"Mama, why are you so anxious?" Gong Xiqiu just lifted the curtain and was grabbed by one hand and pulled in. His body subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he identified the identity of this person from his strength and suppressed his instinct, "Are you here to play with me today?"

Alas, his bones are stiff when he is idle.

If it weren't for the fact that Mama hadn't finished, he would have packed up his bags and went to find his brother and nephew, which would have been more meaningful than wasting time here. As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by Chen Tang. Gong Xiqiu looked back like lightning: "Hiss, you're hitting someone!"

Chen Tang said seriously: "Talk the serious business."

Gong Xichou responded "Oh" in his mouth, but he was lazy and casual in his actions. He picked a place to sit down: "You said."

Chen Tang pointed to the map on the ground and asked if he had any impression.

The blindfolded Gong Xiqiu: "..."

He pointed to his eyes and signaled that the other party was still a wounded person and could not see the picture on the ground. Chen Tang had no choice but to grab his hand and draw the picture in his palm with his fingers. Gong Xiqiu tilted his head, and his braids drooped a few of them, looking very focused.

“The first picture has an impression.”

Gong Xiqiu is talking about nuclear radiation warning signs.

Chen Tang asked him: "Where have you seen it?"

Gong Xiqiu made a serious thought and said, "There are so many places I have seen! There is one place, Mama, you know! Xian Yujian's back! If it weren't for this picture, I wouldn't bother with this boy's little business. There are some documents in the clan, but this picture is related to a force called the Gods Society. Did they come into contact with Mama?"

"...You are not a member of the Gods, are you?"

She is the only one who is an outsider???

Gong Xiqiu restrained his lips and smiled frivolously, shook his head: "How is this possible? The gods will have deep hatred with the ancestors of the Gong Xi clan. Although there are not many people left and the ancestors are buried in the ground, as a member of the Gong Xi clan, I cannot do anything against my ancestors. I will die tomorrow, and my soul will go to the gods, and I will not be surrounded by the clan members and beaten up? It is not worth it!"

Chen Tang and Gu Chi looked at each other.

"...The deep hatred? What hatred? What hatred?"

Gong Xiqiu hooked her.

"This matter is a long story, I'm thirsty."

Chen Tang threw the unused water bag into his arms, and Gong Xiqiu didn't keep it in his arms, so he continued to talk about it.

"Because of the history of the Gongxi tribe several times, the earliest ethnography was lost in this process, and the subsequent ethnography was repaired by later generations based on memory. The memory should have been revised for eight or nine times. Many of the contents were contradictory, and some were simply concluded to be fabricated legends... There is a saying that the history of the Gongxi tribe can trace back one or two thousand years ago. At that time, all the tribe members lived in a world isolated from the world and abundant crops. Here, there is no need to worry about food, drink, and wear..."

Chen Tang couldn't help but complain.

“Is this place called ‘Yindian Garden’?”

Hearing these three words, Gong Xiqiu turned his face: "Hey, how do you know Mama? Could you restore any memory?"

Chen Tang: "..."

Gong Xichou continued: "However, 'Yindian Garden' is just one of its nicknames. The mainstream name recognized by the ethnography is 'Taoyuan'! According to the mythical version of the ethnography, at that time, heaven and earth were mutated, and the yin and yang were unbalanced. The dark and dead energy belonging to the Yellow Springs spread throughout the world. Living people were polluted by ghost energy and would become ghost puppets, using living people as food, and countless lives and injuries..."

Chen Tang frowned and said, "Ghostly?"

Gong Xichou nodded: "Well, that's what the Ethnography says, and also said that ghost energy cholera has been in the world for twelve years. The creatures in the world are almost extinct, and there are very few people and animals and plants that have not been infected. Seeing that the world of the world is about to become an underworld, the ancestors prayed to heaven and finally moved God. The gods took action to bring all the survivors to a place isolated from the world, and this place is the 'peach garden'. The gods planted another sacred tree as the core of the 'peach garden', which can isolate the invasion of the outside world. If the ancestors had anything to pray devoutly under the sacred tree, God would hear it..."

