Chapter 452: The Traverser

What Lao Han said seems to have some truth - the key is where did this rift come about?" The old glasses stammered.

The thought popped into my head, and I hurriedly interjected: "Do you think it has something to do with the escape of the suppressed ghost?" ”

Several old men nodded slightly: "That's reasonable!" Extraordinary things will bring extraordinary consequences, perhaps...... Perhaps the escape of the Yin Soul has caused an imbalance between the two worlds. ”

"In this way, Xiao Liu should go through it again and stop this matter from the source."

After watching so many time-traveling dramas, I never thought that this time I would become a time-traveler in reality.

After agreeing on the agreement, several professors began to analyze what the consequences would be if I succeeded.

"If everything goes well, then there is no reason for the current unjust soul to exist!"

"Without the escaped soul, the balance between the two worlds will not be broken, and the danger we fear will not occur."

That night, everyone ate together in the police station cafeteria, maybe it was a psychological effect! I always feel a tragic feeling at this moment, as if I have become an anti-Japanese hero who is about to die.

Because of a feeling of separation, I called Tian Zhen and Yu Jin, and the two of them didn't know what was going on, and they thought that I was reused by the leader to perform the task honorably.

Hao Minyuan: They also talked and laughed, but I could see that a few people were pretending to be laughing.

Only Wu Jinghan did not hide the worry and sadness in her heart, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Why don't I think this is reliable! Is there no other way? As soon as he opened his mouth, he cried.

Hao Minyuan knew about the relationship between the two of us, first apologized, and then explained.

According to the plan of the old glasses, I set out at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and in addition to my weapons, I also prepared a few packets of matches and lighters, a few packets of chocolates, and in short, a large bag of bulging bags.

At night, a few people sat in the director's office, and the atmosphere was a little depressing, perhaps for this reason, the old glasses coughed lightly and said, "That's right! One more thing, I'm a little worried......"

Several people present were originally very calmβ€”at least on the surface, but when they heard him say this, they all looked at him.

Many peers proposed: In ancient times, Chiyou was not one, but a robot group.

For example, the "Taiping Yulan" says: "There are eighty-one Chiyou brothers. ’

"The Narrative of Differences" says: "There are seventy-two Chiyou brothers. You must know that in ancient books, there are specific statistics on the number of people of a certain tribe, and only the Chiyou tribe is the Chiyou tribe. The reason why there is such a fixed number of people is that it is a group of robots that have no ability to reproduce.

There is an old Chinese saying that 'a saint has no father, but is born by heaven', for example, the three emperors and the five emperors were all born by their mothers, and they all had fathers, and they were all "sons of heaven" created by the emperor in a special way. And Chi You is even more different, they don't even have a mother, but come out of the amniotic water river with a sonorous sound. ”

Lao Han nodded, and he also looked serious:

"The credibility of the record in the "Taiping Yulan" is still relatively high, but there is actually another more suspicious description...... In the book, it is said that the image of Chiyou is very different from that of humans, and the ancients divided their image into beasts with their "natural concept".

In addition, the "Narrative of Differences" recorded: Chiyou "has horns on his head", "Returning to Tibet" said that Chiyou "sparse head", and the famous mythologist Yuan Ke explained: "Sparse head is a head with forks." "The Narrative of Differences" says that Chiyou's "ears are like sword halberds", that is, there are sharp swords sticking out on both sides of Chiyou's ears.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness of the North" says that "Chiyou has a copper head", "Shu Yiji" says that Chiyou has a "copper head and an iron forehead", and it also says that Chiyou has "four eyes".

"Shu Wei Ji" says that Chiyou has "six hands" and "cow hooves", and "Gui Zang" says that Chiyou has "eight humerus and eight toes", that is, eight arms and eight legs, and "cow hooves" indicate that the end of this robot's feet is spherical.

"The Strange Record" also said: "The people of Jizhou dug the ground, and the skull was like copper and iron, that is, the bones of Chiyou." …… Now there are two inches long, unbreakable. ”

This shows that the worm is really a metal god made of metal, and this metal has an extremely high hardness that is "unbreakable". Judging from the above historical data, Chi You, as the "No. 1 God of War in China" in ancient times, can never be flesh and blood, but is very likely to be an alien robot brought by the gods from outer space. ”

I understood what they meant, and several people were worried that the Dongyi tribe at that time was actually controlled by a more mysterious and powerful alien civilization, and my trip would be dangerous.

