Yao Jingya was a delicate girl, and when she saw Ling Yu's words and expression, she knew that he was shirking, and immediately stopped dwelling on this matter.

The meal lasted for nearly an hour, and they talked about a wide range of topics while eating, and even Yao Jingya brought up the Wuxi 8.25 extraordinarily large gun case, which has been very noisy recently.

Ling Yu was secretly proud in his heart, this case was controlled by himself.

It's a pity that I can't say it to people, it's a bit of a pity!

After settling the bill, the two returned to the campus, walked around again, and returned to the research lab at about half past one in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Yu felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and there was a faint sound of fierce quarrels coming from Professor Wang's office, while Wang Xiangyu and several other graduate students struggled to squeeze outside the door to eavesdrop.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

Ling Yu walked over and patted Wang Xiangyu on the shoulder.

"Shhh, that old man Lin is arguing with the professor again. ”

Wang Xiangyu laughed in a low voice.

"Who is Old Man Lin?" Ling Yu wondered.

"Who else, of course, is another professor in our Department of Archaeology, this old man Lin also studies witch culture, and he competed with our professor last time for the archaeological qualification of that site. This time I came to ask for original materials, and it is estimated that they quarreled because of the difference in the two of them in studying the Wu cultural system. ”

Wang Xiangyu pursed his lips and said with some disdain.

"Oh, what do you mean by the witch culture system?"

Ling Yu knew too little about the world of witch culture and archaeology.

"This is going to talk about the two research systems in the field of witch culture in the Chinese archaeological community, one is Zhang Qian's witch culture system, Zhang Qian is a very famous female surname witch culture research expert more than 30 years ago, through more than 40 years of archaeological verification, sorted out a set of special witch culture system, which is now used as an authoritative reference research material by many witch culture research experts, and the research basis of our professor is this Zhang Qianwu culture system. The other is the Wuling Mountain system, more than ten years ago by a well-known archaeological experts composed of an archaeological team, excavated the largest Wu culture site - Wu Ling Mountain site, through several years of research, identified Wu Ling Mountain is the birthplace of Wu culture, and on this basis, completely overthrew Zhang Qian's Wu culture system, and Professor Lin is a member of this archaeological team. ”

Yao Jingya in the back answered the question for Wang Xiangyu.

It is no wonder that the two study systems are different, and all kinds of irreconcilable contradictions will naturally occur, just like religious beliefs. ”

Ling Yu thought in his heart.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Professor Wang stood at the door angrily, glaring and saying, "What about Ling Yu, has Ling Yu arrived?"

The people present turned their heads one after another and looked at Ling Yu behind them.

Professor Wang found Ling Yu at this time, and said with great joy: "Ah, Xiaoyu, you are back, come in quickly." As he spoke, he pulled Ling Yu in, and then slammed the door shut.

Wang Xiangyu, who just wanted to follow up, was depressed.

In Professor Wang's office, a stocky old man sat on a chair with his nostrils facing the sky, a look of disdain, and his expression was as proud as he wanted.

"You are Ling Yu?

The old man squinted at Ling Yu with slanted eyes, and then tapped a pile of papers on the table with a finger the thickness of a radish, and the yin and yang strange aura said.

No matter how Ling Yu heard it, he felt that this voice was harsh, and for the sake of him being an old professor, he nodded honestly: "Yes." ”

"Hmph, did you translate that? ”

Old Man Lin stood up abruptly and said extremely angrily.

That expression was as if Ling Yu had made some unforgivable mistake, and he must reprimand Ling Yu well.

Ling Yu was stunned, did this old man take the wrong medicine?

Without waiting for Ling Yu to argue, Professor Wang was enraged, slapped the table suddenly, and shouted with a thick neck: "Old man Lin, don't bring me that set of yours." ”

The people who were eavesdropping outside were startled.

Old man Lin sat down slowly, sneered and said, "What's wrong with my set? That's the international standard, Old Man Wang, your set can only mislead people's children." Now it's ridiculous enough to ask a hairy boy to translate such an important Wuwen material, what do you think of Wu culture? Is it because your level is not good, or is your so-called Zhang Qian's Wu culture system itself wrong, or do you want to deceive?"

"You" Professor Wang was furious by his words, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Hearing such mean words, the arrogance in Ling Yu's heart was also stimulated, what about his young age, what kind of qualifications and fame? It doesn't matter, being talented is the way, he has obtained the memory information of the Great Consciousness Light Troupe, and has mastered the essence of witch culture, who in the world knows more about witch culture?

Who else is me!

Hmph, since this old man Lin dares to underestimate me so much, I want you to argue about what you say today, and see how much of the essence of witch culture your so-called Wuling Mountain system has obtained.

"Hehe, Professor Lin, the kid wants to ask, in your opinion, what are the mistakes in my Wuwen translation?"

Ling Yu tugged at Professor Wang's sleeve, gestured to his eyes, and then asked Old Man Lin with a smile.

