Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 397 The Collection of Hundred Poisons [15] Resurrected from the Dead, Approaching the Truth
"Did you die and come back to life?"

Mo Qing deliberately lowered his voice, only Xiao Ni could hear clearly.

Xiao Ni was startled.

There was a flash of surprise in his usually calm pupils, and the way he looked at Mo Qing became strange again.

"Okay, I know the answer."

Mo Qing carefully observed the change in Xiao Ni's expression, and slowly uttered this sentence.

She guessed right.

Xiao Ni did not refute, but only reasoned according to his normal logic, let alone believe Mo Qing's words.

He could only think of one result: "Who told you?"

Mo Qing smiled: "Is it incredible?"

"..."

Does this need a rhetorical question?
If you feel his pulse, you will know that he has died, and even say "resurrection", which is outrageous for a normal person, who can believe it?
"Then the interesting thing I'm going to say is that I've seen people who died and came back to life?" Mo Qing asked lightly.

Xiao Ni was shocked again.

Simply put, Xiao Ni had a calm and steady temperament, and he didn't make any shocking moves.

Xiao Ning frowned: "Really?"

"You are Min Chang's friend, and you have helped me again and again, so I won't fool you." Mo Qing said, "Let me introduce, my name is Mo Qing, and I am from the Eighth Special Affairs Division."

Under normal circumstances, Mo Qing would not move out the "Eighth Special Affairs Division".

unless special needs.

However, the current situation, in Xiao Ni's opinion, is absolutely "outrageous". It is impossible to trust her unconditionally, and perhaps take precautionary actions.

These are not what Mo Qing wants to see.

It's better to bring out some reliable information, which can properly dispel Xiao Ni's doubts.

Xiao Ni frowned slightly, thinking for a moment: "Working for the country?"

"Correct."

Mo Qing admitted it straightforwardly.

Xiao Ni sized her up again, obviously not fully convinced.

Mo Qing continued: "However, what I saw was more perfect than you. At least he didn't have any aftereffects. You...have any?"

Xiao Ni was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since he is perfect, he has no sequelae. How did you judge that I have sequelae?"

"It's a long story."

"..."

Xiao Ni stared at her.

At this time, Min Chang brought two cups of coffee, a cup of tea, and a cup of boiled water.

Tea is for Mo Qing.

The boiled water is for Xiao Ni.

"I want to eat some fruit." Mo Qing told Min Chang.

"I'll order takeout."

Min Chang immediately took out his cell phone.

"You go downstairs to buy it." Mo Qing reminded lightly, then added after a pause, "Oh, there's also yogurt."

It was a pretense for Min Chang to go downstairs to buy fruit.

But the yogurt is definitely Mo Qing's sincerity.

Min Chang has always been able to read the atmosphere, so he scanned the two of them and nodded: "Okay."

Before he left, he happened to run into Shen Qi who came back from the phone call.

He invited: "To buy fruit, together?"

"It's too cold, I'll drink coffee." Shen Qi resolved without thinking.

However, Min Chang acted as if he didn't hear, grabbed Shen Qi's arm and led him to the door: "I invite you to drink milk tea."

Shen Qi: "..."

Hey, what about this person's poor character design?
……

in the living room.

"It has nothing to do with the person I met before to judge that you died and came back to life." Mo Qing took a sip of tea slowly.

Xiao Ni listened quietly, waiting for her to continue.

"I have seen an ancient medical book before, which recorded an example of resurrection from the dead."

"Resurrection also depends on the situation. The most perfect one can make people no different from ordinary people."

"The low-quality ones are semi-finished products. The pulse described above is exactly the same as yours. It sometimes occurs and sometimes disappears. It is weird. The sequelae occur regularly, such as splitting headaches, cardiac arrest, manic dementia, etc. Of course, this abnormal In a perfect state, even if it is resurrected, its lifespan is not long."

Xiao Ni was silent for a long time after listening.

Just a few months ago, he was on a graduation trip with his friends and had an accident during the trip.

