nothing more, and I asked the old man again, whether there was any strange imprint on the man's body.

As soon as the old uncle was about to speak, I immediately pulled the old uncle over and evaded the big fat man.

"Old man, you can tell."I whispered.

“Indeed, there was a mark on him, and I saw it behind his back when the two rich people of our village were buried.”The old man said.

I immediately pulled up the brush, drew the mark in my hand, and asked if this was it.

The old man looked at the imprint in my hand and immediately nodded, "Yes, that's the mark."

My heart sank, and old Liu was cursed by the golden mask.

I put the mark on my hand and walked over to the big fat man.

The fat man did not ask anything, and looked at old Liu's grave for a while before leaving here.

I was deeply touched in my heart, and I was still wondering if the strange man in the first place was old Liu.

"How did Liu die here?"The big fat man said with a slight wrinkling eyebrow.

The big fat man said so, my whole eyes narrowed slightly, I almost ignored the question, "Yes!How did Liu die here?"

He also died in the ditch of the Yellow River, feeling that all this was too coincidental.

We are going to the Yellow River, and old Liu died in the Yellow River ditch.

I took a deep breath, "What do you think of this?"

"I feel a little strange, we are more careful, if old Liu died somewhere else, I will not feel any strange, but here, this is our only way to the Yellow River, and he died, just like the ditch flowing into the Yellow River, always feel that someone is arranging us."The fat man whispered.

I wonder if all this is too coincidental.

"Now don't say anything, go to the Yellow River to find the bottom of the water."The fat man whispered to me.

I said a good word, as I walked, I came over and whispered to the ink: "Mean, what do you think."

The eyes narrowed slightly, "Someone's going to close the net."

Listen to the words, I have a bit of confusion in my heart, someone closed the net, what does this mean?

"Liu's death will never be an accident."The voice whispered.

I also do not believe that this is an accident, if old Liu wants to commit suicide, he will never come here to commit suicide.

Let's get into the car first, almost the same as the fat man's statement, all let me be careful.

Suddenly this thing appeared, my heart became more and more cluttered, which made me feel that this was a plan.

Everything is always too coincidental, we came here, old Liu died here, then the next Yellow River underwater tomb in the end what will happen, I dare not imagine.

After three hours in the car, Xiao Dabai let us get off the car, the fat man and Xiao Dabai said anything about old Liu, Xiao Dabai listened, there is no hanging Lang as a dirty appearance.

"We're going to borrow a boat from a nearby ship."Xiao Dabai whispered.

The big fat man’s eyebrows crumpled, looking at the rough Yellow River, “Brother, don’t you feel that the Yellow River looks dangerous?”I always feel like we're being led by the nose."

I listened to the big fat man again, and I would like to hear what Xiao Dabai said.

Although Xiao Dabai is a little trivial, he is still a person who has the ability.

"Since ancient times, there are many people who have died in the Yellow River, and the water is very flushed, and each of us should be careful, if anyone is about to die, I will not save him, I will only kill him, even if he saves him, he will only drag us into the water for a while, and we will only lose everything, kill him, let him die happy and not be without any pain."Xiao Dabai whispered.

When I heard the word killing, my heart sank, and in this word, I felt the killing machine.

I suddenly understood what, if I dragged my hind legs, Xiao Dabai would kill me, but killed me, why did he bring me to the spirit, after all, the purpose of this road is to help me find the spirit.

The more I thought, the more wrong I felt about this thing, my eyes were fixed on the big fat man and Xiao Dabai.

I thought of the greatest possibility, the two of them did not help me to find the spirit, not even the spirit of the heart, all they do, is to pull me into the water, go to the bottom of the tomb with them, do what they want.

I took a cigarette and took a sip, let myself calm down, it must be so, I said, as soon as I heard the heart, Xiao Dabai how can Xiao Dabai be so active.

I have a little relationship with the big fat man, but I have no relationship with Xiao Dabai.

I patted my own head, scolded a fool, too want to bring my heart back, even forgot that there is still the existence of this thing, and now Xiao Dabai pulled down the water, I will not go.

What I want to know more is the words of the Mo said, "Someone's going to close the net."

I never knew what to say in this sentence, asked the ink, and the ink did not tell me clearly, but ambiguously said some unrelated things.

To the reader:

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