"Zhangcao from the Han Dynasty?"

Jiang Xian looked at the seven words above and raised his eyebrows. He remembered that Shen Tu and Yu Lei, the two known as the Eastern Ghost Emperors, were clearly in the Jin Dynasty. At that time, Zhang Cao had evolved into Jin Cao, and few people

I will continue to write in cursive, not to mention engraving monuments.

"That's right, it's Zhang Cao." Master Xu nodded slowly, reached for the book and put it back on the bookshelf: "The seven characters written by Zhang Cao are carved on the stone carving of Shen Tu Yulei's gate, which is unique below.

mark."

A thought flashed through Jiang Xian's mind: Before the Jin Dynasty, the two gods were door gods rather than ghost emperors. After the Jin Dynasty, Zhang Cao was rarely used... Such a mark is something that even professional forgers would never think of!

The person who originally erected this stone sculpture was really good at playing.

"Although the content of the projection is the statue of the Great Shangqing Palace, as you just saw, there are obvious imperfections and defects." Xu Zhenren turned around and continued: "Only relying on these is not enough to enter Exploration 002."

Jiang Xian nodded slightly. There were obvious misalignments and confusion in many places on the walls and roads in the projection, and many locations were missing. It was obviously not a complete map.

This kind of map can even be very misleading, making areas that were originally safe to pass become dangerous and deadly.

So...everything is back to square one.

There may be another part of the mosquito-free village!

Jiang Xian looked at Xu Zhenren: "Zhenren, are you familiar with Mosquito-Free Village?"

"It's not familiar." Master Xu shook his head slightly, then paused and said, "But among these villages, Mosquito-free Village is indeed the most familiar one. Do you know the name of Mosquito-free Village before the new century?

"

Jiang Xian slowly shook his head.

"Before, it was called Xujiacun." Master Xu looked at Jiang Xian with an extremely serious look in his eyes: "Xu Xun's Xu."

Heavenly Master Xu Xun!?

Xu Xun and Xu Jingyang, who are among the Four Heavenly Masters together with Zhang Daoling!?

Jiang Xian's eyes suddenly condensed: "Is Master Xu Tianshi from Rongwu?"

"I don't know." Xu Zhenren shook his head: "The history of the Rongwu tribe is too old. It even dispersed before the Xia and Shang Dynasties. The specific genealogy is difficult to verify. There are many descendants of Xu Tianshi, and there are many in Jiangxi, but

This is the only group that considers itself a Rongwu people."

"Similarly, among the four Rongwu villages, Mosquito-free Village has a shorter history."

"Perhaps because it was moved here later, the attitude of Mosquito-free Village towards the outside world is much friendlier than that of the other three. It is now a famous tourist attraction, and the living conditions are much better than those in other villages. I heard people from Xiakan Village secretly

scold them."

When Jiang Xian saw Xu Zhenren's beard that was raised inadvertently, the corner of his mouth twitched: You old man is quite a gossip!

"It is also because of their attitude and a sense of incense that there has never been a major conflict between the Tianshi Mansion and these villages. There are occasional exchanges."

Jiang Xian nodded after listening, but he didn't really believe this statement in his heart. Tianshi Mansion is not a good man and woman. Knowing that these villages are related to the Dragon and Tiger Pill, he would give up so easily? That's it for these years, there was still Dragon and Tiger before the Republic of China.

What about the peak of the mountain?

That exchange... was definitely not a serious exchange.

"With constant communication, and Tongtian Mansion's constant searches, we know more about Rong Wu." Xu Zhenren said and walked to the other side of the bookshelf, stretched out his hand and pulled out a few scrolls: "Those scrolls from Tongtian Mansion.

We robbed a village and found some information and some murals."

Jiang Xian's eyelids twitched slightly: You just wanted to say that you stole it, right?

"This scroll is a rubbing from a mural." Xu Zhenren handed the scroll over: "From those materials and murals, it can be seen that the gods worshiped by the Rongwu people are called mountain ghosts. And mountain ghosts are buried in the Dragon and Tiger Temple.

In the mountains.”

Mountain ghost? The mountain ghost in Jiu Ge?

Jiang Xian's eyes narrowed and he opened the first scroll in his hand.

The patterns on the scroll are simple and rough, and both the strokes and lines have a sense of age, giving people a primitive feeling of the barbaric era. In the center of the scroll, a tall giant rides a giant beast like a dragon and snake, holding a dragon in his hand.

A huge head with angry eyes, and little people kneeling around it to worship.

Apparently they were worshiping and offering sacrifices.

He put down this volume and opened the one below. It was still the little people worshiping the giants, but the surrounding environment had changed. Those little people appeared in caves extending in all directions, worshiping towards the mountain peak not far away, and on the mountain peak were

Silhouette of giant.

The third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...

The moment the seventh scroll was unfolded, Jiang Xian's pupils suddenly shrank. On the scroll, there was no longer the previous image of a villain worshiping a giant, but a giant lying on the ground with circles of villains surrounding him.

Divide his body.

He quickly opened the scroll below and saw the giant divided into six parts. The head, hands and feet were buried in five areas respectively, and the largest torso was buried inside the mountain peak that appeared before.

Taking a deep breath, he put down the scroll in his hand and looked forward.

Xu Zhenren twirled his beard and said slowly: "Is there anything gained?"

