Youliang and Secretary Xing were stunned, what is the "witch cicada".

"The ancient Zhuyou classics record the 'witch cicada', as the name suggests, this is a cicada used for witchcraft, the photo is a witch cicada fossil, but it's a pity that such a rare thing was carved and processed by the Han Dynasty craftsmen who don't know the goods, can you take a look at the real thing now?" Lao She couldn't wait to say.

Youliang went to the next room to call Erya over and handed over Yuwan to Lao She.

As soon as Erya entered the house, she met Lao She's kind and kind eyes, and an inexplicable warm current rose in her heart, and there was a sense of déjà vu in the depths of her memory.

Lao She took out a ten-fold magnifying glass from his pocket and stuck it on his right eye, looked at it carefully for a while, raised his head and said slowly: "Yes, this is a female witch cicada, the male has a voice on the abdomen, the female does not pronounce but has a hearing device under the stomach, the cicada belongs to the incomplete metamorphosis of insects, from the eggs, larvae after several molts without going through the stage of pupae directly adults, divided into seventeen years and thirteen years of cicadas, all of which are prime years, so they are also called 'prime cicadas'." The witch cicada has always been a male and female pair, where is the other male cicada? ”

"And another?" Youliang and Erya looked at each other and said, "The ancestors handed down this piece of jade." ”

Lao She glanced at them suspiciously, and asked cautiously, "Listen to Professor Song, this witch cicada has a family secret hidden in it?" ”

Erya nodded.

"The female cicada is yin, the male is yang, and the two can only see the clues when they are together, even if it is a fossil, there will be some kind of induction."

"How can a fossil be the same color and texture as jade?" Secretary Xing raised questions.

Lao She nodded and explained: "There is usually a big difference, but the 'witch cicada' is completely different from the fossils of ordinary insects, because it contains a certain energy in its body, and it is sealed in the body after death, which is also a topic of our current research." ”

"This cicada also has energy in it?" Youliang remembered what Old Man Guo had said.

"Exactly," Lao She nodded, caressing Yu Wan and asked cautiously, "You really don't know the whereabouts of the male cicada?" ”

"I don't know what to do."

"This jade, are you willing to donate it to the country? This is very helpful for scientific research, and of course there is a certain amount of remuneration, and there is also a certificate of donation of cultural relics. ”

Youliang flatly refused: "No, what has been handed down from the ancestors must always be kept." ”

Lao She looked obviously a little disappointed, and after pondering for a while, he said slowly: "We have a research group specializing in the study of the ancient Zhuyou totem, I wonder if you are willing to join in, and we will use this female witch cicada to try to find the male cicada?" ”

Youliang looked at Erya and Secretary Xing, and everyone had no opinion.

"How do I find the male cicada?" Arira asked.

"Then you will know the truth." Lao She returned the jade to Erya, and told him to set off together tomorrow, and then said goodbye and left.

"There's even a male cicada." Secretary Xing was amazed.

"Maybe it's in the tomb of the Medicine King." Arira had a whim.

Late that night, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Hotel was quiet, Ke'er quietly slipped out of the room, and went straight to the southeast of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda to the three trillion sources, she had inquired clearly in the past two days, there was a place called "funeral home" where a lot of dead people were stored, men, women and children.

Under the moonlight, when the Sanzhao Cemetery was quiet, the eaves were faintly exposed under the shade of pines and cypresses, and a high chimney was emitting wisps of green smoke, and there was a faint smell of burnt paste in the air.

In the farewell hall, several groups of people surrounded the ice coffin, looking depressed and dazed, and some women were sobbing softly, and the corpses of plastic surgery were lying in the coffin, their faces were serene and ruddy. Ke'er stepped forward to check that the dead were all old men and old ladies.

Kerr turned around and groped her way along the pine and cypress bushes in the courtyard, there were rows of bungalows in front of them, the gate was locked, and the morgue sign hung on the door. She leaned on the window and looked inside, and although the lights were not turned on in the room, Kerr could still clearly see the rows of ice coffins. There was a window that was not latched, and she gently pushed it open and jumped in, and then searched the corpses one by one, trying to find the young and beautiful female corpse. The last thing is still a big disappointment, what happened to the women now? is either fat and bloated, or has a big mouth and a big nose, how can there be a little bit of ladylike appearance in the Qianlong period, it is too disappointing.

On the way back to the hostel, she found a hospital, and could feel the faint smell of death in the building, so she walked inside. The corridor was empty, and occasionally a female nurse in a white coat hurried by, and she glanced at her in surprise, and then went about her own business.

At this time, a whistle sounded in front of the hospital, an ambulance came and stopped in the yard, and when two medical staff pushed the stretcher cart past her, Ke'er's heart moved. There was a wet young woman lying on the stretcher, the light gauze skirt was sticking to the body and showing her slender posture, and her skin was surprisingly good, although there was a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, but there was a cherry mouth, which was very in line with Kerr's wishes, "Cherry Fan Sukou, willow small waist", this is a beauty.

