took out the remote control, clicked on the remote control touch screen panel, he immediately entered a set of data, and after doing all this, the corners of his mouth habitually rose slightly.

Then, he tossed the remote control aside.

Before walking to the underground entrance, this is the entrance of the shape of the stove, this wisdom is not the patent of the W organization!

Zhang Yang not only put a pot on it, but also enabled the word "seal" in the door of all wonders, and the pot seemed to be cast on it.

"Doudou, go and pack up these people underground along with the fog!" Zhang Yang grinned.

"Good master!" As soon as the voice fell, a light invisible to the naked eye rushed to the ground.

……

The next morning, the villagers of Zhuokeng Village were still asleep, and were woken up by dozens of police cars whizzing in, and before the villagers could react to what was wrong, they saw that more than 50 people were taken away and about 90 were taken away in the village house rented by outsiders.

Sharp-eyed villagers recognized that several of them were outsiders who often wandered around the village and had "nothing to do".

Immediately afterwards, a notice proposed by the Institute of Oriental Life Sciences entitled "Proposal to Move Residence" was posted at the entrance of the village.

The reason is very simple: the environment and soil of Boileng Village are seriously polluted, and after testing, the permanganate index and ammonia nitrogen index exceed the standard. It is also the main reason for the high incidence of esophageal cancer and liver cancer.

The lower part is stamped with a striking red official seal.

"But I don't want to move!" said one villager.

"Didn't this notice say that you can come back to live when you are governed!"

"This institute is good, and they will pay for our relocation and settling down!"

"Hurry up and move! You have forgotten how Liu X died!"

"Also, the institute also said that as long as it is relocated from Boileng Village, if it is found to have cancer, it will be treated for free!"

“……”

As a result, the remaining 400 households, less than 2,000 people, and the seven-kilometer Xilihu village were all relocated to a newly built resort 30 kilometers away in less than a week.

It didn't take long for the original Zhuokeng Village to be approved by the higher authorities and renamed as the base of the Oriental Institute of Life Sciences.

……

"Zhang Yang, you have fulfilled all your requirements, where is your first mission?"

Just when Zhang Yang was happily directing the construction experts sent from above to renovate the underground factory, Bai Yuntian's call came in.

"Dean, in progress, a month, more than a month, you can ask the teacher to ask for guilt!" Zhang Yang smiled.

"One month!" Bai Yuntian was shocked by Zhang Yang's words, cancer has been discovered for more than 2,000 years, at least so far, no country dares to say that it has completely conquered cancer.

Just when Bai Yuntian wanted to get into trouble, Zhang Yang said leisurely again.

"But Dean, let me tell you this, there is no cure-all for this disease, and even if you continue to study it for a hundred years or a thousand years, you may not be able to study it. ”

"What do you mean by that?!" Bai Yuntian was anxious.

"Dean, don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet!" Zhang Yang grinned.

"Don't give me giggles, get down to business!" Bai Yuntian also felt that he was in too much of a hurry.

"I'm still the same sentence, a month!" Zhang Yang said seriously.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you for a month. Bai Yuntian was stunned by Zhang Yang's words.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang smiled.

In the past few days, he has been busy dealing with environmental pollution and renovating underground factories during the day, but at night, he has spent all his time researching the causes of cancer and how to overcome the disease.

He also looked up a lot of information about overcoming cancer, and some of the so-called "miracle drugs" are actually case-specific, that is, there is no specific medicine in fact.

And the reason why he said the one-month deadline, he vaguely, seems to have found a way, and he also has such a hunch that this method, combined with the treatment plan, can treat 98% of cancers and make these cancer patients return to normal.

The night came as scheduled.

Zhang Yang appeared in the oncology department of a hospital.

The old man lying on the hospital bed, who was only 62 years old this year, was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer. Doctors pronounced the time of death: one month.

When Zhang Yang was looking for a patient, he took this old man named Lao Feng as the object of his research.

After a week of observation, Zhang Yang found that there are many reasons for the formation of cancer, but strictly speaking, there are only three stages in the process, the first is the blockage of qi and blood, then the formation of malignant tumors, and then the spread (metastasis).

The late stage referred to by the hospital is the final stage - the diffusion stage. The reason why the diffusion period is called the late stage is because a large area of the body is occupied by malignant tumors, resulting in the normal flow of qi and blood.

If the human body is compared to a car, if the oil circuit is blocked, the fuel supply system will lose its effect, and as a result, the car will not be able to drive normally.

"Excuse me, which bed is Teacher Feng in?" At this time, an old woman with silver hair walked in at the door of the ward.

