The story of the Siberian weasel grave

　　Stein was full of joy when he saw that I had agreed, but he said that Antonio hadn't been in touch for a long time, and that it would take a little time to reconnect.

　　I told him not to delay, the sooner the better, I still don't know when Daphne will come to pick a fight, without a ruthless man, how to deal with her group of henchmen.

　　Stein answered, then rushed upstairs to look for contact information, a search is a whole day, their time, contact information is not easy to find, unlike us now have Wechat and so on, that phone number even if you find, I do not know if it can still be used.

　　In the evening, Stein still didn't come downstairs, and there wasn't a single guest today, so I could only lie on the sofa and doze off.

　　Just at this time, someone walked in, I opened my eyes and looked, people immediately bounced up from the sofa.

　　What the fuck, isn't it Orwell? Good lord, how dare you come in here and rip us off.

　　This asshole, again said that he is the owner of the Internet cafe, and also said something about Huang Daxian temple, but it turned out to be a lie, there is no Huang Daxian temple, there is only the Siberian weasel grave, and he is not the owner of the Internet cafe.

　　Orwell saw that I was a little agitated, and hastily backed up a few steps, saying that a gentleman does not move his mouth, and that there is something to be said.

　　"Say your mom, you liar, you quickly make things clear properly, what are you in the end, why do you want to lie to us, or I will hammer you to death today." I angrily rebuked.

　　Don't be polite with a liar, otherwise he will have the guts to lie to you next time.

　　Orwell smiled bitterly and said that he didn't mean to lie to us, he had a bitter reason.

　　A reason? These days, which murderer and arsonist doesn't have a grudge, but you do? Can you lie to people because you have a reason?

　　Orwell laughed bitterly again, he didn't dare to refute, because it was really his fault.

　　He said he lied to us just to test whether we are capable or not, in fact, he has been following us that night, if something happens to us, he will definitely come out, so we don't have to worry.

　　Testing? Tracking? So this Orwell is really having an affair with that Siberian weasel? He should know everything about that Siberian weasel.

　　I don't want to talk nonsense with him, let him tell me the whole story first, if he dares to lie to me again this time, then I'm really not polite.

　　Orwell nodded his head and agreed, saying that this time he would not lie again, and that he would tell us the whole story.

　　Thirty years ago, on the outskirts of Vervecity, there was a village called Sanniu Village.

　　Orwell was from that village, and the weasel in the Internet café was caught in the mountains by him and his second uncle Luís.

　　Orwell's parents died when he was a child, and he was raised by his second uncle, so he was especially close to him, but his uncle was poor, so Orwell suffered a lot, and it was good that he grew up well.

　　Vervecity this place, the weasel is relatively small, so the price is still good, but caught this weasel, actually will kneel, in the cage to Orwell and Uncle two and kneel, and kowtow, with tears in their eyes.

　　The second uncle said, weasel also divided into three, six, nine classes, this one may be Huang Daxian, can not be sold, sold on the dinner table, folded its cultivation, they may also be retribution.

　　After thinking about it, the second uncle still decided to release the weasel.

　　When the weasel climbed out of the cage, it kowtowed to Orwell and the two of them before slipping away.

　　Then every year, the weasel would show up with some gold and silver jewelry or jewelry in its mouth.

　　But the second uncle did not dare to take, said these things are the tomb of the burial goods, that Huang Daxian's heart he appreciated, but stealing things in the tomb will be detrimental to the virtue, he did not want to retribution appeared in me, so these things he did not spend, but hid in the bottom of the bed, but the weasel does not care, or every year will send gold and silver jewelry or jewelry over, Orwell also gave it a name, called Lucky.

　　This Lucky, is the weasel in human skin in the Internet cafe.

　　Orwell's second uncle has a favorite girl, called Aria, they are two love, like each other, but Orwell poor, Aria's family can not see, the will of God, in the family's strong request, Aria can only marry village chief's son of the stupid.

　　The village chief's stupid son, tall and big, but the IQ is only five or six years old, like a small child, he married a wife will not be used, but the village chief's family is the village's richest, but also have the right to Aria's family is to see this, said Aria married to the blessed, but the village chief's son of the stupid will not be anything, Aria married to a widow is equal to the same. But the village chief's stupid son doesn't know how to do anything, so Aria's marriage is tantamount to being a widow.

　　The worst thing is that on the day of the wedding, it was not the stupid son who went in, but the village chief's other eldest son, but he had already married a wife.

　　Of course, Aria refused to obey, and desperately resisted and called for help. At that time, Orwell's second uncle was working in the village chief's house, and when he heard that, he rushed in and beat up the village chief's eldest son.

　　The village chief's eldest son is quite sinister, actually backbiting the second uncle, saying that he and Aria have an affair, but also in this kind of day and age, messing around, by him, but also gave him a beating.

　　The second uncle and Aria had their mouths full, and were immediately dragged out by the village people. After the two were beaten half to death, the second uncle was hung from a tree, while Aria was thrown into a dry well on a mountain.

　　Sanniu Village has a mountain with a Huang Daxian temple on it, and the temple next to it has a well which, some say, was deliberately dug for Huang Daxian to quench his thirst.

　　Strangely enough, when the feudal superstition was broken, the Huang Daxian temple was demolished, and the well dried up, and never came out of the water, becoming a black and dry well.

　　The second uncle was hung on the tree that time, Orwell went to cry for justice, but to no avail, rice and water are not given to send, looking at the blood-covered uncle, Orwell kneeled on the ground and refused to get up, praying for the villagers to let the second uncle a way out of life.

　　But village chief family rich and powerful, the eldest son is determined to get the death of the second uncle, he does not give to put, who do not dare to put, just like that, the second uncle died in the tree, the break that will, he let Orwell must protect Aria, can not let the Aria accident, at that time, in addition to Orwell, that hide behind the tree of the weasel also heard it clearly.

　　After the second uncle died, Aria in the bottom of the well scared crazy, do not eat or drink, Orwell wanted to save her out can not, she shouted day and night, I want to kill you all, kill all of you, die, die, die!

　　Then Aria died, and when her body was pulled up, her eyes were wider than a bull's eye, as if she were looking at everyone with resentment.

　　On the day of the burial, Aria's body suddenly disappeared, and some people saw her again inside that dry well, but this time no one dared to go down to fish for her body, because one bold one went down there, and didn't come up again, and some people said that at midnight, Aria would climb up and stand beside the well with her head covered in hair, which was especially scary.