According to friends, he died that time, but two people fed him something, and he came back to life.

Resurrection from the dead is a miracle, but he has experienced it himself, so he has to believe it.

What's terrible is that he often suffers from what Mo Qing called "sequelae", and at the same time he gets news from other sources - he seems to have only three years to live.

It was consistent with what Mo Qing described.

Xiao Ni asked, "What is it that brings me back from the dead?"

Mo Qing said: "It seems to be a parasite cultivated with human blood."

"……seem?"

"Well, when I read medical books, I thought it was too outrageous, so I read it casually and didn't finish it." Mo Qing said lightly, "As for the solution, I didn't read it either."

"The medical book..."

"I don't know where to go."

"..."

Xiao Ni's expression changed again and again.

He straightened his mind: "If I was parasitized by a living creature, why couldn't I find anything strange in the whole body check?"

Mo Qing threw a piece of walnut into his mouth: "Do you use your current medical equipment?"

Xiao Ni was taken aback.

She said, you now.

This description is very special.

As if she does not belong to "us" and does not belong to "now".

Mo Qing said: "Traditional Chinese medicine has been interrupted in the middle, and there are very few remaining. Western medicine, the development time is not as good as Chinese medicine. I don't deny its advantages, but trust in it cannot be blind."

Xiao Ni was noncommittal.

After a long time, he asked, "What happened to the man you knew who came back from the dead?"

"do not know."

Mo Qing shrugged.

"I don't know?" Xiao Ni was confused by her words.

"To be honest, due to some special reasons, no one witnessed his resurrection. It's just speculation." Mo Qing said, "I also read that medical book as a leisure book, and didn't take it seriously. So, after seeing you I didn't even think about that book until I got my pulse."

"..."

Xiao Ni suddenly understood why Mo Qing was telling him this.

Because he was the first case she encountered.

So she wanted to study something on herself.

"I'm not going to say it directly." Mo Qing lifted his eyelids, and his gaze fell on Xiao Ni, "I'm very interested in your situation, and I want to be your doctor, do you want to give it a try? "

Xiao Ni choked up and didn't answer in time.

In the past few months, he and his family have been looking for someone to see a doctor.

However, no one has directly pointed out his problem so far.

Can--

He and Mo Qing are only close friends.

Seeing his worries, Mo Qing said again: "I can't guarantee that I can completely cure you now. However, temporarily suppressing your sequelae is no problem."

"How are you going to treat it?"

"If you promise, I will give you the prepared potion within a week. As for whether you drink it or not, it's up to you."

"it is good."

Xiao Ni agreed without thinking too much.

He could be sure that Mo Qing didn't come here with malicious intent.

With his current situation, he would naturally need to take risks if he wanted to be treated.

There is no such thing as something for nothing.

"Okay." Mo Qing was not surprised to see him so straightforward, "I will also pay attention to that medical book."

Not just pay attention.

She still has to find it.

Thanks to Xiao Ni, it reminded her of that medical book.

Wen Banling's death and resurrection, Goblin's hidden secrets, and even the reason why he was alive until now...

Perhaps, the answer can be found in that medical book.

*
Jiang Kejia.

"Where did you get that medical book?"

After quietly listening to Mo Qing's story about Jiang Ke, he took a sip of coffee and frowned slightly.

"I told you..." Mo Qing supported his chin with one hand, recalling the past, "The raw material for making my acupuncture needles and scalpels is a stone... even if it is an unknown metal. Along with the stone, there are other things. s things."

"The medical books are also in it?"

"Ah."

"What dynasty?"

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "This is interesting, because it is impossible to judge. At first, we suspected that it was a tomb, but we couldn't find the owner of the tomb, and the construction structure was not recorded in the history books. The objects we found were also not found in the history books." There are traces. Those things seem to come from outside the sky."

Jiang Ke frowned: "Since there are books, don't there be words?"

"This..." Mo Qing dragged out his voice, then shrugged, "This is even more interesting."

She paused: "That's not a Chinese character at all."

