"Sister Chen, there is a sentence I don't know whether to ask" I frowned: "I heard that the keel was first made into a specimen by the local Normal South School, and then the devil was transported to Japan, what are you doing?"

"Too much to say." Chen Qiuyan smiled slightly: "The one they transported away is fake, and the one in our hands is real." ”

I was stunned and didn't ask any more questions.

"Snatched it back?" Chang Longxiang was curious, and he didn't care if this was a state secret, so he asked excitedly: "Little Japan let you give you yin?" ”

"I don't know the details of this matter, anyway, that's what my mentor said" Chen Qiuyan shrugged: "The Chinese are the descendants of the dragon, China is the homeland of the dragon, and a projectile land still wants to transport the real dragon over, is it possible?" ”

"Stealing beams for pillars?" Wenren Bodhisattva seemed to hear this for the first time, and asked curiously, "Is it true that you have exchanged the fake for the real one?" This is the only possibility, right? ”

Chen Qiuyan sighed, there was a sense of breaking the jar, probably thinking that this matter had been talked about, and everything that should not be revealed was said, and there was no need to continue to conceal it.

"The skeleton they transported was pieced together with the baleen whale skeleton from above, and I heard my mentor say that there were thirty or forty skilled craftsmen at that time to help, and the skeleton was processed one by one, both in detail and in general appearance, it is similar to the real dragon skeleton that has been separated by bone and flesh after decay."

"That's right! Baleen! I hurriedly asked: "I see that some people analyze that the skeleton on the photo of the falling dragon is fake, and they all say that the skeleton of the baleen whale is used to piece it together!" ”

"Baleen whales can have two horns on their heads? Can there be four claws? Chen Qiuyan said with a smile: "What's more, the skeleton of the baleen whale is relatively large, with forty or fifty knots or even more, and the spine of that dragon is only twenty-eight." ”

Hearing the answer, I also nodded, remembering that when the falling dragon incident was reported in the newspaper, it was recorded in the newspaper.

"The dragon's body is towering, there are three armors on the left and right sides of the head, the spine is more than three inches wide, attached to the ribs on both sides of the spine, each is about five or six inches long, the tail is a vertical plate-shaped white bone tail, the whole has a total of twenty-eight sections, each section is about a foot more, the whole is more than three zhang, the original dragon, there is a soil pit dug by the claw that is two zhang long and five zhang long, the pit clearly exists along the paw prints, and there are still tendons in the keel, until the skin and flesh are no longer visible."

Chang Longxiang dragged the climbing rope, stood on the side and nodded, and said: "I have also heard my friends talk about this, they all think that this matter is a misunderstanding, they must be mistaken, how can there be a dragon?"

"People in the thirties are not stupider than us in the nineties, when the corpse is still there, it is a real dragon and a fake dragon, and people can't tell the difference?" I laughed: "That is, the number of times the dragon appears is too small, so everyone thinks that this is a legendary artifact, to put it bluntly, isn't it an animal!" ”

"Ancient people used guns and cannons at most, or old-fashioned guns, but modern people" Wenren Bodhisattva sighed: "The power that atomic bombs, bombers, and tanks can exert is no worse than the mythical Buddha and immortals, and it is no wonder that those dragons dare not show their faces." ”

"I thought they were trying to avoid the camera on purpose." Chang Longxiang smiled: "I just said why I haven't seen a photo of a real dragon, and they have been hiding for a long time!" ”

"They're not hiding from cameras, they're trying to hide from people." Wenren Bodhisattva sighed.

"You haven't seen a real dragon alive?" I asked Chen Qiuyan.

"I haven't seen it anyway." Chen Qiuyan shrugged.

"Fat senior, as the saying goes, the clouds are from the dragon and the wind from the tiger, I remember the teacher said that the clouds in the sky are all changed by water" Chang Long said coldly, analyzed, with a serious face: "You said that there are no dragons in the clear sky, will the dragons be hidden in the clouds?" ”

"Not necessarily." Wenren Bodhisattva smiled: "Dragons like to shuttle in the clouds, this is a fact, the ancients thought they were flying the clouds, so there will be clouds, dragons, wind and tigers." ”

"What's the Wind Tiger?" Chang Longxiang asked.

