Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 25 Do you understand your ancestors’ things? (seeking collection and recommendation)
Wang Qiang spat bitterly, and suddenly felt wrong after scolding.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I didn't blame you!"

Mr. Lu smiled generously and waved his hand.

Lin Yi then asked:

"It is said that last time I encountered a lot of unnatural imaginations, and the death of the entourage occurred."

Mr. Lu first took a look at Abudu who took over the live broadcast equipment not far away, and found that the distance was far enough, so he lowered his voice and said:
"The team that set off from Kunlun Mountain encountered a lot of problems from the very beginning. They were reduced in number only halfway through the journey, and they had to go back the same way. The rest of their team signed after they came back. Confidentiality agreement, all the process can not be disclosed.

Even we don't know exactly what happened. "

"What will happen to the Ergui Zizhuan of that team?" Wang Qiang asked anxiously.

"Buried in Kunlun Mountains."

Wang Qiang slapped his thigh suddenly when he heard it.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

"What a pity?" Lin Yi looked at Wang Qiang.

"It's a pity that Kunlun Mountain, where the Huaxia Dragon Vein is located, is such a sacred place that it was polluted by the second devil. However, death is worth celebrating. I'll go get the wine."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly went to Abudu's side to get wine.

"Can you stop panting when you speak in the future? Mr. Lu, don't mind, he is just like this." Lin Yi explained.

Old Lu laughed a few times.

"Comrade Xiao Wang has clear grievances and grudges, and he hates evil like hatred. It's very good. When I was young, I was the same as him."

Speaking of this, Mr. Lu changed the subject.

"Comrade Xiao Lin, if you ask me about this now, don't you want to go back on your word?"

"That's not it!"

Lin Yi's purpose was to find out what Lu Lao said. Since he didn't hide anything, it showed that they had the sincerity of cooperation.

"Oh, that's good, that's good.

Comrade Xiao Lin, to tell you the truth, the reason why I keep Du Ping by my side is because I feel that he should know or see something.

His problem should not be as simple as 'aphasia'.

If he can express normally, maybe he can provide us with some help. "

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi smiled and said:

"It's simple. You can bring it to him. I might be able to do something about it."

When Lu Shouzhong on the opposite side heard this, he was stunned on the spot. The crutch in his hand fell and he didn't bother to pick it up. He reached out and grabbed Lin Yi's arm.

"Comrade Xiao Lin, are you kidding me? Didn't you say before that you are just a cemetery broker who knows a little bit about Feng Shui?"

Lin Yi shook his head.

"That's right, but don't get too excited. I mean there may be a way, but I'm not sure if it will work."

Old Lu reached into his pocket with a trembling hand, took out the phone and called.

Soon, Zhou Zhenbiao drove Du Ping to Abdul's small courtyard.

When we met again, Zhou Zhenbiao's attitude was obviously much better. When they saw Lin Yi, they nodded and handed cigarettes.

Seeing how quickly his attitude changed, the friends in the live broadcast room began to tease him.

"Actually, I still admire your rebellious appearance more."

"See, another man tamed by the anchor."

"When will the host be able to tame me!"

"Damn it, the guy upstairs is even more of a heavyweight!"

The sharp-eyed water friends have already discovered Du Ping.

"Isn't this the guy in his 50s from before? What's his name, Ping?"

"Goddammit, a guy in his 50s, he's sick, it's painful enough, so let's stop making fun of it."

"Why did the anchor bring him here? I can't speak, I can't write with my hands. Could it be possible to use psychic spells?"

"Have you watched too many ghost movies?"

Du Ping was sitting opposite Lin Yi at the moment. He looked like an intellectual who was about to retire.

His lips are red and his teeth are white, and his breathing is even. Judging from his appearance and complexion, there is nothing wrong with him.

Lin Yi put his right hand on Du Ping's left wrist.

As soon as he buttoned it, Lin Yi frowned suddenly.

"No way? The anchor can also check the pulse?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine's pulse diagnosis technology is not Western medicine. You can see the disease with a few data. Don't pretend to understand it, anchor."

"That's not right, why does the host's pulse-cutting method look different from those old Chinese doctors?"

"Pretending to be aggressive, maybe not at all, just want to create an almighty character."

Lin Yi put down Du Ping's arm and waved to Abu Du.

"Brother, does anyone here raise silkworms?"

"Yes, the house at the head of the village raises silkworms. What do you want to do? Roast silkworm chrysalis? I'll get it for you."

Lin Yi grabbed him.

"Brother, help me tell the master to find a cocoon of a dead silkworm. It should be born and not scalded."

Although Abudu didn't know what he wanted this for, but the brother asked, of course the elder brother would do it.

While there was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and everyone was guessing what Lin Yi wanted the cocoon for, Abu had already taken the cocoon back.

"Here, brother, you can use it."

As he said, he put a big basket in front of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at it with black lines all over his face.

The eldest brother is too real, he wants one, and this directly brings a basket, at least there are hundreds of them.

Soon, he selected a small and shriveled cocoon from among them.

I also used Wang Qiang as bait, caught a few mosquitoes, carefully removed the mosquito's mouthparts with tweezers, and put them in a beer bottle cap.

"What is the anchor doing?"

"I don't know, it's mysterious, and it looks quite high-end."

"Isn't it? Could it be that the anchor wants to diagnose the pulse with a silk thread!"

"Xuansi pulse? Is the anchor here to play "Journey to the West" for me? Hey, don't tell me, standing with Brother Fat looks like Brother Hou and Bajie."

"In "Journey to the West", it's about men and women giving and receiving. Is there anything that the anchor and this buddy can't get in touch with?"

"The real pulse diagnosis by hanging silk is recorded in our ancient medical books. The patient's pulse condition is too weak, and the traditional pulse cutting method cannot find the pulse condition, so it is necessary to diagnose the pulse by hanging silk."

"Brother, my mobile phone is fully charged, connected to WiFi, and the watermelon has been cut, just waiting for your popular science."

"I'm sorry, I may have disappointed you brother, there are only records in ancient books, but there is no writing process."

"That's something to fool people. "Materia Medica" also says that human excrement and urine can be used as medicine. Do you eat it?"

"I don't want to take a bite of this secret burger. I'd better leave it to people who like Chinese medicine to replenish their health!"

Lin Yi took a look at the countless Chinese medical practitioners who jumped out of the bullet screen, and directly faced the camera.

"The method of diagnosing the pulse with hanging silk comes from the ancient method - Qihuang pulse diagnosis technique, which uses dead silk and mosquito mouths.

Dead silkworm silk is used because the patient's pulse is too weak. The silk of live silkworms is thick and tough, while the silk of dead silkworms is thin and soft.

Take the mosquito's mouth as a guide. After connecting the two, break the blood vessels and seal them into the wrist. With the flow of blood, it can reach directly to the patient's heart orifice to detect the pulse. "

(End of this chapter)