Any reasonable person knows that it is absurd to interpret the relics of a civilization deep in subspace from the historical point of view before the emergence of the 'great world'.

However, in the middle of the situation, the two Chinese scholars who were quite knowledgeable were swayed by the inertia of their previous education, and they could not recognize this, and their arguments were red-faced.

"Professor Song, after thinking about it, I still think that this wooden house cannot be an Iron Age building. Walking to the wooden house, his footsteps kept carefully observing the overall structure, and the round-faced young man insisted on speaking.

The emaciated middle-aged man beside him waved his hand, "Okay Zheng Gong, let's be 'the public says the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says the mother-in-law is reasonable', it's too early to jump to conclusions, let's go into the house and see if there are any other clues."

I hope there is no more in it. ”

As they spoke, the two walked around the foundation of the house for half a circle and came to the side of the wooden house with a portal.

Without rushing directly to push the door in, the thin middle-aged man took out a pair of gloves from his coat pocket and put them on, even holding his breath, carefully and gently touched the door made of logs, and his face showed a hint of joy, "There is no decay, it is very well preserved." ”

"It should be the wood, otherwise even in a vacuum, there would be no traces of oxidation. The round-faced young man said excitedly.

"It's probably so, it looks like we're going to have to take a sample back for analysis in a while. The thin middle-aged man nodded, his arm was slightly forced, and he pushed the door tentatively, and unexpectedly saw the wooden door slowly open silently.

There is no sun in the sky of the secret realm, but there are clouds that radiate a soft light. And when the light shone through the open log door into the dark wooden room, it seemed to lose its temperature in an instant, and it became cold.

I couldn't see the furnishings in the room, but I could vaguely see that the ceiling and four walls of the room were covered with sludge that was constantly oozing water droplets.

The tens of thousands of water droplets slowly slid down the traces of the dark green moss like a ghost's face, indescribably eerie, the round-faced young man swallowed and spat, stammered: "This, this is, Professor Song is..."

"Don't be nervous, Zheng Gong. This may be a deliberate attempt by the builders to mimic the cave dwelling environment. Feeling the cold chill that seeped into the cracks of his bones, the thin middle-aged man calmed down, "Let's go in and have a look." He mustered up the courage to walk into the wooden house.

Wait until your eyes get used to the dark environment. The two found that it was not only the walls and ceilings. Even the floor of the wooden house was covered with a thick layer of wet mud. The interior space, which is hundreds of meters long, looks like a small swamp.

A stone platform about four or five feet high and paved with worn brocade on the side of the mud wall, was the only decoration in the empty wooden house.

"The altar. Professor Song, it should be an altar, it used to be a temple, but now it seems that the idol has disappeared. Seeing that there was a harvest, the round-faced young man pointed to the high platform and said in surprise, and he forgot his fear for a while.

"Primitive worship does not necessarily have idols, it may also be some kind of natural phenomenon...", the thin middle-aged man replied excitedly: "Forget it, let's not guess, just go and see." Take the lead in walking to the high platform.

The ground was muddy and difficult to walk, but the distance of more than ten meters made people walk very wolfly, the two finally came to the high platform, turned on the cold light flashlight and shone it, and found that it was not a brocade covering the high platform, but a tattered leather painting sewn together by a piece of colored leather with a radius of seven or eight feet.

"World map, this is a map, Professor Song, this is a map drawn on leather, right?" With the help of a tiny light source, he observed the leather on the high platform a little bit of attention, and after ten minutes, the round-faced young man rubbed his tired eyes and shouted excitedly.

"This is indeed a map, Zheng Gong, and it is a map of the world, a map of another world," the thin middle-aged man said affirmatively: "It seems that the Yiqiē here has nothing to do with Chinese civilization at all, no wonder there is no way to classify it with the development history of earth civilization."

But in any case, this secret place is a heavy discovery, very valuable, and it was found in the Amazon jungle, maybe it really has something to do with the 'Gate of the World'. ”

"Yes professor, now we are really on the right trip, with these discoveries to go back, hehe, hehe..." As if thinking of the bright future prospects, the round-faced young man couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and then a slightly gloomy male voice came from behind him, "You are wrong, this secret realm is indeed the remains of Chinese civilization. ”

This unexpected sound made the two elated Chinese scientists freeze for a moment, stunned for a long time, and slowly turned around with uneasiness, shining a flashlight, and at the same time saw a face with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a thick beard appearing in his eyes.

"Dr. Fu, I, I didn't let you, you go and assist Dr. Liu, identify, identify the type and formation age of the island rock foundation, why did you come here, huh.