At this point, there is no need to think about it so much.

Looking at the time, as soon as twelve o'clock arrived, my left hand touched the ring on the right hand, according to the old glasses they explained before, I forcibly controlled the brain thinking, imagining the picture of the life of the Dongyi people during the Dayu period, and at the same time silently reciting the five words "Dayu Dongyi tribe" in the mouth, accompanied by a burst of dizziness, everything in front of me was clear again, and it really changed.

A dense wood, the sound of rushing water came from my left front, the sun was blazing, and the sounds of birds could be heard all around.

No need to ask, I'm crossing over.

As for whether it has traveled to the era of Dayu, it is uncertain for the time being.

After sniffing hard, the air was fresh 4,000 years ago, which shows that environmental protection is indeed very meaningful.

Just as he was struggling to go in which direction, he heard someone talking in the direction from which the sound of water came.

"That's not how fish hit!"

"Grandpa, this time I think I'm meowing very accurately, why can't I hit it!"

Listening to the voices, one of the conversations is an old man, and the other is a little boy.

I hurriedly followed the sound, bypassed a few dense and unknown trees, and saw an old man with a hunched back on the edge of the rolling river, teaching a seven or eight-year-old boy to spear fish.

Both of them were wearing linen shorts on the lower half of their bodies, and their upper bodies were bare, and the skin on their bodies looked particularly red under the scorching sun, which made me feel ridiculous about their hairstyles.

Both of them wore their hair in buns, tied with ropes made of tree bark, and both had wooden sticks stuck in them, and they looked nondescript.

Perhaps hearing the sound of my footsteps walking, the two of them turned their heads to look at me at the same time, the child's eyes were full of curiosity, and the old man raised his fork slightly, and he could see that he was wary from his expression.

"What are you doing?"

When I heard the old man's voice, I was happy!

It turned out to be an authentic northwestern dialect of Shandong and Shandong.

At the same time, I also understood one thing - the northwestern dialect of Shandong and Lu is the official dialect of the Dongyi people.

"Uncle, where is this? I'm lost! "When I was in school, several of my classmates were from Northwest Lu, and I was very familiar with their local dialect, and I could drag a few words casually.

The old man kept looking me up and down, not knowing whether to see that I was dressed strangely or that I was suspicious.

"You're not from your own clan?" The old man asked me again in confusion.

"Ohβ€”no, I'm passing through here......" stumbling over the words, and it seemed that the old man was not suspicious.

The old man led the little boy ashore, and the little boy smiled at me with wide eyes, and there was kindness in his eyes.

From the outfit of the old and the young, I first thought of the plot of the British TV show "Wilderness Escape", no wonder Ade in the TV series wears an apron made of simple thatch, it seems that humans thousands of years ago were dressed similarly.

The old man always looked at me with strange eyes, one look at my face, the other at my satchel.

There was a bamboo basket on the shore, and the old man bent down to lift it up and wanted to turn around and leave, but I hurriedly stretched out my hand to stop it.

"Uncle, I want to ask for directions!"

Isn't there such a saying? Raising my hand without hitting the smiling man, I grinned intentionally before I spoke, thinking that I would let his guard down first.

At the same time, he took out a box of chocolates from his bag, took out one and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy was attracted by the bright 'pattern' on the chocolate bag, and his face suddenly showed a happy look, and he looked over and over again, as if he did not know that it was eaten.

"It's called chocolate, it's delicious! Taste it! "Reed bamboo forest

"Really?" The little boy smiled at me and shoved it into his mouth, and I quickly reached out to stop it, but it was too late.

Seeing that I stretched out his hand, the old man again vigilantly stretched out his wooden fork and assumed an attacking posture.

I spread my hands out to mean I had no ill intentions, then took out another piece of chocolate, smiled at them, and slowly unwrapped the chocolate.

Maybe it was because I smelled the fragrance of chocolate, and the eyes of the old and the young stared directly at the chocolate in my hand, especially the little boy, and the saliva flowed instantly.

"It's a sugar β€” it's called chocolate, and it's delicious!"

After speaking, he broke off one piece and handed the other one to the old man.

At first, the old man seemed to be a little hesitant, whether to take it or not, but in the end he still couldn't hold the aroma of chocolate, reached out and took it, and I slowly put the remaining half of the piece in my mouth: "Really! It's delicious! ”

After watching me chew a few times, the old man slowly learned my appearance and put it in his mouth, the little boy was very clever, and when he saw that we had all eaten, he quickly divided the chocolate wrapper by two, and took off more than half of it in one bite.

