I smiled and said, "Third uncle, you have never been so polite, what's wrong today?" ”

The third uncle didn't make any jokes with me this time, and said very seriously: "Eldest nephew, when we were in danger before, although we encountered many problems, but your third uncle and I have a little bottom in my heart, this time is different, it's really dangerous......"

The third uncle's reaction this time was indeed different from usual, and you can imagine how grim the situation was at that time.

"What do you think is the problem, third uncle?" I asked.

The third uncle asked me rhetorically, "Do you remember the ancient painting hanging on the wall?" ”

The third uncle's reminder made me wake up instantly.

That's right, it's supposed to be that painting. First of all, the painting was full of weirdness inside and out, when it once fell off the wall without warning. It wasn't until the third uncle bowed down that it was finally hung up.

And the content of that painting is similar to the scene that the third uncle just described, it is exactly the same.

"Third uncle, you mean, you walked into the painting at that time?"

The third uncle shook his head: "It may also be the soul in the painting, who walked out." ”

"The soul in the painting? Third uncle, you mean that the characters in the painting are all souls? I looked at the third uncle in disbelief.

The third uncle thought thoughtfully: "If the murder of the house exists, that ancient painting should be the culprit." If you want to understand the painting, you first have to find someone to recognize the Yin characters. Perhaps only those who understand the Yin script will figure out the world in that ancient painting. There must be a necessary connection between the two. ”

I nodded: "I'll go to Lao Ma tomorrow to look at those words and ask if it's Yinwen?" ”

The third uncle opened the curtains and looked outside, and said, "It's not tomorrow, it's today." It's early in the morning, so let's go and rest. Tomorrow we all have to rest for a day, and our bodies have not fully recovered, so we need to be completely recuperated. ”

I shook my head, "I'm fine. Now my body's response is much better, and I guess I can recover after a while. ”

The third uncle said sternly: "That's not okay. You are not strong enough to act and use the blood on the tip of your tongue to excite the charm, this is not a trivial matter. Even if you're young now, you don't feel anything. When you reach the age of 40, it will react to your body even more. Remember, you can't force a talisman with blood from the tip of your tongue for a year. ”

Fat Dahai said on the side: "It's okay, and me." If there is another such thing, it will be with the blood of the tip of my tongue. ”

The third uncle glanced at the fat sea and said, "Bah, how many farts do you have?" You, like Yoko, don't have a fart line, and you have to use less blood on the tip of your tongue, and you can do whatever you can, and go aside. ”

The fat man was scolded by the third uncle, stuck out his tongue, and didn't dare to speak anymore. But I know that the third uncle didn't treat him as an outsider, and what he said was for his good. I believe that the fat sea also understands.

The third uncle drove me and Fat Dahai back to the room, and it was indeed more than two hours before dawn, and we tossed and turned almost all night.

In fact, my body was struggling to support it just now, and at the end of the strong crossbow, I was already very tired. I went back to my room and lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

I slept until the afternoon of the next day, when I woke up.

I went to the third uncle's room and found that he was still asleep. I kept watch in the room until the evening, and the third uncle still didn't mean to wake up.

Fat Dahai went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of five-grain porridge, and I drank one bowl, and my body has largely recovered.

I simply stayed in the third uncle's room, for fear that he would have another accident.

The third uncle slept until the morning of the third day, and then slowly woke up. But after waking up, his complexion was indeed much better, and his energy was much better.

The third uncle stretched his waist, looked at me and asked, "Big nephew, are you okay?" ”

I nodded, "I feel like I'm back to life." Third uncle, your situation seems to be much better. ”

The third uncle yawned: "It's like picking up a life." Go get the fat man, and let's look into it again. ”

As we were talking, the fat man came in with two more bowls of five-grain porridge.

I smiled and said, "In the past two days, the fat man has almost become a master of porridge." Dead fat, you can't change it, you don't have to drink porridge every meal, right? ”

The fat man smiled innocently: "Uncle Shi didn't say it's good to drink this thing." ”

The third uncle picked up a bowl of porridge and said while drinking: "The fat man is right, drinking a little more five-grain porridge recently is good for the body." I know my body, and if I rest for another day, I will basically recover. Don't be idle today, and start moving in two ways......"

The third uncle sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a bowl of porridge in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, as if a general sitting in the middle palace was pointing out the country.

However, the third uncle was sloppy and slept for two days without washing, and this image looked particularly funny with his movements.

The fat man and I didn't dare to laugh, so we waited for the third uncle to give orders.

"Fatty, you go to find Chen Tao, ask him to find that Yang Yongfu, and then ask his father in detail, that is, the situation of the old professor. Also, ask him if he has an ancestral ancient painting at home? In short, about his family's life experience, including his ancestors, try to ask as much detail as possible. ”

The fat man nodded: "Okay, Uncle Shi, leave this matter to me." ”

The third uncle said to me again: "Eldest nephew, you can take the note I wrote in Yinwen and go to Professor Wei to inquire about Yinwen." ”

I smiled: "What's the third uncle?" Do you believe in the old horse now? ”

The third uncle glared and said, "I believe in your size, he is a dead old horse, and I am a dead horse as a live horse doctor." ”

I know that the third uncle recognizes the old horse very much in his heart, he is a boiled duck with a hard mouth.

Although the third uncle is a lot different from Lao Ma, both of them have a bit of a naughty personality as they get older.

Fat Dahai and I each received our own tasks and left the hotel immediately.

I took the note written by my third uncle and went straight to the School of Paleontology of Bincheng University, where Ma Jian was located.

Not surprisingly, I blocked him in Lao Ma's office again. But today is not the weekend, and Lao Ma is preparing to go to class for students. He told me to wait in his office.

I was bored myself, so I just followed the old horse to the classroom.

The classroom is a lecture hall with enough capacity for 200 people. As a result, the classroom was overcrowded, and there were even quite a few students standing.

Strange Professor Ma Tan, wearing a fat one

Wearing a yellowed undershirt, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a book under his arm, he walked into the classroom proudly.

As far as the image of Lao Ma is concerned, it is said that the school cleans the toilet, and no one doubts it.

But as he walked into the classroom, that aura was really strong enough to explode.

Ma Tan's footsteps are not slow, sonorous. Later, when they saw Ma Tan's students, their eyes followed him to the podium.

(End of chapter)

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