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Nodding his head, Ye Chen didn't want to make it difficult for these cute soldiers.
But when he glanced at the things placed on the table, Ye Chen's eyes were fixed!
Chapter 181 Fifteen thousand years ago!
On the tall table in the main hall, the incense burner and the tablet are very conspicuous.
But this is not enshrining any Buddha and Bodhisattva.
It is the spiritual seat of the deceased.
"Mother: Zhang Yinghua, Father: Ye Feng..."
Ye Chen muttered.
Simple and unpretentious, just like this wooden spiritual tablet.
But it was the next row of small characters that made Ye Chen stop.
"Unfilial son: Ye Xinghai!"
Blinking his eyes, Ye Chen was a little confused.
How did Ye Xinghai's name appear here?
Same name and last name?
Or...
"Well, two comrades, what is the name of this village?"
"Uh... Lanling Village, what's the matter, Mr. Ye?"
Both fighters are a little confused.
This Ye Chen yelled, did he have a mental problem?
Right.
After all, he is just a researcher with no power to restrain himself.
Where have I seen any battlefield.
The spine Gu scene before, I'm afraid he hasn't been slowed down yet.
"Lanling, Lanling...that's right, this is the hometown of my cheap old man..."
Ye Chen secretly thought in his heart.
He checked Ye Xinghai's bottom before.
His mother died early and his father died when he was 15 years old.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to walk out of the mountains and enter the bustling city.
Ok.
It's a bit like the fairy king descending the mountain.
But it's a pity.
Apart from being a coach in a martial arts school with the help of his family's martial arts, there is no other place to shine.
And the hometown he left is called Lanling!
"That is to say, the above is my mother-in-law and grandpa..."
Looking at the spirit card, Ye Chen's mouth twitched.
Even the living.
The dead man also came to take advantage of him.
"That...comrade, do you have a cigarette?"
"Uh... yes!"
Hearing this, both soldiers nodded.
At the same time, he took out a pack of King Furong from the tactical satchel.
Cigarettes have many functions besides smoking.
Shredded tobacco can stop bleeding and relieve pain, and it can also deodorize.
This can provide a lot of help when fighting in the field.
Even if you don't have the habit of smoking, you will bring it.
"Thanks!"
Taking out three sticks, Ye Chen lit them.
He has no habit of smoking.
But it wasn't for him.
"Don't dislike the old man, take two sips to deal with it first, and I'll burn two injections of high incense for the old man when I get back tomorrow!"
To smoke instead of incense.
Ye Chen bowed towards the spiritual seat.
The dead are great.
What's more, whether it's cheap or not, they are my grandfather and mother-in-law, and this can never be changed.
Follow the example.
The two soldiers also lit three cigarettes each.
Although I don't know why Ye Chen did this.
But the burning of the living to the dead is justified.
"Elder, don't worry, if there are survivors in the village, we will definitely rescue them..."
While bowing, the two fighters were plausible.
But one of the fighters bent down for the third time but didn't lift it up again, but squatted down and looked at the floor under his feet with a frown.
boom!
boom! ..
It knocked again, and climbed down to listen.
This made Ye Chen on the side stunned.
how.
Don't tell me they're coming from hell!
"Well, Mr. Ye, there seems to be a hidden compartment in here!"
The soldier spoke.
This also made Ye Chen squat on the bed to take a look.
"It really is!"
I didn't pay attention at first.
But looking at it now, the joint gap of the floor in front of me is obviously different from other places.
As expected of the King of Soldiers.
This investigative ability is really extraordinary.
bass!
Pulling out the tactical dagger, the soldier began to pry along the cracks in the floor.
"Huh? Is this a short stick?"
As the floor was pried open, the soldier also took out the contents inside.
Some are long and feel like a rolling pin.
But what exactly it is has to open the cloth that wraps it.
"Let me do it..."
Ye Chen said, and brought it over at the same time.
Since it is here, how can I say it is my own thing, how can I borrow it from someone else?
"This is..."
Three times, five times and two times, Ye Chen untied the cloth.
No wonder it felt like a rolling pin.
Because this style is very similar to the ancient decree.
But what is written in it is not Fengtian Chengyun, but one name after another!
"What's written on it..."
Looking at the words on it, the two soldiers were stunned.
"This is Xiaozhuan, written about 5000 years ago..."
Ye Chen spoke.
Although the history of this spiritual cage world is similar to the history of his original earth.
But there are also many differences.
The feudal smallholder society lasted longer, almost three times longer than his original world.
This also caused the loss of many documents in ancient times, and it is even more pitiful in modern times.
If it is not a professional archaeologist, very few people in modern times can understand this kind of writing.
"Ten thousand and thirty thousand years ago?"
Hearing this, both soldiers swallowed their saliva.
This number makes them feel like they are listening to a myth.
"That, Mr. Ye, do you know him?"
"Well, I understand a little..."
Ok.
It seems that scientists and literati are not useless.
At least in the current situation, he is much more useful than those who carry guns like himself.
"Mr. Ye, what is written on it?"
curious.
Very curious!
Something written in characters written 5000 years ago must not be simple, right?
"This is a family tree, the Ye family tree!"
"Genealogy?"
Listening to Ye Chen's words, the two soldiers were taken aback.
If this is a genealogy, doesn't that mean that this family has been passed down from more than 5000 years ago to the present?
Is this too scary?
The astonishment of the two was ignored.
Ye Chen squatted down.
At the same time, lay the family tree in your hand flat on the ground.
Swish! ...