Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Headless General

When I woke up again, I had already been sent back to school. With my dizzy head facing the bombarding performances of a group of brothers in the dormitory, I had a question in my mind: "Who put my clothes on for me?" After the big guys swarmed away after eating, what should I do, I started looking around for something that was almost impossible to send back with me. "Is there nothing left?" I asked all the classmates around me, and they all said that when they sent me back, I was wearing a brand-new sportswear, and I didn't see the small pot of oily liquid I described, and something like Pearls like marbles.

I sighed extremely depressed, came back to my senses and lay on the upper bunk and chatted for a while with the only left-behind buddy who was playing World of Warcraft below, and then I realized that next week is the school's annual one-week international cultural festival. The exchange festival is to hang ten thousand national flags, organize hundreds of foreign teachers in the school to cook some strange food that I will never like to eat, and hold some activities with different styles that I may never participate in.In other words, I don't have to go to class much next week.No wonder the gang of grandchildren in the dormitory are all kicking like rabbits.

On the afternoon of the second day when I was always worried about whether Lao Zhong would recover, I was invited into the car by Lao Miao who was waiting at the school gate. Fortunately, it was not a police car, or the weekend European Street (a road name of the school) The constant stream of people at the door can set me on fire with just their eyes. When I got in the car, I realized that Professor Fan from Henan University was also in the car, but Lao Zhong was nowhere to be seen.In the car, my doubts about the sweaty tomb robber and Lao Zhong's health came out like a cannonball.Professor Fan answered all my questions in detail, and made bold speculations about what he was not sure about.

In fact, Professor Fan has also been engaged in research related to folk legendary skills, and has always been interested in some legendary families that exist in legends. He heard that this time he discovered the legendary beast of the Zhao family who tamed animals in Longxi thousands of years ago. After the whistle, he came in a hurry, but he didn't expect to find the animal taming card of the Zhao family in Longxi from the tomb robber. The tomb robber who died in King Han's Mausoleum and the guy who was dying later seemed to be from this family.The family that exists in folk legends actually has descendants?This aroused Professor Fan's great interest. After rescuing the tomb robber who was hit by the "sweaty blood pupae", he dug out more information about the family from him, and followed the vine to find out a bigger one. The Tomb Raiders Group targeted two shocking national treasures.

"Zhurong Cup? Seven Treasures Dragon Seal Box?" After Lao Miao announced the names of these two national treasures, more shocking facts emerged.It turns out that our going down to the tomb was planned by someone, and it was reported by the tomb robbers, who deliberately lured Lao Miao and us to the tomb, and the robbery hole in King Zheng's Mausoleum was also reported by the tomb robbers themselves. Quite puzzled. Lao Miao explained that this group of tomb robbers was almost certainly a gang. The tomb robberies at King Zheng’s Tomb and King Han’s Tomb were planned in advance. What’s also confirmed is that these people are the Zhao family, the legendary Longxi Tomb Badgers. They are familiar with history. , Familiar with tomb robbery skills, and more familiar with the duties of the general patrolling the mountain, so after they were in danger in the tomb and could not save themselves, the rest of the people exited the tomb for self-protection and reported the case as soon as possible.But they skillfully reported the case to Lao Zhong's department instead of the police, because they knew that the mountain patrolling generals such as Lao Zhong would definitely go down their robbery caves, and they would definitely go down after encountering those grave robbers who were in distress. There must be a way to save them if they think of a way.But who knew that the old Miao in Han Wangling was bitten by poisonous insects, and I, a novice, dragged Lao Zhong into the upper Han tomb, so when we saw the tomb robber who fell into the trap in Han Wangling, he was already full of flowers The splendid corpse died, while the other tomb robber from King Zheng's Mausoleum was successfully rescued and his life was saved. Although a few years of imprisonment is inevitable, compared to death, this ending is already too good up.

I smacked my lips and thought for a long time before sighing.Lao Miao went on to explain: This group of tomb robbers are quite educated, they even knew that Duke Wu of Zheng Guo was the uncle of Emperor Zhou. The Vulcan sacrificial vessel belonging to Xinzheng was given back to Xinzheng.However, after the three surnames were divided into Jin, South Korea destroyed Zheng again, so they had to start with Zheng Guo and the last monarch of South Korea. , The person in charge of the command was very experienced and did not let others touch him, so he quickly withdrew and reported to the general patrolling the mountain.The second way came to Han Wangan's dark room. When the group was about to explore further, one of them found a box of ancient beast whistle in the trap and insisted on taking it out.As a result, one accidentally fell into the mechanism in the trap, and the spores and gold-loving ants of Jiuxiao Mushroom quickly turned him into the Golden Corpse of the Warring States Period. .That novice is me.

