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"Nonsense! Our belly buttons look exactly the same!" Zhandui stared, suppressing his annoyance, "My sister said that you took her things, which are sacred objects, and she just wants to get them back, so I won't let me fight. Give it back to her." , I won't hit you."

"I didn't take it!" Zhang Xian said, "I swear to God, I swear to Buddha, I didn't take it!"

"You didn't take the holy object, how could the vulture follow you!" Zhandui retorted, "I have seen it all! Zhang Xian, be an honest person, the Buddha will love you, forgive you, and bless you."

"One tendon..." Zhang Xian grabbed the blanket and looked at Dolma.The little girl closed the door.

She leaned against the door, her eyes were still timid, but in Zhang Xian's eyes, that expression was full of malice.

"It seems that the second hand has to be prepared first." Zhang Xian moved cautiously, "Okay, then I'll give it to her."

As he spoke, he took out an object from the corner and threw it at Dolma.

"squeak--"

"what--"

"Dolma!" Zhandui jumped at Dolma, trying to tear the pika off her body.

"Zhandui!" Zhang Xian pounced on Zhandui. Regardless of his physical strength or experience, he was no match for Zhandui, and he didn't dare to draw his gun. He had to make good use of tools.

The blanket blocked Zhandui's view, and when Zhandui tore off the blanket, Zhang Xian had already picked up the chair and gave Zhandui a slap in the face.

This is not the time to be soft-hearted.

Zhandui fell, and Zhang Xian grabbed Zhuo Ma's shoulders without hesitation, turned the little girl over to face the wall, pressed her back, and tied her arms and legs backwards.

"Woooooooooooooooo you bully..."

Before she finished speaking, a rag blocked her mouth.

But her gaze was still fixed on Zhang Xian.

"This is what you want."

Zhang Xian showed what was in his hand, and threatened the little Dolma girl in front of him:

"As long as you are disobedient, I will destroy it!"

In Zhang Xian's hand, he held an... egg?

The... hard boiled eggs in the base?

After fierce fighting and long turbulence, it is unknown how the egg was intact and not crushed.

Dolma's throat moved slightly, and "Gudu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Only then did Zhang Xian take off the rag.

"I remember you, I remember you, you smell like a base..." Dolma repeated, "Give me, give me..."

"Tell me what it is. I know you understand, Jorma—something attached to Jorma."

The tension on Dolma's face slowly receded, replaced by curiosity.

"how do you know?"

"I don't know, I lied to you."

Zhang Xian replied.

It was only after he succeeded in testing the pika that he suddenly remembered this and asked for a try.

After all, Zhang Xian really didn't believe that "the little girl ran out of the base in the middle of the night in a blizzard, got rid of many people's search, and was still alive and kicking." This kind of meteorology, medicine, biology, and even detective science and snow rescue science all add up. phenomena that cannot be explained.

To put it bluntly, the results of such events, arranged according to the probability, should be: not found (50.00%), found the body (40.00%), found the dying person, rescue failed, severe frostbite amputation...

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Not to mention that Zhang Xian felt that Dolma's eyes were always looking at him.

The second purpose of solitary isolation - to create an opportunity for Dolma to get close to herself - was achieved.

"Cunning human. If you want to save this little girl's life, give me that thing."

"Dolma" smiled innocently and innocently:

"It doesn't matter if you don't give it. If you can break it, I will lose."

"I can not."

Zhang Xian replied calmly.

He took the pika back into his hand.

And stuffed the egg into the pika's arms.

"Stop, stop!"

"Dolma" panicked, "Do you know who I am, I am a dakini!"

——A legendary goddess who can fly in the air and has great wisdom.

"Dakini... what does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Xian's movements didn't stop at all.

There seemed to be flashes of light in the eyes of "Dolma", and he gritted his teeth and said, "Stop, I will tell you everything you want to know!"

"alright."

The simplest threat method can often achieve the most effective results, provided that you have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering.

Zhang Xian temporarily found a word for the thing possessing the pika/vulture, calling it "animal spirit", which is friendly to him.

"Dolma" was beaten by the animal spirits, so Zhang Xian threatened Dolma with the animal spirits.

The effect is immediate and good.

Besides, the animal spirit has been following him, and has no idea about the egg, and Zhang Xian is not afraid of it causing trouble.

As for the "Dakini", you have to listen to it.

After all, eggs matter.

Speaking of that "egg", it's a long story.

The first time Zhang Xian discovered that the egg was abnormal was on his way back to the aid station.

He didn't expect that the egg had been in the pocket for so long, after fighting, bumping, and being squeezed and rubbed with all kinds of sundries in the pocket, there was no crack at all.

Not even a scratch!

Bird breeders have a prop called "fake eggs".

It is about the same size and color as a real egg, and it is placed in the nest instead of a real egg to fool the parents and mothers.

Of course, this is not intentional teasing. Sometimes the novice bird parents and mothers are not good enough, and the real eggs do not hatch well. The breeders will take them to the incubator to help hatch them.