Jiang Ke was stunned: "Then how did you understand it?"

"Blind research." Mo Qing said, "It's a medical book, but it's not a medical book. You still remember the leather paper I wrote down the prescription, it's your current mission goal."

"Ah."

Jiang Ke remembered that Mo Qing had written ten such prescriptions.

That parchment is quite special, it needs seven or seven 49 steps to make the text active.

Mo Qing paused: "You can't find out the material of the parchment even if you test it."

"The leather paper is also in that batch?"

"Yes." Mo Qing nodded, "Also, the parchment can touch other people's blood, but once it touches my blood, exceeding a certain amount, it will spontaneously ignite."

Jiang Ke had never seen Mo Qing burn the parchment with blood.

If he saw it with his own eyes, he would understand why Liang Xuzhi was afraid of Mo Qing.

Jiang Ke pondered for a moment: "The content of the medical book you mentioned is also recorded on those leather papers?"

"Yes." Mo Qing nodded, "When we got the parchment paper, it was blank, but because it felt special, I took it all away. I accidentally spilled a few drops of blood on it before I saw it. The text on the parchment is explicit. It has text and pictures, so if you read too much, you can actually get a rough idea."

Jiang Ke listened and peeled an orange for her.

Mo Qing ate a piece of orange, and continued: "Those parchment papers contain various contents, but I am only interested in medical skills, so I only study things related to medical skills. The record of resurrection from the dead is in Saw it on one of the parchments."

"...But you haven't finished watching." Jiang Ke said slowly.

"Because it's just so outrageous."

Mo Qing spoke frankly and bluntly.

The records on the leather paper are all unknown symbols, and she has to guess to understand the general idea.

It seems to be half-knowledgeable.

As a result, when she saw "Resurrection from the Dead", she regarded it as a storybook, and didn't read the rest.

Never would she have thought that today, 100 years later, she would really see something outrageous that would only happen in a story like "resurrecting from the dead".

"There's nothing wrong with your logic."

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with Mo Qing.

Jiang Ke glanced at the TV in the living room and shouted, "Spinach."

"Yes, Master."

The TV that was turned off suddenly turned on, and a familiar carrot head was dangling.

Jiang Ke said: "Search for parchment paper in the warehouse."

"Yes Master."

Spinach answered obediently.

Less than ten seconds later, a picture of leather paper appeared on the TV screen.

Spinach said from the side: "Yes, master. Unnamed paper, numbered 1171-1192. Function: unknown; introduction: none."

Jiang Ke asked, "Is it in the warehouse?"

"Number 1191 used to be there," Spinach said, "and was taken away five years ago."

Jiang Ke: "Who took it away?"

Spinach: "The recipient, well time."

"..."

"..."

Jiang Ke and Mo Qing looked at each other speechlessly.

Why is it him again? ?

At the same time, Chi Shi, who was chopping vegetables next door, sneezed.

"Okay." Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "I have a hunch, I have a predestined relationship with number 1191, and we will definitely meet again. I just don't know if this one is that one."

Jiang Ke was noncommittal.

I thought it would take a lot of thought to find a batch of items from a hundred years ago.

But once linked to "well time"...

There is no suspense.

After a while, Jiang Ke said, "I have a question."

"You ask."

"Are those words also made of ink?"

"No."

Mo Qing shook his head.

She explained: "When I wrote the ten prescriptions, I tried to use ink, but the ink could not be retained. Later, I mixed a little water with my own blood before writing it on."

Jiang Ke pondered, tapping his fingers unconsciously on the armrest: "The parchment is tested with your blood, and your acupuncture needles and scalpels also use your blood. You have abilities that are different from ordinary people. You just said that you are an undead family, and now, on the leather paper that is somewhat related to you, there is still a way to resurrect the dead..."

Jiang Ke suddenly raised his eyes: "Assuming that Liu Ye's body modification experiment is not successful at all, your ability comes from the 'undead clan', and the forerunners have been pursuing your clan and your abilities, do you just say Got it?"

(End of this chapter)