And this guy who was rescued, after being hit by a sweaty blood pupa, started to sweat like ruby ​​grains like a Dawan horse. Fortunately, we brought back a biting snake, and this biting snake happened to have blood on it. The method that can restrain this poisonous insect. "Who knew that the lime used to seal the tomb and isolate the air contained such vicious things?" Professor Fan seemed to want to briefly mention the principle of using a snake to save people, but I pointed it out sternly and protested, Professor Fan I had no choice but to ask Comrade Miao to explain to me. It turns out that the blood of this snake is actually a great tonic medicine. Some unscrupulous doctors in ancient times used it to make a love potion, and the effect is very good. Fried so so, in a rush to get out.And the light smoke produced by the burning snake horn is the nemesis of poisonous insects. As long as people inhale a little, all kinds of parasitic insects in the body will be killed.

"Then why both Lao Zhong and I were fainted by the smoke? Are we poisonous insects?" I was not without depression. "That's what we're looking for today," Professor Fan continued, "There are three small holes sealed with moldy blood on the back of Lao Zhong's head, and you have been in contact with the moldy blood of Sophora sp. I thought you were infected by the toxin of the sophoria worm, but after inspection, it was found that Lao Zhong was indeed infected by the sophoria worm, and you are simply supporting yourself!" "Supported?" Damn, this joke is a little too big. "Yes!" Professor Fan nodded, "After you fainted, I heard from the two of them that you ate more than half of the dark chocolate in their backpacks. Do you know what those dark chocolates are made of?"

I shake my head.He continued: "Those dark chocolates are specially made. They not only contain a lot of calories for human intake, but also contain a lot of high-concentration excitatory Chinese patent medicines, which can effectively increase people's excitement and make the whole person tense. A state of mental agitation, this kind of food is used urgently for survival, one piece can last twelve hours, but you eat these things as food, and the smoke from the horn of the snake bites you. A certain calming effect can relatively relieve the medicinal properties in chocolate, so you fainted!" After listening to Professor Fan's explanation, I was really speechless, mother, eating a chocolate bean can give you so much knowledge, and I also fainted because of my greedy mouth. I really don't want to continue living. Before my thoughts of committing suicide were over, our car turned into the hospital and went straight to the independent small building.

Unlike what I had imagined, Lao Zhong did not lie sickly on the bed receiving treatment, but sat behind his desk full of energy to write a report on the burial.Professor Fan has taken my Taiping Yangbao money to take a tube of blood and sent it to the laboratory, hoping to find a way to dissolve the moldy blood on the back of Lao Zhong's head, but I was bored and wandered into Lao Zhong's office again.Seeing a piece of white tape stuck on the back of Lao Zhong's head, he found it funny no matter how he looked at it, and suddenly had an idea, and asked Lao Zhong: "Which one is more powerful, this sophora gnat or the blood-headed lice? I haven’t finished the story about the lice yet!” Old Zhong didn’t want to talk to me at first, but he seemed to stop writing when he thought of something, and asked me with a smile, “Where did we go when we talked about it last time?” Being panicked by the headless general in the ancient tomb in Luoyang, both Zhang Bin and Wu Jun were photographed with a black five-finger handprint, you go and invite my grandpa!" I seem to have a more amazing interest in listening to stories than memorizing English words memory.

