Modern Onmyoji

Chapter 335
When we got here, we settled down temporarily.I'm getting used to the power of life, and Sun Dasheng is here every day looking for things that can be used.On the first day, all I found were broken things.A bunch of can't tell what it is.He said it might be some discarded electronics.After messing around for a while, I didn't come up with anything useful.The same was true for the second day, but on the third day I found some cans!I couldn't tell what kind of metal box it was, but when I opened it, there was something strange in color inside.I don't know if the Martians ate this stuff, or if it has gone moldy.What surprised me the most was that Sun Dasheng found a jar of wine in the afternoon of the third day!
This wine is a good thing, the more old wine is aged, the more fragrant it will be.The wine here has been preserved for at least thousands of years.That must be the best wine in the world!I didn't even bother to study, so I followed Sun Dasheng to the place where he found the wine, because he was blind without light.Now with my lighting, I found four or five jars!After we moved back, we opened a jar first.Immediately, a tangy aroma of wine rushed out, and I felt dizzy when I smelled this aroma.Sun Dasheng couldn't wait to look inside.Light green liquid, although the color is bad, but not cloudy.It is a pure green liquid almost like jelly.There is no impurity in it, except for the color, it is as clean as water.

"It's really knowledgeable. The oldest wine I've ever drank is the hericium erinaceus wine that was dug up in a Western Han tomb when I was 20 years old. The fragrance is really fragrant, but it's a pity that there are too many impurities in it. But even if there are no impurities, it is as good as This comparison is also from the grandchildren. This wine must be 1 years old. I really don’t know how it is brewed.” Sun Dasheng said.I know that there are many people like this in the union, and this kind of people is far less afraid of things stolen from ancient tombs than ordinary people.If the wine is stolen, as long as it is still clean, you will taste a drop or two.When I was with Master, I also stole a piece of wine from the Western Jin Dynasty.At that time, my uncle tasted it, but I didn't move because I wanted to maintain my sense of taste.

"Let me taste it." As I said, I had already dipped my hand on it, and it was hard to get on the almost jelly-like liquor.I had to pinch a small piece and put it in my mouth.First, there was a burst of hotness, followed by a mouthful of aroma.After a while, there was no special reaction.Seeing that I was fine, Sun Dasheng twisted it a little and put it in his mouth, and immediately praised me again and again.

"Can I take this thing with me when I go back?" Sun Dasheng said with some reluctance.

"Struggle, this jar is lifeless, and theoretically I can't protect it with the power of life." I shook my head, feeling a bit sad in my heart, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity."

"That's right." Sun Dasheng also sighed again and again, but at this moment I saw his face change.The pupils contracted irregularly, as if looking at something that was changing rapidly.But there is only darkness here besides me, what is he looking at.I immediately thought of whether it was a wine problem.Shaking him hastily at the same time I was about to cut my wrist and give him and some of my blood.

But Sun Dasheng stopped me immediately, shook his head, looked at me strangely and said, "Didn't you see?"

"See what?" I said strangely, "There is a problem here, you are hallucinating."

"I know I have a happy reunion, but has this illusion been filtered out by your Yang Qilin physique?" Sun Dasheng asked me.

I didn't understand what he meant, so I just nodded and said, "Well, I didn't see anything."

"There is something wrong with this wine, but—" Sun Dasheng hesitated, "Wait, let me try again."

"Hey! Are you crazy? Or have you lost your mind?" I hurriedly grabbed Sun Dasheng and said.

"No, this wine is weird." Sun Dasheng said, "For a moment just now, the hallucination he gave me was a bit too real. I think this may also be a kind of message transmission. I'm going to drink some more to try and see The hallucinations are still not the same."

Speaking of this, Sun Dasheng has already twisted another piece and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes as if he was meditating on something.I looked at him with some concern. It stands to reason that ordinary spoiled things are not harmful to people in his system.But when it comes to hallucinations I'm not sure.It's a pity that my Yang Qilin physique is too domineering, and it directly eliminated this illusion.While forming a defense, it also caused me to lose a lot of contact opportunities.Otherwise, at least I can feel it for myself now.

After a while, Sun Dasheng opened his eyes, and I hurriedly asked how he was doing.

"I have a hallucination, it's very real, and it seems to be similar to the first hallucination." Sun Dasheng said, "It's a pity that you can't feel it. I feel that someone seems to want to tell me something."

"You mean, these wines may be the things left by the Martians to give information to future generations." I said with some surprise, but it was not unacceptable.This method of using hallucinogens to spread information has actually happened in the history of the earth.Master once said that during the Silk Road, some people traded a kind of snake.The venom of this snake is very special, with some pheromones.People who are bitten by the same snake will have the same hallucinations.However, people at that time did not find out how to use this kind of snake to record information, and finally this kind of snake became extinct.The same is true for a poisonous mushroom in Africa. Different people have the same hallucinations after eating this poisonous mushroom.Later modern science explained that it was a pheromone called pheromone.This pheromone may only give a hint, or it may bring a lot of information.

After we discussed it, we decided to let Sun Dasheng continue to drink some to see what the Martians wanted to convey.In a sense, this is a very efficient means of information transmission.Because what pheromones transmit is not some kind of text or sound, but a message.A message that only belongs to the thinking of the human brain.All without language barriers.Sun Dasheng took another big gulp, sat unsteadily on the ground and closed his eyes in silence.I just waited like this, and after about three hours, he woke up.He seemed a little confused, so I went over and slapped him a few times and asked, "Do you know where this is? Do you know who you are?"

"This is Mars, and I'm Sun Dasheng." It seemed that Sun Dasheng was still sane. After confirming this, I hurriedly asked, "How is it? What's recorded in it?"

"Damn it, it's three fucking months of information! My brain is going to explode! Let me take it easy." Sun Dasheng rubbed his temples and said.Thinking this way is really terrible. In just three hours, stuffing three months' worth of information into your mind is definitely enough.This was the case when I restored my 20-year memory under hypnotherapy. The 20-year memory about Tianxing Fengshui suddenly appeared, and I almost went crazy.But that was my memory, and it was easy for me to absorb it.Now Sun Dasheng has three months of other people's memories in his mind out of thin air, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be some problems.

Sun Dasheng, who was awake, did not answer me, but quietly closed his eyes, showing a hint of pain from time to time.In the end, he just fell asleep like that, and he didn't wake up until more than six hours later.

"How is it? Is your head still hurting?" I asked.

"It's much better. How long have I been unconscious." Sun Dasheng asked, rubbing his head.

"More than six hours." I said, "What information did you get? It takes three full months to perform it?"

"Damn it, don't mention it, it's all nonsense!" Sun Dasheng said with some displeasure, "It's about telling the history of their Martian civilization, from the Stone Age to the Electric Age. It's like a history class and a political class. Can you imagine? You are tied up in the classroom and have three months of history and politics lessons in one go! It’s almost fatal! We have guessed these things from the murals a long time ago, and now we can only prove that we were right.”

When I heard this, I was very disappointed.But thinking about it, what else can I expect them to tell me?The way to deal with Luo Jinard?Whether they know Luo Jinard exists or not.Thinking of this, he asked casually, "Is there nothing else besides these?"

Originally, I didn't expect Sun Dasheng to give any special answer, but I didn't expect Sun Dasheng to say immediately, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)