Sometimes it is to appease the sad and depressed bird parents after losing their real eggs.

Don't underestimate birds, they have emotions too.

At first, Zhang Xian thought it was a fake egg mixed in.

But I can't help but think about it - who would boil a fake egg?Even if you can't see it from the outside, it will definitely be different after cooking.Besides, the chef is not the parent of the bird, so can you still tell the difference between real and fake eggs?

So the conclusion is: this egg is mixed in after being boiled.

Continue to reason——

Given that the pile of hard-boiled eggs is still fresh, it can be seen that the time for the fake eggs to mix in is very short.

Who let it go?

In view of the fact that the base personnel were infiltrated by monsters, a wave broke out suddenly, and all died tragically, it doesn't matter who released it.

What matters is: why you do it.

Focus on this - what exactly is this egg?

After arriving in Zhang Xian's hands, Zhang Xian noticed an abnormality in his memory.

I don't think about whether my fever is caused by eggs, but my dream is indeed related to these monsters.

This is what Zhang Xian wanted to ask "Dolma" - the dakini.

"This is supreme wisdom."

When the dakini answered, her eyes were still fixed on the pika, with a fearful expression, for fear that it would accidentally break the egg.

"Do you know about sky burial?"

Zhang Xian signaled the dakini to continue.

The aborigines have the custom of celestial burial, and the corpses can be purified only after they are eaten by vultures.

For modern people, this is a cultural custom, a folklore, and a story material.

But a collector from a certain country heard a legend when he bought a batch of cultural relics lost overseas a hundred years ago:

After the great virtuous monks in China passed away, they will form relics.And vultures that have eaten the flesh and blood of great virtuous and eminent monks will lay a special egg when laying eggs, which is called "relic egg".

It is said that it condenses the wisdom and magic power of the eminent monks, and is a magic weapon to restrain all evil things.

In this batch of cultural relics, there is such a "relic egg".

As long as you crack it, you will have the wisdom and mana of a great monk for a lifetime.

As of the above part, it is all the words of a family of cultural relic dealers, probably just to sell it for a good price.

Including the collector himself, he is only interested in such a charming legend and thinks it is a lucky start.

Until the collector's friend, a doctor, irradiated the "relic egg" with an X-ray machine and found that it contained densely packed symbols, arranged very regularly, not like random scribbles, but like a kind of symbol that has never appeared in the world. Word.

Collectors quickly organized a team, came to the plateau, and secretly searched for the legend of the "relic egg".

He named that kind of writing "Sari language". After spending 30 years, he finally got his wish and deciphered several "Sari alphabets".

However, when chanting, there seemed to be a resonance in the air, and it didn't take long before strange things appeared.

—these are the “monsters.”

"Do you call them monsters?" The dakini giggled. "It's the desire in people's hearts. As long as they are human, they have desires."

"There's never been 'parasitic', it's just the desire to have a body, which will affect others, and spread it to ten, ten to hundreds."

"I'm a dakini, come and clean up this mess."

"Oh?"

Zhang Xian's expression was expressionless.

"That relic egg is a dead thing to you, but in my hands, I can exert its greatest power, absorb wisdom, purify desires, transcend mortals, and let their souls return to tranquility after death." Kong Xing Mother eagerly explained, "You can't control it, leave it to me."

"Can't control, what do you mean?" Zhang Xian asked slowly, "Will I be affected by desire?"

"Your body will explode, it is the wisdom gathered by countless gods and Buddhas for thousands of years, and mortals cannot bear it!"

"What if I don't give it?"

"You—the desires of everyone here will come out of their stomachs. Of course, none of them will survive... Wait! Wait!"

The dakini looked at Zhang Xian viciously: "I told you the truth, why do you still not change your face? Are you not afraid? The lives of so many people are at your fingertips!"

"Hmm..." Zhang Xian wanted to find a wording, but on second thought, let's make a quick decision:

"You want to trick the relic egg away, then destroy this place and cover up all the secrets."

"How do you know?" The dakini was shocked.

Zhang Xian didn't explain.

He has already learned the lessons from his debate with Da Li:

It's not right to be young and arrogant.

Eager to prove, wrong.

In detours again and again, sum up experience and avoid lessons.

Zhang Xian's growth rate is so fast.

Now he is applying what he has learned, as long as he can hit the pain point at once, the reasoning process is magical, it doesn't matter.

Besides, procrastination may also lead to biased thinking. It is better to take advantage of the initiative and settle your own needs.

"First, tell the truth."

"Second, I'll let it go and bite you to death."

"Choose."

The pika showed its big teeth and made a mocking expression.

This is the consistent style from Xiao Yan to Brother Yan... Hey, how do I know this is his consistent style?Do we know each other well?

The author has something to say: Yan: I just want to slip away by making up a false myth. Is it easy for me to deceive?

统：其实，很容易……感谢在2021-02-1610:40:42~2021-02-2110:27:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: immediately fall asleep 5;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Maoaaaaaa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!