My legendary life

Xie Dong didn't want to have too much contact with the media, because he always felt that these people were too smart and there seemed to be a trap in every sentence. If he was not careful, he would easily be ambushed. Can be just that nightmare made a little restless, also want to take the opportunity to distract attention, so with everyone chatting. It's natural for me to talk about you.

"Some areas are called the hometown of martial arts, some places are called the hometown of acrobatics. In fact, Gaoyang should be called the hometown of famous doctors." The director of the radio station said: "we once made a rough statistics. Since the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there are probably more than 100 famous doctors going out from Gaoyang. They all have names, among which the most famous are Zhang, Huang, tan and sun."

This sentence aroused his interest, and he immediately asked, "let's talk about these four gentlemen specifically."

The director of the radio station said with pride: "let's talk about the living. Mr. Tan Xuewei is 90 years old. He is definitely the leader of the Hejian School of traditional Chinese medicine. It can be said that at least one third of the experts and scholars of traditional Chinese medicine who are active in the front line are related to him. Gao Zhizhen, one of the organizers of this seminar, is his close disciple. "

After hearing this, Xie Dong continued to ask, "are the remaining three dead?"

The director nodded his head slightly: "yes, the remaining three are long gone. They are Zhang Jingshou, Huang Nanlin and sun Zhengyuan. They were all masters at that time. They can be called the leaders in the industry, but they have been dead for many years."

Xie Dong had long expected that Zhang Jingshou must be the famous doctor surnamed Zhang, because he had learned from the story told by Zhang Liwei that the imperial doctor of the Qing Dynasty had been practicing medicine in Gaoyang for many years and saved countless people, but he never thought that sun Zhengyuan was also among them, so he asked curiously, "isn't this sun Zhengyuan a traitor? How can he be among the four famous doctors "Column?"

The director of the radio station was surprised. He didn't expect Xie Dong to know so much about it. So he looked at him again and said with admiration: "teacher Xie is really not simple. He actually knows about sun Zhengyuan. He is really a big traitor, but now we only evaluate him from the Perspective of medical skills, and the character is not in the scope of consideration."

"Oh... Do they all have descendants?" Xie Dong asked.

The director of the radio station shook his head and said, "after the victory of the Anti Japanese War, sun Zhengyuan mysteriously disappeared. It is said that he took his little son and ran outside the pass. Later he disappeared. As for Zhang and Huang, they are even more miserable. Zhang Jingshou, in particular, was framed by sun Zhengyuan. Not only his ancestral secret collection was robbed, but also his family was killed. " Speaking of this, he stopped, pointed to the lobby of the hotel and said: "this is the place, Gaoyang Hotel, where the Japanese military police were. When the construction of Gaoyang Hotel started in 1998, a large cellar was dug out, which was full of incomplete bones. At first, he thought it was a criminal case. Later, after expert identification, it should be a criminal case The remains of the victims during the Anti Japanese War, it is estimated that the devils also thought it was troublesome to deal with the bodies, so they secretly dug a basement in the backyard of the gendarmerie, and then threw the killers directly in it. It was very sensational in those days, but today's young people don't know about it. "

Xie Dong was stunned. Seeing that the director didn't say anything, he quickly asked, "what happened to these bones?"

"Although it is no longer possible to determine who these people are, the vast majority of them should be anti Japanese people with lofty ideals. After the relevant departments studied and decided, they set aside a piece of land for burial in the cemetery in the western suburbs." Said the director.

Just then, Wu Tong's mobile phone suddenly rang. She took a look at it, quickly picked it up and called President Ding. Her face immediately changed, and then she hung up with a few hum.

"Our leaders don't know why they lost their temper. There will be a meeting soon. I'll go first." She said, waving with the crowd, and then walked towards the elevator door without looking back.

When people saw Wu Tong, and it was really a little late, they got up one after another to say goodbye. After a friendly talk, they dispersed.

After everyone left, Xie Dong was still sitting in the sofa in the lobby in a daze. He was shocked by what the director of the radio said just now. It turned out that this was the devil's den of the Japanese. No wonder he was thrilled as soon as he entered the elevator. The location of the elevator shaft was the place where the basement was found that year, and the remains of more than 30 people killed in Zhang's family must have been found Among them.

Is there really a ghost in this world? Otherwise, these feelings and that strange dream cannot be explained. Thinking about this, his heart became more and more heavy.

Man is doing, heaven is watching! More than 30 people in Zhangjia may be watching themselves in the sky. I don't know that's all. Now that I know everything, I still keep these two books as my own. It's hard to say in conscience. Well, after so many years, it's really time for things to return to their original owners. After the meeting and returning to the provincial capital, we must persuade Wei Xia to return these two books to Zhang Liwei or Xiaoyu. In a word, we must never stay around any more. Otherwise, even if we have great achievements, we won't feel secure.

