Chapter 295: Immortal Handwriting?

The old dragon died vigorously, which naturally caused a lot of waves in the capital.

It's just that its corpse was disposed of quickly and cleanly, and when someone wanted to explore more, there was only a deep ravine left in the blockaded suburbs.

The boxy room, black and white, was constantly being attended by officials from the Qingqi Division, looking quite busy.

This is the head of the Qingqi Division, and compared to the semi-non-governmental organization of the Demon Suppression Building, there are more and more professional talents here.

Among them, many old men and old ladies with eccentric temperaments have been obsessed with studying all kinds of strange and strange things all their lives, such as a senior named Wang Laotie, who once personally combined people with cattle and made them into a terrifying Minotaur.

The minotaur is good at everything, he is willing to work and obedient, he picks up a hammer, and he is also a good hand in war, but he has a fatal weakness, and once he encounters thunder, he will basically be scared to death.

Some people say that Wang Laotie made this bull-headed man who violated human ethics, and he was afraid that it would cause a big disaster, and even God couldn't stand it, so he would send down a thunderbolt to take his life.

However, among the hundreds of minotaurs that have appeared, one of them has survived without fear of thunder.

Now the minotaur was in one of the rooms, with knives, sticks, and scissors of all sizes, and in front of him, an old man with thinning hair was dismantling the carrion of the old dragon.

The carrion was mixed with a lot of sticky eyes, and it looked particularly terrifying and disgusting.

The old man was excited, his hands were busy, and his mouth kept making "hehe" sounds, like a madman.

And in the process of his dismantling, the minotaur behind him will hand over various tools in a timely manner, and even gently help him wipe his sweat, if it weren't for the fact that its minotaur is too eccentric, others will think it is a virtuous wife at first glance.

Throughout, there was a vacuum in the vicinity of the old man and the minotaur, as no one wanted to deal with their pair.

To be precise, no one wants to deal with Wang Laotie, because they are afraid that as soon as they offend him, they will be secretly made into a minotaur by him.

It is said that the predecessor of this minotaur was one of his enemies.

The flesh of the old dragon was dismantled, and the eyeballs were also divided into petals, which looked like preserved eggs that had been cut and placed in an arc as if they had been plated.

Eventually, the perverted old man finally found something in the pile of flesh and eyes.

At first, it looked like a strand of hair, very thin, curled together, and it was difficult to notice, but the longer it dragged on, the thicker it became......

In the end, Wang Laotie determined that this should be something similar to a centipede's foot, but after the dragon died, it lost its blood and shrunk.

So he found a cow and stuck it in the cow.

Goo Dong Goo Dong ......

As if alive, the centipede's legs continued to suck the blood of the cow and swelled again.

The scalper hissed in pain, but Wang Laotie looked excited, holding the thing in his grip with a clamp and observing it carefully.

Halfway through, he even took out an almost transparent mirror.

As soon as the mirror is placed, the thing being illuminated will be magnified on the mirror surface, and it will look quite magical.

At this time, Wang Laotie was surprised to find that there were words on it......

......

Now this thing is placed in front of Liwang, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

Although the sensation caused by the result was contrary to His Majesty's original intention, His Majesty the Emperor positioned him more ceremoniously as a great hero.

The Ning family has already come to reward, especially as soon as the imperial gift of the Danshu iron coupon is in place, the Ning family's position in the capital is not only more and more stable, but also has a faint tendency to go to the next level.

With the big tree of the emperor, coupled with the financial resources of the Ning family, it can only be said that it is like a tiger with wings.

It's a win for both sides.

This kind of thing is like scraping bones to heal wounds, and it is best to remove them in advance, otherwise when he is terminally ill, he really doesn't know what will happen.

Ji Que took the magnifying glass that I don't know who made it and looked at it, and confirmed that there were indeed words on the legs of this centipede, familiar and unfamiliar words.

Familiar because it is the word "foreign body" on it, strange because these two words are different from the foreign objects in the past, it is not an ancient seal, the font is closer to the text used today in the Sheng Dynasty, but it has to be distorted.

That is, it is like another foreign body, or a newer foreign body.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu glanced at each other, and their eyes were a little solemn.

He put his hands around his chest and said, "Do you know anything?" ”

Ning Hongyu also clasped his hands around his chest, making his chest look more majestic, and replied, "It's just a little guess." ”

"Tell me about it."

So Ning Hongyu informed Liwang of the news that she and Ji Que had obtained in the foreign body society, and she guessed that since today's Laojun was new, the foreign body she created naturally didn't want to be confused with the previous generation of Laojun.

King Li's expression was solemn and said, "You mean, this is the handwriting of the new and old gentleman?" ”

Ning Hongyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just a guess, maybe the previous generation of old monarchs made two types of foreign objects, one with ancient seal marks, and the other with text marks similar to ours. ”

However, after she said this, Liwang and Ji Que felt wrong.

Because if the information they learned was true, then the previous generation of Laojun should have been a long, long time away from them, and the Dasheng Dynasty may not have been established at that time, and the words that evolved from it are naturally impossible to speak.

In other words, the thing in front of me is probably the product of the last few hundred years, and it should be the handiwork of this new and old gentleman.

Liwang's expression became more and more solemn, and he said: "This old gentleman raised this touching dragon, and then harmed His Majesty's old dragon. ”

"Yes, this Tentacle must be different. According to the dossier, the dragon will only occupy the magpie's nest, control other dragons, at most let the dragon corrupt, and let the dragon's body grow eyes This kind of thing, according to our understanding, only things that Lao Jun has done with his hands and feet are qualified to be called foreign bodies. Ning Hongyu analyzed.

Liwang frowned and said, "The old monarch in the sky buried such a move next to His Majesty, what does she want to do?" ”

In the cognition of the king, the gods in the sky and the underground have always been the well water does not interfere with the river water, and the foreign body is a disaster, which is caused by the foreign body of the foreign body society using the foreign body of the previous generation of Laojun, and it is not too directly related to the heavenly immortals.

And this time the old dragon incident, how do you think about it, there is a feeling that the gods are personally arranged.

"The good heavenly court doesn't stay, but she comes to harm Your Majesty's old dragon, what does she want to do?"

Li Wang is in charge of the Qingqi Division, so he naturally knows a lot of secrets, among which there are occasional "immortals" who make a move, as long as it does not cause too terrible consequences, they have always chosen to calm things.

Sometimes I do go to investigate, but it doesn't work.

But those things generally exist in rural towns, or more remote places, and this kind of situation where the hands and feet of the gods reach into the palace is still quite rare.

This made the king feel in crisis.

This crisis is not only hers, but also His Majesty's own.

They don't know what kind of existence the heavenly immortals are, and it's hard to guess what they think of them.

Maybe the powerful king of a country in the Dasheng Dynasty is just a bigger ant in the eyes of that old gentleman?

If this ant is not fun, will she be trampled to death?