Xia Xiaoyu took the jade bottle and returned to the courtyard. Looking at the empty courtyard, endless thoughts filled his heart.
"Come on, this will be over soon." Xia Xiaoyu murmured.
If you have relatives, you will have a home.
Xia Xiaoyu has a feeling that as long as the secret of Kunlun is solved, everything will be answered.
He never thought that things would develop like this.
The person behind the scenes must also be here for Kunlun's secret.
However, Xia Xiaoyu vaguely felt that all of this would eventually be related to the imperial mausoleum in Miaojia Village.
"Let's study the bugs first."
Xia Xiaoyu closed the doors and windows tightly, adjusted his breath, whistled again, and then carefully opened the jade bottle.
Inside the bottle, all I saw was a pool of blood.
The blood was moving, and with Xia Xiaoyu's eyesight, he couldn't see any bugs inside.
"Even their internal organs are transparent. What do they do for a living? How do they survive in such a harsh environment in the Kunlun Mountains?"
Xia Xiaoyu was very confused. He reached into the jade bottle and pinched a small insect.
Suddenly, there was a burst of coldness, and a strange sound sounded in the air.
Even the internal organs of this thing are transparent. If you don't hold it in your hand, you can hardly feel its existence.
"The body is ice, the blood is ice, and the whole body is transparent. There are so many wonders in the world." Xia Xiaoyu sighed with emotion.
He capped the jade bottle, took the insect in his hand, dissected it, took samples, and conducted research.
If Dongfang Qingcheng were here, it would definitely be a surprise.
Because Xia Xiaoyu's control of the scalpel has reached a level of perfection.
"Even the blood is transparent, it's really magical."
After the dissection, Xia Xiaoyu felt that his hands were wet and covered with the blood of insects.
After many experiments, Xia Xiaoyu showed a surprised smile, "These things are transparent, colorless and odorless, and difficult to detect. If you can control them, they can kill people invisible. There is absolutely no problem in using it to deal with Si Tianhu!"
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When used properly, this insect is definitely an invisible ace killer weapon!
"I will call you Celestial Insects from now on!"
Xia Xiaoyu gave the bug a name.
In the following time, Xia Xiaoyu devoted himself to training Tianchong. At first, he trained and controlled it through whistle.
Ten days later, under his training, the insects became as obedient as an army.
On the eleventh day, the old man of the He family recovered and came to the backyard of Xia Xiaoyu's medical practice to discuss the secret of Kunlun in detail.
"Thank you Mr. Xia for saving your life."
The old man of the He family had just recovered from a serious illness and was in very good spirits. When he saw Xia Xiaoyu, he immediately shook hands with Xia Xiaoyu warmly and burst into tears of gratitude.
If it weren't for Xia Xiaoyu, he would still be suffering from those damn bugs.
"A doctor is like a parent, this is what I should do." Xia Xiaoyu waved his hand.
"I will never forget Mr.
The old man of the He family expressed his sincerity.
Then, he took out an ancient book and handed it to Xia Xiaoyu solemnly, "Mr. Xia, this is what I have from Kunlun Mountain."
"An ancient book?"
Xia Xiaoyu had some doubts in his heart. He took the book and put it into his hands.
This book looks very old and simple, with a sense of age, but it is very heavy.
When Xia Xiaoyu opened the first page, he was stunned.
"Mr. Xia, you, can you understand?"
At this time, Mr. He, Mr. Li and the accompanying man who was about sixty years old, wearing glasses and looking gentle, were all startled.
This old man's name is Lu Jiancai, and he is an old professor at Beijing University who specializes in ancient writing and national history. He is a well-educated and knowledgeable historian. He can be said to be a historian who knows about five thousand years of Chinese writing.
The cover of the ancient sheepskin book in Xia Xiaoyu's hand has turned yellow, exuding the vicissitudes of history.
There are four vigorous large characters written on the cover. The font looks more like oracle bone inscriptions, but it is not oracle bone inscriptions, making it difficult to understand.
Lu Jiancai searched for a lot of information and studied it for a long time before he barely understood it.
But Xia Xiaoyu picked up the book and opened it, as if he knew this kind of writing very well.
However, Xia Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear what they said. He was immersed in the world of this ancient sheepskin book and couldn't extricate himself. He flipped through page after page. It wasn't until two minutes later that he stopped, with a solemn look on his face.
"Mr. Xia!" Mr. He's tone increased.
"oh……"
Xia Xiaoyu finally came back to his senses and said with a cold face: "I can't understand a word of this book at all. Mr. He, you won't lie to me, will you?"
The reason why he looked solemn was because he couldn't understand the words inside at all and subconsciously thought that the old man of the He family was playing tricks on him.
"call……"
When Lu Jiancai heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If Xia Xiaoyu could understand complex and profound ancient texts at such a young age, then how could he have lived like a dog for such a long time?
"Skills have specializations. Mr. Xia is a doctor. It's normal that he can't understand ancient characters. I can't understand it either."
The old man of the He family also looked a little unhappy, but he did not show it too obviously. Instead, he explained and said to Lu Jiancai: "Brother Jiancai, can you explain to Mr. Xia?"
"Well, okay!"
Lu Jiancai cleared his throat and said solemnly and deeply: "This book records the birth of us humans and the origin of all myths in China!"
He took the book and explained it to Xia Xiaoyu and several others.
The book records that a long time ago, a group of alien gods came, with the purpose of abandoning and imprisoning a group of sinners, leaving these sinners to fend for themselves.
This group of sinners, in the eyes of the gods, is the lowest level of racial existence.
The group of gods abandoned these sinners on a continent and turned into rainbows, disappearing along with the strange phenomena in the sky.
This ancient sheepskin scroll was accidentally left behind by them, and it records their deeds.
Humanity was born at that time!
Or out of respect and worship for those gods, humans at that time made up many myths and stories and passed them down from generation to generation.
Myths began from that time and have long-term influence on mankind, giving them certain beliefs.
"Gods? I think they are aliens, right?" Xia Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"It's possible! There are many things recorded in this book."
Lu Jiancai continued: "But it seems like a myth. But from the current scientific point of view, this is an astronomy book, which records an endless star field, a galaxy hundreds of millions of times larger than the Milky Way.