Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 730 Sleepy God
The four blades slowly opened, revealing what was hidden in the hollow in the middle, a piece of bright yellow amber, which was in the shape of the upper tip and the lower part.

There is a white worm sealed in the middle, with its mouthparts wide open, and it looks like it is entrenched and jumping, which looks really scary.

"Ziqi! Open the refrigerator!" Zhao Gang said sharply.

Chen Ziqi happened to be standing next to the refrigerator, and immediately opened the door of the refrigerator after hearing the words, bursts of cold air came out of it.

Zhao Gang walked quickly to the refrigerator and carefully placed the God-God Pestle in it.

Not letting the amber on top shake in the slightest, after doing all this, he closed the refrigerator and let out a sigh of relief.

"Scared me to death, so dangerous! Save a life!"

Zhao Gang licked his dry lips and said with lingering fear.

"What? Was that amber just now dangerous?" Chen Ziqi asked blankly.

"It's more than just a danger! That's the Gu King's Life Insect! If it comes to life, everyone in this room will die!"

"The ancient Miao people used insects as their totems and created a mysterious witchcraft culture from countless kinds of ferocious insects and poisonous beasts. Among them, the leader of the Miao people, who is the high priest of the tribe, would be planted with worms since he was a child. As he grew up, the Gu insects also absorbed his essence and blood and grew up, eventually devouring the bones and blood of the High Priest and becoming the legendary Gu King Life Insect."

"What type this insect is and where it comes from are unknown. But the only record of it is the great disaster of the Qin Dynasty!"

Zhao Gang paused, and then continued: "The Qin army was ordered by the first emperor to conquer the land of Baiyue. They were invincible among the Baiyue tribes with silver spears and cavalry. But when they attacked the Sanmiao tribe, they suffered a big loss. "

"Only less than 3000 of the [-] Qin troops went back, and the legend of the Gu King's life worm began."

"You mean, the defeat of the [-] Qin army has something to do with that little bug?!"

Chen Ziqi's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Zhao Gang nodded calmly.

Seeing Zhao Gang's nonsense, Peter on the side couldn't help interjecting, "I think they lost the battle, so I'm sorry to go back and make up a reason. I can trample ten of those bugs to death with one kick. "

"It's in the refrigerator right now, do you want to take it out for you and step on it?" Zhao Gang turned around and sneered.

Pete saw that he was serious, and felt a little timid in his heart.

Hide away resentfully, muttering all kinds of cursing foreign words in his mouth.

"If I'm not mistaken, your grandfather's illness should be related to this Gu King life bug."

The god-spending pestle is the highest magic weapon in the ancient Sanmiao tribe, in which the highly poisonous and fierce insect "Gu Wang Ming Chong" is sealed with beeswax.

Only when the Sanmiao clan is in danger of genocide will they be invited out. The method of opening the spirit pestle is extremely subtle. Like modern combination locks, there is a special set of unlocking codes.

After Zhao Gang reluctantly disassembled the God-God Pestle just now, he was quite sure about Chen Jinrun's symptoms.

"Can that be cured?!"

Chen Ziqi said anxiously, she couldn't help but her heart twitched when she heard Zhao Gang say that the bug was extremely powerful.

"Whether it can be cured or not depends on whether the trapped god plate can work."

Zhao Gang stared at the blue and gold metal plate with strong curiosity in his eyes.

The Miao people regard the Gu King Life Insect as a god. The pestle and the trapped god plate are used to invite the gods and to send the gods away.

They are the two magic weapons passed down through the ages by the ancient Sanmiao tribe, if Zhao Gang guessed correctly.

Chen Jinrun must have been poisoned by the poisonous insect while researching the God's Spear. To detoxify it, he had to rely on the magic weapon of sending the god.

Zhao Gang picked up the sleepy pan and carefully rubbed it, scraping off some tiny metal particles with his hands.

Slowly wiped it on Chen Jinrun's stiff fingers.

Seeing Zhao Gang treating Chen Jinrun like this, Pete couldn't help laughing.

Cursed with contempt on his face: "You are less reliable than a Chinese medicine doctor. You think you can just wipe some dust... Oh my god! He moved!"

When he was halfway through speaking, he was suddenly horrified to find that Chen Jinrun's own fingers were stiff.

It even started to vibrate slightly. Although the amplitude was not large, it proved that Zhao Gang's method was effective!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, according to his guess.

The material of this sleepy disk is neither gold nor iron, it should be made of some kind of mineral that restrains life insects.

He tried it, and it worked wonders.

In less than a moment, Zhao Gang used the sleep pan as medicine, and covered Chen Jinrun's whole body with powder.

As time passed, Chen Jinrun's face gradually returned to color, and his whole body trembled violently from time to time.

After going back and forth several times, he suddenly passed out, but his breathing returned to a steady and long state.

It seems that there is nothing serious about the body.

"Grandpa, Zhao Gang, how is my grandpa?" Chen Ziqi asked anxiously.

"Your grandfather is fine, but he has been poisoned too deeply. If he wants to return to his previous appearance, he will need to recuperate."

Zhao Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked up to the stunned Pete.

He patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile: "You should be good at recuperating your body, help Mr. Chen to recuperate well."

Peter was stunned on the spot. Hearing what Zhao Gang said, he nodded subconsciously.

"Ziqi, then I'll leave first. Even if your grandfather's matter is settled, remember to call me next time if you have anything to do. I'll leave first."

Zhao Gang walked to the door, turned around and smiled at Chen Ziqi.

"Zhao Gang, don't you sit still?"

Chen Ziqi didn't expect him to leave so soon, and suddenly a trace of reluctance welled up in her heart, and she planned to invite him to dinner.

"I won't do it anymore. Now that a hen is in such trouble, I won't be able to bear it when chickens and ducks live together."

He glanced at Li Ting inadvertently while he was speaking, Chen Ziqi immediately understood what he meant, covered her mouth and laughed.

Li Ting knew there was something in Zhao Gang's words, and she was about to get angry, but after thinking about it, Zhao Gang didn't specify who she was referring to.

If I jumped out to scold him like this, wouldn't I consider myself a hen?
Thinking of this, Li Ting snorted coldly, stomped her feet, but did not speak.

"By the way, didn't Dr. Pete say that he would go to the hospital to kneel down and admit his mistake to Zhao Gang?"

Chen Ziqi glanced at Pete with a playful smile on his face.

Peter was relieved when he heard that Zhao Gang was leaving, but he didn't expect that Chen Ziqi would bring up this matter.

For a moment, he stood there with a flushed face, helpless in embarrassment.

He thinks highly of himself, and he always despises villains who don't count.

But asking him to kneel in front of Zhao Gang to apologize is really embarrassing to him, a famous doctor in South China.

After thinking about it, Pete gritted his teeth, made up his mind, turned around and walked into the yard, his eyes closed, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel down.

But a pair of thin but powerful arms held him, preventing him from sinking any further.

"Doctor Pete, our previous bet was just a joke and should not be taken seriously."

Zhao Gang's calm voice appeared in his ears.

"There is no enmity between the two of us, and I am just outraged at your contempt for ancient Chinese civilization, which is why I confronted you just now."

(End of this chapter)