Qufu, the hometown of Confucius, has a strong cultural precipitation, and historical heritage, is the holy city of the East, countless Chinese come here to pay tribute to the great masters of China, here is the origin of Confucian culture.

This ancient city, connecting Surabaya in the east, Yanzhou in the west, Zou Cheng in the south, and Mount Tai in the north, has given birth to many people, in addition to the most famous Confucius, there are Mencius, Yanzi, Luban and so on.

The story of Meng's mother's three migrations took place here.

Qin Hao has been here for a week, he has been to many places, he is not idle every day, he climbed the Nine Immortals Mountain, went to Meng Mulin, worshiped the Confucian Temple, Yan Temple, and went to the Ming Ancient City for a walk.

In his spare time, he will take out his small guitar and play a few tunes leisurely, and his life is not comfortable.

Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was fate, Qin Hao slowly went deep into this ancient city while constantly playing, and he knew a big guy who was almost forgotten in history - Shao Hao.

Shaohao, also known as the White Emperor, one of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the eldest son of the Yellow Emperor, the leader of the Chinese Tribal Alliance, with the phoenix bird as the totem, the initiator of the phoenix culture, the capital of Qufu, laid the foundation for the development and prosperity of the entire Chinese civilization.

Let's put it this way, among his descendants, the more famous are: the founding monarch of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Qin Shi Huang is also his descendant, by the way, to put it mildly, the ancestor of Emperor Li Tang is Gaotao, but, it is also his descendant, from his father, to his countless descendants, if you make a masterpiece, have you found that the alternate history of Chinese civilization is actually the family history of others.

And his mausoleum, Shaohao Mausoleum, is in the ancient city of Qufu, Qin Hao is a little embarrassed about this unexpected discovery, as a descendant of the dragon, he didn't even know Shaohao before, and among Shaohao's descendants, in addition to the ancestor surnamed Li, there is also the ancestor surnamed Qin......

According to the generation, Qin Hao has to call him Mrs. ... Zu, forget it, for this kind of big guy who can't be called, let's call him a name in mythology.

The ancestor of the White Emperor.

Out of infinite worship of the ancestors of the White Emperor, and the psychology of wanting to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, he came to Shaohao Mausoleum, so that in the future, it is good to tell others which bigwigs are his relatives or not.

Qin Hao came, with piety in his heart, every step was taken extremely seriously, it seemed that he really felt that his body was excited, and a strange feeling filled his body.

I can't tell, I can't tell, but ahead, there seems to be a voice calling him, let him get closer.

He followed the feeling, straight through the corridor, Shaohao Mausoleum appeared in front of him, as he kept approaching, Qin Hao's pupils suddenly contracted, his heart beat fiercely, and he looked ahead in amazement, the Shaohao Mausoleum, the tomb of the White Emperor.

It is a stone building, about three zhang high and ten zhang long, in the shape of a triangle, and this mausoleum looks like a small pyramid built of stone bricks!

Moreover, it is not pointed at the top, but a square room.

Qin Hao had seen similar buildings, and he could hardly forget that in that strange dream, the strange old man, those strange patterns, and the bloody scenes.

How is it possible, in reality, there is really such a building, and it is still in this land, in the Chinese civilization, since ancient times, from the emperor to the slaves, their tombs are all round arched soil bags, but why should the Shaohao Mausoleum in front of you be built into a triangle?

Is this thought-provoking, is it a coincidence or a deliberate one?

Also, why is there a square room at the top? If this is deliberately done by the White Emperor, then what is the intention, is it to pray for blessings, or is it something else, or to tell people some information?

In short, all this is too weird, it makes people think about it carefully, Qin Hao's mind flashed countless questions, the pyramid and Shaohao Mausoleum he saw in his dream, whether there is a connection between the two.

Qin Hao felt as if his fate was being controlled, and he was pushed to an unknown place step by step. If there is a correlation between the two.

Qin Hao couldn't imagine this kind of thing beyond science, and even, to some extent, this had surpassed theology!

This Shaohao Mausoleum is clearly a miniature version of the pyramid, if you zoom in, it is almost exactly the same as what you see in your dreams.

Shao Haoling was full of weirdness in Qin Hao's eyes.

Qin Hao felt that he was going to go insane, he looked at the tourists around him, as if he was looking at soldiers in armor, and the buildings around him were countless white bones to build a Beijing view!

He shook his nose, the smell of his dreams, the blood in the sky, the sky seemed to turn blood red, and countless shouts echoed in his ears.

"Kill"

This is the roar of a million lions!

There was a blood-red battle flag hunting in the air, and in the middle of the battle flag, there was a golden phoenix bird, and its eyes were blood-colored scarlet.

The phoenix bird on the battle flag was moving, like a living thing, it kept spitting out golden flames in the air, and the terrifying temperature made the space crackle.

Fighting everywhere, their enemies were hidden in the black mist, unable to see the shape clearly, could not feel any breath, and could only see through the black mist a pair of evil eyes, glowing green and cruel.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

The sound of war drums resounded throughout the battlefield, and everyone felt a sense of relief for a moment after hearing this voice, which was a joy for the rest of their lives.

However, when he saw the severed arms and stumps all over the ground, from silence to tears, the silent cry spread throughout the battlefield.

A boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was covered with blood, and he was holding a dying person, their faces were very similar, maybe brothers, or maybe father and son, the boy choked up, and the dying man was extremely relaxed, and even, begging the boy to kill himself, his lower body had disappeared, and his eyes slowly lost their brilliance, but his expression seemed to smile again.

This is just one picture, and there are countless tragedies unfolding.

"I hate it!"

One of the warriors yelled, but it was desolate and weeping.

"Revenge, my sons and grandsons are dead, all dead..."

There is a gray-haired old man, who can't control it, sitting on the ground and crying, which makes people sad.

After the drums of war were beaten, it was like a truce, and both sides withdrew into their camps. Compared to the pathos here, their enemies are too cold.

The casualties on both sides were heavy, and every time a black mist dissipated, an enemy died, and after they died, they did not leave any traces, turning into powder and floating in the air.

An incomprehensible killing is being staged, in the enemy camp, many dim black fog disappears directly, the enemy is dealing with the wounded unbelievably, there is no emotion at all, it makes people shudder, the last moment, they were still killing the enemy together, but now they are killed by their own companions, comrades-in-arms, and their own hands.

In their eyes, there is only coldness, no fluctuations, it seems, they are doing something very ordinary, and the killed, they are even more perverted, anyone who can still move, will commit suicide, as if they don't want to waste the slightest physical strength of their companions!

In stark contrast, there is only one thing in common, both sides have high fighting spirits and are ready to die at any time.

"Alas!"

A long sigh, with sadness and helplessness.

A golden light appeared in the sky, and a phoenix bird bathed in fire was swimming in the air covering the sky and the sun, and on its back, a figure stood tall.

He was dressed in white, standing in the wind, holding a long piano in both hands, with a bright green light circulating on the body of the piano, under the handsome face, which was reflected in the extremely enchanting, beautiful face like a woman, but he was a man.

The phoenix bird was still in the air, he stood on top of the phoenix bird, his expression was calm, he looked straight at the surging black fog that was black and oppressive, and said loudly:

"My name is Shaohao, in charge of the Western Realm, in the name of the White Emperor, sacrifice heaven and earth, with my bones, blood, flesh, and soul, build the barriers of the ten thousand worlds, and bless me with thousands of years in China. ”