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Chapter 112 Bear Head Mountain

There is a reason in heaven

There are roots in the earth

Over thousands of mountains and valleys

Go up countless rivers

I come as fast as lightning

Tell me the reason quickly



Chen Ran's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stared blankly at the piece of cloth in front of him. No matter how strong his nerves were, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. When he casually picked up the piece of cloth and put it in front of his eyes to look at it,

, he subconsciously released an energy aperture and flew over. Before he could react, the aperture had already integrated into the cloth.

This scene immediately stunned him, and then what surprised him even more was that the moment the aperture was integrated, the pattern on the cloth suddenly changed. Suddenly, the pattern on the cloth suddenly flashed with golden light, and the original shaman on it

The words all floated, turning into golden characters one after another. Then there was a flash of golden light, and these golden characters turned into Chinese characters in an instant...

As a result, rows of text appeared in front of Chen Ran.

All this happened so suddenly. Chen Ran was not prepared at all. As a result, he opened his mouth in shock. Wang Zhiqing was standing opposite Chen Ran. At this time, he was distressed. Unintentionally,

, suddenly saw Chen Ran's shocked look, he was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but opened his mouth and asked: "Xiao Ran, don't you know these shamanic characters?"

As soon as he asked this, he regretted it. Even if Xiaoran knew a lot about antiques, how could he possibly know the original shamanic text that even the teacher couldn't translate? He thought so, but since he had already asked, he couldn't

It was not taken back.

His words immediately made Chen Ran the focus of the audience. Everyone present focused their attention on Chen Ran. Although Wang Zhiqing's words also woke up Chen Ran in time, causing Chen Ran to quickly restrain himself.

Although he noticed his expression, everyone still saw the fleeting look of shock on Chen Ran's face. As a result, everyone had different reactions.

Mr. Ma became interested, Yan Ruyu's eyes lit up, Professor Yue was surprised, Sister Ru had a curious look on her face, Li Hongji smiled disdainfully, and the rest of the people looked disbelieving.

"Xiao Ran, do you have any research on this kind of shaman writing?" Mr. Ma became interested and opened his mouth to ask.

After taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, Chen Ran tried his best to appear calmer, while his brain was running at super high speed, wondering how he should face this situation.

He said that he had not done any research at all. Forget about the surprised look on his face just now, Teacher Yan and Mr. Ma must have doubts in their hearts. Furthermore, if he did not solve this mystery, what would happen to this piece of cloth?

No one can decipher the words, and the archeology will not be able to continue. I will not be able to uncover the secret of the skull pendant, and I will not be able to know the origin and reason of my own powers.

Obviously, the answer without research is definitely not possible, but if you answer truthfully and you can translate this original shamanic text, it will be shocking, and I am afraid that you will be labeled as an expert in ancient writing.

It's a famous thing. Ancient characters are different from antiques. If you can pick up antiques, although you will be in the limelight, there is no risk.

The situation is different when it comes to ancient writing. First of all, any expert who has studied ancient writing has not been studying it for decades. Secondly, if he becomes an expert in ancient writing, he will definitely be focused on by the country. If he does not have special powers,

If he really understands, then forget it, but now he has special powers. If the country pays attention to him, then...

After his brain was running at super high speed, Chen Ran thought of so many things in just a moment. It must be said that if his brain were a computer, it would definitely freeze at this moment.

"Mr. Ma, where do I have any research on this kind of shamanic writing..." Chen Ran pondered as he answered, with expressions of disappointment on the faces of Mr. Ma and others, and ridicule on the faces of Li Hongji and others.

When Chen Ran's expression changed, Chen Ran suddenly changed the subject: "But I really know the words on this piece of cloth..."

Before Chen Ran finished speaking, the whole place exploded!

"Really or not, Xiaoran!" Wang Zhiqing grabbed Chen Ran's arms in excitement. He asked this question, but he couldn't help asking after seeing Chen Ran's shocked look.

, he regretted it, but who would have thought that when he asked this question, Chen Ran would actually give him an affirmative answer. How could he not help himself?

"Great!" Professor Yue was both excited and surprised.

Mr. Ma was pleasantly surprised and couldn't wait to say excitedly: "Xiao Ran, please translate it quickly. This is a major breakthrough in the study of shamanism."

How could Mr. Ma not be excited? There have been only twenty-one studies on this original shamanic text. Even if there are twenty-one, nineteen of them were studied by other countries. Only Professor Luo in China

After research, two were found, and the piece of cloth in front of him had at least dozens of patterns. If Chen Ran could translate them, it would definitely shock the world's ancient writing academic community.

At this time, he did not think carefully about whether Chen Ran could translate this, maybe it was impossible...

