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Chapter seven hundred and eighty eighth story

During this process, I looked at not only the coffin, but also Mr. Wu on the side.

Although Mr. Wu was very surprised when he saw me, he didn't look at me afterwards.

My spirit was very tense. For me, there were more dangers that could happen than just the hidden mechanisms around me, but also Mr. Wu’s Guworm.

A thread Gu puppet controlled by Mr. Wu has been torn to pieces, which means that there is a very likely extra line Gu in Mr. Wu's hands.

This aspect must be taken with enough caution.

While constantly looking at the surrounding coffins, we are also alert to the possible hidden insects in the air.

After looking at it for about half an hour, I didn't find anything wrong with Mr. Wu, nor did I make any small moves.

However, I found some interesting things on the coffins in front of me.

The patterns on these coffins are completely different, but they seem to be related. I looked at the patterns on the coffin carefully, and the patterns on them seemed to record a story.

This is the case with every coffin I looked at. Although the shapes of these patterns vary, they give me a strong sense of connection between them.

The things recorded on these coffins feel interconnected.

As for what is recorded on these coffins, they are all recorded in the form of pictures. Even if I don’t know the background of the Northern Qi tomb and the specific meanings these patterns can represent, one or two of them can still understand one or two of them.

But what I know is fragmented fragments. Judging from the pictures on each coffin, although there are some connections, it seems that there is a sequence difference.

I can't fully understand the depiction on a coffin, so I can't sort it.

At this moment, my eyes fell on Mr. Wu's face, and I could clearly see a ray of light flashing through Mr. Wu's eyes.

Obviously, compared to me, Mr. Wu can understand the above patterns much more than me.

Judging from the expression on Mr. Wu's face, Mr. Wu should have at least understood some extremely important news.

But I didn't ask anything, but still looked around with my spirits.

There are thousands of coffins here. Even if each coffin only takes ten seconds to measure each coffin, the thousands of coffins will only last ten thousand seconds, which is about two hours and forty-six minutes.

If you have to delay a little bit of time, the time will only be longer.

All kinds of coffins flashed in front of me like a quick glance, constantly wandering between these thousand coffins, and the picture kept flashing into my mind.

The brain is quickly arranged, in connection with the differences and relationships of the paintings. At the same time, it also took out the mobile phone from the backpack and quickly took the pictures of these images portrayed on the wall of the coffin.

As the heat flow on me continues to fade over time, time can be said to be quite urgent.

My subordinates accelerated a lot, and even later, they had no time to think about it, and only had a series of photos left.

As the photos continued to accumulate, almost three hours later, I had finished taking all the photos of the coffin.

At this time, all the photos in the coffin are in a spread out form on the mobile phone.

Mr. Wu, on the other hand, was still constantly looking at the coffins around him. The effort of calculating and thinking was very long. On average, 40 seconds were wasted per coffin, so he consumed four times the time he had spent.

I quickly flipped through my phone. Due to insufficient light, the quality of the pictures was indeed not very good, but it was generally reasonable.

It is placed on the mobile phone and is arranged in a complete layout, making it look more intuitive.

In this state, you can clearly see the partial connection between the pictures.

There is indeed a strong connection between these pictures. After a little arrangement and sorting, it looks like comic strips.

Although there are still many things that I don’t understand, they are much better than before.

According to the content recorded on these murals, these thousand coffin paintings should record three related stories.

Gods, immortality, strength.

Although there are not many parts that can be understood from the beginning to the end of the story, you can still make further speculation through the parts that can be understood.

I can only understand this point. As for other things, what exactly these stories are telling, I don’t understand much.

At this moment, Mr. Wu slowly closed his sight and walked towards my place.

My eyes were staring at Mr. Wu in front of me, and my heart was tightened at a height. I carefully looked at the space where there might be hidden insects.

I must be careful of the insects that may appear at any time.

However, Mr. Wu showed no sign of attacking me. When he slowly walked in front of me, he cleared his throat slightly.

"The coffin mural records three stories, two of which should be irrelevant, the most important one is the story of Gao Yan and the immortal."

"Gao Yan?"

When I heard this, I was slightly calmed down. Although I didn’t understand the history of Northern Qi, Gao Yan had heard of it. Among the six emperors of Northern Qi, only Emperor Xiaozhao Gao Yan could be called both virtuous and talented.

"According to legend, when Emperor Xiaozhao Gao Yan ascended the throne, a strange phenomenon flashed in the sky, and a stone fell from the sky. Emperor Xiaozhao Gao Yan regarded it as a great honor, so he treasured this stone."

"As expected, in the dream that night, Gao Yan dreamed of a god. Under the guidance of the gods, Gao Yan's ability to govern the country immediately improved by leaps and bounds."

"But later, Gao Yan told the story of the god in his dream and received punishment from the god."

"The following year ascending the throne, Gao Yan died of serious injuries due to a horse crash. He was reigned for only two years and was only 27 years old."

"And now, this piece of stone that can communicate with the gods is buried in this tomb."

While Mr. Wu spoke slowly, my expression was slowly changing, which indeed corresponds to the ending of Gao Yan in history.

In this way, the time of the construction of this tomb can be determined, and it will definitely appear after Gao Yan's death.

Is this the stone that makes Huang Yi and the others crazy?

If the rumors are true, the possibility of them coming to this stone is very high.
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