The stretcher cart was pushed directly into the emergency room, and a group of medical staff began to rush to the rescue, but Ke'er peeked secretly through the crack in the door.

The girl was no longer breathing, a man in a white coat put his hands on her chest, pressing up and down, Ke'er was suddenly angry, in front of the public, he dared to ravage the girl's chest like this, and no one spoke out to stop it, it was simply a group of male thieves and female prostitutes, and they had to be punished according to the laws of the Qing Dynasty.

"Defibrillator charging." The man screamed as he pulled the girl's top clothes with all his might, revealing smooth skin and towering breasts.

Ke'er became more and more annoyed in her heart, wondering if she should rush in immediately to stop it.

The male doctor pressed the two electrodes under the girl's left and right breasts, and shouted, "Leave! With a "bang" of the button, the girl's body jerked up.

What are they doing? Ke'er looked at it puzzled.

After tossing for a while, the male doctor let go of his hand in frustration and shook his head, everyone seemed to be relieved, put a white sheet on the girl's body, and then walked out of the emergency room one after another.

"We've done our best, let's go for supper first." The doctor said.

"Alas, it's pitiful to drown at a young age." Some female nurses lamented it.

Kerr leaned against the wall of the corridor at the moment, silently watching them go away, and when her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, she quietly pushed the door and walked in.

The girl was already dead, her long black hair was still dripping with water, her face was very serene, her small lips were tightly closed, and she was probably only about twenty years old, not much older than Erya.

"Poof", Guo Erxi's body withered and fell to the ground, at the same time, the girl slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand and touched her face and grabbed her elastic chest a few times, grinning cherry little mouth and happy. She stepped out of the emergency bed, stretched her muscles, tied her waist-length hair in a bun on the top of her head, and then picked up Guo Erxi's body from the ground and put it on the bed, re-covered the white cloth sheet and grinned, and walked out of the hospital building calmly.

Back at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Hotel, Ke'er quietly pushed open the door of room 201, Secretary Xing and Youliang were already asleep in the house, so they twisted their waists and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Secretary Xing with thick eyebrows, big eyes and wide chin through the glasses.

Secretary Xing woke up suddenly and was startled, and casually pressed the switch and turned on the light.

When he saw the strange beautiful woman in front of him with sleepy eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised, and asked dumbfounded, "Who are you?" ”

Ke'er smiled: "Xianggong, is the slave's skin good?" ”

"You're Kerr?"

"Who else would it be if it wasn't a slave?" Kerr giggled, and the sound quality was crisp and pleasant.

At this moment, Arira also woke up, confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Great" Secretary Xing looked at Ke'er's handsome face and slender figure, and couldn't help swallowing and foaming, and his crotch slowly became hot and swollen, but out of the consciousness of the revolutionary cadres, he still asked uneasily, "Ke'er, you didn't kill anyone, did you?" ”

Kerr giggled again: "She's a drowned ghost, found in a house with a lot of white coats. ”

"Oh, that's the hospital, so I'm relieved that a Communist Party member can't base his happiness on the pain of others." Secretary Xing's eyes were hot.

When you have a conscience, Ke'er changed the host, and she was also happy for her, Guo Erxi not only looked obscene but also had dysentery, where is the girl in front of her who is pure and lovely, and it is comfortable to look at.

Erya rubbed her eyes and walked in, looked at Ke'er carefully, and happily hugged her and praised her.

"Youliang Erya, I want to have sex with my husband now." Kerr blushed and drove them out.

Arirashi came to the next room embarrassed and collapsed on the bed.

It didn't take long to hear a loud bang from room 201, in the darkness he looked at the opposite bed, and a pair of bright eyes were also looking at him, neither of them spoke, their faces were red and their hearts were beating, but they didn't take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Secretary Xing rode on Ke'er, in the past few years, he has swallowed live fish and shrimp under the ground and held his strength, and now he is out of control, his whole body is like charcoal grilling, his mouth is dry, his passion is itchy and unbearable, and the wriggling head in his body can't help but "gurgle" out of his long neck, and his head sticks into the basin on the ground to drink water.

Ke'er is also satisfied, although the man on his body is not as handsome as He Shen, but he is strong and majestic, no wonder the officials in the capital used him as the emperor's stand-in surnamed Mao. She had seen the big portrait on the gatehouse of the capital, and the appearance of the two was indeed somewhat similar.

"Xianggong, what are you doing?" She asked softly.

"I'm drinking water." Secretary Xing quickly retracted his head.

"Why do you smell of stinky feet in your mouth?"

Secretary Xing suddenly remembered that the basin contained the footwashing water of him and Youliang, and there was a layer of foot skin and dirt floating on it.