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After the girl shook her body a few times, she immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi was startled, and quickly rushed into the courtyard of the house, and ran to the top of the building along the stairs to have a look.

The girl fell to the ground, her whole body was icy and cold, but she still had breath.

"Alive!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and called the emergency number.

Help the girl on the stool.

Think back to the explanation given by the magician in class.

Generally, spirit-level creatures have psychic energy under certain circumstances, and this psychic energy will affect the people around them.

Let them unknowingly be manipulated by the parasite.

The girl was afraid that she didn't know how long she had been playing the pipa, so she checked her hands carefully and found that her fingers, which were originally tender, had been torn, red and swollen.

But he must have been exhausted.

Pick up the pipa on the ground.

At this time, I saw a thin layer of gold powder on the pipa.

Looking back, you can see behind the pipa, there is a line of small block letters, neatly written with a line of small characters.

Thank you to the eldest sister of the Lin family, Ms. Lin Jingtao.

Sacrifice your life for righteousness, and solve the catastrophe of my family, but the fire is so ruthless, and it is difficult to repay without leaving any bones.

Pick up his broken piano and repair it, enshrine it above the family hall, and dare not forget your kindness.

Old carpenter Chen Zhangguo, April [-], [-].

After reading the fine print, Ding Xiaoyi felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. This old carpenter must be the family that was saved by the woman at that time.

"Lin Jingtao!"

He pondered over the name over and over, and after silently memorizing it, he put the pipa on the table.

This lute has no psionic power, and the spirit on it has disappeared completely. Strictly speaking, it is no longer a parasite of psionic creatures.

It's just that for some unknown reason, this thing has produced psionic energy.

The ambulance came soon.

A doctor came along with him, and after a simple examination, he concluded that it was hypoglycemia.

There is no need to go to the hospital, just give her some glucose infusion.

As for the cost, the fare is 12 yuan, the glucose is 3 yuan, and the consultation fee is 2 yuan, totaling 17 yuan in union currency.

In terms of medical care, the alliance has indeed done its best to support with discounts.

Although most diseases, once they enter the hospital, can still be described as burning money.

But as in history, the thing that a cold went in and cheated you of 700 yuan has long since disappeared.

And because of the advancement of science and technology, the auxiliary tools for consultation are getting stronger and stronger.

According to the current medical law, it is strictly forbidden to abuse the method of exclusion to ask for a doctor.

For such a minor illness, you don't even need to go to the hospital, just charge a simple cost.

As for the consultation fee, it belongs to the scope of preferential policies and is exempted.

After a while, the girl regained her strength, and after slowly opening her eyes, she looked dazed.

"You fainted just now, I called the doctor for you after I saw it."

The girl saw that the glucose was still hanging on her hand, and she still couldn't remember what happened for a while.

I am not surprised by this.

After being controlled by parasites, people's thinking will be affected.

The influence of the girl is not too deep, but the fragments cannot escape.

"Do you still have an impression of this? You have been playing it just now!"

He brought the pipa over, and the girl took a look at it, and finally got a little impression.

"I don't know how to play this. It was handed down by my grandfather. It has been passed down for many generations. I think it is too old and the strings are gone, so I added new strings to it.

Thinking about putting it away as a collectible, it's strange why these strings are all broken! "

"Continuation!"

Among the Xia people, this word is more often used to refer to a wife who continues after the death of a wife, so it is called continuation string.

After the girl re-stringed the pipa, did the pipa give birth to spiritual powers?

This explanation is a bit confusing.

"Oh, these strings are not gold, but gold-plated! The gold is all gone, it really is a profiteer, I want to report them!"

At this time, after the girl checked carefully, she became a little ashamed.

It turned out that what she wanted was a gold string made of pure gold, but when I saw it now, all the gold was gone, and it was obviously only gilded. ,

Ding Xiaoyi didn't care at first.

However, as soon as the girl explained, he suddenly and keenly remembered the gold powder scattered on the pipa when he picked it up.

Gold plating cannot just be sprinkled into powder like this.

I'm afraid it's gold... He just thought that the problem might be gold, when something suddenly came to his mind.

A bad and bold guess, like a bolt from the blue, welled up in my heart.

It made his heart skip a beat: "I'll go, it can't be the piece of gold I sold!!"

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly asked: "Is there any abnormality after the strings are connected?"

abnormal? ?

The girl thought about it, and said uncertainly: "During that time, I was always dreaming!"

"Dream? Dream about what??"

