Chapter 137 Archaeological Association 3

There is no love in the world. The so-called love is one lie after another woven by men on women. - Zhang Deshuai's quotation

Rain on Tuesday, August 9, 2011

The statement of Zhuge God Stick almost completely subverted my understanding of the original world, and at the same time, there was a chilling feeling. Although I also resurrected Zhang Dekai, it was because there was a problem with the household registration department below, which was specially approved. If this can bring people back to life, in case Hitler is resurrected, will we have another world war?

Finally, I said tentatively, "As you said, Hua Tuo is not actually a doctor, but a warlock?"

Zhuge Shentong nodded first and then said, "You are right to say that Hua Tuo is not a doctor, but it is very appropriate to say that he is a warlock."

"Why is this?" I asked in a hurry.

"In fact, the so-called 'medicine' originally originated from 'witches'. We used to say 'witch doctors' because in ancient times, people had to rely on wizards to treat diseases when they were sick. That's why there is a 'witch doctor'. It was until the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and the Yellow Emperor's Foreign Classic (among them, the Yellow Emperor's Foreign Classics have long been lost, and these two medical classics were not written at the time of the Yellow Emperor. There is no need to delve into the diary.) Only then did the appearance completely separate the 'doctor' from the 'witch'. In fact, strictly speaking, Hua Tuo is not a wizard. Zhuge Shenbang explained to me.

"It's just your own imagination, just a conjecture." I argued weakly.

"In fact, such rebirth and rebirth records are scattered in this kind of notebook novel. It's just that we deliberately think they are not credible. Zhuge Shenbang came to a conclusion.

As soon as Zhuge Shenbang finished speaking, I collapsed in the chair. Although I know that what Zhuge Shenbang said is based on some true or false records, this kind of boredom sometimes can withstand scrutiny.

When I calmed down a little, Zhuge Shenbang began to say again, "Now that I've talked about it, shall I talk about it together?"

Zhuge Shenbang said this and mobilized our interests again. Everyone stretched out their ears and listened to what could come out of his mouth. Of course, only the prince Jue, who knew the inside story, was still eating heartlessly at this time.

"Do you know why I said this incident was more serious than 73?" Zhuge God Stick pretended to be mysterious and asked.

Everyone shook their heads, and even the spiral leaves were at a loss.

"Because it is not ordinary people who gave us the order this time." Zhuge Shenbang looked around carefully first, and then suppressed his voice very low. This is the first time I have seen such a careful Zhuge God Stick.

"Who would that be?" I blurted out.

Zhuge Shenbang did not answer, but pointed to the chair we were sitting in and quietly began to count: "One, two, three..."

In fact, there are only nine chairs in this private room. After Zhuge Shenji finished counting, he stopped talking.

Uncle Yuanshi first changed his face and couldn't help asking, "Is it them?"

Zhuge Shenbang nodded solemnly.

Looking that Uncle Yuanji's face became extremely heavy, I vaguely felt that things were much more serious than I thought.

In the end, I still asked Uncle Yuanji, "Who are they?" Because I can't believe the news anyway.

Then, Uncle Yuanshi also lowered his voice and said the names of people who often displayed "according to relevant laws, regulations and policies, some search results are not displayed" on the Internet.

When Uncle Yuanji said the names of the nine people, we were all moved. Now, I know why Zhuge God Stick told us at the beginning that if we leaked the secret, we would face a more severe punishment than 73.

As long as any of the nine people are angry, we can't see the sun tomorrow. Even if Bao Daren below doesn't want to accept us, we have to run to report obediently.

Wait for us to recover from the shock, Zhuge Shenbang asked us with a smile, "Do you know why I don't want you to know at the beginning? I don't want to make trouble for you?"

I nodded quickly and finally said worriedly, "I will immediately forget everything you said to me, and then treat it as if nothing has happened?"

"Ha ha," Zhuge Shenbang first smiled and then said, "Do you think it's possible?"

I shook my head. I like to talk dirty and complain when I have nothing to do, but I'm not stupid. I can't even convince myself, let alone convince those people.

However, Zhuge Shenbang said more exciting news next: "However, there is another good news in front of us?"

Looking at Zhuge Shenbang's smiling and cheap face, I want to give him a few mouths. What do you say that you can't finish at once? It made me nervous. I was always afraid that someone would knock on the door in the middle of the night and tell me that I was here to deliver the express.

"Our good news is that the opinions of those nine people are not very unified." Zhuge Shenstick said with a smile.

"What good is this for us?" I asked inexplicably, "Do you still want to tell us that we will use those nine people, which is not equivalent at all?"

"No, no." The prince intervened again. I guess he didn't say what he seemed to make sense for a long time, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"What is that?" At this time, I no longer care about the words of the prince Jue and asked quickly.

"It's about whether to find that magic weapon, and there is still a debate on it. The order we are receiving now is just to survey, not to look for it. Zhuge Shenbang continued.