Think of here, immediately feel relaxed a lot, so stood up to walk toward the stairs, walked a few steps, suddenly changed his mind, slightly hesitated for a moment, turned to the elevator.Strange to say, this time, he didn't have the strong sense of fear. He walked into the car and pressed the button on the fifth floor. With the steady rise of the elevator, his mood was always very calm. When the elevator door opened, he felt relieved.

He walked to his room and was about to open the door with the door card. Suddenly, he felt the sound of footsteps behind him. When he looked back, Xiaoyu didn't know when she was standing behind him. Leng Buding was startled.

"Die wench egg son, how with cat like, frighten me a jump." He said with a smile: "most of the night do not sleep, come out to rock what?"

"Brother, I'm afraid." Xiaoyu said softly. He noticed that Xiaoyu's face was a little ugly, so he asked with concern: "what's the matter? Is there something wrong? "

"No, I always dream that an old man with a long coat and a long beard is in my room. I'm afraid to stay." Xiaoyu said, her body trembled slightly.

If at ordinary times, he must have thought that Xiaoyu was looking for an excuse to be close to him, but now his heart sank.

Zhang Liwei and Xiaoyu are the descendants of Zhang Jia, and this is the place where Zhang Jia people were killed. In their dreams, both Zhang Liwei and Xiaoyu strangely saw an old man in a long shirt. Is it possible that... Thinking of this time, he felt that the back of his back was full of cold wind and shivered involuntarily.

"It's OK. Dreams are bullshit." Although he said that, he murmured in his heart: the old and young men of the old Zhang family and the two handed down works of the ghost king are really in my hands, but there's a reason why I know these stories. Don't worry, my master has been looking for Zhang's descendants since then. Although I'm not a gentleman, I'm not a dirty villain. After the meeting, I'll be back By returning these two books to their original owners, I have fulfilled my master's lifelong wish.

"Brother, I beg you, I really dare not sleep by myself, otherwise, you let me sleep in your room." Xiaoyu cried with tears in her eyes.

He sighed, opened the door and went into the room with Xiaoyu.

As soon as they sat down, Qinglin came back happily. When he opened the door, he found that Xiaoyu was in the room too. He was stunned for a moment. He laughed strangely and stood at the door. He didn't come in.

"What's the matter? Come back to sleep quickly!" Xie Dong said: "Xiaoyu is afraid to sleep alone. You can share a room with him tonight. I'll go to her room to sleep."

After hearing this, Qinglin hesitated for a moment, but came in and just scratched his head and said, "master, it seems that this is not right. If Xiaojiang's only son finds out that I live in the same room with Xiaoyu tomorrow, he will not eat me? Otherwise, I'll go to Xiaoyu's room and sleep. You two should be in this room. "

After hearing this, Xie Dong glared at Qinglin, but he thought about it, as if it was the same reason, so he turned to Xiaoyu with a wry smile and said, "why don't you let Xiaojiang sleep in the same room with you? This boy is more effective than the door god. He can ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons, so as to ensure that you are not afraid at all."

Xiaoyu was amused by this sentence. She blushed, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "no, if you're in the same room with him, it's me who's being eaten." Finish saying, the eye Baba of looking at Xie Dong, that facial expression even the green forest of one side all looking at a bit not right, secretly vomited a lower tongue.

Xie Dong's face turned red and his heart beat. At last, he bit his teeth and said, "forget it, just stand with three people. Xiaoyu sleeps in my bed and I sleep on the sofa."

"How can I let my master sleep on the sofa? It's also me." Qinglin said, no matter what, he took up the bedding on the bed and put it on the sofa. Then he took Xiaoyu's room card, took her quilt and spread it on his bed. Then he said with a smile, "that's it. I respect the old and love the young. Who makes me the elder martial brother?"

Three people lie down with their clothes and turn off the light in the room. However, Qinglin seems to be a little excited. He excitedly talks about the process of just testing the needle on Xiaojiang.

"Master, it's amazing. After three injections, the boy fell asleep in ten minutes. In fact, it doesn't matter if he and his younger martial sister sleep in the same room. The boy sleeps like a dead pig."

Xie Dong, with a smile, said: "in the treatment system of strange acupoints, they all belong to carving insects. After a while, I'll spare some time to teach you a lesson. Now go to bed."

Green wood should be a, but jokingly way: "don't run into the police check ah, we three people sleep in a room, at that time also have to explain with them."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door. Then someone called out, "open the door, police!"

Is there a ghost in this world? I would rather believe that people should be awed, that people are doing and heaven is watching