"Tiger and tiger, have you heard this word?" Wenren Bodhisattva explained: "When the tiger is running, it can carry the wind just like you drive, and some people also say that the tiger comes from the wind, which is also the meaning, and the tiger gallops on the ground like the wind, which can also be regarded as a metaphor."

"Why are dragons only available in China?" Chang Long seemed to be a curious baby, and asked with great interest, "Aren't they able to fly?" Why didn't you fly to a foreign country? ”

Wenren Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and gave an example to Chang Longxiang.

"There are giant pandas in China, but do they have in other countries?"

Hearing this answer, Chang Longxiang suddenly brightened up, smiled and stopped asking.

"Not necessarily." Chen Qiuyan whispered: "There are records of dragons in Southeast Asian countries, and there are many incidents of witnessing real dragons, but there are not as many as in China, you know."

"Oops fuck!!"

Qibao's scolding out of thin air immediately brought us back to our senses, and we didn't continue to discuss the matter of the "dragon", but went to the ancient well and looked down together.

"What's wrong?" I wondered, "You've been doing it for a long time, can't you open the door?" ”

"Did those villains lock the stone door?" Chen Qiuyan couldn't help but ask.

"Fart's anti-lock!" Qibao shouted excitedly: "The door is going to open!" ”

Before Qibao's voice fell, we only felt the ground under our feet suddenly tremble twice, which was definitely not our delusion, it was a clear trembling.

Immediately, a muffled sound like the friction of stone bricks came from the bottom of the well.

"Master Zheng, was there such a big movement when you opened the stone gate last time?" I asked cautiously.

"Nope." Old man Zheng looked confused: "What's going on?" It can't be that the stone gate is broken, right? ”

"What a! It's on! Shippo laughed.

In front of everyone's eyes, a black hole slowly appeared on the stone wall in the back of the ancient well, which should be the entrance to the Lilliputian Kingdom that Old Man Zheng said.

"Home, home, home!"

The two villains shouted in unison, their tones excited, like those wanderers who were about to return home, and even us onlookers couldn't help but be happy.

Before we could say a few words, the two villains couldn't help but be excited, jumped out of Qibao's palms, and ran into the stone gate without a trace.

Qibao was not stupid, he knew that he was careless, and when the two villains jumped into the stone gate, he didn't dare to move, and stood with his back against the stone wall without saying a word.

"There won't be an accident, right?" Chang Longxiang was a little worried: "If there are still survivors in Lilliputia, will they hold a grudge against us?" ”

"What are we doing with grudges?" Qibao also heard Chang Longxiang's words and looked up at us.

"It's us living people who let them fall into this situation, and although we are not direct murderers, they may also anger us," I sighed.

"No, it won't."

Old man Zheng smiled, more calm than anyone else, and his tone was very confident: "I know them, don't worry, their brains are simple, and they won't think so much." ”

At this moment, Qibao suddenly exclaimed, "It's coming!" I see the light of the torches!! There are more than one or two! ”

"Chubby, you go down to protect him." I patted the rat lightly and whispered, "Don't hurt people unless you have to, you know?" ”

The rat looked at me, raised its little paws, and pointed to its mouth.

"You can't eat it!" I said angrily, "Can we pursue it a little?" What kind of skill is eating villains? ”

The rat didn't squeak, sighed very humanely, shook his head, and jumped directly into the well, the action was almost like suicide.

But the strange thing is that this fat mouse falls silently, just like having light work!

With a slight scurry, he jumped directly onto Qibao's shoulder, staring intently at the stone door, as if he was ready to do something and move his mouth!

When Old Man Zheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, and hurriedly asked me: "That mouse won't be greedy and eat the villain, right?" ”

"Probably not," I replied in a low voice, sounding a little unsure.

Before Old Man Zheng could ask more, he saw a burst of blue light suddenly lit up in the ancient well.

I vaguely remember that Old Man Zheng said that the torches of those villains are blue, and it seems that the main man is about to come out!