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"You're right, the urn coffin really comes from prehistoric times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," Zhang Shaoye said.

Faced with Zhang Shaoye's astonishing words, the fat man hurriedly dragged Zhang Meng: "Hey, Zhang Quede, go and see if your old man has a fever and is confused?" ”

Although the fat man's voice was small, he was still heard by Zhang Shaoye, and Zhang Shaoye's eyes flashed with a fierce color, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to the fat man.

Lady Na hurriedly rounded the field: "Ye Ye, you said that these urn coffins are from the Stone Age?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Shaoye nodded and continued: "In fact, the urn coffin not only exists in China, but also in all parts of the world, but this burial method was quickly eliminated by Huaxia, the state of etiquette, so that we don't know it ourselves. ”

"It's common all over the world?"

"That's right, there is not only one ancient civilization on this earth, including ancient Egypt, ancient Babylon, and the sunken Atlantis, etc., the world is never as simple as you see."

"Oh mom, your dad is crazy!" The fat man stared at Zhang Shaoye in front of him with a sneer. But I didn't know that only a year later, he really embarked on a journey to find the lost civilizations of these worlds, which is a later story.

"It's just that judging from the clues left by these lost civilizations, their urns and coffins appeared earlier than Huaxia."

"Since this is a common form of burial in prehistory, why did humans choose to be buried in this way?" Lady Na looked up at Zhang Shaoye, who was so knowledgeable and even crossed the world, that the middle-aged man in front of her was not simple.

"It's simple." The corners of Zhang Shaoye's mouth arrogantly provoked, and he pointed to the bottom of the jar that the fat man had just pulled out: "The secret is in that small round hole." ”

"Here?" Lady walked over and ran her hand over a hole that had been cut in the bottom of the jar.

"That's right. Although the fat man misled everyone, he was not wrong about one thing, this round hole was prepared for the deceased. ”

"Reincarnation?" Lady Na remembered the fat man's explanation and blurted out.

"To be precise, it should be to speed up the reincarnation of the dead, and in the Neolithic period, it was generally the fighting elite of primitive tribes who were buried in urn coffins. Primitive people believed that the urn coffin was the 'woman's womb' that held the deceased, and a round hole was opened underneath to allow the deceased to be 'born' again and the soul to be reincarnated. Zhang Shaoye said.

"That seems to be the case." The fat man looked at the big jars, they were fat and fat, and they really looked like a woman's womb.

Although she was inserted by the fat man, Lady Na did not forget her question and continued to ask: "If that's the case, then it's definitely not a little Taoist boy serving Lao Tzu?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Shaoye nodded.

"That's not necessarily, if you don't open it for him, who knows what the hell is in it." As he spoke, the fat man stood up and was ready to smash open the jar.

This half-human-high urn coffin is divided into upper and lower parts, and it is not a large clay pot as everyone imagines. But just when the fat man was about to break the mud seal on the jar, Zhang Shaoye's hand also arrived.

He knocked the fat man's hand off and glared at the fat man fiercely.

Lady Na on the side saw the opportunity and hurriedly pulled the fat man: "When can you stop being so frizzy?" ”

"Nonsense, don't look at what's in the jar, who knows what's buried." The fat man was not angry.

"You're in such a hurry to die?" Zhang Shaoye sneered.

"You ......" The fat man wanted to talk back, but when the words came to his mouth, he realized that Zhang Shaoye was standing in front of him, and his ability was higher than himself, and his seniority was also higher than himself, so he swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to fight again.

"You don't look at where this is." Zhang Shaoye pointed to the top of his head, then looked at the dense semicircular buildings below and said: "There is a bronze coffin floating in the sky, and there are jars of unknown origin piled up around it, it is obvious that this is a forbidden place for human beings. You don't worship ghosts and gods, you don't get ready, and you open this thing rashly, isn't it to send you to death or what? ”

was stimulated by Zhang Shaoye so repeatedly, the fat man simply shrunk into a little daughter-in-law.

"Ye Ye, then what do you say we should do next?" Lady Na was also shocked by Zhang Shaoye's words, although she didn't approve of being as hairy as a fat man, but in fact, if you don't open these jars, no one knows what is hidden inside. Wouldn't this time I come to Lop Nur to return in vain? The entire expert group, except for the missing Li Guozhong, and Professor Lou, who became a monster, were almost wiped out, such a price, not to mention that she couldn't bear the responsibility, even if it was Ouyang, she couldn't bear it.

"The jar can't be opened, so we'll go around." Zhang Shaoye's words are beyond doubt.

"Bypass?" Lady asked.

"Yes, just bypass." Zhang Shaoye looked at the semicircular building connected by stairs, and said lightly: "Whether it is the bronze coffin floating above his head or the clay pot here, in fact, it is not the burial place of Lao Tzu after his death, we have to go deeper to find it." There, perhaps, there will be unexpected discoveries. ”

"Hmm." Lady nodded in agreement.

After a brief pause in front of the pile of jars, the four of them continued towards the semicircular building below. However, when Zhang Meng passed by these jars, he closed his eyes again, and his expression was exactly the same as before.

Zhang Meng's second abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of the fat man, lady, and Zhang Shaoye.

It's just that the three of them all looked at Zhang Meng in front of them with different ideas.

The fat man and Lady Na were worried, but Zhang Shaoye was with a hint of strange excitement.

This time, without waiting for the fat man to ask, Zhang Meng spoke by himself.

"Look."

"See what?" The fat man said.

"These urns, and the semicircular building below."

"Any connection?" Lady said.

"Hmm." Zhang Meng's tone was very affirmative: "Carefully observe the way they are arranged. ”

"Arrangement?" Lady Na just muttered in a low voice, and the fat man jumped as if he had discovered a new continent: "That's right, that's right!" These urns, as well as the semi-circular buildings, are like the sun tombs we have visited before, and they slowly spread out in a circle. ”

"So they're all the same totem of faith: the sun?" Lady said.

"And Loulan's white-robed prophet, damn it! I now know that he stole the Sun Tomb from here. The fat man exclaimed, "It seems that the white-robed prophet has also come to the depths of Lop Nur." ”

"If you haven't been to Lop Nur, the white-robed prophet has run out of Lop Nur." Zhang Meng seemed to have been hit by an electric current, and blurted out many words that he didn't know.

Looking at Zhang Meng's deep cosmic eyes, the fat man seemed to realize the danger and stared at those big jars: "Could it be that the white-robed prophet ran out of these jars?" ”

Before Zhang Meng, who had fallen into a strange realm, answered the fat man's words, the jars around him that were originally piled up of good pots shook one by one!

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