The Secret History of Mars

Yuan Yizhou retracted his attraction to the sculpture: "Who is the 'we' Mr. Ye mentioned? Did you invite other people to Miemeng Gallery today?"

Ye Qinghe smiled sweetly: "We are all acquaintances. We will see you soon. Mr. Yuan, please follow me!"

Yuan Yizhou followed Ye Qinghe into the castle. He was greeted by the splendid main hall with golden walls. In the center of the main hall, there was a huge metal sundial. To be more precise, it was a huge turntable in the shape of a sundial. The turntable was made of It consists of many rings engraved with different marks, all of which rotate slowly or quickly around a tilted, launcher-like device in the center of the turntable.

Yuan Yizhou looked at this huge equipment in trance. It was a vast and breathtaking beauty, so shocking that you couldn't take your eyes away.

Ye Qinghe found that Yuan Yizhou did not follow, so she turned around and returned to him. She saw Yuan Yizhou's exclamation and explained: "This is the Mongolia Eliminator, which is used to scan and position the time coordinates. Each ring represents A world's timekeeping, when you entered the door just now, it scanned your time coordinates in the Shi Yi Period, and then it accurately connected to the location where you opened the door."

"What does Shi Yiji mean?" Yuan Yizhou finally had the opportunity to ask this question, a question that had been lingering in his mind since he got the key.

"This is a way of chronology of earth experiments. Starting from the time when the human species gained wisdom, subsequent earth experiments were all chronicled in the Shiyi Period. You can understand it as the entire history of mankind to the present." Ye Qinghe continued, " You should be familiar with the Jurassic Period, which was the time when dinosaurs were the main experimental species, so the Stone Age is the Jurassic Period for humans!"

"Human Jurassic!" Yuan Yizhou repeated, "Are you saying that dinosaurs, like humans, are part of the earth's experiment?"

Ye Qinghe looked at Yuan Yizhou, "It can be understood that if the dimension of time is added, they can be said to be two independent experiments. Have you seen the golden and purple ring engraved with dinosaur symbols?" Ye Qinghe raised his finger. Gave it to Yuan Yizhou, "That is the Jurassic timing ring. The dinosaur earth experiment is still going on in the world parallel to the world you came from."

"Parallel to the world I came from?" Yuan Yizhou followed the direction pointed by Ye Qinghe and looked at the faint purple gold ring engraved with various symbols, some of which did have dinosaur-like shapes. "You mean parallel worlds really exist?!"

"Otherwise, where do you think you are?" Ye Qinghe asked with a smile.

"I... am at the Miemeng Gallery..." When asked by Ye Qinghe, Yuan Yizhou was not sure whether his answer was correct, "Could it be that the Miemeng Gallery is also one of the parallel worlds."

"That's not true. The Miemeng Gallery is the only space on earth that has no time coordinates." Seeing that Yuan Yizhou had got the point, Ye Qinghe couldn't help but say a few more words, "Or to be more precise, this is the place where all time and space exist. origin."

"When the earth's three phases of gas, liquid and solid began to separate, it is what is said in your mythical stories. When Pangu created the world, the entire planet was in chaos without any sense of direction. In order to facilitate positioning, the first-generation earth experiment designers The place where gas, liquid and solid separated for the first time is determined as the original starting point of time and space. Based on this, we can open up the eight wastelands, build the six unions, and determine the universe. And this starting point is the current location of Miemeng Gallery."

"Kiemeng means the annihilation of chaos and the enlightenment of wisdom. It is the beautiful hope of the first generation of experimental designers for the earth experiment! This is the starting point and entrance of all parallel worlds outside Liuhe."

As Yuan Yizhou listened to Ye Qinghe's words, everything was so natural and everything was so incredible.

"It's not just me who wants to see you today." Ye Qinghe motioned to Yuan Yizhou to continue following her and walked towards the living room on the right side of the main hall. As she walked, she said, "It's not just me who wants to see you today, but one of our first generation earth experiment designers, the guardian of the human species. The most senior founder of our Presbyterian Church, you also have mythical stories about her and gave her a nice name."

"She is the acquaintance you mentioned?!" Yuan Yizhou asked, "What's her name?"

"Empress Nuwa!"

