"So I'm really going?"
After looking at Fang Siping, Chu Yao said in a deep voice.
"Go to hell."
Fang Siping waved his hand and nodded.
In fact, what few people know is that in addition to being a sixth-level martial artist and an expert in various fields, he is also an archaeology expert and an avid lover of ancient history.
To put it bluntly, what is in this golden coffin is not that important.
This coffin itself is of great research value.
Chu Yao has flown down again.
An Ran passed through the Zerg army and came to the golden coffin, looking at it with a bit of curiosity and awe.
This was also the first time Chu Yao saw this legendary thing.
I have to say that a coffin of this color and style is really very impressive.
However, what’s the point of having these cards if the person is dead?
As for using a world as a cemetery, Chu Yao also felt that it should have been thrown into the garbage dump of history long ago.
What a waste.
As a human being, we bring nothing with us when we come, and we should take nothing with us when we leave.
Thinking about this...
Chu Yao held the golden coffin in his hands, exerted his strength secretly, and immediately lifted it up and flew into the sky.
The coffin was extremely luxurious, but it was not that heavy, only a few thousand kilograms, so it was very light.
Arrived in front of the square plane.
"Open?"
The square coffin has golden soul-calming nails at both ends, and is inlaid with eyeball-sized gems, making it extremely luxurious.
Fang Siping nodded.
"Move back a little."
This kind of ancient coffin may contain some strange things, so it is better to stay away from it.
Chu Yao stepped back a distance, and Fang Siping immediately began to open the coffin.
A spiritual energy surrounded him, and the two soul-calming nails were carefully shaken out bit by bit, put aside, and pushed sideways with his hand.
The coffin lid was opened.
Nothing special.
It was like opening a package.
Chu Yao was standing at a 45-degree angle above and looked curiously, and saw everything in the coffin.
There were two bodies.
Two bodies, a man and a woman.
The man wore a golden dragon robe, while the woman wore a phoenix crown and hairpin.
Even though millions of years have passed, it is still vivid, as if it were asleep.
Even now that it appears in the air, there is no corrosion at all, and even the texture of its skin is no different from that of a living person.
Inexplicably...
Chu Yao suddenly felt a little romantic.
Born to share a bed.
Even death is shared in the same coffin.
Perhaps this is the highest realm of love?
Fang Siping looked at the two bodies quietly, with a strange expression on his face.
Seems a little shocked.
And a bit...anxious?
He did not touch the two dead bodies, but searched the coffins carefully.
A moment later.
Found a book made of gold.
After opening the book, Fang Siping was completely stunned.
It was as if he was struck by a bolt of lightning. He stood there in a daze, his body trembling slightly.
Such a moving gesture is extremely rare in him.
"What's going on?"
Chu Yao saw his condition, moved closer, and looked at the words on the golden book.
This is a family tree.
It records the life details and family origins of the person in the coffin.
After taking a quick look, Chu Yao got some important information and was completely stunned.
this……
"Fang...Uncle Fang...this...is this your family's ancestral grave?"
Chu Yao stuttered when he spoke.
This matter!
It’s amazing!
This family tree records the identity of the person in the coffin. He is the ancestor of the Fang surname and the king of the Fang clan who once lived on the south bank of the Wei River.
Chu Yao didn't understand archaeology, but the meaning was still very clear.
if……
If I guessed correctly, Fang Siping was now digging up the grave of their Fang family's ancestor.
Right now.
Fang Siping's expression was also extremely complicated.
After the initial confusion, I quickly came to my senses.
There is a slight sense of embarrassment.
But he soon calmed down.
"I have been an orphan since I was young. I don't know my parents, let alone my ancestors."
"Human heritage, to put it bluntly, is the carrier of genes. As for other emotional and blood connections, don't overthink it."
"Five generations ago, you don't even know your great-grandfather's name, and five generations later, your great-great-grandchildren won't remember you either."
Fang Siping said in a deep voice.
I don’t know whether he was saying this to himself or to Chu Yao.
Such a statement...
It's a bit novel.
Chu Yao was silent for a moment and nodded.
This is the family view of the "revolutionaries".
This is also one of the spiritual shackles in the hearts of every human being that the ten military gods removed in the battle to liberate the human race.
The backward life dependency system of emperor, ministers, fathers, sons and ancestors was completely shattered.
You are you.
You only fight for your own life.
This involves very profound social and historical changes, which can fill an entire book, or even more than a book can finish. At this time, Chu Yao didn't have the mind to think about these things, so he just nodded.
The more troublesome problem at hand is——
What to do with this golden coffin?
"So what do we do now?"
Chu Yao asked.
It is reasonable and logical for Fang Siping to decide this himself.
"what to do?"
"The body was cremated."
"The coffin was donated to the History Museum."
Fang Siping said it without any hesitation.
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