After hearing this, I no longer had the intention to take a shower, so I took Old Liu to the cafeteria of the guest house, found a quiet corner to do it, and asked him to explain in detail what happened.
The marks on my back vary in color, and the outline and layers are very much like an eyeball. The shape is very similar to the jade eye that was broken by me in the ancient city of Jingjue. I have always been worried that this is some kind of curse, maybe not only
Fatty and I, as well as Professor Chen and Professor Chen from far away in the United States, will also suffer from this symptom.
At this time, I heard Old Man Liu say that this is not an eyeball, but a word. I was not in a hurry, took out a cigarette and lit one for Old Man Liu. At this time, the cafeteria of the guest house was closed for work, and Old Man Liu happened to have nothing to do, so he took out a cigarette and lit one for him.
The story of this incident was told again.
In fact, it happened not long ago, less than three years ago. At that time, experts from the archaeological team lived in this guest house in Gutian County, counting and sorting out the recovered bones. The local leaders also attached great importance to this matter and classified the guest house as
It is closed and no one is allowed in except staff and idlers.
Old man Liu, who works in the canteen of the guest house, is a good person. He usually cooks for the members of the archaeological team. When he has nothing to do, he just watches the fun. He helps others when they are working. The experts of the archaeological team all eat the food he cooks.
, also got to know him, and knew that this old man was a warm-hearted person. Sometimes, out of face, he would turn a blind eye to him. As long as he didn't steal anything or make trouble, let him see if he wanted to.
This archaeological work recovered a large number of tortoise shells and some unknown animal bones. Each piece of bone armor was engraved with a large number of words and symbols, but most of them were damaged and the ones collected were incomplete, which required a lot of effort.
of labor and time to repair.
However, among the many broken bone armors, there was a huge tortoise shell that was the most complete. This tortoise shell was as big as a table of the Eight Immortals. When the archaeologists were cleaning the tortoise shell with a mixed solution of glacial acetic acid, Old Man Liu happened to see it.
The symbol that appears most often above is a symbol that looks like an eyeball.
Old Man Liu didn't know anyone else, but he thought the eyeball symbol was very eye-catching. He knew it was an eyeball at a glance, so he asked the archaeological team member who was doing the sorting work if the symbol represented an eyeball. The archaeological team member told him:
No, this is an ancient text similar to oracle bone inscriptions, not eyeballs
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the leader of the working group, a professor named Sun. Old Liu clearly remembered that Professor Sun warned the archaeological team member that these were state secrets and must not be disclosed to anyone.
Old man Liu thought that I, a cook, would care about your state secrets, so he stopped asking. But the more he thought about it, the more curious he became. What could be there from thousands of years ago that has not been disclosed to the outside world until now?
I'm wondering whether the state secrets mentioned are a bluff, but since they have to abide by the confidentiality regulations, you are not welcome to ask more, just don't ask.
But ever since the big tortoise shell was taken back, our guest house has been experiencing fires and troubles every day, making everyone uneasy.
A few days later, the archaeological team saw that they had almost collected the bone armor, and felt that there was a greater fire risk here, so they packed up and left. They packed all the bone armor in large wooden boxes, enough to fill a car.
What happened to the big truck turned out to be evil. It is said that it wanted to fly it back to Beijing, but the military plane crashed on the way and everything, including the bone armor with inscriptions on it, was burned.
Of the entire fifteen-member archaeological working group, only Professor Sun survived. He forgot his work manual at the county guest house and hurried back to get his work notes, so he missed the plane.
When Professor Sun heard the news of the plane crash in Gutian County, he sat on the ground and couldn't get up. It was me and several colleagues who took him to the health center. It can be said that I was half his savior. Later, whenever Professor Sun came
Everyone who works near Gutian came to see me and have a drink with me. But when I asked him what the words on the bone armor meant, Professor Sun avoided answering. He just advised me that those words were
It's a symbol of danger and evil. It's better not to know about it. Don't ask anymore in the future. They have been destroyed anyway. Then every time, he sighed and said that he wished he had never seen those words in his life. This is not what today is like.
When I saw this red bump on your back, I remembered those terrible words. They were exactly the same. This is not a skin disease. How did you get it?
When I heard this, I couldn't help but ask Old Man Liu: Master Liu, you don't even know what the word "co-author" means.
Old man Liu laughed and said to me in a mysterious manner: Brother, I only know that this is an ancient word, but I really don’t know what it means. But someone knows, it’s better to come early than to come by chance, that Professor Sun
He happens to live above you now, and he comes to Gutian to work for a period of time every year. Doesn't this make you catch up?
