Simulated Reincarnation: My Descendants Are Exposed!

Chapter 13 The professor is not good

Professor Liu didn't notice the strangeness of his old friend because he turned his head to talk to the young girl.

"The cultivation methods of "Xuanyin Killing Demon Knife", "Xuanyin Heisha Capture Dafa", "Xuanyin God Finger" and other exercises?"

If he didn't know that in this kind of work, no one would make a joke. He almost thought that the other party was making an April Fool's joke with him, "Xiao Lin, show me the translation report."

Upon hearing this, the young girl immediately handed over the report.

Professor Li took the report and read it up.

At first, his face was normal.

But the more he looked, the weirder his face became.

Because these translated words are just like Xiaolin said, some cultivation methods and experiences.

Moreover, the person who wrote these seemed to be afraid that others would not understand and make mistakes, so he described the practice steps, postures and the sense of energy that will be produced during the practice in great detail.Power and taboos during cultivation.

Theoretically speaking, as long as there is no hole in the head, you can definitely master the above martial arts according to the practice.

But the premise is that these exercises such as "Xuanyin Killing Demon Knife", "Xuanyin Heisha Capture Dafa", "Xuanyin God Finger" are all true.

And could this be true?

"Old Hu, I have to work here, I will talk to you after get off work."

Professor Liu said hello.

"go Go."

Old Hu, whose complexion had returned to normal, said with a smile, "Let's have dinner together tonight. Speaking of which, we haven't eaten together for nearly half a year. Let's call a few old friends to form a game and celebrate."

"Row."

……

In the cultural relics bureau.

The crowd gathered together.

"The translation result is out." Xiao Lin projected the translation report on the big screen.

"This is martial arts?"

"I thought that only people today are obsessed with cultivating immortals. I didn't expect that the ancients were also obsessed with cultivating immortals, even to the point of 'self-creating' cultivating immortals. Judging from this posture, this ancient man must be a master of cultivating theories in today's world. Kind of."

"The ancients have always been interested in supernatural powers. Many Taoist sages would try to achieve longevity, but unfortunately, there is no such thing as longevity in this world..."

"So this man is a monk or a Taoist priest?"

"How can it be a monk? If it is a monk, the names of the exercises created must be "Xiangxiang Buddha Seal", "Little Dust Lotus Peak", "Buddha's Killing Karma", "Heavenly Fire Killing Karma", "Dalun Tianzhi" "some type of."

"..."

Everyone saw the translated text and chatted freely.

In their hearts, they had already outlined that the corpse was a Taoist priest who was extremely obsessed with cultivating immortals.

In order to cultivate immortals, he even compiled several exercises by himself.

Some who are about to write their graduation thesis have already conceived the title of the thesis in their minds, "Daily Life of Taoist Priests in the Ming Dynasty from the Perspective of Xiuxian Theory——Based on Case Studies".

I even came up with the general framework of the thesis in my mind, and I just waited for the end of this research to take the research data and go back to fill in the content.

Seeing that everyone's discussion was getting quieter, an assistant stood up and said, "Our investigation did not find any refrigerant on or around the corpse."

"Not found? Could it be inside the corpse?"

someone asked.

The assistant shook his head, "We guessed the same after the result came out, but we checked the corpse through colonoscopy and gastroscopy, but we didn't find any refrigerant inside the corpse."

No refrigerant?
Everyone was stunned.

Where does the cold air come from if there is no refrigerant?

"Is it possible that it is hidden in the blood coffin, head or something?" The person who asked the question asked again.

"It is indeed possible, but with the current equipment we have, there is no way to detect the blood vessels and head of the corpse without dissecting the corpse."

"There is no equipment to call to apply, so let the higher-ups call."

Professor Liu said.

Hearing this, the assistant immediately ran out of the meeting like the wind, preparing to write an application.

And in the conference room.

Let's continue the discussion.

"Do you think that the reason why this corpse is not decomposed has nothing to do with the cold air, but has something to do with these exercises?"

Some students raised their hands and spoke.

"How is it possible, you don't think these exercises are real?"

"I'm just talking about relationships, not that the exercises are real... Actually, what I want to talk about are the medicines developed to match the exercises. Maybe the reason why this corpse has not decayed after 400 years is because took the drug."

"Drugs? This is indeed a possibility."

"If medicine can make a corpse not rot, that would be a great discovery. Not only the archaeological world would be shaken, but even the medical world would be shaken. Even beauty companies would use it to analyze the ingredients to see if they could be added to their own antibiotics. Inside aging products."

"I propose to formulate the drug and analyze the ingredients and test the effect."

"Seconded."

"..."

Everyone spoke freely in the conference room and made bold guesses.

During the conversation, each other's thinking collided, generating sparks of inspiration.

after the meeting

They got busy again.

evening.

Everyone stretched, ready to go home.

Although the excitement in their minds made them want to do research here all night and get the results out as soon as possible.

But reason tells them that they are human beings, not machines.

Machines don't have to rest, but people do.

And generally speaking, when cultural relics are unearthed, staff like them will be busy for half a month to two months, staying up late every day, how can they survive the busy period?

They closed the windows and locked them, greeted each other, and except for those who stayed behind on duty, the rest went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

When it got dark, night snack bars and barbecue stalls all set up nearby.

All kinds of aromas are diffuse and tangy.

Until midnight.

Barbecue stalls and late-night snack shops are closed.

The whole street was completely quiet.A man wearing a one-piece hood, mask, sunglasses, and gloves came to the cultural relics bureau in a low-key manner.

He looked at the window of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and with his fists, he punched the glass.

Immediately, the glass shattered.

At the same time, a harsh siren sounded.

This is the vibration generated after the glass was smashed and triggered the glass alarm.

"who."

The guard who was playing the mobile game heard the sound, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the sound, regardless of the unfinished ranks.

Soon, he saw the hooded man.

But the man in the hood didn't show any guilt at all. He just shook his body when he saw the guard approaching, and he was in front of the guard in a blink of an eye.

"I'm five or six meters away from him...he'll be there in a second? Flying man?"

A thought flashed through the guard's head.

The next moment, he saw the other party raised his palm, and then gently pressed his palm on his body like a peerless master in a martial arts novel.

Bang!
The guard on duty hit the wall, and there was a sharp pain, which made him instinctively open his mouth and let out a scream.

The hooded man didn't even look at it, and walked upstairs past the guards on the ground.

……

In a certain district.

After taking a shower, Professor Liu, who was about to go to bed, suddenly received a call.

"Professor is not good, the bureau has been attacked by thieves."

(End of this chapter)