"What!" Old Man Jiang Hai frowned. "Totem characters... This kind of characters is too rare! There are very few in existence, because they are different from the fonts of ordinary ethnic minorities! Even if a minority created a font, their characters will definitely evolve. After many years of changes, you can no longer see what they originally looked like! If you want to recognize these characters, you must first understand the ethnic minority fonts, and then understand the history of this ethnic group in detail. Even I can't understand it!"
After listening to what Mr. Jiang Hai said, everyone finally realized that something was wrong.
"Then which ethnic group's totem font is this? The ancient well we found before seemed to be from the Qin Dynasty. Could this place also have been built by the Qin people?"
"No!" Brother Chongzi said affirmatively: "This should be a replica... They used the same material as the bronze used by the Qin Dynasty and wrapped it on this huge stone to form this appearance. They also copied the seal font and wrote the totem ancient text of their own country to achieve this result. I can recognize some of it, but not all of it."
Brother Chongzi pointed to the highest character on the stone tablet and said, "That's the character for mountain! I've seen this character in the tomb of a general of the Wei State. Another one is the character for rabbit, and another one is the character for earth."
Brother Chongzi was recording as he spoke!
He left a large blank space on the paper and wrote a few words he recognized.
"The general of the Kingdom of God wants to find immortality, so he offers sacrifices to the heavens here in imitation of the bronze stele. He is pursuing what the predecessors have done!"
Brother Chongzi gave a simple explanation, and old man Jiang Hai was startled, with a very sharp light radiating from his eyes.
"The General of the Kingdom of God? That represents a famous general of the Warring States Period. He actually came here to build a tomb!"
Brother Chongzi shook his head. "It's basically correct. These characters are very easy to recognize! Mr. Jiang Hai knows this person."
Old man Jiang Hai shook his head: "I don't know much!"
Seeing that he had no intention of saying more, no one asked any further questions!
After all, what is recorded on this stone tablet is just a record, and it can't provide much useful information.
But these texts are very ancient. If he could get them, they would be priceless.
But now is not the time to make rubbings.
Old Master Jiang Hai also noticed Brother Chongzi's eyes. He subconsciously turned his gaze over and just happened to meet Zhang Fan's sight.
Their eyes met, and old man Jiang Hai nodded slightly to him, expressing his gratitude.
Zhang Fan simply responded indifferently and turned his gaze to the mountains and forests in the distance.
He already felt that the mountains in the distance were full of murder.
It seemed as if there were countless wronged souls crying there. Nangong Manyun was right, this place was definitely very dangerous.
The crowd trudged forward again, and after turning a ridge, they saw some white bones one after another.
Zhang Fan looked at the ashes that had been weathered and turned into powder, and his inner uneasiness became more and more intense.
"God's general? Immortality... Another person who comes here to seek immortality." Mr. Fei frowned again, then said softly: "I think Brother Chongzi's translation may be wrong. What we saw in the book about persuading people to die only mentioned resurrection! Everyone comes here to seek immortality, but none of them has found it. Yet they keep coming here. How can people believe this?"
"I think so too..." Nangong Manyun also replied: "I think either the stone tablet is exaggerating the facts, or the translation is wrong."
Nangong Manyun and Mr. Fei were unwilling to believe such a thing. Immortality was indeed what many people pursued throughout their lives and represented the ultimate secret.
But who can find it?
Whether it was this general of the Kingdom of God or the emperor buried here, what they got in the end was just death.
If this is the case, how could there be people coming one after another?
"Maybe... he may have found it!" Just when everyone was unsure whether Brother Chongzi's translation was wrong, old man Jiang Hai said quietly!
His voice made everyone present stunned for a moment.
Nangong Manyun and Mr. Fei felt even more terrified.
Zhang Fan glanced at old man Jiang Hai!
Immortality is ultimate, rare, or something that has never appeared before.
Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, people will continue to rush forward.
But he didn't expect that so many stories happened in this deep mountain!
This reminded him of the serpent. When that creature opened up the waterway, it said it wanted to do something else.
Zhang Fan still has no idea what he wants to do.
"Grandpa Jiang Hai, maybe what you said is all right! But what should we do next... We haven't received any clues. Do we have to go to Wanku Mountain just to find this immortal? I think it would be better for us to do what Brother Chongzi did. After we arrive at the location, we can take away some treasures. This way, at least the trip will be worthwhile!"
One of Brother Chongzi's men interrupted, with a look of flattery and greed on his face.
Zhang Fan glanced at him and said, "You're right, but at least we shouldn't be standing next to this pile of bones to discuss these things! Everyone, get ready and leave immediately. It's almost dark!"
Everyone was awakened from their dreams and came to their senses!
Just now they were shocked by the message of immortality on the stone tablet and seemed very dazed. It was not until now that they suddenly remembered it.
The current location was not a good place. Even last night, before they went to bed, they saw those shadows spying on them in the dark.
If they wait until nightfall when those things start to move around and they don't leave their range, the outcome will definitely not be good.
At this moment, the Taoist Zi Jin, who had been standing behind everyone and was responsible for watching whether there would be any changes around him, suddenly became serious.
"Everyone, hurry up and move. I feel something special approaching. It feels cold and dark. Move quickly!"
Taoist Zi Jin's sudden shout made everyone pale in comparison.
Zhang Fan thought about it, took off the backpack behind him, felt inside, and took out a short-arm weapon.
"Purple Gold Taoist, please continue!"
When Taoist Zi Jin heard the sound, he turned around and saw a dagger in his hand.
This is a brass dagger that looks simple in appearance. At the end of the dagger, which is the mouth of the handle, there is a lifelike Taotie head.
When Taoist Zi Jin pulled out the blade, his expression suddenly changed.
The entire blade of the knife was blood red, as if it had absorbed blood, and it exuded a strong murderous aura as soon as it appeared! ?
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