Gu Chi listened with relish.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Tang interrupted Gong Xiqiu's words: "No, I remember you said a few years ago that your clan met his benefactor on the way to exile more than two hundred years ago. The benefactor gave you a coffin, and I put it in this coffin. In order to thank the benefactor, your ancestors withered the statue of the benefactor after they lived in seclusion?"

This is the origin of the gods worshipped by the Gongxi clan?

Gong Xiqiu said very naturally: "I have said that the race of the race has been lost and damaged several times. The content is supplemented and revised by later generations. It is inevitable that some personal understanding and speculation are mixed... It may be true, it may be false, or it may be half true and half false... Regarding the records of the 'Taoyuan', the clansmen actually don't believe it very much, and they all look at it as a story."

Chen Tang: "..."

This reason is too real.

"How did your ancestors and the gods make enemies?" Gu Chi brought back the topic of running away, hoping that this pair of strange confidants would chat. Who knew where the topic would go?

"This is a long story. God saved his ancestors for a few days and said he wanted to go out for a long trip to deal with the ghost energy, but he never came back once he left. And God saved too many survivors. They took the ancestors and the ancestors of the Gods as their leaders and spent many years in peace. However, during this period, people, animals, animals, and the places of "Taoyuan" were limited. In addition, the seeds brought to the "Taoyuan" were infected by the ghost energy, and the yield was reduced from generation to generation. The food in the "Taoyuan" was short of food, and soon conflicts broke out."

"The ancestors of the Gods Association relied on force to gather a group of people and tried to use force to feed others as food, but the ancestors strongly opposed it. A war broke out between the two sides, and the ancestors and the others were defeated, and they escaped from the 'peach garden' with unraveled survivors."

Chen Tang: "Didn't it mean that ghost spirits outside are not suitable for living?"

Gong Xichou said: "The ancestors are not stupid. They quietly took away many branches of sacred trees. The ghost energy outside is much thinner than at the beginning, and they can barely survive. However, it is also the influence of ghost energy. After a period of time, the baby born either died or was deformed, with two heads, half heads, three hands, etc. The ancestors prayed to the gods and barely survived."

Gu Chi asked: "Where are the people who stayed in the 'Taoyuan'?"

Gong Xiqiu recalled carefully: "The Ethnography does not record much of this. It just said that after a hundred years, the 'Taoyuan' finally couldn't support it, and people escaped one after another. These people were scattered all over the mainland, thriving and becoming the people today."

Gu Chi quipped: "According to this myth, we were a family thousands of years ago? Does your ethnography describe what the society looked like before the great disaster in heaven and earth?"

In response to this, Gong Xiqiu just shook his head: "If this part of the ethnographic records are true, the relevant documents should be in the 'Taoyuan'. The ancestors escaped from poverty and waste, and it is not easy to keep so many records."

Chen Tang made a decision.

"Let me go back and accompany me to the Gongxi tribe."

She wanted to see those ethnography with her own eyes.

Gong Xiqiu knew her plan, but he couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water: "Mama, it's not that I don't want to, but the content of the remaining collection of books in the clan is not as good as I remember in my mind. On the night of the clan extermination, 90% of them were stolen by the Geng Kingdom. Of the 90% of them, 50% were records of the Gong Xi tribe after the last migration, all of which were recorded within two hundred years. There were not many books that could be traced back to a thousand or two years ago. I don't know how many of them were fabricated and revised by later generations... I'm afraid it's useless."

Chen Tang was so sad that he was miserable: "Then you have to go and have a look."

Gong Xichou asked her: "Is Mama in trouble?"

Chen Tang concealed the details of his time travel, saying that these three pictures existed in the era, and Gong Xiqiu did not follow the truth: "So that's it. According to Mama, that myth and legend may not be legends, but reality? The ancestors did not lie? However, the Gods should not have the so-called 'nuclear weapons' in their hands. What can exist for thousands of years and still be useful..."

Gong Xiqiu’s complaints are very accurate.