On that precarious autumn afternoon, the legendary old Lou walked into the field of vision of the Luoyang archaeological team with swaying steps.My grandfather didn't seem to be in a hurry to look at the miraculous armor, but first went to the hospital to visit two staff members who were recuperating from injuries, carefully observed the dry paw prints on the two people, and used The ruler carefully measured the length of the handprint and the distance between the five fingers.After doing all this, he calmly ordered someone to take out the armor again, and repeatedly explained that he must wear gloves to take it out.It was Wang Chen who had a conflict with Zhang Bin for the first time because he accidentally touched the armor. My grandfather just took a look at the shiny armor from a distance, and hurriedly ordered Wang Chen to put the armor on. take away.Faced with this timid behavior, the young and energetic Wang Chen showed a bit of contempt, while his grandfather thought about his leaving back. For several days in a row, my grandfather just wandered around the station where the archaeological team was located, and he helped some male compatriots clean up the clothes hanging outside.Old Zhong was angry and impatient, if the old uncle hadn't assured him that the old man had the truth, according to his temper, he would have let him go.More than a week passed like this, and grandpa still didn't move. That is, he took a magnifying glass to look at the armor every day, but he still didn't touch it.Old Zhong couldn't bear it any longer. After half an hour after my grandfather looked at the armor carefully again, he suddenly heard my grandfather speak: "Are you free tonight?" Old Zhong nodded quickly and said yes, my grandfather Say that's fine, you are waiting to watch a play with me tonight, but you must keep in mind that you must not make any noise, Lao Zhong quickly agreed.Grandpa took two pieces of animal skins, rubbed them vigorously on the armor twice, then put the side that had rubbed against the armor on the table and told Old Zhong to come to catch ghosts after midnight, and then walked away go.Old Zhong looked puzzled at the animal skin on the table, touched it lightly with his finger, some powder was stained, he quickly wiped it off, and then walked away in doubt. At night, when the stars were thin and the moon was bright, the tents of the archaeological team stood upright in twos and threes under the silvery moonlight. Lao Zhong and my grandfather hid furtively outside the tents, quietly watching the two pieces of animal skins in the middle of the tents.Old Zhong was puzzled by his grandpa's move: Why did he put the armor on instead of watching, but instead came to observe the two pieces of animal skins that had been wiped off the dust from the armor?Faced with this question, Grandpa just smiled but did not answer.Although the old man in my family showed a confident look, the subsequent development was really beyond his expectations, because they kept guard outside the tent until the third watch and did not wait for the headless general to appear.After the fourth watch, my grandfather decisively decided to remove the surveillance. He was also very puzzled at the time, there must be something he didn't calculate and made a mistake. Lao Zhong was completely disappointed with my grandfather, complaining in his heart who the old uncle recommended to him, he would play tricks and fire empty guns, which seemed to be the case, but he got nothing.While cursing, he rushed to the tent.The moonlight was so good that night, a silver plate was hanging in the sky, and all the shadows were low and short. Just as he was about to lower his head and open the tent door to enter his lounge, he unconsciously looked down at his feet , Just one moment, the cold sweat rushed from the spine to the back of the head. Not far from his feet, there was a tall black figure closely following him. When he looked carefully, he was frightened out of his wits. There was only a broad shoulder on the upper body of the tall shadow, and there was nothing on the shoulder. thing. As soon as the idea of ​​"Headless General" came to mind, Lao Zhong's brain buzzed, as if he had been hit on the head by a heavy hammer, and his hands and feet suddenly became inoperable.Judging from his back on the ground, he seemed to be waiting for Lao Zhong to stabilize his figure. At the moment when Lao Zhong was not moving, he had already raised two palms like dead branches to attack Lao Zhong's back. Come. "Don't move!" At the critical moment, my grandpa suddenly uttered a voice. I don't know when my grandpa has been following him, and at the critical moment when Lao Zhong was about to fight back, he spoke to stop him. The headless general, who was covered in armor and looked so strange, was stunned when he heard the shout, his hands were empty and motionless, and Lao Zhong quickly rolled out in a short body and embarrassment.Who would have thought that the headless general would abandon Old Zhong and go straight to the talking grandfather.He obviously didn't expect this guy to change so quickly, and before he had time to escape, he was hit hard on the chest.However, such a noisy sound has alarmed other people, and everyone came out to check, and saw that headless monster suddenly jumped and flew away like a bird. Old Zhong survived the catastrophe and asked the old man to block it for him. He was so ashamed that he hurried to help his grandfather.Unexpectedly, the old man just panted a few times, let