"Then why did you come to us?" I asked puzzledly, "Isn't there any powerful person in Beiqiu City?" At most, there is a Zhang Daoling. Then again, that guy is an old man. By the way, is he still our grandfather?"

"Actually, we came to receive instructions. The instructions told us that the magic weapon was near Beiqiu City. Zhuge Shenstick replied calmly.

"Nothing else? What clues are there?" I continued to ask.

"No, there are only three words in the instructions. There is nothing else." Zhuge God Stick said helplessly.

As soon as Zhuge Shenbang finished speaking, I regretted it in my heart. Damn, it's really a person eating hot pot. Misfortune comes from the sky. You said that we ate hot pot very well. Who would have thought that it would involve a shocking situation.

"That small building listens to the rain?" I asked again.

"Didn't you say that it's to supervise us?" Zhuge Shenbang replied.

I looked up at Uncle Yuanshi, who was holding his arm and looking coldly at Zhuge Shenbang. That look is the meaning that you can't deceive me at all.

Zhuge Shenbang finally said, "Actually, didn't I just say that? The highest level is very different about this operation, and the instructions to us are not the same.

"Oh!" Only then did I suddenly realize it. Emotions, that guy Xiaolou is not here to supervise you. Politics is really not done by people like me.

Zhuge Shenbang looked at the prince Jue, who was eating happily, pointed to him, and then continued, "Although we received the same instructions, we do not belong to the same camp."

"What the hell is going on?" I asked in a hurry. Because the words of Zhuge Shenbang made me more and more confused.

Zhuge Shenbang told his story.

Zhuge Shenbang was a temporary worker of the Archaeological Association of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Of course, they are nominally an archaeological association, but their affairs have little to do with archaeology.

After a mission, Zhuge Shenbang was on vacation. Zhuge Shenbang's way of vacation is also different from ordinary people. He is not wandering in the mountains and rivers, nor finding a place to enjoy life, but living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain.

One day, when Zhuge Shenji finished practicing outside, he returned to his seclusion room. I saw a guy sitting upright in the room.

People who lived in seclusion in Zhongnanshan were not surprised by the sudden appearance of guests in the room. Because the door of the house is not locked. People also often like to go straight into the room and find a hidden person to talk.

But Zhuge Shengu saw at a glance that the guy waiting for him was not a hermit. Because when he saw Zhuge God Stick, he obviously relaxed. Zhuge Shengu knew that the guy came to find him, so he relaxed after seeing Zhuge Shengu.

As soon as the guy saw Zhuge God Stick, he stood up. I respectfully asked Zhuge God Stick, "Are you Zhuge God Stick?"

Zhuge Shenstick nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by the guy: "I was ordered to come to you?"

Zhuge God Stick did not feel any surprise, because when he saw the guy at first sight, he knew that he was ordered to come to him. Therefore, Zhuge sat down and asked, "Say, what's the matter?"

The guy carefully took out an envelope from his pocket, and there was nothing written on it. He handed the envelope to Zhuge Shenbang and whispered, "Dish it after reading it."

Zhuge Shenbang pulled out a piece of paper from the envelope with only three words on the paper: "Beiqiu City." Nothing else.

Seeing this, Zhuge Shenstick couldn't help but be suspicious. These three words should be a place name, but he doesn't know what the place name is at all.

When Zhuge God Stick looked up, that guy had disappeared. Zhuge God Stick had to put the paper in his hand and rub it (harmoniously). When Zhuge God Stick opened his hand again, the paper had disappeared without a trace.

Everything is like a lunch break dream. But Zhuge Shenbang knew that this was not a dream. Although it was the first time he received such a strange instruction, Zhuge God Stick had no choice but to sigh and gently closed the door. The hermit is so convenient and careless. Why is the door locked?

As soon as Zhuge Shengu arrived in Beiqiu City, a strange thing happened. At that time, Zhuge Shenbang had nothing to do in Beiqiu City and haunted the large and small teahouses in Beiqiu City all day long. Of course, it was also in the teahouse that he met Uncle Yuanshi. Time passed day by, but Zhuge Shenbang did not receive any further instructions, which made Zhuge Shenbang feel a little suspicious. Who played a joke on him?

But when Zhuge Shenbang thought about it carefully, he knew clearly that this was definitely not a joke. This is not what the hermits do. People there do not have such boring ideas.

One day, Zhuge Shenstick was playing cards in the teahouse. Opposite him, sat a 40-year-old guy. Everything seemed extremely mediocre. He was so mediocre that you would immediately forget it as long as you turned his head.

Just as everyone came out, Zhuge Shenbang, who was walking in front of him, suddenly felt that his shoulder was gently patted. This surprised Zhuge Shenbang. Because for a master like him, even if he walks normally, he will maintain a sense of vigilance. And if someone can pat him on the shoulder without any sense, there is only one possibility: the other party is also a master, which is more terrible. The other party can hide his breath so well that he is not aware of it.

Thinking of this, Zhuge God Stick was scared into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the other party did not mean any harm, just patted him on the shoulder. Zhuge Shenbang slowly turned his head, and what reflected in his eyelids was the mediocre middle-aged man who had just sat opposite him.

