Chapter 331: Special Functions(1/2)
Chapter 331 Special Function
"Oh, what special abilities? It's your special abilities." Yin Hui immediately became interested and gave Dan Daofeng a wink, asking him not to threaten the tomb robber with that knife.
Because Yin Hui discovered that the tomb robber was very timid, if he threatened him with a knife, he would even stammer.
"Yes...is it." The tomb robber swallowed and started talking:
My life is Ergou. Since I was a child, my elder brother, Big Dog made a living by robbing tombs with my elder brother. When I first went out to rob the tombs with Big Dog, I suddenly felt something strange. There was a figure in my mind, and I kept following me. Later, I told my elder brother, Big Dog about this strange idea. But Big Dog said that I was scared. It was the same when he was the first time. I relaxed and I would not see that figure.
At that time, I thought it was because I thought too much, but I didn’t care too much, just thinking it was the psychological effect that was doing it.
But until we entered the tomb, the shadow kept lingering in my mind, and I saw the black shadow breaking into the tomb exactly like ours, and grinning at me. I was frightened and told my brother about this again.
But the big dog called me timid, and it was so scared before I even entered, and even scared me to say that I would not bring me here in the future. I was afraid that the big dog would not bring me here, so I had to endure the fear in my heart and follow me in.
This scene also appeared in my mind. A dark and strange figure slowly penetrated into the tomb that was exactly the same as the tomb where they were. However, after he got in, he did not stop, but directly crashed into the wall of the ear chamber next to him.
The scene was so realistic that I even thought that the person who hit the wall was me, so I stepped back.
I also saw the figure hitting the wall, and a lot of blood flew out of my dark head, dyeing the wall red.
At this moment, the big dog walking in front of me sighed and was about to retreat. So I asked curiously: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Damn, someone has already served this pot of porridge, let's go."
I asked curiously how you knew.
So the big dog pointed to the wall of the ear chamber and said, "See it, this person is a tomb robber, he died here."
I glanced at the tomb robber, opened my mouth in surprise, and didn't say a word for a long time, and didn't even dare to move because I found that the figure was so familiar.
"So familiar? Who is that person?" Yin Hui interrupted and asked curiously.
"That dark figure...is exactly the same as the figure deep in my mind. Yes, it's right, exactly the same as the black figure in my mind. It's like running out of my mind."
When he said this, Ergouzi swallowed and spitted, his face full of fear.
"Is it exactly the same as the black shadow in your mind?" Everyone asked with wide eyes.
"Yes, and this special ability has been with me until now. No matter which grave I go to, I can clearly ‘see’ what happened in this place recently and what strange things have happened in my mind."
"It's true that's not what I expected!" He smiled as if everything was in control.
"What's wrong?" Everyone asked at Yin Hui's mysterious smile: "Is this what you mean by the golden eyes?"
"Yes, this is the special function of the Golden Eye." He smiled.
"This... this is not feudal superstition. Is this really happening in the world?" Huang Helou stared at Yin Hui with an incredible look on his face.
I have been a policeman all my life and have relied on rigorous science and meticulous reasoning to solve cases. I really rarely come into contact with such things that involve feudal superstition.
Although the things that have encountered since joining this incredible group have become increasingly strange, there are still very few incidents like this that challenge his attitude towards science.
He still couldn't stand it when he tried the waters for the first time today.
"In fact, this is not pure superstition, and it can also be explained by science. For example, people with golden pupils have some disease because of the human brain. The most direct consequence is that they can feel some subtle things in some places with heavy yin energy, such as brain waves or other pheromones that have been left here, combined with people with golden pupils to combine the surrounding audio-visual and audio-visual, and a picture formed in their minds."
After Yin Hun’s very official scientific explanation, Huang Helou nodded in agreement.
In fact, this is also the responsibility of their incredible group, turning some supernatural events into science to explain them to everyone, allowing those who should have been mediocre to continue to live in this world in a mediocre way, and serving as a stepping stone for those who stand at the top.
"I have a doubt, I don't know if I can ask." Ergouzi watched them discuss and talked, completely put him aside, so he had to accumulate some courage and asked.
"What do you want to ask, just ask." Yin Hui was quite generous.
"What exactly is the golden eye? Is it related to my special abilities?" His face was occupied by various doubts. If he didn't give him a reasonable explanation... he would even believe that his head would explode.
