Pet King

Back in the shop, Wang Qian and Li Kun were diligent and had finished the cleaning. Zhang Zi'an asked them to return to school earlier. After they left, the shop was quiet. Zhang Zi'an saw that it was too late, and he simply pulled down the shutter door and locked it.

He walked to the cat statue in the corner and squatted down to take a closer look. The cross section of the nose ring split in half sparkled under the light.

Fina opened her eyes and silently jumped off the cat's climbing frame. Because its movements are too light, the snow lion with eyes closed is not aware that the tail in front of him has disappeared ...

Lao Cha also walked in a steady step, staring at the statue intently.

Zhang Zi'an stretched out **** and shot the statue, making a solid and dull sound. The statue was undoubtedly solid, and his nails hurt. He only felt that the statue was simple in appearance and elegant in posture, and he really did not understand why it had stirred such a big reaction from Fina and Laocha.

"Fina, Father Tea, what's going on?" He asked squatting.

Lao Cha gestured to Fina with his eyes, "Let ’s do it for Her Majesty. I do n’t know much about it, and I just understand it."

Fina crouched proudly. If you look closely, you will find that its posture is exactly the same as that of the statue, except that its fur is too dazzling, and the statue is too rustic. Unless you stand side by side like this, you can perceive this fact.

"On the black earth thousands of years ago, in addition to worshipping the cat **** Best, there were also a small number of people who believed in darkness secretly worshipped another deity, the cat-like evil god, who came from the underworld, without a name, from Unrecognized, only those with anger and hatred will worship it as God. "Fina raised a cat's paw to point to the statue," The only difference between it and Best is the nose ring. Best does not wear a nose. Ring. "

As soon as Zhang Zi'an thought it was true, some people believed in the true God, some people believed in the false god, and some people believed in Jesus, and some people believed in Satan. It was nothing more than dissatisfaction with the ruler and society at the time. It was not unusual to use this method to resist. It was ancient and it is today, there is nothing new under the sun.

He picked up the nose ring that had been split in half from the ground, and looked carefully through the light, and found no clue.

"Is this the thing?"

Fina nodded solemnly, "Don't underestimate this nose ring, but it has a history of thousands of years, and it even existed before the era of this palace, and it was it that caused the kittens to panic."

Zhang Zi'an shook his head. "It's not that I don't believe it. It's a little overwhelming. A nose ring thousands of years ago still has such great power? Don't tell me that this nose ring is also blessed by the power of faith ..."

Fina sneered disdainfully, "What a mere mortal knows! This nose ring is not so simple. It has endured the immersion of blood and flesh of millions of animals during the sacrifice of hundreds and thousands of years. Blood, all the fear of the animals before they were slaughtered. Didn't you notice that the golden nose ring was a little red? "

I heard that the nose ring was soaked and baptized with flesh and blood. Zhang Zi'an felt a little sick and almost threw it out. However, he heard that it was made of gold and he was reluctant to throw it.

"In short, this palace also knows this. To this day, those worshippers of the evil gods have long been wiped out, and even the gods they worship are nowhere to be found, and it is not worth mentioning." Fina finished, and threw her tail proudly. He jumped back to the cat's climbing frame again, closed his eyes and began to snore.

Lao Cha also nodded and said, "The ancient and weird things in the West are really interesting. Zi'an need not worry. As Her Majesty said, since ancient times, evil has been overwhelming. These evil gates that are detrimental to morals can only be stunned for a while. There is no destiny to be perished. Good and evil are finally reported, and the heavens are reincarnation. Do not believe, look up, who has been spared by the sky? "

Having said that, the old tea was also pacing and went back to the electric blanket to drink tea and watch TV.

Zhang Zi'an stood up with a smile, put his nose ring into his trouser pocket, moved his reclining chair to the original position, and started to play with the mobile phone while lying down.

Hearing Fina's narration, he always felt a sense of inexhaustibleness. After all, Fina was in an early age, separated by two thousand years from today's fault, and it didn't understand many things. Lao Cha was born in the East and grew up in the East, and knows little about the myths and legends of the West. If you want to finish the story ...

