When Ling Zikai came to the bottom of the cliff, he found that he had taken it for granted.

Not to mention that the cliff towered at a vertical angle, and it was impossible to climb at all, even the vines that grew like layers of cobwebs were difficult to remove.

Ling Zikai had no choice but to give up the idea of entering the cave for the time being, thinking about bringing a machete next time he came and clearing these vines.

When he was about to leave the cliff, he inadvertently noticed that there was a rock that seemed to have been excavated by hand, and he couldn't help but move and walked over.

Coming to the rock wall, Ling Zikai used his hands to peel off the moss covering it, only to see that the exposed rock was engraved with some very strange characters.

Ling Zikai was a little curious in his heart, and after clearing all the moss around him, he found that there were hundreds of characters densely engraved on the rocks, and from the arrangement, it seemed to be an inscription, but he didn't know which era it was, and he couldn't identify it at all.

Ling Zikai was about to go back and call the cuckoo, but when he turned his head, he just saw her coming over, so he hurriedly shouted, "Sister, come and have a look!"

The cuckoo came to him, and when he saw the words on the rock wall, he let out a cry of surprise, and hurriedly came to him to look at it carefully.

"Sister, do you recognize these words?"

The cuckoo looked at it for a while, with a burst of surprise on his face, and said to Lin Zikai: "This should be the ancient script from a long time ago. Have you ever heard of the Gusi? It is said that they lived tens of thousands of years ago, which is what we usually call prehistoric humans. ”

Ling Zikai shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it!"

The cuckoo asked, "Then you must have heard of the Mayan civilization and the Atlantean civilization!"

Ling Zikai nodded, he was very interested in these so-called prehistoric civilizations when he was in college, and he had spent several weeks collecting a lot of information on the Internet, wanting to do some research. Of course, the final result of use is that it is gone.

Now when I heard the cuckoo say that this Gusi tribe was also such an existence, I suddenly became interested and asked, "Sister, how do you know that this is a people living in a prehistoric civilization? And how can you know these words?"

Du Juan glanced at Ling Zikai, hesitated for a moment, and said: "According to the legends handed down by our ancestors, not only our Dulunk tribe, but also some tribes living in the Xing'an Mountains, such as Dusak and Durk, are actually descendants of the Gusi people.

In our tribal script, there are some characters that are the same as the ancient script. In the past, some inscriptions on the rocks have also been found in other parts of the Hung Yen Mountains.

After rubbing down the texts, comparing them with the tribal texts and translating them, they can basically understand the meaning of the words. ”

Ling Zikai asked eagerly, "Then do you know what is carved on this rock now?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when I've read all of these words. Actually, I don't know much about this ancient script, and I can only understand a general meaning. ”

Ling Zikai saw that Du Juan looked a little embarrassed, so he comforted: "It's okay, we are not experts and scholars, what kind of investigation and research is not necessary, there is no need to be so accurate." ”

After looking at it for a while, the cuckoo said: "I don't know how many years ago the text on this was engraved, and it probably means that there is a group of people of the Gusi tribe who originally lived in a very cold place, which was very desolate and covered with ice and snow all year round. They live in ice caves and make a living from hunting.

Later, out of nowhere, I was afraid that a demon would run in. The demon was ugly, with a long body and antlers on his head, and he was very powerful and brutal, and he killed many of their relatives.

They had no choice but to flee all the way.

When they fled here, they met a man with magical abilities and helped them kill the demon they were chasing.

The savior also helped them rebuild their home here. ”

Speaking of this, Du Juan's expression suddenly became a little excited, and he said to Ling Zikai: "Oh my God, the things recorded on this rock are exactly the same as the legends of our Durenke ancestors that I heard from my grandfather when I was a child.

The only difference is that the savior in the story my grandfather told me is the ancestral god of the mountain.

In order to repay him, our ancestors made a vow that their children and grandchildren would always follow the ancestral god and guard the thousands of miles of mountains in the Xing'an Mountains for him.

Could it be that those legendary stories really happened?"

However, compared to Du Juan's excitement, Ling Zikai was even more shocked.

Judging from the content of the inscription, it will make people feel that what is recorded above may be just a legend, but Ling Zikai has witnessed an important fact.

That is, the skeleton of the animal in the cave that I saw in my consciousness, could it be the demon recorded in the inscription? Just from the wreckage that is more than ten meters long, it can be imagined that it should be a behemoth when it was alive, and it is definitely not something that human power can compete with.

Even with the ancestral god energy that he has now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill it.

Just when Ling Zikai was pondering in his heart, he saw the cuckoo suddenly kneel down in front of the rock wall with the inscription, and kowtow respectfully.

Ling Zikai waited for the cuckoo to stand up, and said, "Sister, there is one more thing, I want to tell you, there is a cave on the cliff more than ten meters above our heads. There's a huge skeleton in there, and you think it's the legendary demon?"

Hearing this, the cuckoo's face changed, he looked up at the cliff overgrown with vines, and said with some horror: "Could it be that the demon that collided with the consciousness of the ancestral god that day, and it is still alive?"

"To be precise, there is still some consciousness left in the skeleton of that demon, but don't worry, all of that residual consciousness is now gone. I'll take you in another day to see what that demon is!"

Hearing this, the cuckoo nodded, and his heart was indeed full of curiosity.

"Sister, let's look around. I think that since this is the birthplace of your Durenque clan, there should still be some relics left behind!"

If you can find some relics of prehistoric civilizations, it will be a major discovery!

Of course, even if there is a real discovery, Ling Zikai will not announce it. If the news really spreads, will there be a peaceful day in the Yunhai Forest Farm that I fought in the future?

Moreover, the biggest expectation in Ling Zikai's heart was: since the legendary ancestral god once appeared here, will there also be some relics, so as to unveil the veil of mystery?