Evil Spirit Book

I immediately asked, "What else do you know?"

The little yellow dog shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "No, I overheard the rest of the matter." We talked for a long time, and before we knew it, it was almost afternoon, and the little yellow dog greeted us to go home. At the uncle's house, I found that the surnamed Chen had left. The uncle was sitting alone under the chair of the grand master on the grape arbor, staring straight at the ground, with a somewhat melancholy expression.

The little yellow dog and I looked at each other, and just about to run away, I heard my uncle call the little yellow dog over. His expression was very strange, and his eyes basically never stayed on me. It was completely impossible to put it in the past. When I was a child, my neighbors from all over the world knew that Dr. Sun loved his nephew just like his own eyeball.

I hesitated for a while, but still followed. When the uncle saw him, he couldn't help sighing, and said, "Little brat, I have something to tell Ah Tian, ​​you find a place to play by yourself."

Play?I couldn't help but choked, squatted down and looked at my uncle, and said: "Uncle, I am already so old, what else do I play?" After a pause, I said: "Your apprentice told me everything just now, If you still treat me as an outsider, I will not come to your door in the future."

The uncle was startled, almost jumped up from the chair, and then kicked the little yellow dog, cursing: "You can't keep your mouth tight, who told you to talk nonsense!" The little yellow dog fell to the ground with an ouch, and didn't Dare to resist, clutching his buttocks and screaming, looking at me with extremely sad eyes.

I turned my face away, pretending I didn't see anything, took my uncle's hand, and said, "Don't worry, sit down, sit down. Uncle, it's just a matter of a medical book. If you really owe the surname Chen, return it to me." It’s okay if you don’t, the medical skills passed down from our Sun family’s ancestors are also famous, so there’s no need to learn how to draw talismans to catch ghosts.”

The uncle was so angry that he glared at me and said, "You little bastard, you don't know what to do if you don't get into this profession!" I thought to myself, even if I am not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, at least I have a national red book, Why didn't you enter the industry?

But my uncle was in a fit of anger, so I held back and didn't ask.

He paused for a moment, then finally sighed again, and said, "I lost my things a long time ago, where can I find them for him."

As soon as I heard my uncle relax, I immediately knew there was a door, so I said it carefully: "Ah Tian said... half of the book was given away by grandpa, do we have the other half?" The uncle was startled, and looked at Xiao Huang. The dog, with serious eyes, said vigilantly: "Ah Tian, ​​I didn't tell you this, how did you know?"

The little yellow dog choked for a moment, looked at me, and wished he could cut me into pieces. He murmured for a while, then apologized to my uncle, and said, "Master, it was just a few days ago, you and..."

"Shut up!" the uncle yelled, his face turned livid, as if he was afraid that the little yellow dog would continue talking, then he pointed to the ancestral hall of the ancestor, and said to the little yellow dog, "Kneel down." There Some gods are enshrined, such as Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, which is often enshrined by the Chinese people. Generally, doctors will have one at home. My uncle is relatively rich, so a ancestral hall was built.

After the little yellow dog knelt down obediently, the uncle sighed, got up and said, "Come with me."

He took me all the way in and into his study.The study room is decorated in an antique style, and there are many medical books, half of which are ancient classics and half of which are modern medical works. My uncle said that we must keep pace with the times. Although Westerners are unreliable, we can’t discriminate, learn from each other, and be inclusive. That's the secret to progress.

After the uncle entered the study, he walked to one of the bookshelves containing ancient books. On one of the shelves, there was an incense burner with a lotus tripod. Behind the incense burner was a writing brush holder with several wolf hairs hanging on it.

Against the wall, there is a calligraphy hanging vertically, with four large characters written on it: Hanging pot to help the world.

The uncle walked to the incense burner, reached out and took down the copybook hanging on the wall, only to see a boxy hidden compartment behind the copybook.

I stared at the hidden grid for more than ten seconds, and finally couldn't help asking: "Uncle, do you want to tell me that our Sun family actually has a very remarkable history?" Unexpectedly, in the uncle's house, there would be such an ancient thing as a hidden compartment.

In modern society, which normal person would dig a dark hole in his room?

Uncle glared at me and said something ridiculous.