"What?! Empress Nuwa who patched the sky?! Isn't it a fairy tale?!" Yuan Yizhou was so shocked that he could not respond normally. In just a few minutes from entering the door to now, the twelve animal heads are still within the reach of human cognition. He can also try to understand the parallel world within the scope of his imagination, but meeting Nuwa Empress is beyond his cognition and imagination!

"Myths and stories are from the beginning of human enlightenment, trying to explain things beyond your cognition in a way that you can understand. The first generation of experimental seeds were also invited to the Miemeng Gallery, and many of the stories were passed down by word of mouth. The result." Ye Qinghe explained.

Yuan Yizhou followed Ye Qinghe through the long corridor. Both sides of the corridor were lined with rare paintings. At this time, these treasures could no longer cause much disturbance in Yuan Yizhou's heart. He searched frantically in his brain for what he knew about Nuwa. All the possible information, the five-color stone to patch the sky, the creation of a human from yellow clay, the head of a human and the body of a snake, the story of the Emperor Fuxi...

Ye Qinghe seemed to see what he was thinking and comforted: "Since we said we are acquaintances, there are parts you are familiar with. Don't think too much and embarrass yourself."

After the two passed through several exhibition halls, Ye Qinghe stopped in front of a red sandalwood door. She knocked on the door a few times and said respectfully: "Elder Cangxi, we're here!"

"Come in!" The voice was warm and compassionate.

With the piety of a pilgrim, nervous and excited, Yuan Yizhou followed Ye Qinghe to open the door and enter the room.

Contrary to the splendid and dazzling hall, the decoration here is bright, soft, simple and elegant.

The beige carpet is extremely comfortable to walk on. There is a landscape painting hanging on the wall, which is so lifelike that you can smell the fresh air in the mountains. The porcelain and jade brand embroidered tea sets placed on the ancient shelf facing the door reflect the vicissitudes of history. It exudes a charming light.

The two walked around the ancient bookshelf, which was a tea room. There were a few ancient books scattered on the bookshelf against the wall, and various small clay figurines occupied most of the space on the bookshelf.

There is a cup of brewed tea on the smoky tea table, which is full of aroma. Next to it is a purple clay pot and a delicate purple clay pottery pot. Behind the tea table is a royal couch. Reclining on the couch with eyes closed and meditative, it is the owner of this tea room, Elder Cang Xi from the mouth of Ye Qing River, the Nuwa Empress in human mythology.

Yuan Yizhou was ready to face a human-headed snake body or any non-human image, but the moment he saw Elder Cang Xi, he was stunned, "Mengmeng?! No, you are not Mengmeng!"

The elder Cang Xi in front of him has a very similar appearance and facial features to Cui Xingmeng. If it weren't for Yuan Yizhou, others would definitely mistake her for Cui Xingmeng. But she is not Cui Xingmeng. Yuan Yizhou is very sure that she has a very powerful maternal brilliance. Just looking at her makes people feel extremely warm and safe. This is a temperament that Xingmeng or anyone he has ever known has never had. As for her body being similar to humans, it is not difficult for Yuan Yizhou to understand that Jia Liang can put herself into the body of an earthling, let alone the founder of the Mars Elders' House.

Elder Cang Xi heard Yuan Yizhou's voice, opened his eyes, sat upright with a smile, raised his right hand slightly, and motioned for Yuan Yizhou and Ye Qinghe to sit on the couch opposite the tea table. After the two of them sat down respectfully, the warm and compassionate voice was still there: "Xingmeng is well protected by Xirang, you don't have to worry."

This sentence was like the sound of nature, flowing into Yuan Yizhou's heart and soul, causing his eyes to blur for a moment, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Qinghe will answer all your questions," Elder Cangxi's voice continued to flow in the tea room, "This is for you, use it up before going to see Xing Meng." The small purple clay pottery pot on the tea table was handed to In front of Yuan Yizhou.

Yuan Yizhou took the pottery pot with both hands. At this time, his six senses recovered a little from the emotion just now, and he discovered that the hand holding the pottery pot was also translucent. When He Xingmeng was swallowed by the soil, he last saw The translucent hands are very similar.

"Thanks!"

Seeing that Yuan Yizhou could finally respond, Elder Cang Xi said to Ye Qinghe approvingly: "Yes, he looks very similar to Bao Xi!"