"Come and take it." Li Hao put the thing in Tiedan's arms.
After the iron can left itself, in an instant, countless sounds from heaven and earth poured into my ears sparsely.
The originally suppressed emotions were released at this moment.
"I...No more, those weird noises are gone."
The child holding the tin can had an expression of disbelief.
The strange sound that has been circulating in my ears all the time in the past few years has actually disappeared.
"Tiedan, can you hear us now?"
Li Hao watched the child move his lips but no sound came out, so he asked softly.
"Yes!" Other colors appeared on his dull face, and Tiedan nodded, slightly excited.
In the past few years, he has never enjoyed such tranquility as now.
It's just that all the sounds he made were eaten by the tin can in his arms, and the three people present could only understand his meaning by looking at his nodding movements.
"I can hear it. It seems to be exactly what I thought."
Li Hao thought to himself.
You know, by holding this noise-reducing object, not only will others be unable to hear your own voice, but you will also be unable to hear the sounds made by others.
Just now, he only guessed through Tiedan's reaction that he could hear himself speaking.
But this child with two horns on his head could still hear himself and others talking while holding hundreds of strange sound-absorbing insects.
This situation directly confirmed Li Hao's suspicion.
The strange insect parasitizing Tiedan's ear may be quite different from the one found in the villagers of Xiazhuang.
The strange parasites that live in the ears of the villagers of Xiazhuang absorb the sound transmitted in the air.
Judging from Tiedan's behavior, the thing that parasitized him might be amplifying the sound traveling in the air.
Just like the sound produced by the collision of dust and dust, most living things, including humans, will hear it but will not be heard.
Because it is too slight, the sound of the collision between iron blocks can be clearly heard.
This is because the human cochlea has a critical point for receiving sound. Only when it exceeds this critical point can the sound be received by the brain.
Judging from Tiedan's reaction, the thing that parasitized him was similar to the monster insect that parasitized the villagers of Xiazhuang, but the effect was exactly the opposite.
The organisms that parasitize iron eggs should continuously and infinitely lower the critical point of sound reception in the cochlea, and infinitely amplify the sound received by the ear.
What may sound like a slight gust of wind to ordinary people may sound like a violent storm to others.
The reason why Tiedan reacted strongly when he got close was probably because his dozens of blood-quenching silkworms were constantly pumping out his own energy and blood.
Just like a big river flowing and a waterfall flowing backwards.
Others may not be able to hear it, but to Tiedan whose ears are infinitely amplified, it is simply a walking noise engine.
Walking forward, Li Hao reached out and touched the two antennae on the forehead of the child beside the bed.
Tiedan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but felt an extremely warm breath approaching him. His whole body felt warm, and he stopped moving.
Village Chief Wang and Doctor Zhao also held their breath and concentrated, not daring to disturb.
"There is life?"
When your fingers touch the corners of the flesh, your body's sensory abilities are amplified, and you can delicately detect that there is a creature beating under the flesh in the corners of the flesh.
Inserting iron silk into the ear hole and twisting it a few times did not bring out any strange insects.
"Trouble."
Li Hao murmured to himself.
He was now certain that the strange bug had completely parasitized in the cochlea, and had even migrated from the cochlea to invade the brain.
The two horns on the forehead are the best proof.
"Village Chief, when did this child's situation begin?"
Touch the child's back to transport a trace of pure Qi and blood.
This kid's body is extremely strong.
In a world where countless noises are amplified, my body can still persist until now.
At least Li Hao could sense that the opponent's body was severely depleted of energy and blood.
"This..." Village Chief Wang seemed a little hesitant, but still greeted the two of them and walked out the door.
The iron egg that was being transported with pure energy and blood also felt warm and sleepy, and just wanted to sleep.
So, I hugged the tin can tightly and fell asleep.
Li Hao and Doctor Zhao also followed Village Chief Wang outside the house.
"Actually, Tiedan is not the first one to have this thing on his head."
"Who is that?" Li Hao became interested.
"He's my son." Village Chief Wang's eyes fell into memories.
"My son has been strong and healthy since he was a child. From the age of six, he did all the plowing and grinding at home. When he was twelve years old, I married him to the daughter of the Zhang family in the south. But right after
A few days after we got married, a Taoist priest passed by and for some reason pulled him away saying he was practicing martial arts."
"It has been six years since I left. My daughter-in-law died during childbirth, and I only have one grandson left."
"I haven't come back for six years. I wanted the white-haired man to send the black-haired man away. Who knows, six years ago, he suddenly came back at night, covered in red smoke, and lay unconscious at the stone monument at the entrance of the village."
"He said that he went to a place called Sihai City... In the end, there was no flesh left on his body."
Speaking of this, Village Chief Wang's voice became choked with sobs.
After hearing the whole story, Li Hao roughly understood that the weirdo mentioned by the storyteller at the inn, who was suspected to be from the Boiling Blood Realm, might be the son of the village chief.
The handprints on the stone tablet were also pressed by the other party unintentionally. Just because of this, they were no longer in the blood coagulation realm.
From what the village chief said, it was deduced that after returning home, this person from the Boiling Blood Realm had an unknown problem with his forehead and began to grow horns.
A lot of noise poured into my ears all the time, but there was no solution. In the end, I was tortured by the noise in the world and died of exhaustion of energy and blood.
"He made his ears full of blood...and he was completely gone in about half a month."
Village Chief Wang looked gloomy.
After all, it is the white-haired people who send the black-haired people.
"He didn't say anything strange?"
Li Hao asked softly.
After stringing together the fragments of all the incidents, he discovered that the incident involving the ear disease bug in Xiazhuang was inextricably linked to the person from the Boiling Blood Realm, the son of the village chief in front of him.
Li Hao wanted to know why this strange insect originated, or where it came from.
At least there should be none around Youshui Town, otherwise it would be discovered sooner or later, and not even Dr. Zhao of the Zhao Family Medical Center would know about it.
"No...yes." Village Chief Wang replied subconsciously, but as if he thought of something, he quickly changed his mind.
"Er Niu, before leaving, took my hand and said that he once cut off a demon's ear, that's why he was like this. He was cursed by the demon's ear."
"At that time, he was already delirious. Except for my grandson and I, everyone he saw would go crazy and yell about monsters. I had no choice but to build a house here."
Village Chief Wang sighed deeply. In his opinion, this was a symptom of his son being tortured by ear disease and going crazy and losing consciousness.
"Ghost? Cut off an ear?"
Li Hao fell into deep thought, and then asked Village Chief Wang where his son's cemetery was.
He was also clearly informed that the grave needed to be dug and the body inspected.
There is also a saying here that one should be laid to rest.
But the other party had previously treated the entire village, and Dr. Zhao was a guarantee. The old man also agreed to the proposal of digging the grave in order for his grandson to live and grow up.
"Blood quality, iron bones, boiling blood state."
After digging up the rotting coffin, Li Hao could see at a glance that it was exactly the same as the description of the Boiling Blood Realm recorded in the Vajra Fist Manual.
The skin and flesh of the corpse have dissipated over the past six years, but it is different from the blood-colored bones and iron luster of normal people.