"Well, the golden pupil is indeed related to your special abilities. In fact, you are not the first person with the golden pupil, of course, not the last one. There have been records of the golden pupil in history and now. For example, in some unofficial history, some people firmly believe that the reason why Cao Cao was able to dominate the Three Kingdoms is because he had the golden pupil. Moreover, there are many descriptions of the golden pupil in various historical books. In fact, they are all descriptions of the golden pupil. In foreign cultures, there is also the concept of the golden pupil, but they did not express the name explicitly. For example, in the legend of the night, the wolf and vampire can feel the tragic war at the scene of the murder of their companions, and how their companions died at the hands of the enemy..."
He talked endlessly about Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but found Ergouzi was a little confused.
How could people like Ergouzi who deal with the grave all day long facing the loess and backs facing the sky to deal with the grave? How could they watch werewolf and vampire movies like the Legend of the Night? Unless they feel that they are brave enough to be in the grave and don’t worry about following these two things behind them.
"Simply put, in this world, there is one person with golden eyes in every million people, so this kind of person is very rare. Even if someone has golden eyes, it may not be discovered." He explained roughly and continued: "Maybe, we can borrow this golden eyes to do something for us."
His eyes glanced at everyone, but found that everyone was thinking.
It seems that they have also started to have the idea of this Ergouzi.
"By the way, why did I forget this?" Ergouzi recovered his energy at this moment. He wanted to get off the bed, but was stopped by a scalpel: "What are you doing? Want to run?"
"No, my elder brother is still on the mountain. I have to go back and see my elder brother's life and death... I can't help but take my elder brother's life seriously." Ergouzi said that, and then struggled to walk out of the bed again.
The first thing this guy does when he wakes up is to care about his life or death. He only remembers his elder brother, Big Dog, after everything is done... It seems that the relationship between the two of them must be very bad... It is very bad.
"No need to go, we have found your elder brother's body!" Shan Daofeng pressed Ergouzi on the bed.
"Ah? My elder brother is dead?" Ergouzi's face was first shocked, and then he tried desperately to make himself sad and painful... at least it had to be like a loss of his parents.
But he didn't even pretend to be like him. His expression was very strange, just like... he wanted to poop but couldn't pull it out, and his face turned red.
"Don't worry, we have buried your elder brother, you can rest assured here to recuperate."
"Then I'll be relieved." Ergouzi might also feel his embarrassing situation and smiled awkwardly: "What should you do with me? I have old men and young men... they can't leave me."
"Don't worry, if you are willing to cooperate with us, we will never make things difficult for you." He stood up from the seat beside the bed, and then asked with a smile: "You go up the mountain to rob the tomb, do you know whose tomb is that?"
"There is probably a range. I heard from my elder brother that it was the tomb of a certain emperor in the Qin Dynasty, but we are not very clear about which emperor's tomb it was."
"It can't be Qin Shihuang's." The scalpel said casually.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The Ergouzi seemed to have heard a huge joke, and laughed arrogantly, and even burst into tears: "I said you are really stupid or fake. The tomb of Qin Shihuang is in Lintong County, Shaanxi Province, and it must be at least seven or eight hundred kilometers away from here... No matter how big the tomb of Qin Shihuang is, it cannot be big enough to come to this place. Hahahaha!"
Seeing that he dared to publicly laugh at him, the scalpel slapped him with fear. Ergouzi's arrogant smile came to an abrupt end, but on the contrary, his face was replaced by a sad expression.
"I... just correct your mistakes...you...so that's what you mean." Ergouzi said with a grievance on his face.
Yin Hui could understand Ergouzi's mood. They are tomb robbers who specialize in tomb robbing, perhaps they are not interested in other aspects, but when it comes to tomb robbing, their hearts will be ignited and infected. They can still care about the occasion and they have to express their own opinions no matter what.
Just like the guy who was showing off in front of Lu Ban's door, Lu Ban must have the urge to scold him to death.
This is something that no one can avoid, even the most trained spy.
He remembered that there was an example that proved this point very well. A spy was captured by an enemy country and the enemy country used all the punishments, but he gritted his teeth and refused to confess. Unfortunately, just as the torture personnel were about to solve him, a very famous spy research expert proposed a plan for him to confess.
