The Ancestor Of Mankind: Starting From Being Dug Out Of Sanxingdui

They had been focusing on Wang An before and did not observe how long they had been. But now that Wang An said this, everyone noticed something was wrong.

The director swallowed, his eyes filled with fear.

"Did we encounter something dirty?"

Rocky said suddenly.

Then he turned to look at Lin Mo and said to everyone: "What are you afraid of? Don't we still have a priest?"

Lin Mo even frowned when he heard Luo Qi's words. When he was about to speak, Wang An suddenly interrupted.

"Ancestor is not a ghost hunter."

His words made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

Let’s not talk about whether Lin Mo is a ghost hunter or not, let’s talk about whether there are ghosts in the world.

Although many people have said that they have seen ghosts,...

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, everyone did not see the legendary ghost, but only read the comments of those who claimed to be able to see ghosts.

Who knows whether the person who said this is true or false?

"Then we can't stay stuck here forever. This is obviously wrong. It's impossible to get out after walking for so long."

At the end of the matter, he was a little trembling. It was not that he had not done excavation work before he could take his own hair, but this was the first time he had seen a situation like this.

Wang An was choked back by Luo Qi's words.

"Although I don't know exactly why, it's definitely not because of ghosts."

Wang An patted his chest and said.

At this time, Lin Mo, who had been watching the show for a long time, suddenly stood up.

He glanced at everyone and then slowly walked forward.

The speed of his feet is neither fast nor slow enough for everyone to keep up, and there is no possibility of losing him.

Thousands of netizens refreshed their screens in the live broadcast room.

"The priest can't stand it anymore."

"Master Priest: Stupid humans."

What is strange is that under the leadership of Wang An, everyone could not get out of the place, but under the leadership of Lin Mo, they had reached another place in just a few minutes.

Because Lin Mo's steps were sometimes too strange, Nan Pei had to think more in her heart.

He is an atheist after all.

Except for Lin Mo, he never believed in anything else.

But now he looked at Lin Mo's steps and knew that the tomb passage was a mechanism.

As long as you know the specific actions of that agency, you can guess the real way out.

Wang An couldn't help but admire Lin Mo even more.

When they came to the tomb.

Looking at the messy ceramics and various corpses at his feet.

In the middle is a huge coffin.

Wang An touched his chin, thinking in his mind.

"This is most likely a funerary chamber."

The people from the north and south welcomed Ganglun and already walked towards the funerary objects.

The director was about to give a few words of advice, but when he saw that they had already picked up the antiques and started studying them, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

After all, the only person present was Lin Mojie, a well-known archaeologist.

They were not thinking about taking those antiques back, but they were thinking about what they wanted to enrich today.

It is also the most reassuring one for the director team.

But in the eyes of this manager's thousands of netizens, they are full of admiration.

"If I were one of them I would definitely sneak one in."

"Don't tell me there is any live broadcast. Even if it comes to the venue, I will dare to take it in front of the national leader."

"I'll just listen to you."

Although they say it with their mouths, they all know in their hearts that those who can be on this show are those with good character in this regard.

They all have professional qualities and cannot just take the funerary objects with them.

However, Lin Mo felt that he was not looking at the things buried underneath.

The system had already told him about this tomb.

Therefore, he lost interest early.

With everyone in high spirits, he not only became more resentful towards the system.

The dog system, I let you spoil it in advance.

However, others ignored him.

But Wang An had already walked over with a piece of ceramic.

He handed Cao Si to Lin Mo and asked him.

"Ancestor, do you think this peach belongs to the Qin Dynasty?"

If he wanted a man's quilt, Lin Mo slowly took the ceramic, then looked up and down casually, and nodded.

Suddenly.

Wang Anbian became excited.

He was jumping up and down like a little kid.

"I have a guess. This tomb is actually the tomb of Ziying from the Qin Kingdom!"

Suddenly everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Everyone has heard of Ziying’s name.

Although he is not as famous as his ancestor Qin Shihuang, he is also the last king of Qin.

All the information used by the son is also a mystery.

They didn't even expect that Ziyingmu would appear here.

Rocky asked Wang An with a puzzled look.

"How do you know it's Ziying's tomb?"

Wang An smiled mysteriously and then he pointed at the coffin.

"There are some epitaphs on it."

After hearing Wang An's words, the Nuoqi Alliance went up to check.

It is a pity that the epitaph is full of tadpole inscriptions. Even so, it cannot hinder Wang An's discovery.

However, none of the people present could compare to Wang An in terms of language and literary skills.

After all, only Wang An could understand the elegant language Lin Mo just spoke.

Even so, everyone was surprised by this discovery.

Unexpectedly, following the small mountain was a large tomb.

The director did not expect that all the choices he randomly picked would have tombs.

He couldn't help but feel proud of himself. Could it be that he was a master at tapping Feng Shui points?

"Don't get too proud too soon."

Wang An reminded them aloud.

After all, to everyone, this looks like a big tomb.

But in fact, Ziying was captured when he died.

Could we possibly have such a great tomb?

After all, Ziying's tenure at the top was the shortest at that time, and he was pulled down in just a few months.

I'm afraid he himself was even more aggrieved than recorded in history.

"It's a pity that I didn't pay with my life, but when he was burned to death by Xiang Yu, how could his tomb be here?"

At this time someone asked.

Everyone racked their brains and couldn't figure out why.

But at this time, Lin Mo sneered.

His sneer looked particularly terrifying in the silent air.

But Wang An knew about this, Lin Mo couldn't stand it, and was willing to take them with him.

"Ancestor, please tell me."

"Zi Ying was not killed by Xiang Yu, but he faked his own death."

Just one sentence can shock everyone.

After all, this has overturned years of history.

Everyone present looked at him in disbelief.