I grabbed Old Liu's hand and said impatiently: Master Liu, you are really a living Bodhisattva. You save people to the end and send Buddhas to the West. You must introduce me to Professor Sun.
Old man Liu patted his chest to guarantee that the introduction would be no problem, but the old boy named Sun is very strict. Whether he is willing to tell you or not depends on how you tell him about this bump on your back.
Hey, it's so special, maybe he can tell you.
I asked Old Man Liu to wait for me in the cafeteria for a while while I prepared, and then I went with him to visit Professor Sun who lived on the second floor of the guest house. I went back to the room and told the big gold tooth and the fat man what had happened.
The fat man stayed in the room and continued to guard the original Wenxiang Jade stone. I asked Da Jinya to go with me. He has been in business for many years and is very knowledgeable. He is far more experienced in social activities than I am.
The two of us changed our clothes and went to the guest house canteen to find Old Man Liu. I said to Old Man Liu: Master Liu, it’s not appropriate for us to go empty-handed, but it’s already getting late and it’s not easy to buy some snacks and fruits.
Old Man Liu said: No need, just to save my face, but aren’t you just throwing away antiques? Remember, don’t mention this matter in front of Professor Sun. He has a bad temper and doesn’t like your profession the most.
of.
Da Jinya and I immediately said that we would never mention this matter and just made up a lie and said that we were on a business trip to Gutian. Since we had a red bump on our back that looked like an oracle bone inscription, we heard that Professor Sun knew oracle bone inscriptions, so we took the liberty to go.
Please tell me if this is a skin disease or something else.
After the three people had reached an agreement, they were led by Old Man Liu to the second floor and knocked on Professor Sun's door. After explaining our purpose, Professor Sun invited us into the room.
Professor Sun appears to be nearly sixty years old. He is a skinny old man with dark skin and a somewhat hunchback. This is probably related to the fact that he has been squatting and working in the Tanfang for many years. Professor Sun's face is full of wrinkles and his head is bald.
It's more serious. There is only a sparse ring around the outside. I was reluctant to shave it off and combed it into a one-sided spiral. Although he looks old, his eyes are bright and lively. He doesn't wear glasses. Apart from his shape,
, are no different from farmers who work in the fields all year round.
Compared with the Professor Chen I know, although they are both professors, they are not the same type. They are very different. Professor Chen is a typical academic, the kind of gentle professor who sits in the office. And this professor surnamed Sun is probably
He is the kind of pragmatist who has practiced for a long time and is on the front line.
Professor Sun listened to my story and looked at the bruises on my back for a long time. He said it was strange. I asked Professor Sun what kind of thing was growing on my back and whether it was life-threatening.
Professor Sun said: This is indeed very much like a symbol. Among the bone armors unearthed in Gutian two years ago, the most complete and largest pair of tortoise shells has 112 characters engraved on it, which looks like oracle bone inscriptions, but it is not oracle bone inscriptions. This
The symbol that resembles an eyeball appears seven times in those 112 words.
The fat man and I both had dark red lumps like eyeballs on our backs. Although we came to see Professor Sun with Old Man Liu, we were seeking medical treatment purely because of illness. I was dubious about what Old Man Liu said. When I saw Professor Sun
He also said that the shape of this red scorpion looked like an ancient character. He quickly asked Professor Sun what kind of character this was.
Professor Sun shook his head and said: The red marks on your skin are just similar to the unearthed ancient inscriptions, but they have absolutely nothing to do with them. Those cultural relics were all destroyed when the plane crashed two years ago.
There are many coincidences in the world. Some beans can grow to resemble human heads, but there is no connection between beans and human heads other than similarity.
Big Jinya and I had talked about all kinds of good things, and I just wanted to ask what the ancient texts engraved on the tortoise shells were. As long as I knew the details, I would know if there was any connection between them.
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Professor Sun just refused to say a word more, and in the end he ordered us to be kicked out: Don't pretend to be in front of me. You two smell like earth. I have been working at the grassroots level all year round. I can tell you both with my eyes closed.
What do you do? There are only three types of people with this taste. One is a farmer, and the other two are either tomb robbers or resellers of antiques. To be honest, I don’t think you are like farmers. I don’t have any good impression of you now.
I don’t know where you got this word, disguised as red spots on your body, to try to trick me. I advise you not to dream anymore. I will only say the last two words to you. First, don’t make trouble unreasonably.
The information in these ancient characters is a state secret, and no ordinary person has the right to know it. Secondly, I would like to give you some personal advice. Do not try to get close to the information in these characters. This is a secret, and the secret must not be leaked, otherwise any
Anyone who has a relationship with this writing will bring disaster. Book Alliance
Chapter completed!