"Hmm..." After being questioned by Ding Xiaoyi, the girl's face turned red immediately, she shook her head and said, "Dream, strange things, who remembers what I dreamed of."

Seeing that the girl couldn't ask any questions, he didn't want to ask any more questions.

Ask clearly, the name and address of the shop that renews the strings for the pipa.

Ding Xiaoyi said goodbye to the girl and left.

The girl also seemed a little tired, lying on a chair and waiting for the glucose infusion to finish.

While waiting, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to complain about the store, humming a little song.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Ding Xiaoyi stomped his feet. After listening to it for a while, isn't this the same song he heard in the Shanghai Song and Dance Hall?

After thinking about it, he didn't ask any more questions. He didn't want to alert the girl to this matter.

Sometimes it's good to be confused.

Since there is no real harm, let this matter pass like this.

However, the matter of gold still needs to be investigated.

Walk home and let Meatball spit things out and put them away.

Lie on the chair, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and called an old classmate of his.

"Beep~~beep~~Hey! Xiaoyi, do you remember to call me!"

The voice on the phone was very clear and powerful. Although he was an old classmate of mine, this guy was four years younger than him, and he went all the way to higher education.

Don't use any relationship, just use the score to crush it.

He is completely a metamorphosis, like a god of learning.

Fortunately, this guy is studying history, not the same subject as himself.

It is said that a group of people who also study history treat him like a plague god.

It's not that he's not popular, but that this guy's research on history and his ability to analyze are simply inhuman.

You put forward a historical hypothesis, and this guy can completely refute your hypothesis from four, five or six materials that are not directly related.Decaying God also Cultivates Immortals

The point is that you still can't justify it, because this guy is well-founded, so you can't find the slightest loophole.

To use his mantra that he often said.

History is a little girl who can be dressed up.

You want to know the truth, but you can't just take off people's clothes.

Then you will be called a hooligan and invited to drink coffee.

so need you

Side-click side-knock.

Only by looking at the cuffs, necklines, and even the seams of the skirt can you see the truth inside!

"Hehe, Lao Miao, let me ask you something, do we Xia people have the history of the Republic of China?"

After the phone was silent for a while, I heard the reply:

"Yes, according to the historical data, many great men were born in this era, the two most famous of which are Lu Xun and Zhou Shuren."

"Uh... I just want to know about the war!"

My old Miao said that these two are not interested at all, but just want to know about the war of the Republic of China.

"War?? Well... There are two versions in the information.

One is that we have been invaded by the Yamato clan for many years, and it took years to beat the Yamato clan out.

The other is that the Yamato clan invaded us, and it took a year to escape back!

The former may be very big, the latter... I found a lot of film and television materials.

To be honest, those people in the film and television materials, even now, our alliance may not be able to beat them.

So I think the possibility of the former is very high,

But now there is a lot of controversy about this period of history, so they are divided into two factions.

As I just said, Lu Xun and Zhou Shuren.

The supporters of the two sides quarreled when they met, and even fought at the discussion meeting some time ago! "

Having said this on the phone, I suddenly realized that I was off topic, so I coughed twice, and said in a straight voice:

"My idea is that during that time, there must have been a fight, and we suffered a lot!"

After finishing speaking, he continued on the phone: "Little B, if you want to know these things, we can meet and have a good chat. I heard about your family. Sorry, if you really can't get along, come to me , our relationship, I will definitely not cheat you!"

"Old Miao, thank you, but you know my temper!"

After Ding Xiaoyi declined the other party's kindness, he hung up the phone.

It's not that I don't trust this old classmate, it's just that I don't want to owe others anything for nothing.

Besides, I am living a pretty good life now, and the monthly union allowance is enough to maintain my expenses.

Lying on the chair, thinking about everything I saw today.

He believed Lao Miao's words, and even wanted to tell Lao Miao that what he saw with his own eyes was also the memory carried by that pipa.

This made him feel a little dull for a while.

However, he understands the alliance's practice of concealing the history of wars. After all, the world that is moving forward with hatred cannot go far!

At this time, the black cat sheriff also jumped into his arms obediently.

Let Ding Xiaoyi touch it, and it seems that he still enjoys it.

In the eyes of the sheriff, the unique apricot smell on his body is the best cat food for him.

Just lying in his arms with your eyes closed for a while, you can feel full of energy and indescribably comfortable.

Ding Xiaoyi stroked the black cat in his arms, thought for a while, and picked up the phone again. The call was for Wang Jialiang.