"Grandma, it's in the second bed. The female nurse said politely.

"Old Feng, why are you lying down!" grandma smiled like a flower.

"Qiu Yan, you, why are you here. Lao Feng, who was lying on the hospital bed, became excited.

"You're so excited to see you like this!" Old Man Qiu Yan glared at Feng Mo.

It can be seen that when they were young, there were stories between them.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a slight change in Lao Feng's body: the qi and blood that had been stopped unmoved actually passed through the blood vessels blocked by the tumor.

Although the amount of qi and blood that passed through was completely negligible, it turned out that it had already been passed.

Zhang Yang remembered that last night, an old man lying next to Feng Mo was not as seriously ill as Feng Mo, but as a result, several of his children came over to take a quick look, and then said: "Prepare for the future." Subsequently, Zhang Yang found that the heart beat of the old man was weaker, and the speed of the spread of malignant tumors accelerated.

When Zhang Yang arrived here tonight, he found that the hospital bed had been replaced.

"Old Feng, when did you find out that you had this disease?" asked Old Man Qiu Yan softly.

"It's been three months. Lao Feng's expression was a little calm.

"Have a good rest, I have already told my son to come and accompany you during this time until you recover and are discharged from the hospital!" Old man Qiu Yan gave Lao Feng an encouraging look.

"You don't need to waste time on me, I'm terminal, this disease, there is no law!" Lao Feng said this, his expression was a little gloomy.

At this moment, Zhang Yang found that the qi and blood that he was passing through had stagnated.

"I said Lao Feng, when you were young, you weren't like this, at that time, if my father hadn't forcibly separated the two of us, we would ......" Qiu Yan's old man's face showed a kind of shyness.

"But this is all in the past!" Lao Feng's face showed a youthful brilliance.

The qi and blood that had stopped moving began to move again, and it was a little faster than before.

“……”

At this time, there was a trace of air fluctuations in the sky above Lao Feng's head, and Zhang Yang clearly felt that in this fluctuating air, there was a trace of emotion similar to not concealing.

Zhang Yangda was surprised, whether it was in the Admiralty Mountain Yangming Taoist Temple, or in Grandma Serami, he found that before people die, or when they reach the limit of age, there will be something that hopes to suck people's souls into it.

However, there is a prerequisite for these to be that the person is dead or has reached the limit of age.

But what does the scene in front of you mean?

Could it be that there is something in the universe that likes to absorb the soul of man for pleasure or as a kind of work?

Before, Zhang Yang just happened to meet and was curious. But now, he came with a mission, for research. Therefore, the moment the air above began to fluctuate, Zhang Yang had already begun to pay attention, and at the moment when he was about to disappear, Zhang Yang entered this unknown space.

What appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes was a world shrouded in mist.

Walking in, he was confronted with a huge and majestic stone gate, and standing under the stone gate, Zhang Yang felt like a tiny ant. In the middle of the stone gate, there is a huge plaque that reads "Temple of Death".

This is obviously a very strange text, but Zhang Yang recognized it at a glance.

There are many cycad trees planted on both sides of the stone gate, and some unnamed tree species, with lush branches and green leaves. The yellow and green colors of the ivy trees and spring flowers are particularly moving.

Crossing the stone gate, but see is an arch bridge, the lotus pond winding path in the distance, the flowing water dingdong, a road in front, the flowers and plants on both sides compete with each other, twists and turns, leading to a delicate pavilion and pavilion.

Not far away, bursts of laughter and laughter were heard......

Is this really the Temple of the Dead?

When Zhang Yang saw the giant plaque, he imagined many terrifying versions, but he didn't expect that it would be such a scene.

"Hey, who are you, why are you here?" a voice made Zhang Yang stunned.

Standing in front of Zhang Yang was an eleven or twelve-year-old teenager with a clear face and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth.

It's obviously a boy, but he just wears a girl's outfit and ties a little braid all over his head.

"Who are you and why are you here?" asked Zhang Yang seriously. The corners of his mouth showed a hint of imperceptible banter.

"Me?" the little boy was visibly stunned. He scratched his head and looked at Zhang Yang, and then, he didn't know what to say.

"What, don't you dare to answer me?" Zhang Yang's smile became even stronger.

"Why, why don't you dare!" the little boy was visibly anxious.

"Then you say!" Zhang Yang followed suit. He passed on a hint of the spiritual induction of nature.

"I'm a spirit boy waiting to be reborn!" said the little boy.

"Lingtong?" Zhang Yang asked curiously, "Then who is your senior?"