Zheng Kexiu said that there is a huge secret hidden in the ghost tomb, which is enough to overthrow the cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty that swept the world!

The secret he said should be the knife hidden in the Thousand Dragons Circle. [Ranwen 123, easy to read a new experience] But a knife is not an atomic bomb, how can it be possible to deal with the descendants of Genghis Khan?

But I said that I found countless tadpole-like things wriggling on the knife, and I was so frightened that I almost threw the strange knife away. But then I found out that it turned out to be some crooked text that came out of nowhere.

I immediately remembered the Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Sword, which were said to contain the Nine Yin True Scripture. Could it be that Zheng Kexiu knew that this knife also hid a similar secret?

I said to Zhang Wuren, Lao Zhang, can you tell what is written when you look at the words on the knife?

Zhang Wuren only glanced at it and then his eyes widened, and said, Ghost Wen? No way?

He reached out to get the knife, but as soon as it touched the hilt, he hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been pricked by a needle. Lao Zhang said, good guy, there are thorns on the knife?

I glanced at the blade of the knife curiously and said, no, it's not strange

As soon as I finished speaking, I remembered the first time I took this strange knife, it seemed like I had really been pricked by a needle.

was stabbed, and Lao Zhang said that he would not touch the knife again, but asked me to put it on the table and look at it carefully. He looked at it for a while before he said that it really seemed to be a ghost text.

I asked him what a ghost text was, and Zhang Wuren said that it was a ghost text.

At that time, I wondered, and said, ghosts also have words? Are you kidding.

Lao Zhang said, otherwise what do you think the life and death book is written in?

This sentence choked me and rolled my eyes, I said, don't make trouble, there are indeed ghosts in this world, I believe it! But aren't those brain waves after death? Is it true that there is such a thing as life and death?

Zhang Wuren didn't speak this time, but carefully looked at the words on the knife. [Ranwen 123, easy to read a new experience] After a while, he turned around and said, Lao He, do you believe that there is a place in the world?

I was stunned for a moment, this question seemed to really stump me. It stands to reason that I believe that there are ghosts in the world, and I should also believe that there are underworlds. But we've been doing this for so long, and we've met a lot of big ghosts and little ghosts, and I really haven't seen the underworld.

The only place that can be related to the prefecture is the ghost market in Fujian. But this kind of ghost market is also formed according to the changes in the yin qi of the geography of the mountains and rivers, and some lonely ghosts and mountain spirits and water monsters are formed spontaneously, not like they have anything to do with the underworld.

I said, "Probably not, right?" If there is, modern science can't explain it.

Zhang Wuren asked me to put the knife away, saying that the ghost script is the text used in the legendary underworld, and this kind of text will combine itself to express different meanings. I'm not sure if this is a legendary ghost script, but I know an old professor who used to specialize in this type of script.

I said, let's go find the old professor?

Zhang Wuren shook his head and said, then you have to ask the Special Case Department first, if you want us to take this knife away.

Lao Zhang is right, this knife can be said to have been exchanged for Colonel Di Ming's life, and I just got it in my hand by chance. With the urine of the special case department, it is estimated that they will be taken away when they recover their strength.

However, when we returned to Yueyang City, we found that the First Marine Police Brigade had left us on the dock and left us alone. Except for a man who looked like a police officer gave us an inexplicable letter and turned away without even looking at the two of us.

Zhang Wuren opened the letter and looked at it, and his face turned into a bitter melon.

The letter was written by Hu Runzhi, who is the director of the Special Cases Division. It probably means thanking us for assisting the Special Crime Division in completing this mission and killing a number of cult personnel.

Then he also said that our business was completed, and the promised 300,000 yuan would be transferred to our accounts. Now that we're free, we can do whatever we like.

I don't bother to say those crepe words directly, anyway, that's probably what it means.

I said, that's it? What to do with this knife? Why didn't the letter say it? Why don't you give it to us as trophies?

I said, Lao Zhang, we have to ask about this matter, it's okay if we are kicked away after we finish doing it, but the key is that this knife can't be in our hands like this. If we really lose it, people will come to us again in the future, where can we compensate them?

Lao Zhang and I have the same idea, this strange knife is so weird, it is better to hand it over to the special case department. But when we were about to look for the Special Case, we found that the people in the Special Caseroom seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

The phone is not available, and the address is unknown. We even went back to ask the Marine Police Brigade, but we didn't get any news. If it weren't for the extra strange knife in my hand and the injuries on my body, I would have thought that we wouldn't have dealt with the Special Crime Division at all!

I said, okay, don't look for it, people are deliberately avoiding us. I wondered, what did this group of bastards think of the two of us, they came as soon as they called, they left when they stopped, and they didn't even say hello when they left. Lao Zhang, if I hadn't found that pendant for you this time, I wouldn't want to get involved in their.

Zhang Wuren frowned, as if he was thinking about something. He said it was weird to think about it. Lao He, I think we both seem to be dragged into the pit. The Special Case Office will never let us carry this knife for no reason, and if they can't get it, they will hide in the shadows and calculate us.

I said, I know that this group of grandsons has no good intentions, Lao Zhang, what should we do?

Zhang Wuren suddenly smiled and said, Speaking of which, it is actually for this broken knife. But I'm actually quite interested in the ghost text on the knife, so I'm just taking advantage of it to see what is written on it.

To say that you are not interested in this knife is false. Since Zheng Kexiu is so solemn, there must be something special about this knife. Now it seems that the most special thing is actually the ghost text above.

So I discussed it with Lao Zhang and decided to take this knife to the so-called old professor first, since the problem is in this knife, it must be right to figure it out first.

The two of us stayed in Yueyang City for one night, and the next day we chartered a car and went straight to Shijiazai.

The reason why I have to charter a car is because I can't fly or train with this kind of controlled knife. If you don't do it, you will be detained by the security check.

We were exhausted from the trip to Dongting Lake, and although we slept all night last night, we still slept soundly on the way back. We set off early in the morning and arrived in Shijiazhuang in the evening.

It was not etiquette to visit the old professor in the dust, so we decided to go home and rest for the night, and then visit the old professor's house tomorrow. I asked Lao Zhang if he wanted to make an appointment?

Zhang Wuren smiled and said to me, make an appointment for yarn, if we talk about asking for ghost texts, the old professor has to meet him. You don't know how strong these scholars' curiosity for the unknown is, especially now that the ghost text has long been lost.

The old professor Zhang Wuren said was surnamed Meng, and he was about fifty years old. As Lao Zhang said, after he asked someone to get the old professor's phone number, he just said the ghost text, and the old professor was immediately excited, and he put down what he was doing and was about to come to us.

Where are we willing to let people run errands? So I asked Professor Meng directly for an address, and agreed to visit at 10 o'clock in the morning. The old professor agreed, saying, my home is a little difficult to find, you come to the intersection of Hongqi Street and the South Second Ring Road, I will pick you up here.

When Lao Zhang and I rushed to Hongqi Street, we saw Professor Meng, who was wearing a gray suit with white temples, and was constantly looking at his watch at the intersection.

We parked the car on the side of the road, went over to say hello, Professor Meng warmly shook hands with us, and then pushed the electric car next to us to ask us to follow.

It can be seen that although Professor Meng has the title of a professor, his life is a bit shabby. At least that electric car has been around for seven or eight years.

Coupled with the washed gray gray suit, the white hair on the temples and the wrinkles on the forehead, all show that the old professor is not very happy.

However, I feel a little more at ease, because in my experience, the more professors like this, the more focused they are on academic research and do not focus on those pompous surfaces.

I wonder if Professor Meng can really translate the ghost text on the strange knife.

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