Jiang Xian nodded: "That mountain is Longhu Mountain, right? The overall outline looks almost the same, and the positions where the limbs and head are buried are roughly the same as the distance between the five villages."

"After the mountain ghost died, his body was divided. The trunk was buried with Longhu Mountain as the center, and the head and limbs were buried in the five outer positions."

"It's just..." A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Judging from the worship in the previous scroll, their worship of this giant is true, but the act of dismembering the body at the end... is not like treating the gods they admire at all, but

Like enemies."

Xu Zhenren shook his head: "I was also confused at first, but then I thought it was the ancient ancestors like Rong Wu. Don't forget, in many primitive myths, the gods are immortal. Their corpses have spirits, and they will be changed after they are divided and buried.

It was able to transform mountains and rivers and protect the people of believers. Such behavior was not uncommon at that time."

This makes sense...

Jiang Xian's brows relaxed, but there was still some hesitation in his heart.

"According to the records on the murals, Zhouhu Village and Mosquito-free Village correspond to each other, and the giant's hands are buried respectively." Xu Zhenren took back the scrolls and put them on the bookshelf again: "Of course this is just our speculation, and there is not enough evidence yet.

prove."

"However, if it is really what is said on the mural, since the locations of Zhouhu Village and Wuyu Village can be used as the right and left hands, there must be certain similarities." He looked at Jiang Xian with a bit of seriousness in his eyes: "Don't worry about it first.

We are in a hurry to go, we don’t know much about the Mosquito-Free Village, and once we find out the situation below Jiangzhou Lake Village, if it is what we think, we will get twice the result with half the effort.”

Explore underneath Jiangzhou Lake Village?

Jiang Xian was stunned: "Master, what you mean by "understanding" is..."

"I sent a message before." Xu Zhenren said lightly: "Contact Zhang Yuanqing and the others to mobilize military forces to excavate under the houseboat. As the general person in charge of 002, I still have this right."

Jiang Xian's eyelids jumped when he heard this. Good guy, this is just a matter of not moving, but if you move, it's such a big deal!

………………

In Zhouhu Village, trucks drove in one after another. Groups of neatly dressed soldiers with guns on their backs surrounded the houseboats, looking around with vigilance.

Not far away, in the second-floor attic of Old Man Huang's home, Old Man Gao stood at the window, the muscles on his face constantly twitching, making his face with only one eye even more ferocious.

Gone, the houseboat is gone!

Although he already had a premonition after Jiang Xian and others left, he didn't expect it to come so quickly, so violently, and so completely!

The bald middle-aged man on the side was holding the wall tightly with his hands. If the houses were not made of iron birches, he would have crushed the wall to pieces at this time.

Old Man Huang was smoking a cigarette aside, his wrinkled face was rather dull, and his cloudy old eyes were full of complex emotions. In any case, decades of his time were buried there...

But at this moment, it looks particularly ridiculous.

"This is almost a battalion of troops, right?" Wu Laowu put his feet up, stretched his neck, and looked out the window with a telescope. His face was sullen, trying not to laugh: "Gas masks, protective clothing, spray

Firearms... are so well prepared!"

"Shut up!" The bald middle-aged man turned around suddenly with an angry look on his face: "Are you happy that the houseboat is gone? But you have implemented your plan, right? Everyone will point at you, right?"

Wu Laowu put down the telescope, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "I don't like hearing this anymore? Why are you like me calling the troops over and surrounding the houseboat? If you are angry, you shouldn't let me go, right? If you really have it,

If you can, go outside and fight with that camp."

"you……"

"That's enough!" The flesh on Old Man Gao's face twitched. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and looked at the three people in the room: "That's it now. There's nothing more to say. From today on, we will forget about the world.

There will be treasures.”

"The master just sent me a message. It's time for us in Hongmen to change."

With a slight sigh, Old Man Gao grasped the window edge with both hands, and where his palms touched, a ray of blood slowly emerged, but he seemed not to feel it and continued to look at the location of the boathouse.

In front of the boathouse.

"Information transmission is normal and the drone is in good condition."

"The bats in the cave stayed away from the disturbance and did not have any impact on the detection personnel."

"The mobility pattern of the houseboat and the condition of the underground Panlong Pillar are being detected. The underground image is being transmitted..."

Messages continued to gather together. Looking at the data and images that appeared one after another, Zhang Yuanqing's face showed a look of joy. She did not expect that Jiang Xian gave such a big surprise in such a short period of time, whether it was Han Po,

Those huge skeletons were discoveries that were enough to shock the entire archaeological world and alarm the biological world in the past!

"This is just the front part of 002..."

She suppressed the surprise in her heart and looked at the images on the computer carefully with the expert next to her.

In the well, teams of soldiers protect a group of professionals and conduct surveying and mapping. Some of the teams are using portable instruments to test the Han Po, looking for ways to correctly open the Han Po and take out the bones below.

Soon, they found the splicing place, and using the instruments in their hands, they removed the pieces of different sizes intact.

As the cold soul was removed, streams of cold air continued to surge up from below.

When a hole is formed that is large enough for three or four people to enter, the drone flies into it and transmits all the captured images.

In front of the houseboat, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly changed as she stared at the contents of the computer. Her eyes were fixed on the stone slab in the picture!

There are patterns there that are very familiar these days——
Chapter completed!