So under the arrangement of the spy research expert, every time the spy walked back to the cell from the torture room, he would pass through a class. This class was temporarily established under the arrangement of the spy research expert, and the main content was how to make a group of students an excellent spy.
However, in the spy class, the teacher said everything was contrary to the knowledge of spies. Finally, after several tortures, the spy who survived torture could no longer bear it and jumped out and told all his knowledge to the students.
It is precisely because the spy couldn't stand the wrong teachings from others to his industry that he stood up and spoke, revealing his identity as a spy.
So sometimes, it’s still right to talk less.
Ergouzi belongs to the kind of ignorant spy.
"Is it the tomb of an emperor, general, and minister during the Qin Dynasty?" Yin Hui gently fiddled his head with his hands, feeling that the tomb was a little confused with the cases they were investigating now, so he continued to ask with clues: "How did you know that there were tombs from the Qin Dynasty in this place? Do you think about Feng Shui?"
"No, my ancestors have a guide to find the porridge. With the information on the guide to find the porridge, we can find the existence of this ancient tomb." Ergouzi prepared to tell the story of the most important thing now is how to save his life.
"Guide to find porridge?" The special forces soldier looked at Ergouzi with a dull expression. After thinking for a while, he probably still didn't turn his mind, and he even touched the back of his head with his hands.
"Yes, a guide to finding porridge!" After he finished speaking, he took out a hand notebook, which was a bit like a small booklet, from his chest pocket. It was densely filled with small characters, and some were also equipped with simple thick lines.
The booklet has turned yellow. It seems that it has been a lot of time since the wind and sun that has become the wrinkled look today.
"It's strange. It's obviously a tomb hunter, so why is it called the porridge hunting guide?" The special forces glanced at Yin Hui, meaning to ask Yin Hui for advice.
Yin Hui nodded and then patiently explained: "Tomb robbers actually have many titles, such as Tushizi, Fighter, and a more common name, called Porridge Hunter. Of course, the so-called porridge here is not the porridge that people drink, but the porridge buried underground!"
"The porridge buried underground? Can that porridge be drunk?" the special forces asked again in confusion.
“…”
In order to prevent the special forces from making such idiotic mistakes in the future, Yin Hui patiently explained: "This porridge refers to the tomb."
Unless he has made it clear to him, he will not turn around even if he is beaten to death.
"Oh, I'm telling me." The special forces soldier said with a sudden realization: "Isn't it just a tomb robber? As for the guy who is so polite? Hey, when it comes to porridge, my stomach is a little hungry. Are you hungry? Do you want me to buy you a bento?"
“…”
For the behavior of special forces, they could only collectively dizzy and vomit blood. If they didn't vomit three liters, they felt sorry for themselves.
"Okay, special forces, since you are hungry, go to dinner first. Come to the dormitory later and don't run around." Yin Hui decided to give up his IQ training for special forces.
"Well, I'll leave first." His huge body stepped on the threshold, and every step would shock the floor on the second floor. They even worried that the floor would collapse if it could not bear his pressure.
They did not breathe a sigh of relief until the sound disappeared without a trace.
"Is this guide to seeking porridge from your ancestors?" Yin Hui returned to his true colors, took the yellowed old book from Ergouzi, and read it over and over again.
Most of the above are recorded as being tombs of someone in a certain place, and most of them have been taken to the pot by others and themselves, and there are very few porridges that are not visited.
However, there are still some tombs that no one has ever entered. The tombs that his ancestors did not enter are marked with red pens, such as the tomb near the National Security Bureau was written with red pens.
And look at the description above the manual... it is likely to be a tomb of a relatively wealthy nobleman. As for how rich it is, there is no clear indication on it, just a line of words marked with red characters: "This tomb is weird, with monsters appearing. If descendants have the intention to serve the porridge, think twice before doing it. Do what they can."
From this sentence, he could guess the reason why their ancestors didn't serve this pot of porridge.
It's very simple, because they encountered a monster here, they were so scared that they didn't dare to serve the porridge.
Perhaps they believe that in a few years, these monsters will be extinct by nature or extinct by humans, and their descendants will still have the opportunity to visit this tomb.
If you explain this, it will be very vivid. Whether this is the case remains to be verified.
To be continued...