"This thing smells so good!"

"It's delicious!"

The two of them spoke in Luxi dialect with a thick accent, and I was amused on the spot.

The rest went well, and the old man changed his attitude towards me and invited me to visit their village.

"The people in the village call me Tu Laosan, this is my eldest grandson Xiaohe, our village is on the edge of the Yellow River......" After speaking, the old man took the bamboo basket and pointed to the woods on one side.

I thought to myself, this is also a good opportunity, if you don't contact the people of this era, you can't ask Chiyou about it at all.

Thinking so, he took out two more pieces of chocolate and handed them over, one old and one young each took one, and their faces were like cracked tomatoes.

On the way, I tentatively asked, "What kind of stockade are you?" ”

The old man said a name, but the pronunciation was a little strange, and I didn't remember it after listening to it.

"Who is your village owner?" I asked again.

"Chiri Hara!"

"This name ......" is a lot like a personal name with a few names.

Following the old man and the child, a small thatched house suddenly appeared in front of him, some large and some small, and some of the roof chimneys were already smoking from the chimneys.

There were a lot of people scattered outside the house, both adults and children, and I glanced at them, some of them were mending fishing nets, some were drying something, and there were a few women with small children in their arms, coaxing them to sleep.

A group of children chasing and playing with nothing in the air wafted through the simple laughter of children.

"This is our stockade!"

The old man smiled, took the bamboo basket on his back in his arms, and handed the long wooden pole to the little boy.

The little boy always looked down at the chocolate candy in his hand, grinning and having a happy expression on his face.

With his other hand, the old man grabbed the little horn hanging around his neck, stuffed it into his mouth and blew it a few times, and then looked at the house in the village not far away, and many young people ran out.

All are coming to our side!

Oh, my God! You can't be fooled! I've heard that Chiyou lived in an era where people still eat people, and this thing is very common!

Seeing more than two dozen people walking towards me, I subconsciously reached into my bag and grabbed the handle of the gun.

It won't be so unlucky, just crossed over, and was pitted by the primitives!

Just as I was about to pull out my pistol and shout, the dozen or so young people who came around stopped more than ten meters away from me.

"He's a guest of our stockade! Make this known to every man, so that all men may know! ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, and all the young people folded their hands together on their chests, bowed, and then turned around and returned to the stockade.

This made me a little confused.

What does it mean? Could it be that he is an old man or a "big man" in the village?

I didn't ask, and the old man didn't explain.

When I entered the village, the old man led me to a house in the center of the stockade that was taller than the other huts, and when I opened the thatched curtain, there was a huge stone statue two meters tall in front of the door.

The appearance of this stone statue is somewhat familiar...... When I looked at it a second time, I recognized it, isn't this the stone statue of Chiyou! It's just that the carving is a little rough, and if you don't recognize it carefully, you can't recognize it at all.

Actually, I'm a little scared!

Before I came, the old glasses asked someone to "dress up" me, the purpose was to make me look different from Chi You.

There was a large stone table in the room, on which were placed some fruits, which were supposed to be tributes.

Before entering the house, the old man put the bamboo basket outside the door, and the little boy consciously hid to the side.

When he entered the house, he walked up to the stone statue with a reverent face, bent down and bowed, and then pulled me to bow to the stone statue.

When I was done, I took the opportunity to ask him, "Who is your statue?" ”

The old man lowered his voice and replied, "Our leader, the Honorable Dragon Emperor! ”

I was ready to say the word "Chiyou", but I didn't expect it to be a dragon.

Dragons? Dragons? I muttered this strange name in my mouth, both familiar and unfamiliar.

The words "dragon" and "you" are just one point apart, could it be that this is Chiyou's twin brother?

Thinking so, he quickly continued to ask: "You only have one leader?" ”

The old man shook his head: "The leader of the dragon also has a younger brother, who can be regarded as our leader. ”

"His brother? What is your name? ”

The old man smiled slightly: "I don't know about this!" ”

"That......... So what are you bringing me here for? I asked straight to the point.

"This is the rule of our village, any guest entering the village must first come to salute the leader of the dragon, and at the same time wait......" He stopped talking, and finally swallowed back.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Nothing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a long "woo" sound outside, and the old man's face was happy: "The hunt is back!" ”

After saying that, he smiled at me, turned around and lifted the curtain, and walked out.