Chapter 978 Which immortal's tomb is it!
Chapter 978 Which god is the tomb of?
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed—
"This is... Jinwu pulls the sun car!"
"So what Hera wrote about offering sacrifices to ancestors means offerings to the golden crow?"
"This tomb is the tomb of the crow!"
After Xi Zuer ordered the secret texts and pictures behind the carpet, the archaeological team members' ideas were opened up all of a sudden. They learned from one example and thought it was a treasure, and they all decided that this was the tomb of the Golden Crow.
Xi Zuer smiled sweetly.
Fuxiqin laughed so much that she was about to die: "Ah hahahaha, hiccup!"
The little crow was furious: "I, these stupid clay men are missing their brains? Your Jinwu is not dead yet, not dead. This is not my coffin!"
Amid the discussion, Feng Tang looked solemn and suddenly waved his hand: "No, you are wrong. Although it is a picture of the Jinwula sun car, have you ever thought about who is the god sitting in the car?"
Everyone was stunned.
Gradually, he reacted: "Nuwa?"
Feng Tangning pointed: "Only she is worthy of the one who can make Goddess Hera respectfully call her ancestors."
Everyone sighed and said, "It makes sense..."
Then I couldn't help but feel excited:
"So, our ancestors are also the ancestors of Western gods, and Western culture is not the source of the world at all."
"If you are serious, maybe the ancestors of our empire are the source of world culture!"
"So this is the real tomb of Nuwa! Our initial guess was correct. It was born with Fuxi Palace."
"Nuwa, please accept our worship!"
The archaeological team members were very excited and were convinced by the new evidence pointed out by Xi Zuer.
The little crow twitched his lips even more violently: "I'm dilobdioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudioudi
Feng Tang saw the crowd's passionate worship, Xi Zuer was still free and independent. He always felt something was wrong. He thought about it and asked for instructions: "Little ancestor, I, the academic inference just now - is there any mistake?"
Xi Zuer supported her chin and said in a lazy and shallow tone: "Well, although this footbed cloth was given to her by the little girl Hera, the ancestors were useless. It is appropriate to use it to plaster him with a coffin. After all, he has worked hard to create the world."
He? He? Who is he?
Feng Tang's mind buzzed.
A thousand thoughts surged in a moment, and I stood there with my mouth open.
Bai Fei saw Feng Tang's stupid look and laughed: "Hahaha, Professor Feng finally fainted by his little ancestor. You can finally understand that I couldn't say a word if I was about to blow up my head just now, right?"
After laughing, he looked up to Xi Zuer again: "Little ancestor, who is the one who created the world? Let me secretly give me some answers?"
The archaeological team members were still warmly celebrating the surprise of discovering the tomb of Nuwa. Unexpectedly, when Bai Fei heard Bai Fei's secret request, they all came over: "Isn't this Nuwa's tomb? Whose is it? Whose god can be buried here?"
No matter which god it is, this tomb is full of development and is definitely a world-class protected cultural relic.
Everyone's hearts were beating and waiting for Xi Zuer's answer.
For a moment, the quiet needles in the tomb room could be heard.
"Di-Di-Hello?"
Davis finally answered the phone call from the president of the International Archaeological Association and was about to inform the other party of his identification results, but unexpectedly, the tomb suddenly became extremely quiet.
He looked back.
I saw the woman in white dress, casually and casually knocking on the coffin.
Next, I said something that almost angered him to death—
Chapter completed!