Immediately afterwards, he reached into the secret compartment.It was very deep and pitch black, and I couldn't see what was there. I was wondering if it was a family treasure, when my uncle took out an ordinary wooden box from the hidden compartment. box.

The wooden box was at best as wide as an adult's palm, pitch-black, and the paint on it had almost fallen off. It was a piece of rotten wood. I thought to myself, could the other half of the book be packed in this wooden box?That really wronged Wang Chongyang's baby.

The uncle put the box on the desk, turned around and closed the curtains, and then made a gesture to me, motioning me to come in. Seeing the mysterious behavior of the uncle, I felt like a kitten was fishing for it. Open the wooden box directly.

There was no light in the room, and after the curtains were closed, the light was even darker. I watched my uncle take out a small key and open the old-fashioned brass lock, and my heart suddenly tightened. What does the medical letter of the elixir of immortality look like?

I swallowed, and with a gurgling sound, my uncle raised his eyelids and looked at me, as if he was laughing at my worthlessness. Then, he slowly opened the wooden box, and suddenly, a soft blue light emanated from the box.

I was stunned. Inside the box was a bead the size of an egg, exuding a soft blue halo!

A word flashed in my mind, Ye Mingzhu!

"Uncle, Uncle." I felt that my breathing was a little unsteady, and I said again: "This bead...is it worth a lot of money? Is it worth, 80?" I don't know the market price of Ye Mingzhu, but it's just mine. For a small pharmacy with a monthly income of less than 80 yuan, [-] yuan is already a lot of money.

The uncle glanced at me, with a look of hatred on his face, and sighed: "My grandson's family has a long history, why did you raise such a coward." He paused, and directly took the night pearl with his hand.

In my life, I have never seen such a gorgeous and rich thing. My eyes are straightened. Wherever uncle's hand goes, my eyes follow.Ye Mingzhu, ordinary people will never see it in their lifetime.

Unexpectedly, the uncle actually put the Ye Mingzhu directly on the desk, the desk is very flat, seeing that the pearl was about to roll off, I quickly grabbed it and said: "Uncle, take it easy, it's a million dollars."

He didn't even look at it, and put his hand into the box again. This time, he moved very cautiously, as if he was about to take something important. I tried my best to move my eyes away from Ye Mingzhu, and saw that under the box, There is also a thin layer of something like cowhide.

After the uncle took it out, he shook his hand, and the thing loosened up, turning into a cowhide roll of about [-] centimeters. I looked down and found that it was densely packed with small characters, which was probably an ancient But I'm not an archaeologist, and I didn't study liberal arts in college, so I read it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out. Finally, my uncle told me, "This is Xiaozhuan."

I nodded, I have heard of Xiaozhuan, but it is rare, so I pointed to the cowhide scroll and asked: "Uncle, is this the other half?" The uncle nodded and said: "It's not the original, this one Things are passed down from our ancestors, if you were willing to learn Chinese medicine from me, this thing was originally intended to be passed on to you."

"Me?" I pointed to my nose, couldn't help laughing and said, "You should have told me earlier that I didn't want to study psychiatry. When you fell in love with me, when you heard about my major, you turned around and left in shock, and I regretted it too, or if I change my past, you can accept me again."

The uncle sneered, pulled my ear directly, and said, "I haven't seen you for two years, and I've learned to be glib all over. With your talent, it's too late to learn now." He paused, pointed to the cowhide scroll, and recalled Said: "This thing was originally just a handwritten copy. In the early years of your grandfather, the age was quite chaotic. Before he got married, he traveled around the world alone. 48 years ago, when he was only 21 years old, he once went to Shanxi, where he lived in an ancient village. here, found this."

"And grandpa brought it out?" I asked.

The uncle shook his head and said: "I can't bring it out, it is carved in small seal script on a whole rock, and outsiders are not allowed to enter that place at all, your grandfather only dared to copy it secretly, and the engraving on it, only the second half."

My heart is wrong, my uncle won the first half, and my grandfather copied the second half when he was young. How can there be such a coincidence in this world?

After I asked my doubts, my uncle patted my head meaningfully and said: "Yes, there is no such coincidence in the world. Our Sun family first got the second half, until 24 years ago , the old beggar took the initiative to give the first half in the name of exchanging water for drinking."