Chen Ran's answer made Yan Ruyu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly. It seems that when I am with you, you always bring me surprises, and this time is no exception.

"How is it possible?" At this time, the disdainful smile on Li Hongji's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a look of disbelief: "Since you have not studied this kind of shamanic writing, how can you possibly know it?"

As soon as he said this, as if he suddenly remembered something, Li Hongji said in surprise: "You don't think that everyone doesn't know this kind of writing, so you are just blindly telling me?" On the surface, I said this, but I was secretly annoyed in my heart.

Day, why didn’t I think of this?

From this point of view, it is obvious that he has done this kind of thing a lot, but it is really hard for a Feng Shui player who doesn't know how to do this.

Others were originally happy and surprised, but after hearing Li Hongji's words, they all suddenly became confused and uncertain.

At this moment, Chen Ran naturally wouldn't pay attention to Li Hongji. He was still thinking hard about how to answer. At this moment, he accidentally saw a word, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he spoke

He continued: "But like Mr. Ma, I only know some of the characters..."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhiqing, who was full of expectations, Mr. Ma and others seemed to have a head of cold water suddenly poured on their heads, and their hearts suddenly became cold.

After Professor Yue was surprised, he quickly asked: "My friend, how many of them do you know?"

Chen Ran, who was about to answer, suddenly paused before replying: "I know two of them!"

Everyone was even more disappointed when they heard that there were two. There were at least thirty or forty patterns on it. Chen Ran only recognized two, and Mr. Ma knew three. Even if they were added together, it would have no effect.

However, Yan Ruyu looked at the piece of cloth in Chen Ran's hand: "Which two are they? Are they connected with the three characters that Mr. Ma recognized?"

When Mr. Ma and others heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and some hope rose in their hearts again.

"One of them is connected, and that's this one." Chen Ran unfolded the piece of cloth and put it on the table, pointing to the more complicated pattern on the initials that Mr. Ma recognized: "When translated, this should be a

Bear character."

Below the word "bear" is head, and below the word "head" is a mountain. Together they are Xiongtou Mountain. In fact, Chen Ran said that he only needed to know this one word, but after thinking about it, he said two.

"Xiongtou..." Everyone couldn't help but muttered and thought for a while, but no one had any clue. Then they looked at Chen Ran, waiting for Chen Ran to identify the next word.

Chen Ran pointed out a place to them casually.

Even if they recognized the word "地", it would have no effect. Everyone focused on the word "bear head". After pondering for a moment, they couldn't think of a reason. In the end, Wang Zhiqing suddenly burst into laughter: "We are here

What are you thinking about here? In my opinion, it’s better to call Boss Zhao and ask.”

Boss Zhao is also the village chief of Palm Village. Boss Zhao is called Boss Zhao not because he is the boss of the Zhao family. The Zhao family has passed down the family from generation to generation. He is the only one in his generation. It is just that each generation of descendants of the Zhao family becomes the village leader.

When he was growing up, he was always called Boss Zhao.

Hearing what Wang Zhiqing said, everyone suddenly realized that they were just thinking nonsense, so they might as well ask someone who is familiar with the local terrain.

Cao Lin immediately stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, stuck his head out and shouted: "Boss Zhao, come in!"

"Hey, come on!"

There were so many guests in the house, and Mr. Zhao was waiting in the yard while smoking a big pot. When he heard Cao Lin shouting, he responded, stood up, and squeezed into the room.

Boss Zhao is about sixty years old, with half-white hair. It is said that he has served as a soldier for two years. In the era when bandits were rampant in the country, he also suppressed bandits. However, this bandit encountered that scene as soon as he suppressed them.

After the massive layoff, he returned to his hometown, inherited the Zhao family's business, became the village chief of Pazhang Village, and received the title of Boss Zhao. Not to mention, his prestige in the village was quite high, and he could be considered a

A person who has seen the world has no stage fright when he sees so many people in the room. When he sees the girl, he first knocks his big smoking pot, which is still smoking, against the door, and the smoke goes out.

Just walked in.

When Boss Zhao walked into the house, Wang Zhiqing smiled at Boss Zhao and nodded: "Boss Zhao, let me ask you something. You should be familiar with the terrain near your Palm Village, right?"

"It goes without saying." Boss Zhao smiled broadly: "In our Palm Village, you really can't find anyone more familiar than me."

After hearing what he said, Wang Zhiqing felt relieved and said with a smile: "Then let me ask you something. Is there anything called Xiongtou Mountain, Po, or Lake in the deep mountains near your Palm Village?

Ah, ridge or something like that?”

"Bear head?"

Boss Zhao was startled for a moment, and then he frowned and kept mumbling. He didn't know what he thought of, but his face suddenly changed: "Is the Xiongtou Mountain you are talking about Ghost Bear Ridge?"


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