Professor Wang was still very excited, sat on a chair casually, and glared at Old Man Lin fiercely.

"Hmph, there are at least thirty percent of the errors, as for the other sixty or seventy percent, it's even more bullshit, even the old man can only translate thirty-five percent, you are a college student can also translate it, why do you want us to teach experts to study witch culture?"

Old Man Lin looked at Ling Yu with a cold face and sneered.

Ling Yu's stomach was about to explode, and the old man could only translate 35% of his feelings, and even 30% of them were wrong, so he dared to suspect that 70% of his other translations were bullshit, what kind of thinking did this old man think?

"Professor Lin, you can only translate 35 percent, how can you say that everything else is wrong? Your skeptical thinking is partial and generalized, and it runs counter to the concept of modern scientific research!"

Ling Yu sneered,-for-tat.

"You, you, do you dare to teach the old man a lesson?" Old man Lin trembled with anger, glared at Ling Yu, and roared.

He didn't expect Ling Yu, a hairy boy, to dare to question him.

As soon as Professor Wang saw that Old Man Lin was speechless, he immediately fell into the ground and sneered: "Old Man Lin, Xiao Yu is very right, is this style of partial generalization your so-called research concept? ”

"Wang Wenwu, don't change the topic for me, do you think that in this world, there is any researcher of witch culture who can translate all these witch texts? You and I can't do it, even if we gather all the experts in the world. Now that a college student has translated all of them, is it possible that the world's experts are not as good as a hairy boy?"

Old Man Lin stood up suddenly, slammed the table, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

Professor Wang's momentum was suddenly suppressed by Old Man Lin, but he still quibbled: "Maybe Ling Yu is?"

"He, impossible, even the simplest witch text is mistranslated, and all of it, it's really an international joke. ”

Old man Lin pointed at Ling Yu, laughed loudly, and then said with disdain on his face.

This old man Lin is so hateful that he dares to completely deny his translation.

Ling Yuqiang held back the anger in his heart and smiled lightly: "Professor Lin, in fact, there is a very simple way to judge whether there is a mistake in my translation of Wuwen!"

"How to judge?"

Old man Lin and Professor Wang were stunned.

If such a method existed in the world, then the experts of the two systems of witch culture research would not have quarreled for nearly a decade over which system was authentic.

These things can be gradually studied and explored by relying entirely on documents and site archaeology, and the possibility of completely restoring them is very low.

Therefore, the dispute between these two research systems will continue for a long time.

"Ling Yu, you're not kidding, there are still ways to judge in the world, unless you can restore the entire history of witch culture. ”

Old man Lin sneered, not believing it at all.

Professor Wang was skeptical, after all, after reading Ling Yu's translation, his research direction was at least eighty percent consistent with Zhang Qian's research system, and some other aspects were even areas that Zhang Qian's system had not touched.

"No, this method of judging is not scientific, but it is very intuitive, and it allows you to see the true mystery of witch culture. Professor Lin, I don't know how much you know about Wu culture, but do you know the inner meaning of Wu Wen?"

Ling Yu was very confident and smiled.

"Of course I know, Wuwen is the symbol of the witch spell, it is the medium for the witch tribe wizards to communicate with the witch gods, pray for the safety of the tribe, adjust the wind and rain, predict their own blessings and misfortunes, and even perform mysterious witchcraft, of course, these are just superstitions, they are the means of witches to deceive people's minds, and it is unscientific Ling Yu, you don't want to use any witchcraft to judge the correct surname of the witch translation!"

Old man Lin said with a sneer.

"Yes, if you want to perform witchcraft, you only need the right witchcraft spells and pronunciation. ”

Ling Yu saw the increasingly obvious sarcasm on Professor Lin's fat face, although he was very unhappy, he still suppressed his emotions.

"Hahahaha Old man, have you heard, this Ling Yu you value actually wants to perform witchcraft in front of our eyes? I think he is a wizard who pretends to be a ghost. ”

Old man Lin laughed wildly.

Professor Wang's face darkened, he didn't believe in the so-called witchcraft, and now he couldn't figure out what Ling Yu wanted to do?

"I'm not a wizard, but I can perform witchcraft, believe it or not, I'll find out later, Professor Wang, call the others in, I'll be useful." ”

A trace of helplessness flashed in Professor Wang's eyes, the matter had come to this point, and he could only let Ling Yu do it, since he was confident, he thought that there would really be some miracle happening.

Yao Jingya and the other four walked in.

They had already heard the voices inside the door, and they looked at Ling Yu with strange eyes.

Especially Yao Jingya, seeing Ling Yu's confident appearance, she didn't know what was going on, and she was so strange that she believed it in her heart.

Ling Yu took out a plastic cup and said with a smile: "Everyone must drip a drop of blood in it." ”

"Ahh

The people present exclaimed, and a ridiculous look appeared on their faces.

"Hmph, it's still mysterious. ”

Professor Lin, in particular, sneered again and again.

"Ling Yu, don't use this!"

