The peerless god of war......"

Stepping on the thick dust on the ground, Liu Shibai slowly walked to the huge plaque that was nearly three meters above the ground, raised his head and looked at these four words carefully. Product = book/net

These four big characters are arrogant, faintly revealing an unbeatable momentum.

Liu Eighteen was deeply shocked by the momentum implied in these four big characters!

After secretly admiring it, Liu Shibai slowly turned around and began to look at the huge ancient tomb in front of him.

Under the light of the blackout treasure, it can be clearly seen that this is just a rough karst cave, everything in the cave seems simple, and many sculptures and decorative carvings are so simple that they are outrageously simple.

If it's not simple, I'm afraid there is only the plaque hanging on the back of the head and the three steps in the middle of the entire cave.

There are only three floors of stairs, and the height is about the same as that of the staircase, so if there is a difference, it should be the material.

From a distance of dozens of meters, Liu Shibai found that under the illumination of the light, the steps emitted a faint white light.

At the top of the stairs, there is a huge black coffin!

White jade steps, black wood coffin!

"What a high spec ......"

Liu Shibai cautiously looked around and muttered secretly.

"Hehe, it's the same old business again! ”

Liu Eighteen smiled, then raised his foot and took a step forward.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Liu 18 heard a snapping sound behind him, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Huh?"

Turning his head, Liu Shibai was surprised to find that there was a scroll with a wooden handle on the ground.

The style of the scroll is also very simple, with a thick layer of white ash on the surface, the thickness of a child's arm, and it is about how long it is to eat.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Liu Shibai looked up strangely, and felt that it should have fallen from the plaque.

Slowly turning around and bending down, Liu Shibai took the scroll in his hand and looked at it carefully, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately knew what it was.

"Holy Decree, why is there such a thing here?"

Liu Eighteen muttered in a low voice.

"Whew!"

After blowing lightly and blowing off the dust on the surface of the scroll, Liu 18 gently placed it on the slightly flat ground and tried to unfold it slowly.

Due to its age, the scroll unfolds slowly, but it is quite well preserved because the silk material sewn on the wooden handle is soft and soft, and it is kept close to three meters from the wet ground.

When the scroll was fully opened, and he took a closer look at the light of the blackout treasure, Liu Shibai suddenly opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded!

There are only six big characters on the reels!

Six big characters, like six bolts of lightning, hit Liu Shiba's eyes at the same time, making him fall directly into a state of dementia, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Liu Eighteen, are you here?"

"Boom!"

"What's going on?"

And when Liu Shibai came back to his senses, he was immediately shocked, and he felt that the blood in his whole body rushed directly into his brain!

With trembling hands, Liu 18 took out a cigarette again and lit it, gulping it out.

"Whew!"

Liu Eighteen gasped for breath, as if the whole person was about to suffocate in an instant!

"Old black, old black, get out of here!"

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Liu Eighteen Chesteli called out loudly.

"Huh!"

In a few seconds, as a puff of dust came to his face, the old black with golden eyes rushed from the sand to Liu Shiba's side.

"Woo......"

After whimpering, Lao Hei first stared at Liu Eighteen curiously, then looked down at the unfolded scroll, and then stepped forward with his nose and sniffed it carefully.

"Pounce!"

Then, Lao Hei also sat straight on the ground, just like a person who sat with his feet spread out.

The shock in the hearts of one man and one dog has almost subverted all their past cognitions......

"Liu Eighteen, are you here?"

Looking at the six words on the scroll, Liu Shibai sat paralyzed on the ground and hugged Lao Hei, not knowing what to say.

Staring at the six words on the scroll, Liu Shibai suddenly shouted wildly:

"This, impossible!"

Obviously, this is a handwriting from someone who left it here more than 2,000 years ago!

The key is that the font of these six subs is not the big seal or small seal font of the Qin and Han dynasties, but the modern simplified Chinese characters.

Liu Eighteen, this is his own name, and it is also the name given by his grandfather, more than 2,000 years ago, in the era of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, how could anyone know their name?

"Liu 18, Li Mu, Liu 18, Li Mu...... Is this Li Mu's tomb? Could this be Li Mu's handwriting?"

But, this historical legend more than 2,000 years ago - Li Mu!

How do you know Liu Shiba's name?

In Liu Shiba's heart, a huge mystery appeared?

Could it be that I have been to that magnificent bloody era?

Otherwise, Liu Eighteen himself would not have been able to explain the six words on the scroll......

Either you're hallucinating, or you're ghostly!

Liu Shibai looked at the scroll in a daze, then pulled it into his hand, and looked at it again up and down, inside and out......

Judging from the material of the wooden handle of the scroll and the writing silk, this thing is definitely an antique that cannot be more ancient, and there is no possibility that the old man Wang Dabiao is playing tricks on himself.

So, which bastard is full of food and has nothing to play tricks on himself, Liu Eighteen couldn't figure it out......

Who is this guy Li Mu?

How did he know that his name was Liu Eighteen more than two thousand years later?

What does he have to do with himself?

Everything is too unbelievable, beyond the scope of Liu Eighteen's understanding.

Staring at the huge black wooden coffin not far away, Liu Shiba's thoughts didn't know where to go......

Could it be that there are really people with the magical ability to move the earth and the gods to measure the future?

Just like when I first met the old man Cao Xiong in Xuchang, I knew 800 years before, 1,000 years later, the flies on my head knew the male and female, and the ants on the ground knew the male and female?

"Could it be that I have also been to the late Han Dynasty and early Qin Dynasty?"

Liu Shibai stared at the scroll in his hand strangely, and couldn't help but look up again at the four big characters with the golden glittering golden god of war written on the plaque above his head.

"Smack!"

And at the same time that Liu Shiba's eyes were staring at the plaque, in the gap under the plaque, a simple scroll fell again......

"What the hell are you playing with me?"

Liu Shibai rolled his eyes, twisted the direction in a huff, and quickly took the scroll that had just fallen into his hand.

"Canopy!"

The scroll fell into his hand, raising a puff of dust.

After taking a closer look, Liu Shibai was sure that the shape, material, length, color, and age of this scroll were exactly the same as the scroll spread on the ground in front of him!

As the scroll slowly unfolded, another line of simplified Chinese characters embroidered with gold needles was clearly displayed in front of Liu Shiba's eyes:

"Was it a surprise? Was it a surprise?"

"Who is it, relying on your grandma?"

Liu Shibai couldn't cry or laugh, so he had no choice but to stretch his neck and grit his teeth and curse at the empty ancient tomb.

The last one touched the golden captain