Princess Against the World

"Isn't he the ancestor of your family?" Zhou Yan said with his back to them.

As soon as he spoke, even Jun Lai turned around involuntarily.

"What do you mean by this? Doesn't it mean that the ancestors of the Mo family are not buried here?"

"If he's not the ancestor of our family, who else could he be?" Mo You asked unhappily, "Could he be from your Zhou family?"

Zhou Yan turned over and looked at the stone statue thoughtfully: "You only know the total number of tombs where ancestors are buried, and you also know that one is missing. But who of you knows whether the missing one is your Mohist family?" Ancestor? Who can say that the first one buried must be the ancestor of the Mo family? "

"..."

"The messenger is not saying that his inheritance may have been artificially blocked by everyone, so he can't remember anything about the gate of hell. Then... your ancestors of the Mo family will not make up a lie to falsely claim that he was buried. The person who went down is the ancestor of the Mo family?"

"..."

History is passed down by our ancestors.

They say history is black, and history is black. If they say it is white, history will be pure and pure.

"You...what do you mean?" Feng Chenglin turned over and sat up: "If I follow your words, then we...we have to start from the beginning!"

Several people looked at each other and finally sat up.

Ling Luoyu and Yan Ziyue were sleeping on the other side. No one moved, and they seemed to be still asleep.

Zhou Yan greeted, and several grown men sat in a circle.

"Let me ask you, have you seen the city we just went to?"

"..."

Several people face each other:

"I saw it."

"What's wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong with that city?"

"..."

Zhou Yan shook his head: "It's not wrong, but it's very wrong..."

"...What's wrong?" Feng Chenglin blinked: "Too small or...too big?"

"Young Master You, is the architectural style of that city the style of your Mohist family?" Zhou Yan asked a very abrupt question.

Mo You was startled: "...No, it's not..."

"It's not from our Zhou family, let alone the Yan family!"

Jun Lai took a breath: "...What does this mean?"

"You high-human race may not understand the customs and habits of humans like us. Generally speaking, after a person dies, the things buried with him are all buried with him according to the preferences and habits of the tomb owner during his lifetime!"

"..."

Mo You and others suddenly woke up:

"That city..."

“It’s really not right!!”

As Zhou Yan said, it is very wrong.

"That kind of architectural style is incompatible with our Mohism. Although the Mohism has gone through many years, the building has changed, but it has never changed from its origin. No matter how it changes, the architectural pattern of our Mohism has not changed much. It is just in the original Basically, I just made some changes!”

"This is where I doubt it!" Zhou Yan drew a rough picture on the ground: "I have always done some research on the architecture of the Mohist and Yan families. Judging from the ancient books of the two families, although they are not very similar, , but it’s not much different, but you have also seen the construction pattern of the city..."

He drew the two pictures side by side with charcoal, his gaze like a knife.

"Do you still think that the ancestors of the Mo family would be buried in such a strange place?"

Seeing that it was the burial place of the ancestors of the Mo family, he naturally chose the home he was most familiar with to be buried with him.

How could you prepare such a strange layout for your home?