"It is a manuscript left by the astigmatism Daoist during the Song Dynasty, which records some of his experiences with alchemy, including his famous Xuanyang Dan, which is an elixir for body regeneration." Sha Lao led me inside, and at the same time introduced me to the things I saw around me.

"The specimen of the Jiao you saw outside just now was obtained during the Republic of China. At that time, the Yingkou dragon falling incident was very famous, and the Chinese Tiger Society at that time found this dead Jiao in the sea outside Yingkou, and dragged it back and made a specimen. "Over the years, I have indeed heard that there are some things about Jiao sold outside, such as scales, flesh and blood and even Jiao's tendons, but the prices are surprisingly high, before going to Xuanhai, I even thought that Jiao should be very few even if it is not extinct, and most of the products on the market are fakes.

"What are these stones?" I asked, pointing to a bottle in front of me, which contained something resembling a stone.

"That is the relics of Master Cihui, the relics that really have the power of the golden body." At that time, the theory of relics was very popular, and it was rumored that only those who cultivated mana and removed the karma of the past could leave relics when they died, but not to mention that ordinary people and even people in the circle could not see the real relics, and most of the things that were spread outside or put in the exhibition hall were fake.

"Some people say that relics are gallstones in the life of a master, right?" I whispered strangely.

"Don't you know when you get closer?" As soon as Sha Lao said this, I really leaned over, but I didn't really expect to see the relics in this bottle emitting a faint golden light. My eyes widened immediately, and I could still hear faint Sanskrit sounds in my ears, as if a monk was whispering in my ear.

"It's amazing, what's so fun?" I originally entered this circle to do business because of these strange things, but now I see so many things that I have never seen or even dared to think of, and my curiosity in my heart is greatly stimulated, and I can't help but ask.

"What's this? It looks like an ancient Changge! I asked, pointing upwards.

"That's Xiang Yu's weapon, called Ghost God, for the Tiger Head Pan Dragon Halberd."

After walking for nearly five minutes, the whole warehouse was unexpectedly large, I felt that Sha Lao stopped when I was halfway through, in the central part of the warehouse, there was a door on the left wall, I had carefully observed before, although there were many treasures in the warehouse, they were all scattered, and I didn't find a special room to put them, this was the first door I saw in the warehouse, the door was about one person wide, three meters high, and there was a disc-shaped groove carved in the center of the door, and the grooves on it were surrounded in a circle, and these grooves were also prototypes, In the center of the circle is a disc that appears to be a lock.

I asked curiously, "Is this it?" ”

Sha Lao nodded but didn't speak, looked at the door in front of him, took out the box with all the statues, opened the box, took out a tiger head medallion and pressed it into a circular groove on the door, the size was just right. He looked at the door and said, "This door preserves one of the most important treasures since I took over the 507 Institute, and it is also a testimony of my life after Lao Cui and I escaped death. We were recruited into the Chinese Tigers, and I had studied in Peking in the past, so I was left in the Chinese Tigers as a clerk, and the illiterate old Cui was left outside as an operative. The treasure we handed in was secretly collected by the Chinese Tiger Society, and it could only be opened if all the tiger head badges were collected, and because it was discovered by me and Lao Cui, the two of us were fortunate enough to get a tiger head badge. But with the passage of time, Lao Cui was gradually forgotten by the meeting, and later the two parties of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party confronted each other, and the Chinese Tiger Society was divided into two factions to fight until the end to the point that it had to disintegrate. Lao Cui's file was completely sealed, and he also became a guard led by Noji. After the liberation, the 507 Institute was established, I know that there are still many spies in the secret to fight the idea of the Chinese Tiger Society, in order to protect Lao Cui I sealed his file, at that time I have been nominated as the first director of the 507 Institute after the creation, since then, Lao Cui's file has not been opened. His medallion was not recovered until his death. I didn't go to him while he was alive because I was afraid that Xiao Xia would send someone to target him. ”

Many things that I couldn't figure out were immediately understood after Sha Lao's explanation, and at the same time, he also pressed all the image medals into the groove, and there was still the last one, that is, the one of Old Man Cui. He grabbed it in his hand, looked at the head of Chairman Mao on the back and the tiger head mark on the front, and suddenly smiled, but his hideous face looked full of vicissitudes of kindness at this time, as if he was mourning, is it the old man Cui who is mourning?

"I remember once after enlisting in the army, I met with the head of the brigade headquarters, and the chief smiled when he walked in front of the two of us, and he said that in our group of recruits, Lao Cui and I were the only ones who looked like each other. He said that Lao Cui looked like a tiger with a toothed head, and said that I was like a little dragon ready to fly. Hehe......" smiled and smiled, he pressed the image badge in his hand into the last groove, and then there was a "click......" sound, all the image medals automatically turned up, driving the circular lock in the center of the circle, the circular lock turned around, and then the door in front of me slowly cracked a gap, there was no light in the room, Sha Lao took a step back, the door opened wider and wider, I looked inside with curiosity.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you what the boy was talking about. When I get older, I always forget things...... "The door opened wider and wider, and I saw a pair of slender things in the darkness of the room, but I couldn't really see it," said the young man, "the sky is closed, and there is no one and nothing to be immortals anymore." The road to immortality no longer exists. ”

The words echoed in my ears, the door opened completely, and the light from outside shone into the room, and I clearly saw that they were a pair of huge antlers, like thick branches, standing quietly in front of me, but not the brown of ordinary antlers, but black, as if they were made of steel, and the mere look at the antlers was filled with terrible power.

Sha Lao walked into the house, and I hurriedly followed, he looked at the pair of antlers and whispered, "After that young man took away the soul of the deer, Lao Cui and I brought back the corpse of the deer. But strange things happened, the deer that we had killed with bayonets rotted immediately after bringing it back, and it didn't even have time to wait for it to be slaughtered the next day. In the end, even the bones rotted away, leaving only a pair of antlers. But this pair of antlers is alive......"

"Alive?" I stared intently at the pitch-black antlers in front of me, and responded strangely when I heard Sha Lao's words.

"Just touch it."

I stepped forward and held the antlers with my hand, and at the moment of contact I finally knew the meaning of Sha Lao's words, as if a massive amount of life force rushed into my body, this feeling is difficult to describe, just like the feeling when you walk into the lush woods and when you walk into the dead graveyard, it is completely different, because life force is such a thing as not visible but can only be felt.

The life force on the antlers of the deer is like constantly telling me that it is alive!

"Alive...... But how is this possible? It's a pair of antlers that have been cut off......" I asked, retracting my hand.

"That's why the Chinese Tigers found me and Cui. At first, the antlers were placed in the care of Lao Cui, who would regularly write letters to the relevant personnel of the Chinese Tigers to report the situation, but later because the Chinese Tigers would recycle the antlers, this communication was broken. I remember very clearly that at an internal meeting, the management agreed that this pair of antlers was closely related to the boy we met, and that the boy we met might be an immortal in the mortal world, and this pair of antlers might become a clue for us to find that fairy. You should know what the immortal represents......"

I swallowed dryly, nodded and said, "Immortality, turning stones into gold, and discovering the true secrets of the Dao Law......"