Also, you, you volunteered to join the ruins exploration team, don't you even know a little bit of archaeological knowledge, how can you, how can you move behind your back when others are working, and speak out casually!

Doing this at the site of the monument is the biggest taboo in archaeology, do you know, this, this sometimes kills people, do you know!" Recognize who the person behind him is, the thin middle-aged man's pale face suddenly turned red, and he stammered angrily and incoherently.

"Dr. Fu, what are you doing here, you, when did you come behind us, what the hell, bah, phew, why there is no sound at all, it's really, really scary. The round-faced young man also shouted angrily.

The archaeological sites are nothing more than tombs, relics of civilization, and sunken ships, all of which are places where the dead are buried, and it is easy to provoke incredible and unexplained disasters, so archaeologists in any country have a common unspoken law to abide by when working, and never joke and play with each other, and it is not without reason that Chinese scientists are angry.

However, the person standing behind them did not show the slightest apology, and said with an unchanged smile: "Professor Song, Engineer Zheng, I have been following you all along, but you have not found out. ”

"Dr. Fu, you, if you don't work with Dr. Liu, what are you doing with us?" Looking at the smiling faces of the people behind him under the light of the flashlight, the thin middle-aged man suddenly tightened inexplicably in his heart, and blurted out.

"Because I have no interest in the age or type of rock that the island beneath our feet is made of, the only thing that catches my attention in this secret place is this wooden house. Zhang Lisheng replied quietly, walked to the high platform, stretched out his hand, and began to rub the leather on the platform, "And this place did not disappoint me." ”

"Dr. Fu, what are you doing here, this is a precious cultural relic, how can you touch it directly, the sweat on your hands will corrode..."The round-faced young man who reacted slowly had not yet noticed the abnormality of the exploration team's 'foreign aid', and said loudly, and was about to stop Zhang Lisheng from moving around, but was pulled by the thin middle-aged man on the side.

"Researcher Li, Researcher He, are you here, Researcher Li, Researcher He are here?" After that, the thin middle-aged man first greeted the true lineage of the Huaguo Sect who was responsible for protecting his safety.

Seeing that there was no response, his face turned a little blue, and he asked with a reluctant smile: "Dr. Fu, do you know where the comrades from the Religious Affairs Bureau who entered the house with us are those superpowers?"

"One of those two people is a Taoist disciple and the other is a Buddhist monk, how can they break into such a holy place of 'witch'," Zhang Lisheng grabbed the leather on the high platform and gently lifted it, with irrepressible joy on his face;

He said casually, "So I killed them as soon as I entered the door."

By the way, Dr. Song, do you know what I'm holding in my hand?"

Hearing Zhang Lisheng's words, an indescribable chill rose in the heart of the thin middle-aged man, causing him to open his mouth and let out two extremely dry sounds, "Ah, ah." Then he couldn't speak again.

At this time, the round-faced young man next to the middle-aged man also noticed the abnormality, swallowed and spit, and said with a pale face: "Kill, kill, you killed them, Dr. Fu, you, you're joking, right, it's not good for you to make this kind of joke in this kind of place." ”

Zhang Lisheng ignored the frightened expressions of the two Chinese scientists, and said to himself: "What I am holding is the great god who created human beings in ancient Chinese myths and legends, and the skin of Nuwa is also her kingdom of gods.

If I'm not mistaken, there's still a hidden beneath this 'tablecloth' made of molting...", as he said, grabbing the leather on the high platform and lifting it violently.

A huge force lifted the scales that lay on the hundreds of meters of high platform, revealing an unimaginably large and mutilated corpse.

The corpse lay on the mud with its body outstretched, its head covered with silky hair, the left half of its face exposed its charred bones, the right half of its face retained a beautiful and serene appearance, its mutilated arms resting under its head, its scarred chest and abdominal cavity had countless wounds that could faintly see the skeleton, and then down, there was a long scarred snake body.

"The remains of the great god Nuwa, the remains of the great god Nuwa after the death of the heavens!" Seeing the appearance of the corpse and knowing that his prediction had come true, Zhang Lisheng finally shouted in ecstasy.

As his shouts echoed in the wooden house, Zhang Lisheng's body began to slowly expand, his feet closed into a slender snake tail, and his delicate skin gradually changed color and formed irregular scales of red, yellow, and blue;

The hairs on his head and chin fell, and then mountains, rivers, earth, and oceans appeared on his nearly 200-centimeter-long, gold-proportioned body, and in a dozen seconds, he was transformed from a human into a demon god. (To be continued......)