Chapter 207: Bronze Face

The two got back into a cargo truck. Sure enough, as Nikonos said, when you get on this train, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

The goods in the carriage were neatly stacked, with all kinds of words written that Zhang Chen couldn't understand. However, although he couldn't read those words, Zhang Chen could know what was in those bags through different patterns.

Something foreign has this benefit. Zhang Chen once heard Fu Sitong complain, saying that some so-called experts in China don't understand life at all.

For example, if you throw away a garbage and write what organic and inorganic matter is written on the outside of the garbage can, how many of the billions of people in a huge country know the difference between inorganic and organic matter?

Like abroad, they are very intuitive and direct, directly draw some pictures, whether children or the elderly, they know that those are recyclable garbage, and those are not non-recyclable garbage.

You see, other people's bags, which work exclusively for porters, have this function. Just by looking at the icon on it, you can tell what is hidden in the bag.

Zhang Chen casually found a bag, looking at the pattern as if it was a biscuit, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a big bag of biscuits.

took out a few packets, Zhang Chen sat down on the ground, and ate desperately.

After eating several, Nikonos cried out as if he had discovered some new world.

"Zhang Chen, come and see, come and see, what is here?"

Zhang Chen finished all the biscuits in his hand, and then walked to Nikonos.

When he walked over to Nikonos and saw a bag of a very special color, well, not only the color was special, but even the appearance seemed to be a little different, he also began to be surprised.

"Look, this ...... Like a ...... A human head?" "Nikonos's time as a thief should not be short. But looking at this thing, my speech became stuttering.

If it's a head, needless to say, there is definitely a possibility of a murder here.

"Are you afraid?" Zhang Chen snorted in a contemptuous tone and asked Nikonos.

Nikonos didn't answer Zhang Chen's words, but directly pulled the bag, and then, without hesitation, opened the bag.

"This kid has a lot of strength!" Zhang Chen said secretly in his heart.

As soon as the bag was opened, Zhang Chen thought that Nikonos would definitely look down impatiently, but unexpectedly, he quickly hid to the side and gasped for air.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen asked, and was about to walk towards the bag.

Before he could move his steps, Zhang Chen was grabbed by Nikonos. He shook his head, then pointed to his face, and Zhang Chen realized that Nikonos's face was covered with a thick layer of black dust.

The curiosity of the two sprung up like mushrooms after a rain at this time.

"What is it?"

"I don't know. I reckon that the stuff inside is certainly not simple. ”

Zhang Chen also nodded. Out of an abundance of caution, he looked around to see what sticks or anything was there. But I looked at it several times, but I didn't see a stick that could replace my long arm.

"I'll go look for it. Wash your face by the way. ”

Nikonos said, and he walked to the other carriage by himself.

Zhang Chen stood in place. When the two of them were together just now, he didn't feel anything. But when he was the only one in the huge carriage, a living creature, he suddenly felt a little timid.

This is something that has never happened before.

In order to calm his mood, Zhang Chen simply went to the carriage where Nikonos was walking.

Anyway, in this carriage, you can't find a stick, so it's better to look at other carriages.

Walking to the other car, it didn't seem to be much different from the one just now. It's just that when Zhang Chen looked around the whole carriage, he actually saw the same bag again.

"I'm going, what the hell is this?" Zhang Chen said to himself.

As Zhang Chen spoke, he stepped in front of the bag with an arrow step. This time, he learned the lesson of Nikonos, first standing in front of the bag and carefully studying the entire bag.

The bag was not much different from what he had just seen. It's still the same as before, it's not big, and it's packed in a small snakeskin bag. On the top of the bag, tie it with a red nylon rope.

If there's a difference, it's that the contents of this bag seem to be a little smaller than the one just now. Because the bag looks much more deflated.

"Is it a series?" a term rose in Zhang Chen's mind. Subconsciously, he thought it was likely that this was an artifact smuggled in from China or elsewhere.

Didn't Nikonos just say that those jade stones of Jin Guodong were probably some cultural relics.

Maybe this kind of train, too, could carry this kind of thing.

I don't know where the train started or where it ended. If you are coming from the Chinese border, it is very likely that these bags contain artifacts.

Zhang Chen's heart suddenly began to hang.

Zhang Chen strengthened his courage, what are you afraid of, he is a person who knows qigong, can he scare himself with the fur of cats, chickens and dogs?

Zhang Chen stared at the snakeskin bag for a long time, but didn't notice anything unusual. However, tied with a red thread, a layer of black dust appeared on Nikonos' face as soon as he opened it. It's a bit weird.

A thought and a voice in my heart: you must open it, open it, and another voice is also ringing, you can't open it, you must not open it!

In the end, it was the thought of opening it that prevailed, and Zhang Chen quietly looked at the snakeskin bag, feeling that something in the bag was also calling him, and begged him to open the bag.

Zhang Chen froze and was sure that he was going to open it. He put his hands on the red nylon rope and inhaled secretly, and then, with a snort, the red nylon rope was straightened by Zhang Chen.

The snakeskin pouch also opened, revealing a bronze face from the snakeskin pouch.

This bronze face is not ordinary, Zhang Chen saw the bronze face head for the first time, and his heart was secretly surprised. The entire bronze face is as if it had just been created, brand new, and there is no patina at all.