out a long breath, and said he was fine. Old Zhong was not willing, and insisted on taking his grandfather to the hospital overnight.The old man laughed, and took out an object from his arms. It was a pillow-like thing. The middle and surrounding areas of the two steel plates were softly filled with some animal hair. The soft part was hard, so it was protected. The old man was not injured, and the discomfort caused by that blow was only a tightness in his chest.Lao Zhong looked at it for a moment, and then admired it. After all, it is still Lao Jiang Lai, it depends on how well prepared he is.But after looking at the two steel plates carefully, everyone couldn't laugh anymore. On one of the steel plates, there was a five-finger indentation. "Hurry up and gather all the people in the open area, check around to see if there is anyone missing, and then check the armor to see if it is still in the warehouse." Lao Lou, who came back to his senses, immediately stepped in to give orders for Lao Zhong.Old Zhong, who had been full of opinions on the old man, now wanted to treat the old man as his own uncle, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to do so, and soon all the people gathered in the open space.Old Zhong counted again and again, and there were not many people. After hearing this answer, Grandpa was very dissatisfied. He thought that someone must have been missed, and the person who went to check the armor also ran back, panting and telling everyone: The armor is still there. It hangs on the original shelf, seemingly untouched. The old man's face darkened immediately, and he circled around the archaeological team in a pile in the empty field until everyone became dizzy.He suddenly stopped and ordered to turn off all the lights in the camp, and Lao Zhong hurriedly did so. After the lights were turned off, the scene was silent. Under the leadership of his grandfather, Lao Zhong stood in front of the team. Among the group of people, there was a pair of blue eyes that stood out and attracted people's attention. Old Zhong pointed his flashlight at this pale face, and the people around him immediately dispersed. In this panic, the owner of those blue eyes leaped towards the old Zhong who was holding the flashlight. He just jumped in the air and was beaten down by the old Lou Tou who was holding a wooden stick. Turning on the light again, the surroundings were bright, everyone gathered around to see the stunned person, and there was an uproar. It turned out that it was Wang Chen who had a conflict with Zhang Bin because of the armor.At this moment, Wang Chen's eyes were closed tightly, his face was silvery white, his body was stiff and straight, his left hand was exposed, but his right hand was always in his bosom.Grandpa put on his gloves and pulled out his right hand hidden in his arms. Everyone was shocked, because the skin and flesh of that right hand had shriveled and shriveled, turning into a black skeleton hand with fleshy skin clinging to the bone like black iron. "No wonder he hides his hands in his bosom these days!" Someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice, "A few days ago he kept complaining that his head was itchy and scratching it with his hands. It became like this!" After Grandpa heard the words from the crowd, he asked about Wang Chen's situation carefully, including his eating habits, bad habits, and the archaeological position where the ancient tomb was excavated. After wearing this armor curiously and having a dispute with Zhang Bin, the old man immediately had a plan in mind.Immediately, he ordered Wang Chen to push a set of Valium, put it in an empty tent, and planned to wait until dawn to deal with it. After dawn, a few doctors came from the hospital in the city. They were good friends of Lao Zhong. They said that the two patients who had been sent there a few days ago had suddenly started to deteriorate. I hope Lao Zhong and the others can confirm the signature.Lao Zhong was silent for a while, and then took them to see Wang Chen who was in a coma.When the black iron claw-like withered hand appeared in front of them, the two surgeons resisted the urge to vomit. When grandpa heard the news and rushed over, the two doctors were discussing whether to amputate Wang Chen's limb. Grandpa rejected their treatment plan at that time, and took out a box made of black jade from his arms. The black jade exuded a breathtaking luster, and Lao Zhong recognized it as the black jade needle box of Nanyang Zhongjingtang at the first glance, but when his grandfather opened the box, it was not Zhongjingtang's unique fine hair. Instead of silver needles, a row of dark purple gold needles and five shiny silver cones. "These are the purple gold needles of Hejian Wang's family. There are thirteen gold needles and five silver cones, which coincide with the eighteen major meridian points of the human body. It is said that the Wang family can not only arrange illusions and cause illusions, but also the kung fu of using needles is also rare in the world. !” Someone next to him answered.I turned my head, and it turned out that Professor Fan also came in at some point, and sat beside him listening to Lao Zhong tell stories.Old Zhong smiled at him, and Professor Fan seemed to understand what he meant, and motioned him to continue. At that time, everyone focused on Wang Chen's rare shriveled arm, and seemed to have forgotten the fact that this person pretended to be a headless general and attacked two colleagues.What is the reason