Standing in front of the stone wall, there were old people, middle-aged people, and children, and everyone looked at them very seriously, which made me feel strange.

Not to mention whether there is a place on the stone wall to write about the past and present lives of all people, let's talk about the cultural level - to put it more bluntly, it is literacy, and a large number of old ladies and children under the age of seven or eight should not be able to read the words on the Sansheng Stone.

Out of curiosity, I leaned over too.

I also looked up at the stone wall in front of me, and in an instant, a magical scene happened.

Images appeared on the stone walls, and they became clearer and clearer, as if watching a high-definition movie.

What surprised me even more was the content of the video - a group of people wearing strange armor and fighting each other in hand-to-hand combat, looking at the dress and attire of these people, it is clear that they are ancient people.

Ancient people?

Could it be that my past life was ancient? A Western scientist who studies life has published a journal that after death, a breath of qi will leave the body and float in the air, and it will take at least 150 years for this breath to recondense, in other words, after death, it will take at least 150 years for everyone to be reincarnated.

One hundred and fifty years ago, it was the late Qing Dynasty, and if this anthropologist's opinion was reliable, my previous life was not an ancient person!

In a trance, I found myself in the "image".

"I" was dressed in golden armor, with my hair tied up, riding a tall maroon horse under me, and I still seemed to be a leader - looking at the hairstyle, this is definitely not the Qing Dynasty, and it seems that it is not the Ming Dynasty.

Read on.

"I" shouted something, drew his sword and waved, and the thousands of people behind him all shouted, and they also raised their weapons and rushed forward after me.

Wait a minute!

This weapon in "I" seems to be a little familiar!

Quickly search the memory in your head, and suddenly remember.

When the red coffin caught from the black puddle fell to the ground, and I saw the ancient corpse in the coffin looking exactly like me, I had a hallucination, when I saw the last battle between Chiyou and the Yanhuang tribe, which is the famous "Battle of the Deer" in history.

At that time, Chiyou was holding this sword in his hand.

Wait!

Chi You looks exactly like me, at this time I saw the "I" on the Sansheng Stone holding the sword, two people can actually look exactly the same in theory, but two identical people, and then holding the same weapon, this possibility can be said to be very small.

It was like a lightning bolt in my head - could this be my past life?

The first half of my life was Chiyou?

It was like a bolt from the blue that exploded in my mind and rippled so hard that I couldn't calm down.

The first half of my life was Chiyou?

Is it Chiyou?

Chiyou?

……

This also seems to explain why Chiyou looks exactly like me.

Just as my mind was full of shock and doubt, the image on the stone wall in front of me changed again.

Before my eyes appeared a river, the water was yellow, the wide river was covered with waves, and on both sides was a wide sandy beach, and a group of people stood on the sand, some carrying hoes, some holding shovels, and some pushing wooden cam carts.

Many people lined up to carry stones and mounds of earth to the river, and among them was a tall man standing on a high platform by the river, wearing a straw hat on his head, a cloak on his body, holding a long sword in his left hand, pointing to the river with his right hand, and his mouth open and closed, he must be saying something.

What does this man look like?

It's Chiyou! Jiujiu Library

Or rather, I was in my previous life.

Or is it commanding a war? Look closely, no! This is clearly filling the river on the edge of the Yellow River - ancient people also had the consciousness of filling the river to make fields? Impossible! In ancient times, especially in ancient times, the population was very small, and there were a large number of primeval forests and grasslands, and there was no shortage of fertile land, so there was no need to fill in rivers and fields.

So......

An idea popped into my head that these people were not fighting, but governing the river.

Dayu controls the water?

The person in front of me who looks exactly like me is Dayu?

This made me instantly confused, isn't it Sansheng Stone in front of me! How could there be a scene of Dayu's water control?

Could it be ......

Don't......

An even more bizarre, weirder, more incredible idea popped into my head in an instant.

If this is the Sansheng Stone, what appears on the stone wall should be either my past life or my next life—what is presented in front of me is an ancient scene, and it must be a past life.

So, Dayu is also my other previous life?

This makes people even more excited!

Chiyou and Dayu are my two previous lives? I'm too awesome, right?

If this is the case, it can explain a lot of doubts.

First of all, you can explain the relationship between Chiyou and Dayu, the two look exactly the same, like twin brothers, if it weren't for hundreds of years apart, maybe I really thought they were twin brothers.

It turns out that Chiyou is Dayu's previous life!

Secondly, it can also be explained that Chiyou and Dayu have artifacts in their hands (Chiyou has a divine sword that can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and Dayu has three magic weapons to control water). I think that extraordinary people must have an extraordinary soul, and even if they are reincarnated, they may be able to remember some memories of their previous lives.

The underworld artifact of the Dongyi clan can be found from the memories of the previous life.

As far as I know, there are several legends about the origin of the water-avoiding sword, the mountain axe, and the Luohe map, some like myths, some like fairy tales, I think they are probably all "fabricated"!

It's like the origin of "the sky is round and the place is round".

I wanted to continue to look down and see my next life, but the crowd behind me was surging, pushing me towards the Nai He Bridge, and I felt like I couldn't help myself.

Probably there is a set time for everyone to stay in front of the Sansheng Stone! Just as living in the world, everyone has his time, and when the time comes, he has to leave.

However, the bridge is very wide, and like the toll booth on the expressway, there is a thin fence in the middle, which separates it into three passages.

The group of ghosts gathered in front of the fence and consciously divided into three teams, each entering the three passages, neither fighting nor grabbing. The team will not be messed up. When it was my turn, I froze for a moment.

Since it is divided into three roads, there must be a meaning to do so, just like on the highway, different lanes allow different speeds to drive, but the bridge is walking, it is difficult to enter the underworld like the legend, the good and the bad have their own destinations.

The good take the path of the good man, the wicked take the way of the wicked, and the bad and the bad go the middle way.

Am I a good person or a bad person?

Forget it! Let's go in the middle!

Walking to the middle of the road, I noticed that in addition to the ghosts lining up to cross the bridge, there were some strange-looking "people" on the bridge, some with donkey faces, some with bull heads, and some as black as carbon.

Could it be a bad thing?

Legend has it that the errand who does things for the king of Yama in the underworld is famous, such as "bull head and horse face" and "black and white impermanence", and there is "death god" in Western mythology.

I'm a little scared, will they see I'm not dead!