Zhang Zi'an slid his finger on the screen and stopped, pressing his belly just on Wei Kang's head.

He hesitated, or clicked on Wei Kang's head, took a picture of the statue of the cat **** and posted it, and asked, "Professor Wei, do you know the origin of this statue?"

It's almost time for dinner. Zhang Zi'an estimates that Wei Kang will not reply so soon. I was looking for a few welfare maps at the Taobao buyer show. As a result, we received Wei Kang's second reply.

Wei Kang: "This is gayer-andeoncat. The original is in the British Museum. Are you a replica?"

Zhang Zi'an forgot to ask Xiao Xue just now, only then did he know the origin of the statue.

He wrote back, "Yes, Professor Wei has good eyesight. Sorry to interrupt you, are you eating dinner?"

Wei Kang: "No, I'm still at school."

Zhang Zi'an looked at his watch. It was 7:30 in the evening, and the professor was good enough.

He replied, "Hurry up for dinner, your academic research will not run away with long legs, and it will be worthless to burn your body."

Wei Kang: "Well, go in a while ... hey, right, what about the nose ring of the statue?"

Zhang Zi'an pulled out the nose ring that had been split in half from his trouser pocket, took a photo and posted it.

Zhang Zi'an: "I accidentally broke it. Professor Wei, you are very knowledgeable. I want to ask you, is this statue the cat god?"

Wei Kang: "Generally think so, but occasionally there are doubts."

Zhang Zi'an: "Why question?"

Wei Kang: "The reason is very simple. Such a cat statue in the world with a nose ring is susceptible to people's hearts. There is another statue of a cat **** in the British Museum, which anthropomorphizes the cat god. Cats The first person, wearing a gorgeous golden dress and shawl, only wears earrings, and no nose ring. In addition, another statue of the cat **** collected in the Walters Art Museum also has earrings and no nose ring. "

Zhang Zi'an was stunned, and it was true that Professor was a professor, not a stigma. Various allusions came in handy, justified and convincing.

Based on what Fina said, he carefully considered the wording and wrote cautiously: "Professor Wei, declare in advance that I am guessing. If I am wrong, don't blame me! Is it possible ... this statue is not serious Cat god, but what kind of alien god? "

After sending the message, he held his cell phone anxiously, waiting for a reply.

He thought Wei Kang would scold him ~ www.readwn.com ~ said that he was whimsical and did not expect Wei Kang to reply quickly: "This possibility cannot be completely ruled out. Cats were worshipped as evil gods in history. Famously known as baphet. This legendary demon is almost second only to Satan in Christianity, and is rumored to have been secretly enshrined in the image of a cat by the famous Knights Templar. As early as thousands of years ago, Jews were The ancient Egyptians had been enslaved for a long time, and the relationship between the Jews and the Bible need not be said more? "

Wei Kang's words were a little vague. Zhang Zi'an didn't understand at first. After staring at these words for several minutes, in his mind, two lines connected several keywords.

The first line is: Ancient Egyptian Jews Christian Templars.

The second line is: cat **** bastet alienated cat demon baphet of the underworld.

Zhang Zi'an suddenly realized, and then thought of the Christian's persecution of witches and cats in the Middle Ages, which seemed to have inextricable links, and the fog of history gradually became clearer in his eyes.

It seems that Wei Kang intentionally left him some time for thinking, and then continued to send a message after a while: "Of course, how many of these things are rumors and how many are facts, it is unknown, unless people at the time live Come here, otherwise no one knows what the truth is, including this cat **** statue. "

Zhang Zi'an wrote back: "I understand, thank you, Professor Wei, a wonderful story!"

After that, he turned off the screen of the mobile phone, looked at the cat statue isolated in the corner again, and sighed softly.

Whether it is a real cat **** or a pseudo cat god, whether it has been worshipped by peoples or baptized with flesh and blood, it is not important now. The long river of history can bury everything.

The so-called: how many things, ancient and modern, to make jokes.

Does this chapter feel like the Da Vinci Code?