A coffin, made of gold, with a solid interior......

This is clearly unreasonable.

But Wang Feng checked again and again, but he really couldn't find the slightest crack from the edge of the coffin. It was as if the whole coffin was a huge piece of gold.

It's just that someone carved intricate ornaments on gold and made it look like a coffin.

Such speculation...... Quite.

Anyway, Wang Feng definitely doesn't believe it.

He decided to put it aside for a moment and turned his head to look at the tomb.

Because the spacious burial chamber is not only a huge golden coffin.

In addition, there are colorful murals on the surrounding walls.

In fact, Wang Feng was also a little curious. It seems that on a global scale, different countries, different nationalities, different beliefs, but as long as it is a human being, they all like or are used to graffiti on the floor or wall.

Those graffiti, over time, have become precious historical materials.

The older and more primitive the graffiti, the more valuable it is for research and becomes a powerful evidence for modern people to infer the living environment of the ancients.

This graffiti habit, with the development of the times, formed murals.

In some magnificent buildings, there are basically murals.

In the mausoleum, it is no exception.

Experienced experts and scholars can accurately judge some information about the owner of the tomb through the murals in the tomb.

Because the murals in the tomb will definitely cater to the preferences of the tomb owner during his lifetime.

Or interests, or ambitions, or life conditions.

No matter how bad it is, it is also his good wish.

All in all, murals generally contain a wealth of information. Wang Feng believes that the secret of the golden coffin must be reflected in the mural, and there may be obvious clues.

"Huh!"

Wang Feng walked a few steps and looked at the mural intently.

At first glance, he was stunned.

The murals are painted with mineral pigments, and the traces are very clear.

I don't know how long it has been there, but the vivid colors show no signs of fading.

The point is that the mural is simple and straightforward, directly depicting a myth.

An interesting myth......

The god of the sky, and the god of the sea, fight.

Volcanic eruptions, storms and tsunamis.

A huge land mass has become even more fragmented.

The mainland was submerged by the sea, and only scattered islands remained.

Seeing this, Wang Feng still regarded it as a myth.

But when he looked behind, a relatively complete map appeared in front of him.

He was stunned, shocked.

An ancient map that looks so familiar.

Especially those, in the form of streamers, scattered islands.

Isn't this the starry black dot in the South Pacific on the world map?

Similarity, at least eighty percent or more.

Suddenly, Wang Feng's heart set off turbulent waves.

Could it be that this is not a myth, but a real event of a certain historical period?

You know, many experts and scholars have made similar inferences. In the South Pacific, there may be a continent, a vast land comparable to Eurasia.

But then, for some reason, the continent sank.

It took years of evolution before scattered islands resurfaced.

If this is true......

Wang Feng's eyes flickered and he continued to look at the mural.

At the end of the mural, there was indeed a trace of a golden coffin.

He perked up and looked intently.

In the mural, a god is depicted showing mercy to all beings in the midst of a great calamity.

He was of great power and saved many people.

When the disaster was over, he settled the people on the islands one by one.

Then, the god died of all his strength.

The rescued people, grateful to Dade, collected a large amount of gold, and finally smelted to create a coffin, and placed the remains of the gods in the coffin.

On the day of the funeral, a flying feather man landed, showing a miracle.

Since then, on the corner of the coffin, there are statues similar to two angels and feathered people.

"Sure enough......"

Wang Feng's gaze fell on the end of the mural.

A halo renders the natives who have guarded the golden coffin for generations until eternity.

At this point, the basic information is already very clear.

In the golden coffin, the body of a "god" was placed.

Wang Feng turned his head and looked at the coffin.

His eyes were shining.

For the so-called gods, he has been "Xiao Xiang" for a long time. It's just that the only god he came into contact with at close range was a pile of dry bones in the ancient city under the sea.

And it's still a god in the form of a feathered man.

As for the ...... in front of him,

Wang Feng looked at the golden coffin, even if the coffin was deliberately made large to show dignity.

But gouge out some, unnecessary space.

It can also be known that the body of that god should be relatively tall.

At the very least, it is very tall compared to modern people.

Equivalent to a ...... Giant!

In this regard, Wang Feng was very curious and wanted to take a look.

But how can this coffin be opened?

Wang Feng circled around and fell into deep thought.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze to the hazy winged god in the mural.

For a moment, he was thoughtful.

Syllable!

Wang Feng ripped open the button on his chest, revealing the crystal nucleus necklace.

If, even this thing, it doesn't work.

Then everything is closed.

There is no need to toss anymore, just pack the golden coffin and take it away.

Wang Feng lifted the necklace and slowly approached the coffin.

To be exact, it should be close to the coffin, on the two feathered statues.

The crystal nucleus hangs, frozen in mid-air.

It's business as usual.

Caught off guard, a strange light bloomed in the void.

In the halo of holiness, two feathered babies suddenly came to life.

It's literal.

The two metal babies suddenly spread their wings, showed a pure smile, moved their chubby calves, shook their little hands, and walked briskly on the coffin.

Shout......

After walking a few steps, the two babies suddenly vibrated their wings and flew into the air.

In the halo of holiness, the two babies suddenly joined together.

Circulating, circling.

A whirlpool, slowly forming.

The invisible air current, held up into a huge coffin, floated up.

Click!

The two babies were immediately held on the edge of the coffin, and their hands were gently lifted. The coffin, which is tightly sealed and has no gaps, is opened by force.

The golden coffin was suddenly opened.

Wang Feng couldn't wait, his eyes were full of nervousness, expectation, and hope.

He also flew up and looked directly into the coffin.

For a moment, he saw a ball of light, a ball of light that was even more blazing than the sun.

The glow of the sun shines in all directions.

In the midst of a golden light, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Immediately after, his whole body was drowned in a brilliant sea of light.

Endless light, without the slightest margin.

Eternity, eternity!

Under this blazing light, the huge golden coffin.

In an instant, it turned into powder.

Like a cloud of smoke, it evaporates in an instant and turns into nothingness!

Bang!

Wang Feng fell hard.

Lying on your back......