that Wang Chen, who has always been cheerful, suddenly changed his temperament. It seems that he can go up and down like a superman, and he will go away if he misses a hit? The two doctors were expecting grandpa to demonstrate acupuncture and moxibustion skills, and they both looked at my old man expectantly. Who knew that the old man's words made everyone drop their glasses: "This child's hand is useless, can it save his life?" It depends on the fortune!" "No way, it's just that the arm has shrunk. At most, it's amputation. It's not as exaggerated as you said, is it?" A doctor looked at the old man in an old grass-green Chinese tunic suit, looking like a gangster. counterfeit medicine. The old man smiled, took out a roll of butter cloth from his arms, carefully wrapped his ten fingers tightly without leaving any gaps, and then put on Lao Zhong's special gloves for archaeology. Just ordered to bring a flashlight.The four beams of light in broad daylight firmly covered Wang Chen's head in a coma. Under everyone's gaze, the old man carefully brushed away Wang Chen's hair.He moved his hair very carefully, as if his hands were a mine that might explode at any moment. After everyone saw the things under Grandpa's hands clearly, goose bumps appeared all over their bodies, and their scalps went numb, and a few timid lesbians even screamed out. In the middle of the parted hair, Wang Chen's scalp was densely covered with multi-legged insects the size of sunflower kernels. His whole body was red, with four needle-shaped feet on each side, and a sharp beak on the head, which was deeply pierced into Wang Chen's scalp. Inside, the red body surface was so soft that it fluctuated and jumped with Wang Chen's pulse. The densely packed worms under the hair roots looked like a layer of bright red moles.Having said this, Lao Zhong picked up his teacup and took a deep sip, as if to suppress the uneasiness and nausea in his heart. "Is it blood head lice?" I interjected curiously.Lao Zhong glanced at Professor Fan, nodded and said, "It's blood head lice, but none of us knew what it was, including your grandfather!" "Even my grandpa doesn't know?" I asked in amazement. "Yes, at that time your grandfather only found egg marks on the armor, presumably it was a strange parasitic insect curse, but when he actually saw the blood head lice on Wang Chen's scalp, he was also shocked!" the old man said. Zhong's tone was a little sad. It was really surprising at the time. The two doctors were frightened, not by the worms on Wang Chen's scalp, but by my grandfather's theory.Because it was a very "serious" age, all ghost theories would be ruthlessly knocked down, and colleagues might be involved.But my grandfather told everyone that this is a living insect curse cast by an ancient sorcerer, and these little red bugs will control this person's thoughts and part of his conscious behavior.The armor was the home of these bugs, and after the eggs of these bugs were parasitic in Wang Chen's hair, they quickly hatched, took root, and controlled part of his consciousness. The sunflower seed worm turned into a charcoal burning hand with its secretions. Although it looked ugly, it possessed amazing power. And as long as people or animals touch that set of armor, they will rub a layer of insect powder invisible to the naked eye on their bodies, and these insect powders are the marks of these small insects on food. Under the command of these insects, the controlled person will attack the people or animals carrying these insect powders on their bodies, and use these living creatures as their own food, that is, the next host.The warning on the armor that "whoever touches it will die" is obviously not trying to scare people. Grandpa's words made everyone shudder, but Lao Zhong raised a question: "Why didn't anything happen to Zhang Bin, who was the first to come into contact with this armor, but Wang Chen was under the insect curse?" Grandpa smiled, and carefully took the armor. armor.The armor was still shiny, and the appearance was still bright. He turned the helmet over and pointed it at the light, and saw a layer of honeycomb-like soft tissue superficially attached to the surface of the helmet. There seemed to be small dark red particles the size of rice grains in the honeycomb. The outer layer has broken out of the shell, while some inner layers are still hidden in the white film. "Wang Chen used to wear this helmet, Zhang Bin seems to have fought with Wang Chen because of it!" a member of the onlookers muttered softly. Now that all the answers have been revealed, what should we do next?Grandpa sealed the nine acupuncture points under Wang Chen's head with purple gold needles, and at the same time, nailed five silver cones firmly into his five major meridians. "Can you save Wang Chen?" Lao Zhong asked a little worriedly. "Let's resign ourselves to fate. Digging graves is a job that hurts morality. It's luck to be able to save it. It's nothing to do if it can't be saved!" Grandpa's words are simply too insulting, and the archaeological team's face is completely wiped out. , Lao Zhong's face also became ugly, but seeing that grandpa is the only hope of saving people now, everyone endured it. In fact, I can’t blame my old man, because my grandfather went to a private school and received traditional Confucian education. Although he can accept digging graves in various names, he is still very resistant in his heart.So it was inevitable that he was a little rude when speaking, but this kind of