But Chen Tang was still worried.

"Maybe it was made again later?"

Gong Xichou shook his head, but he was very optimistic: "It is impossible. If the gods had a treasure that killed 80,000 or 90,000 people with a wave of their hands, how could they have used to hide their heads and tails for so many years?"

Chen Tang: "Uh, this is also..."

Although the myth of the Gongxi tribe is consistent in all aspects, it is not empirical and has no authority after all. Chen Tang even wants to find relics or find related unearthed cultural relics. Even if there is only one, it can prove that there was indeed modern civilization.

Perhaps we can also figure out the reason for the demise of civilization.

Ghost energy, puppets, use living people as food?

Good guy, you can't be really the end of zombies, right?

Chen Tang scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed.

Gu Chi was very curious about the new words that popped up suddenly.

"What is a zombie?"

Chen Tang said: "It's just a living dead."

She looked at Gu Chi's eyes with a strange light: "You don't want to write zombie-themed scripts, right? Stop, I don't know where the scripts you owe are."

If you dig a pipe or bury it, you will be like a eunuch general manager.

Gu Chi is a bachelor: "Just live long enough."

He originally scoffed at the myth of the Gongxi tribe, but when he confirmed that such a civilization might really exist, he developed a strong interest. However, before finding ironclad evidence, these only exist in speculation. The most urgent task is that the gods will...

Speaking of the Gods Association, Gu Chi wanted to give Chen Tang a vaccination so that she would not have a grudge against Qi Shan being an executive in the Gods Association, and then shake her trust in Qi Shan. No matter how strong her lord’s horoscope is, she could not resist Qi Shan being the killer of the lord.

"Lord, as far as I know, the Gods Association has also come into contact with Qi Yuanliang..." Gu Chi did not dare to say where he met Qi Shan for the first time, "Do you want to go and ask?"

Chen Tang was not surprised by this.

These strange tricks in her tent are cheating people, but their talent qualifications are not to be said. The feat of Qi Shan killing the Seven Lords in a row cannot attract the gods to send olive branches, which means that the gods will be blind: "If you don't write a letter, the letters will also be exposed. Now we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark, and any risks must be eliminated. When we meet again, I will ask him personally... don't say it."

Although Gu Chi's literati's way of literati can make him know a lot of gossip, he is not a slander. He doesn't say what he should say, and he doesn't say what he shouldn't say. There is more than one Qi Yuanliang who stays behind, but he mentions him alone, so there must be a special situation.

Chen Tang knew it.

Gu Chi crossed his hands and said, "Which."

Before leaving, Gong Xiqiu suddenly remembered something. "The Lin Xiaomama under Mama's tent, she has a note written by the high priest. There is a detail in the note. The high priest was looking for [Corpse Vine] outside, and encountered a mass pit in a deep mountain forest. It was covered with white bones... The place was a few years old. Perhaps it was the ruins at that time, and it was unknown."

When he heard a clue, Chen Tang and Lin Feng borrowed a note.

Copy the records related to the mass grave.

He also ordered people to find the Jinshi Captain who could fight back.

Lin Feng's expression was terrifying: "The lord wants to dig someone's grave?"

After calculating with my fingers, Jun Xun showed his power in the battle to guard the pass, and the lord's public and private treasury owed much. He took advantage of the war to find some lieutenants to steal the grave and make money. Although the method was not moral, he could not stand a huge profit. Lin Feng did not have much resistance to this.

Living people are always more important than dead people.

Chen Tang said: "Ahem, no."

She also did it, but they all came quietly. Whether it was Heyin County or Longwu County, the ancestral tombs of local gentry gentry were very rich. Chen Tang was too difficult at that time. It was not enough to just search the house, so he had to borrow some from their ancestors.

She explained: "I just wanted to collect something from them. After thinking about it, they have a lot of contact with such professions."

This excuse convinced Lin Feng.

She always trusted her lord, and she believed whatever Chen Tang said.

After Lin Feng left, Chen Tang looked at the map for a long time.
To be continued...