Wang Xiangyu thought of dripping blood, and his scalp was numb.

"Of course, if it's not inconvenient, I want the whole school to drip blood once!

Ling Yu didn't care about everyone's expressions at all, and sighed.

As he spoke, he picked out a thin needle from the toolbox next to him, washed it, burned it with a lighter, and then stabbed it lightly on his ring finger to squeeze out a drop of bright red blood.

The faces of the people present became ugly.

"Everyone should know that the ring finger is the most inflexible finger of the five fingers, and there is a very strange phenomenon in the Wu tribe, both men and women will have a short ring finger. The witches believe that the ring finger is the key to communicating with the witch god, so when the baby is born, a section of the ring finger will be cut off and dedicated to the witch god, and from then on, the ring finger can be used to communicate with the witch god. Therefore, the title of the ring finger is now called the witch finger in ancient times, and only those who have dedicated the witch finger are qualified to become real witches. ”

After doing all this, Ling Yu took his ring finger in his mouth and sucked it, and then said with a smile.

"Ring finger, Wu Min finger?" Professor Wang muttered, and then said with a full face of excitement: "I see, then all this can be explained, all the corpse fossils excavated in the Wu culture site are missing a ring finger bone." ”

Yao Jingya and the others were also shocked, they all knew about it.

Professor Lin is full of stupidity, although he doesn't want to admit it, this is indeed a feasible explanation, since the beginning of the study of witch culture, the lack of ring finger bones in the excavated corpses is a great mystery, even now, there is no definite conclusion, and even some experts have concluded that the stone age witches were born with a short ring finger.

Unexpectedly, such a huge mystery was easily solved by a young man.

"Could it be that his study of witch culture has reached an extremely deep level?"

At this moment, Professor Lin had a kind of doubt about his previous judgment.

"No, no, he must be lucky, he just knew this answer, hmph, how old is he, how can he be compared to an expert in witch culture like me, who has studied all his life!"

Professor Lin thought viciously in his heart, then walked up to Ling Yu, stretched out his ring finger, and snorted coldly, "I want to see how far you can pretend to be a ghost!"

"Guaranteed to keep you satisfied. ”

Ling Yu smiled lightly, then picked up the needle that had been burned again and pricked it on Professor Lin's ring finger, squeezing out a drop of blood.

Although Wang Xiangyu was a little unhappy, he was still dragged over by Ling Yu one by one.

Especially when it was Yao Jingya's turn, Ling Yu held her soft and boneless little hand, her heart was fluttering, and she accidentally pierced it a little harder, which made Yao Jingya's eyebrows wrinkle.

Nian Nian was reluctant to let go of Yao Jingya's little hand, and Ling Yu was still reminiscing about the softness and delicacy of that kind of start.

Yao Jingya glanced at Ling Yu, and put her slender ring finger in her ruddy little mouth, that charming demeanor made Ling Yu almost want to say, "I'll help you suck it!"

Seven drops of blood were collected, and Ling Yu used the thin needle to stir them together.

"Professor Lin, among the translated witches, choose any one that you think is wrongly translated!"

Ling Yu looked at Professor Wang's desk, there was a cleaned brush, immediately took it, and smeared it with the tip of the pen in the blood.

"That's it!"

Professor Lin chose a witch text at random.

Although he was very unhappy with Ling Yu's actions, there was still a trace of curiosity in his heart.

The people present looked at the witch text selected by Professor Lin.

They all know it, it's a witch word, of course, this is the witch of the witch script, not the modern witch, and even the pronunciation is not this reading, but the researchers don't know the real reading of this witch script, so they use modern phonetics.

In fact, many of the witch scripts are similar to oracle bone inscriptions, but a little more abstract.

This witch character happens to be the most representative surname of the two witch culture research systems.

Ling Yu smiled and used a blood-stained brush to draw the witch script on a blank piece of paper.

The witch characters he depicts are very large, occupying one-tenth of the blank paper, and the lines are very natural, with a faint charm of antiquity.

Ling Yu's calligraphy is very good, although he can't really write a real ancient charm of witch scripts, but in his memory images, there is a scene of witches carving these witch scripts, so it also contains this specious charm.

Wang Wenwu and Old Man Lin are both knowledgeable people, and when they saw this witch word, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

Professor Wang appreciated Ling Yu more and more, while Old Man Lin was as uncomfortable as eating rat feces, and the more Ling Yu showed a deep understanding of witch culture, the more unhappy he became.

"Alright, everyone, especially Professor Lin, you have to pay attention, I'm going to perform witchcraft now. ”

Ling Yu smiled mysteriously at Professor Lin and the others, then picked up the corner of the white paper with the witch character depicted and hung it in front of him.

The people present were silent one by one, their eyes glued to the paper in Ling Yu's hand, to see what mysterious phenomena had occurred.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the office became so quiet that even the sound of breathing was suppressed

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ps: Okay, it's been two days off, the tycoon is guilty, get a book friend group, and let everyone supervise the tycoon!

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