resistance did not affect his saving lives in the slightest. He first asked everyone to borrow a house from a fellow villager, painted it well with lime water, and then spread a thick layer of slaked lime on the ground, and then carried Wang Chen into the room.Immediately afterwards, they found a large amount of mugwort, lit them and smoked the room, and asked everyone to leave the room, leaving only Lao Zhong to light a sulfur lamp to assist him. He took out the only solid golden needle in the black jade needle box, and carefully smoked it on the fire until the golden needle was almost red, and then carefully held the golden needle close to Wang Chen's head.After pulling away the hair, I found that the redness of the sunflower kernel-sized bugs had dimmed, and their bodies began to shrink, not as plump as before.Grandpa held the golden needle firmly and pierced the bodies of the bugs in order from outside to inside. As soon as the gold needle penetrated into the body of a worm, there was a "pop", and the worm immediately opened its whole body, and pulled out eight ugly needles and a sharp beak, which still had silk. There are traces of blood hanging on it, and the eight stitches are also bloody.Grandpa took out the little bug with a golden needle and smoked it in the thick smoke of mugwort, and the bug immediately shrank and turned into an ugly piece of black charcoal.Grandpa quickly pulled the thing away with another golden needle. After the small black coal fell on the limestone floor, it was like a drop of water dripping into the red coal, and it disappeared in a flash. An hour passed, and Grandpa's golden needle flew up and down. In addition to the densely packed small pinholes left behind, there was a round worm the size of a copper coin in the center of Wang Chen's scalp. Grandpa took the towel from Old Zhong and wiped it off. After sweating, he looked at the worm carefully, let out a long breath, and carefully heated the golden needle.Just when I was next to this worm, I saw that worm burst open in all directions, splashing a lot of red particles from the worm, Lao Zhong was startled, and quickly retreated, there were a lot of those millet grains They all flew to the ground, but some of them were also stained on the clothes.Grandpa was not in a hurry. After dealing with the bug, he took a bunch of mugwort and smoked it on the two of them. He heard the sound of "cracking" and the millet grains fell on the ground. When put into the lime soil, it didn't take much effort to turn into pus.Grandpa was still worried and boiled a large pot of herbal medicine water, and applied a thin layer on Wang Chen's head. After a while, some white paste flowed out from the insect eyes that had been bitten by insects. Seeing the white liquid flowing out, the grandfather who wanted Lao Zhong to take off his clothes and bathe with herbal water suddenly stopped moving, staring blankly at Wang Chen's head. "What's the matter, Mr. Lou?" Lao Zhong also imitated the young people in the team and began to call grandpa "Teacher". "It looks like a sunflower kernel, its whole body is red, and the purple gold needles are burnt, and the white paste overflows from the bite." Grandpa muttered to himself, and hurriedly looked at the lime soil under his feet. Under the burning of his body, it turned into a shriveled layer of skin, and the inside of his body turned into pus. "It's broken, it's bloodhead pupae, these pupae corpses should be left behind!" Grandpa hurriedly rummaged on the ground. "Is Wang Chen in danger?" Lao Zhong also became anxious. Grandpa straightened up in disappointment, and murmured: "I was too careless. I thought that the purple gold needle could kill all insects, but I didn't expect it to be the blood-headed chrysalis of the mother-child lotus heart." His life is saved, if the arm doesn't recover well, that's the only way to go, but those two people who were planted by him..." "What? Lotus heart chrysalis? Planted?" These few words make one's scalp tingle. "Yes, it's the five-finger-shaped black marks on their bodies! It's the lotus-heart pupae planted by this kid. The purpose is to cultivate them into the next worm dish and treat them. The corpse of the blood-headed pupae should be used as a primer to lure them out. But in the current situation, I am not sure that I can completely revive those two people!" These words washed away the joy brought by the successful treatment of Wang Chen just now. So, my grandfather's rescue operation failed?Originally sitting here with the idea of ​​listening to a legend from the previous generation, my heart was filled with pride, but now it sounds so awkward, it seems that the old Loutou has become a reckless and incompetent magic stick, and as his proud, direct descendant , the only grandson, my heart is full of discomfort. "However, your grandfather invited a legendary figure. He not only saved the two people who were lying in the hospital, but also healed Wang Chen's withered arm." looked at me with a smirk. "Oh, who?" I am really more and more curious, why I have almost never heard what they told me, and they seem to have come out of ancient thread-bound books, It is full of mysteries and legends. "Insect King!" Lao Zhong stared into my eyes and said a name like a title in a martial arts novel. "Bug King?" I was amused when I heard it, "Is there a Beast King? Oh, yes, it's a tiger. What is a Bug King? Is it a big bug?" Ignore me with a cold face.I just put away my joking mind and listened carefully to their introduction.