The middle-aged man smiled at Zhuge Shenbang and smiled very kindly, as if a friend who had not been seen all year had no intention to meet again. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to stop Zhuge's shoulder.

This time, Zhuge Shenstick's shoulder, which was already alert, shook away the middle-aged man's hand.

As soon as the middle-aged man's hand left, he laughed: "Brother Zhuge, you don't know me anymore. Am I Hongshuo?"

Although Zhuge Shenbang did not have any impression of the name Hongshuo, he still put on a happy look and laughed and wanted to stop Hongshuo's shoulder: "It turned out to be Hongshuo? I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you went to Thailand. How's it going?

Seeing Zhuge Shenbang's hand reaching out, Hongshuo wanted to move away, but his kung fu was not as good as Zhuge Shenstick. He had to let the hand of Zhuge God Stick put on his shoulder. As soon as Zhuge God Stick's hand was put on, Zhuge God Stick would immediately feel at ease. Although he only put his hand on his shoulder, the palm of Zhuge God Stick implied the pure innate power of Quanzhen religion. That is to say, as long as Hongshuo wants to do anything and doesn't wait for him to act, Zhuge Shenbang can smash Hongshuo's shoulder at once.

At this time, Zhuge Shenbang still had a bright smile on his face. He asked Hongshuo with a smile, "Brother Hongshuo, we haven't seen each other for a long time over the years. Do you want me to die?" After saying that, Zhuge Shenbang's hand exerted a little force on Hongsuo's shoulder, which means that you can't think of anything more. As long as you dare to move, your shoulder will say goodbye to you.

With the slight force of Zhuge Shenstick, his red face also changed. Hongshuo's reaction surprised Zhuge Shenbang a little. Because Zhuge Shentong didn't exert much force just now, but Hongshuo felt so much pain. Didn't he have internal power? However, why could he pat himself on the shoulder without being aware of it?

While Zhuge Shengu was thinking about things, Hongshuo laughed first: "Brother Zhuge, we haven't seen each other for so long, find a place to talk about the past well?"

Zhuge Shenbang nodded slightly and wanted to return to the teahouse. At this time, Hongshuo shook his head slightly, which surprised Zhuge Shenbang. Hongshuo's move is obviously meaningful, and he is not sure what Hongshuo is going to do now.

However, Zhuge Shenbang is now bold, not to mention that Hongshuo's life is still in his own hands, and he is also fearless. In this way, go downstairs with Hongshuo.

Soon, two men appeared on the bustling pedestrian street in Beiqiu City. The two men's posture was strange. They saw one man's left hand pulling the other man's left hand, and one's right hand affectionately blocked the other's shoulder. Unknown passers-by all looked at two men walking so intimately on the street, and some parents covered their children's eyes while walking, unwilling to let their children see this unusually ambiguous walking posture...

These two men are Zhuge Shenbang and Hongshuo.

Although the two of them walk in such an ambiguous posture, it is full of murder. Because Zhuge Shenbang's left hand pulled Hongshuo's left hand and put his right hand on Hongshuo's shoulder, which had firmly controlled Hongshuo. However, Zhuge Shentong still kept looking around with vigilance to see if there were any suspicious people...

At this time, Hongshuo suddenly said, "Don't look at it. There is no danger!"

Zhuge Shenbang heard Hongshuo's words, but he was still worried. He didn't look closely and asked softly, "How do you know?"

"Do you know what I do?" Hongshuo did not immediately answer Zhuge Shenstick's question, but asked back.

"How do I know!" Zhuge Shenstick replied impatiently.

"I used to be a thief. You know, the thief's observation of the surrounding environment is not worse than yours, right? Hongshuo said to Zhuge Shenstick with a smile.

Zhuge Shenstick nodded and knew that Hongshuo was absolutely right.

"Should you let go of me? This kind of walking posture can't make others think we are gay?" Hongshuo continued, "You must have noticed just now that I have no internal strength. Even if I want to move, you will come here and I will go to see the king of the deen. Is there anything you worried about?

When Zhuge Shenstick heard the words, he let go of Hongshuo's hand and turned to the two of them walking side by side. But despite this, Zhuge Shenstick is also very sure. As long as Hongshuo takes action, he can pass it with one palm...

"How can you pat me on the shoulder without internal power?" Zhuge Shenstick couldn't help asking the first question he was most concerned about. After all, martial arts people are first concerned about martial arts.

"Didn't I just say that I'm a thief. And what are thieves and thieves, do you know? Hongshuo still said with a hippie smile.

Zhuge God Stick shook his head. He was a famous martial artist, and he disdained this obviously abusive method.

"As long as we walk in, we won't alert anyone, which is why I can pat you on the shoulder." Hongshuo replied with a smile.

"What can I do for you?" Zhuge Shenbang said another question.

"I'm not looking for you, but someone is looking for you." Hong Shuo said his purpose...