Faintly, Zhang Chen felt that a pair of eyes were watching him under the two eyeholes on his face.

Zhang Chen was very shocked in his heart, where did this face come from, evil! Before Zhang Chen could think about it, something even more unexpected happened to Zhang Chen.

I saw the bronze face suddenly fly onto Zhang Chen's face, like a creature with thoughts and wisdom, consciously wearing it on Zhang Chen's face.

Such a strange scene happened to him, although Zhang Chen had gone through countless visions and tribulations, he still couldn't help but shiver, and the muscles on his face and body shook twice.

The face head was close to Zhang Chen's face, and after a while, a mist rose on the surface of the face head.

What appeared in front of Zhang Chen was an old man with flowing hair and white beard standing in front of him.

The old man asked Zhang Chen with a serious face: "You kid, you have learned the medical book written by my Yi Zhong, but you have not applied it, is it possible that what I write is all plasters in the rivers and lakes?"

"When did I learn your medical book?" Zhang Chen was confused.

"If it weren't for the fact that you have benevolence and wisdom, then it would be your turn to read my medical book!" the old man said to Zhang Chen.

The white-haired old man raised his right hand and pointed at Zhang Chen, and many words immediately jumped in Zhang Chen's mind, which was the medical book given by the old woman.

Oh, this book must have been written by the old man in front of me. I am already familiar with the content of medical books.

Suddenly, Zhang Chen found that the words in his mind were automatically combined into different unilateral methods, and the diseases that were treated symptomatically flashed in his mind one by one. This is a phenomenon that has never appeared before, and the pain that I have seen and the pain I have not been exposed to has a corresponding prescription for the chest.

"You kid remember, you are the new heir of my Yi family's doctor, as a doctor, you must be benevolent, benevolent, hang the pot to help the world, and benefit all sentient beings!

The white-haired old man shouted sharply at Mrs. Zhang. While the white-haired old man was drinking hard, his body had floated into the air and gradually disappeared.

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand to pull the old man, but his hand felt that he had no strength and couldn't lift it, but a voice in his heart whispered to him: "I'm in your heart, I'm in your heart." ”

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, there was an old man in front of him, a red-yellow copper-faced head was lying in a snakeskin bag. There is no attachment on his face.

I obviously had a conversation with an old man just now, but what about people? Zhang Chen pinched his thigh hard, it hurt!

I feel that compared to the self just now, there is a force flowing in my body, and many medical skills and unilateral methods that I have not learned before or come into contact with will be unconsciously self-sufficient.

Zhang Chen didn't know the root of the face in front of him, but now he knew that it was the burial object of a physician named Yi Zhong in the Western Han Dynasty, which was originally a gift from the emperor to him.

Nikonos came back from another carriage to wash his face and saw Zhang Chen looking at the snakeskin bag on the ground in a daze, and a copper-faced head was exposed in the snakeskin bag.

"You opened the bag? is this the thing?" Nikonos asked Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen turned his head and was surprised the moment he saw Nikonos: the Nikonos in front of him was actually a mole cricket, a skeleton hanging with a fluttering heart walking towards him.

Zhang Chen rubbed his eyes vigorously, that's right, a skeleton with a skull and jaw moving came over, and at the same time, the voice of Nikonos came into the ear drum.

Zhang Chen shook his head, and when he looked at Nikonos again, he found that Nikonos had regained his original appearance. I could see through Nikonos's clothes and muscles that the function of his internal organs was gone.

Isn't it that when you focus on a little bit of your expression, you will be able to see through others? Zhang Chen thought to himself.

After thinking of this, Zhang Chen ignored Nikonos's words, immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, and when he opened his eyes to look at Nikonos again, he found that there was a skeleton mole cricket standing next to him, and the intestines hanging under his heart were slowly wriggling.

Zhang Chen dispersed his primordial spirit, and his spirit was no longer focused on one place. After seeing that Nikonos in front of him was the same again, he did not say anything.

All his divine power depends on chance, even if he told Nikonos, he wouldn't believe it, or it would be difficult to make some kind of moth thing.

For the sake of unnecessary extraneous branches, it is better not to say it. Zhang Chen thought silently in his heart.

However, from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Chen is full of joy, since he went abroad, he has been constantly blessed by misfortune along the way, his superpowers are getting stronger and stronger, and his medical skills are getting higher and higher.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen was excited.

"We estimate well, the bronze head in front of us is indeed a cultural relic, this is a Western Han Dynasty a funeral object of a imperial physician named Yi Zhong, which was originally given to him by the emperor, symbolizing his identity. ”

"How do you know?" Nikonos asked Zhang Chen.

This question stopped Zhang Chen, he couldn't tell the supernatural scene just now, and he was afraid of scaring Nikonos.

"I can't say for it, I can't say why, but my gut tells me it's an old thing, and I know where it comes from. Zhang Chen said to Nikonos half-truthfully.

"This?" Nikonos snapped.

"Who put this on this freight train?" Nikonos is a habitual thief, and he also learns the detective skills of the police in a game of cat and mouse with the police. You can trace the roots!

"This is a cultural relic from my great China, and now it is here, and there is no doubt that someone is smuggling cultural relics out of China and China. Zhang Chen said worriedly.