My master is invincible

Chapter 2077

When Chen Zhongguo heard what I said, his expression darkened instantly, and he immediately looked at the remains of the live pig.

In just a second, his originally gloomy face became even more gloomy, with wrinkles on his eyebrows, and he hesitated, "I don't know!"

As soon as this was said, let alone I didn't believe it, even the village head and Lao Liu next to him showed disbelief.

The reason was that a dagger appeared under the remains of the live pig. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something.

To say that this matter has nothing to do with Chen Zhongguo, it is estimated that everyone present would not believe it.

For a moment, all of us looked at Chen Zhongguo.

When Chen Zhongguo saw the eyes of all of us, he was also anxious, and quickly explained: "Master, I really... don't know what's going on, I... I... I didn't do this back then."

To be honest, I really didn't know what happened back then, so I looked at the village chief and asked him, "Village chief, what do you think?"

He glanced at me, then at Chen Zhongguo, and then said: "Mr. Chen, Chen Zhongguo and I dug this hole back then. He probably wouldn't do such a thing, let alone cause any damage."

I nodded slightly. From the bottom of my heart, although I can't understand Chen Zhongguo's plan now, but when I think of Chen Zhongguo in Yuanjiacun, I also intuitively conclude that Chen Zhongguo would not do such a thing.

Taking a deep breath, I, Chen Zhongguo, looked over and asked him, "Where did you get that dagger from earlier?"

He hesitated, "This is something passed down from our ancestors."

kindness?
Ancestral?
I hurriedly asked, "How many daggers do you have?"

He didn't even think about it, and said in a low voice: "I'm not very clear, my father just passed me a dagger back then, saying that this thing is very precious, so that when I get old, I will pass this thing on to you." My son, the old man didn't tell me anything, he didn't even know the name of this dagger."

Ok!

It seems that his family only has one.

Now, I can't figure it out, since the dagger is an ancestral thing of his family, I think it has some origins, otherwise, it would definitely not be so precious.

Without any hesitation, I walked towards the remains of the live pig.

When I got to the pig's remains, I wanted to reach out and pick up the dagger, but Zhuge Qingming came over, grabbed my arm, frowned and said: "Palace Master, this liquid may be poisonous."

"Toxic?" I asked subconsciously.

He hummed, and said in a low voice: "Usually the corpse rots, and the liquid that flows out is dark green, but the color of this liquid is a bit brighter."

Hearing what he said, I didn't say anything more, so I found a small stick and planned to fiddle with the dagger directly.

Who would have thought that there would be a creaking sound when the little stick just came into contact with the liquid.

In less than a moment, the end of the stick that touched the liquid melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, I was afraid for a while, if I had reached out to pick up the dagger just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Patriarch Zhuge, thank you very much." I surpassed Zhuge Qingming and looked over.

He nodded slightly, "It's okay, I just feel that there is something wrong with this liquid."

I hummed, and didn't say any more. After all, it's enough to keep some things in my heart, and there's no need to talk about them.

At the moment, I stared closely at the remains of the live pig on the ground, and Chen Zhongguo and others also came over.

"Palace Master, how about trying it with a hoe?" Chen Zhongguo asked in a low voice.

I nodded and said, "OK!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zhongguo picked up the hoe and stretched it towards the dagger. The strange thing is that even if the hammer of the hoe touched the liquid, it melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I grass!

What's the situation?
Why does that liquid even melt iron?

This is not right!

According to physical phenomena, if ordinary iron wants to melt, it uses high temperature.

However, now this liquid can actually melt pig iron in a few seconds.

Grass!
I cursed secretly, and glanced at the few people present. They had the same expression as mine, and they all stared at the liquid on the ground in shock.

"Palace Master, if pig iron can be melted, does it prove that the liquid is highly corrosive?" Zhuge Qingming asked from the sidelines.

I nodded, judging from the current situation, it is indeed the case.

However, when asked by him, I found an interesting thing, that is, although these bright green liquids can quickly melt wooden sticks and pig iron, there is one thing that cannot be melted.

That is dirt.

That's right, dirt.

I took a closer look at the soil under these bright green liquids, and it didn't seem to have been corroded in any way.

To confirm my idea, I grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at the bright green liquid.

The fact is similar to what I guessed. After the soil fell on the bright green liquid, there was no reaction.

This made me look happy, and I said to Chen Zhongguo, "Find a small stick, cover it with some soil, and then get the dagger out."

"What about the remains of these live pigs?" Chen Zhongguo asked me.

I thought about it for a while, and then said: "I don't care about that much for now, find something to surround this place, and don't let anyone in. In addition, if you are willing, I want to start Jiang Xiaoyan again in the afternoon. funeral."

"Afternoon?" It was the village head who spoke this time, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chen, are the 32 people in our village not taking revenge?"

I smiled wryly, and had no choice but to explain to him: "Village chief, can't you see it? Wu Keyong didn't do anything bad in your village back then. If I'm not wrong, there should be only two reasons for all this. .”

"Which two?" Chen Zhongguo and the village chief asked in unison.

Without thinking about it, I said: "The first reason is that there may be problems with the soil on your side. The second reason is that, as Wu Keyong said, someone in your village is making trouble secretly. This dagger It is the best proof."

After finishing speaking, I was afraid that the village chief would still pester this matter, so I added, "Village chief, I, Chen Jiu, swear to you as a coffin bearer, the 32 people who died in your village that year are absolutely useless to Wu Ke." Any relationship, I can even tell you frankly, even if Jiang Xiaoyan turned into a corpse, maybe it has nothing to do with him."

"Then...then what's going on with all of this?" The village head subconsciously asked.

To be honest, I don't know what's going on for the time being, so I had no choice but to stop and say, "I don't know yet, but the most important thing right now is to arrange Jiang Xiaoyan's funeral. It's easy to solve."

(End of this chapter)