Many pictures flashed quickly from her mind, exploded in Jiang Qing's mind, boom, Jiang Qing had a brief tinnitus, until the sound of rushing water gradually came, Jiang Qing pulled back her mind, thinking about it, but couldn't remember those fleeting pictures.

Jiang Qing shook her head, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and looked at these patterns, and after reading it, Jiang Qing had unconsciously descended to the last step.

The situation in the cave came into view, and the two sarcophagi were made of waking wood, and Jiang Qing's back was numb in fright, and goosebumps were about to rise all over her body.

Fortunately, there is light coming in through the cracks in the stones, which looks very bright, and there is the sound of running water, which is not so quiet, not so gloomy.

Jiang Qing calmed down, suppressed the fear in her heart, and walked down cautiously against the cold stone wall, looking closely, there were two big boxes on the two sarcophagi, and a stone table was placed in front of the sarcophagus, and a small iron box was placed on the shore of the table, and there was an iron book next to the box, except for these things and the moss and climbing vines on the stone wall, there was nothing left.

Is this a tomb? Jiang Qing thought guessingly.

Sure enough, not all the water curtain caves are like Sun Dasheng's lair, and there are ghostly scenery inside.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qing calmed down, and then bowed to the sarcophagus, looking very religious, of course, the premise was to ignore the weakness in her eyes.

She tiptoed over to the stone table and crouched down, looking at the box and wondering whether to open it, wondering if there would be a lot of demons or poisonous insects flying out of it, but she was curious about what it contained.

Under the entanglement, under the trade-off, Jiang Qing decided not to open the box first, and instead opened the iron scroll, the thin iron sheet was engraved with dense words, which were the words of this era.

The original owner's father is a showman, and he taught her to read and write, Jiang Qing has the memory of the original owner, so she can recognize the words on it, and those who don't know can guess what the combination of these words means from what she knows.

It turns out that this mountain and the village in the mountain and this place are the ruins of the ancient Shennong clan, and the one who left this book is a descendant of the Shennong clan, that is, one of the two sarcophagi.

It's no wonder that there are those weird totems and pictures on the stone walls. The book says that these two people are in the same vein, one is good at pharmacology, the other is good at planting, and they have worked hard to write two scriptures throughout their lives, "Shennong Jing" and "Baicao Jing".

The "Shennong Sutra" explains how all the edible things in the world are generated, how to leave seeds, how to store, how to deal with them, and how to eat them; The "Book of Hundred Herbs" explains how to plant, how to use, how to deal with it, how to store it and some ancient pharmacology.

These two people tasted all the herbs in the world, both poisoned and sick and could not be treated, at that time, the Shennong clan had more than a strong enemy, resulting in the hard work of the two people could not be born smoothly, they turned this place into a secret drawing and left it to the other clansmen of the Shennong clan, hoping that future generations can understand the mystery, find this place, get two scriptures, and pass on the hard work of the two, so that the world will have no pain and pain, no famine.

In the back, he also explained that if other destined people come here, they find that this thing can also be inherited, but the premise is that they must have the right heart and must not live up to their painstaking efforts, otherwise the heavens are good reincarnation, and the sky will not spare anyone.

After reading it, Jiang Qing opened the iron box, and there was a blood-red jade pendant and a jade bracelet of the same color lying inside, the appearance was crystal clear, without a trace of variegation, it was an excellent blood jade at a glance, and the patterns on it were also quite exquisitely carved.

As for the two scriptures mentioned in the book, Jiang Qing put down the iron box and stood up and looked at the sarcophagus, she thought, it should be placed on it, there is no trace of anyone touching it here, presumably the descendants of the Shennong clan have not understood the drawings for thousands of years.

Originally, Jiang Qing's next move was to open the box and look at the two scriptures, but the sound of birds fluttering at the entrance of the cave made her pause.

It seemed that someone was coming, Jiang Qing's first reaction was to find a place to hide, she hurriedly ran to the back of the sarcophagus, hid her petite figure, she held her breath, through the gap between the sarcophagus and the stone wall, she saw a person slowly walking down.

The man was dressed in a black robe, wearing a flying eagle mask, and his black hair was tied behind his head with a golden crown, and the whole person exuded a compelling momentum, looking both noble and mysterious.

Seeing the man walking towards the sarcophagus step by step, as if death was approaching step by step, Jiang Qing couldn't help but be nervous, and the hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but tremble.

The man stopped in front of the stone table, and under the mask, he leaked a delicate and smooth chin, just the right lip shape, a straight and high nose, and a pair of deep eyes that seemed to have precipitated countless years of vicissitudes, indifferent.

His calm gaze swept over everything around him, and when he landed on the sarcophagus, Jiang Qing's whole heart lifted, but fortunately, he didn't stay, but just set his eyes on the stone table for a moment.

I saw him leaning over and picking up the iron box on the table, Jiang Qing secretly screamed badly, she didn't pack up her things in a hurry just now! He didn't seem to be suspicious, but he just looked at it and put it down, picked up the tin scroll and looked at it.

Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch his every move. After half a ring, after reading the tin scroll, he muttered in a low voice: "Is this the will of heaven......

Under the mask, his gaze was incomparably complicated. He put down the scroll and walked to the sarcophagus.

It was dark in front of her, Jiang Qing's nervous heart was about to jump out, she heard the sound of the box opening, and then closed it again, and then, a cool voice seemed to come out of the sarcophagus: "Haven't you come out yet?" ”

This sound made Jiang Qing's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

In front of the sarcophagus, he wiped his hands elegantly with a handkerchief, his eyes were focused, and Jiang Qing came out of the sarcophagus and saw such a scene.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qing, as if he was a little surprised.

Jiang Qing looked at him vigilantly, and began to worry about her own life, she had already realized that this person was probably the descendant of Shennong's lineage, because as said in the book, that picture was only held by Shennong's descendants, if an outsider discovered the secret here, then imagine what he would do?

Jiang Qing had to sigh that fate was so tricky, no one had found it for thousands of years, but he happened to meet it by coincidence at this moment.

The descendant of Shennong who was bumped into by Jiang Qing, he first wiped his hands slowly and methodically, then threw out the handkerchief, shattered it with a strong internal force, and then walked to Jiang Qing and stood still, looked down at her condescendingly, and asked in a light tone: "These things, have you seen them, do you want them?" ”