"It's not necessarily your ancestor, right?" Zhou Yan said with his back to them.

As soon as he opened his mouth, even Jun Lai turned around involuntarily.

"What do you mean? You can't mean that... the ancestors of the Mo family are buried here, right?"

"Who else can it be if it is not our ancestor?" Mo You was upset: "Is it your Zhou family?"

Zhou Yan turned over and looked at the stone statue with thoughts: "You only know how many tombs were buried in the ancestors, and you also know that one was missing, but who knows whether the one who was missing was the ancestor of your Mo family? Who can say that the first one buried must be the ancestor of the Mo family?"

“…”

"Didn't the envoy of the Condor Hell say that his inheritance may have been blocked by everyone, so I don't remember anything about the Ghost Gate. Then... your Mo family ancestors wouldn't be able to make up a lie and say that the person who buried it was the ancestor of the Mo family?"

“…”

History is passed down by ancestors.

They say that history is black, history is black, and to put it bluntly, history will be pure and flawless.

"You...what do you mean?" Feng Chenglin turned over and sat up: "If you say that, then we... will start from the beginning!"

A few people looked at me, I looked at you, and finally sat up.

Ling Luoyu and Yan Ziyue slept on the other side, neither of them moved, and seemed to be still asleep.

Zhou Yan greeted and several big men sat in a circle.

"I'll ask you, have you seen all the city we went down just now?"

“…”

Several people face each other:

"See it."

"What's wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong with that city?"

“…”

Zhou Yan shook his head: "It's not that it's wrong, but it's very wrong..."

"...what is wrong?" Feng Chenglin blinked: "The specification is too small, or... too big?"

"Young Master You, is the architectural style of that city the style of your Mohist family?" Zhou Yan asked a very abrupt question.

Mo You was stunned: "...No, no..."

"It's not our Zhou family, nor is it from the Yan family!"

Jun Lai took a breath: "...What does this mean?"

"You masters may not understand the customs and habits of us. Generally speaking, after death, the things buried with people are buried with them according to the preferences and habits of the tomb owner before their lifetime!"

“…”

Mo You and others woke up instantly:

"That city..."

"It's really wrong!!"

As Zhou Yan said, it was very wrong.

"That architectural style is incompatible with our Mohist family. Although the Mohist family has undergone many years and the architecture has changed, it has always changed. No matter how it changes, the architectural pattern of our Mohist family has not changed much. It has only made some changes based on the original!"

"This is where I doubt it!" Zhou Yan roughly drew a picture on the ground: "I have always been a little research on the architecture of the Mo family and the Yan family. Judging from the ancient books of the two families, although it is not the same, it is not much different. However, you have also seen the construction pattern of the city..."

He drew the two pictures in parallel with carbon stone, his eyes like a knife.

"Do you still think that the ancestors of the Mo family would be buried in such a strange place?"

Seeing that it was the burial place of the Mo family’s ancestors, he naturally chose the home he was most familiar with to bury with him.

How could he prepare for such an unfamiliar situation for home?
Chapter completed!