There are four important characters written in the upper right corner of the whole picture, all in oracle bone script. Only the third character can be understood, which is very similar to the current number 'three'. I don't recognize the other three, but they look familiar: "

Look at the four characters above, you two seem to have seen them there."

Da Zhuang rubbed his eyes, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly yawned and said, "I feel sleepy when I read the words! But I have seen it before!"

"Where?" Shui Yueqing and I asked hurriedly.

Da Zhuang looked flattered: "It's in the book! What, what's wrong? Don't you know this is Oracle?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know? Qian Long wants to ask what those three words mean?" Shui Yueqing said helplessly.

"Then how do I know? Oracles, only gods know them." Da Zhuang simply stood aside, lit up a cigarette and started smoking.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't remember anything, I had to explain my previous speculation: "Judging from these twelve pictures, the first nine pictures mainly talk about wars and natural disasters, while the content of the last three pictures has changed.

The war was quelled, the new capital was moved, and the world was at peace. Moreover, these three pictures have one thing in common. They are all painted with a god-man similar to Zhang Tianshi. However, from the last picture, we can know that he is not a god but a new official.

The king of the country."

Da Zhuang nodded while smoking: "Your analysis is a bit reliable, it seems to mean so."

Shui Yueqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be that the war described in the nine pictures above is the Nine Generations Rebellion in the early Shang Dynasty!?"

"You also know this?" I was still very surprised to hear about the Ninth Generation Rebellion from Shui Yueqing.

Shui Yueqing nodded proudly: "Of course, many of our Japanese textbooks talk about the history of China. In the words of our teacher, this is called knowing yourself and the enemy and you will never be in danger." Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had said the wrong thing.

Busy added sheepishly: "That's not what I meant. In fact, the Japanese people are still very peace-loving."

Da Zhuang chuckled: "It's nothing, I just want to have another fight between China and Japan to give us a chance for revenge! Mr. Zhuang is not a good person. When the time comes, he will kill you in Japan, and he will also enjoy burning, killing and raping.

Feeling! How are you, Asian girl?"

"You——, Yang Dazhuang, don't go too far!!" Shui Yueqing was really angry this time!

"Oh, you two, stop arguing! When will it be the turn of ordinary people like you to take charge of national politics?" I was afraid that the two of them would become more and more quarrelsome, so I hurriedly interrupted: "Shui Yueqing is right. The first nine pictures are about this.

is the Rebellion of the Nine Generations, and the nine kings on the last painting should be Zhongding, Wairen, Hedanjia, Zuyi, Zuxin, Wojia, Zuding, Nangeng, and Yangjia. So,

I speculate that the owner of this tomb should be the one sitting on the throne. He is——, Pan Geng!"

Shui Yueqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, I remembered it. The four characters above should say Pan Geng's third year! We have indeed met before!"

Da Zhuang slapped his thigh: "Yes, when we encountered a storm, didn't we get hit by a brick? That's what it says on it, the 22nd year of Pan Geng!"

I smiled and said, "Although it's a bit of hindsight, I'm sure this person is Pan Geng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of "Puff, puff, puff..." sounds suddenly erupted throughout the palace. The three of them were frightened and suddenly looked around. They saw fire spurting out of the mouths of the twelve zodiac statues, and with the bang,

A flame burst out, and then a wick of a long-lasting lamp appeared in the mouth of the statue. The blue flames made the entire palace instantly brighter.

"What's going on? How-" Da Zhuang asked with eyes wide open.

"Stop talking, there is a sound!" Shui Yueqing interrupted hurriedly.

The three people hurriedly quieted down, and then there was a cry of killing from the door at the back! Moreover, the sound became louder and louder, and it seemed that they were coming towards this direction!

"How is it possible?! Why are there still troops here?" Shui Yueqing said with pale face.

Da Zhuang seemed to remember something: "Could it be Yin soldiers? In the past, many people would leave the souls of those who were buried for them in the tombs and act as Yin soldiers to guard the tomb owner!"

When the two said this, I suddenly remembered the ghost town I had encountered before, and my legs began to tremble. I don't believe in ghosts, but I am really afraid of this thing! And what's even more terrifying is that the killing cry is real.

It's getting closer, and it's very fast, and it doesn't seem like an illusion.

I was a little panicked and my heart was pounding: "Quick, Da Zhuang, put out these lights quickly, let's hide behind the golden statue!!"

The two of them seemed to have done it badly. Before I could finish my words, they ran away separately. After extinguishing all the lights, the three of them hid behind the golden statues of an ox, a tiger, and a rabbit respectively. Only these three were compared.

It is so sturdy that it can completely block three people, and it is still connected.

The three of them had just hid when the black wooden door at the back of the hall suddenly made a strong banging sound, and then a dozen figures rushed out from behind the door! As soon as they entered, they heard one of them shouting: "It's okay, it's okay!"
Chapter completed!