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Chapter 1670: White jade steps, black wood coffin

The peerless military god..."

Stepping on the thick dust on the ground, Liu Shiba slowly walked to the huge plaque nearly three meters above the ground, raised his head and looked at these four words carefully. 品=书/网

The font of these four large characters is arrogant, faintly revealing an arrogant momentum.

Liu Shiba was deeply shocked by the momentum contained in these four characters!

After secretly admiring, Liu Shiba slowly turned around and began to look at the huge ancient tomb in front of him.

Under the light of the Blackout Treasure, it can be clearly seen that this is just a rough cave. Everything in the cave seems very simple. Many sculptures and decorative carving techniques are extremely simple.

If I have to say that it is not simple, I am afraid that the only things that are hanging on the back of the head are the plaque and the three steps in the middle of the entire cave.

There are only three levels in the whole staircase, and the height is about the same as the stairs. If it is different, it should be its material.

From a distance of tens of meters, Liu Shiba noticed that under the illumination of the light, the steps were glowing with a silky white light.

At the top of the steps, there is a huge black coffin!

White jade steps, black wooden coffin!

"What a high standard..."

Liu Shiba looked around cautiously and muttered secretly.

"Haha, it's my old job again! Let's go over and have a look."

Liu Shiba chuckled, then raised his foot and took a step forward.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, Liu Shiba heard a snapping sound behind him, as if something fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

Turning around, Liu Shiba was surprised to find a scroll with a wooden handle on the ground.

The style of the scroll is also very simple. There is a thick layer of white ash on the surface. It is as thick as a child's arm and about as long as a meal.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Liu Shiba looked up strangely and felt that something had fallen off the plaque.

Slowly turning around and bending down, Liu Shiba took the scroll in his hand and looked at it carefully. With a slight flash in his eyes, he immediately knew what it was.

"Imperial decree? Why is there such a thing here?"

Liu Shiba murmured in a low voice.

"call!"

After blowing lightly to blow off the dust on the surface of the scroll, Liu Shiba gently placed it on a slightly flat ground and tried to slowly unfold it.

Due to its age, the scroll unrolls slowly, but because the silk material sewn on the wooden handle is soft and soft, and it is stored nearly three meters away from the wet ground, it is quite well preserved.

When the scroll was completely opened and he took a closer look under the light of the blackout treasure, Liu Shiba suddenly opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded!

There are only six golden characters on the scroll!

Six big characters, like six lightning bolts, hit Liu Shiba's eyes at the same time, causing him to fall directly into a state of dementia and unable to recover for a long time.

"Liu Shiba, are you here?"

"boom!"

"What's going on?"

And when Liu Shiba came back to his senses, he was shocked all over and felt the blood all over his body rush directly into his head!

With his hands trembling, Liu Shiba took out a cigarette again, lit it, and puffed away.

"call!"

Liu Shiba was breathing heavily, as if his whole body was about to suffocate in an instant!

"Lao Hei, Lao Hei? Get over here quickly!"

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Liu Shiba shouted hysterically.

"Whoa!"

In a few seconds, as a puff of dust hit his face, Lao Hei with shining golden eyes rushed from the sand pile to Liu Shiba's side.

"Woo..."

After whimpering, Lao Hei first stared at Liu Shiba curiously, then lowered his head to look at the unfolded scroll, then leaned forward with his nose and smelled it carefully a few times.

"flutter!"

Then, Lao Hei also sat upright on the ground, sitting with his feet spread out like a human being.

The shock in the hearts of one person and one dog almost subverted all their past perceptions...

"Liu Shiba, are you here?"

Looking at these six words on the scroll, Liu Shiba collapsed on the ground and hugged Lao Hei, not knowing what to say.

Staring at the six words on the scroll, Liu Shiba suddenly yelled crazily:

"This is impossible!"

Obviously, this is a handwriting from someone who deliberately left it here more than two thousand years ago!

The key is that the font of these six characters is not the large seal or small seal font of the Qin and Han Dynasties, but modern simplified characters.

Liu Shiba, this is his own name, and it was also the name given by his grandfather. How could anyone know his name during the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period more than 2,000 years ago?

"Liu Shiba, Li Mu, Liu Shiba, Li Mu... This is Li Mu's tomb? Is this Li Mu's handwriting?"

But, this historical legend from more than 2,000 years ago—Li Mu!

Why do you know Liu Shiba's name?

A huge doubt appeared in Liu Shiba's heart?

Could it be that I have ever been to that magnificent and passionate era?

Otherwise, Liu Shiba himself would not be able to explain the six words on the scroll...

Either he is hallucinating, or he is a ghost!

Liu Shiba stared at the scroll blankly, then pulled it into his hand and read it again up and down, inside and out...

Judging solely from the material of the wooden handle of the scroll and the writing silk, this thing is definitely an extremely ancient antique, and there is no possibility that old man Wang Dabiao will make a fool of himself.

So, Liu Shiba was puzzled as to which bastard was playing tricks on him when he was full...

Who is this guy Li Mu?

How did he know that he would be called Liu Shiba more than two thousand years later?

What is the relationship between him and himself?

Everything was too incredible and beyond the scope of Liu Shiba's understanding.

Staring blankly at the huge black wooden coffin not far away, Liu Shiba's thoughts wandered to nowhere...

Could it be that there really is someone with the miraculous ability to shake the world and predict the future?

Just like when I first met old man Cao Xiong in Xuchang, I knew eight hundred years before and one thousand years later. The fly on the head knows the male and female, and the ants on the ground know the male and female?

"Could it be that I have been to the late Han Dynasty and early Qin Dynasty?"

Liu Shiba stared at the scroll in his hand strangely, and couldn't help but look up again at the four shining golden characters written on the plaque above his head.

"Crack!"

And just as Liu Shiba stared at the plaque, a simple scroll fell out from the gap below the plaque again...

"Damn? Are you playing with me?"

Liu Shiba rolled his eyes, turned angrily, and quickly caught the scroll that had just fallen.

"Canopy!"

The scroll fell into his hand and a cloud of dust rose up.

After looking at it carefully, Liu Shiba was sure that the shape, material, length, color, and age of this scroll were exactly the same as the scroll lying on the ground in front of him!

As the scroll slowly unfolded, another line of simplified Chinese characters embroidered with gold needles was clearly displayed before Liu Shiba's eyes:

"Is it a surprise? Is it a surprise?"

"Who is it, your grandma?"

Liu Shiba didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to stretch his neck, gritted his teeth and cursed at the empty ancient tomb.

The last captain to touch gold


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