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"It's a different dimension." Ye Qing's voice answered Liu Miao's question.

Ye Qing had already taken off some heavy equipment from his diving suit and walked towards the island step by step.

Figures loomed on the island.

Liu Miao hurriedly followed.

When the camera shook, a conversation between the two came.

"Alien space, is it the kind of science fiction movie? Parallel worlds? ”

"It's just a small space. It's like building a balcony outside the original house and moving the things in the original room to the balcony. Time should have stopped here. But it doesn't seem to be stable enough, and there is still a connection with the outside world. If one day, this place is completely independent, and time begins to flow......" Ye Qing's words were not finished.

The figure of the island has become clear and appears in the camera.

The way those people dress is not much different from that of modern people. It's a bit inconsistent with the old man's statement about the time when the island was submerged.

"Who are you?" The man at the head was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and loose shorts, and his summer dress looked similar to the Gu Mo dress that appeared in the camera just now, but the quality of the clothes didn't look very good, and the washing was a little white.

The man spoke Mandarin with the accent of the northern capital, which was quite standard. There is no problem with language communication.

"We're here to find someone. You guys are here...... Is there a ghost that has run out? Ye Qing asked.

The camera swept around.

Several of the men were about the same age, all in their thirties to fifties, and they all looked slightly older, and their real ages may be younger. Their expressions at the moment were similar, they were all shocked and complicated.

A man ran down from the island building, snorting a few times and speaking in an incomprehensible dialect.

The man in the lead turned his head to look, and then looked at the camera, "Miaozhu, please go in." ”

Ye Qing and Liu Miao followed behind without hesitation.

There is no farmland on the island, and apart from a few thatched huts, the more formal building is only a temple. The temple occupies a very large area, and the wall encloses half of the area of the path. It's just that the wall is only ruined and broken, as if it has been destroyed by people, and it seems to have experienced a natural disaster.

The outline of the temple is majestic, and when you get closer, you find that it is broken, just like the wall. Most of the house had collapsed, leaving only some outlines, and it was a mess inside, with a lot of rubble and rubble remaining. Cracked stone pavement, fallen trees, abound. It's a bleak sight.

As the camera enters the temple, the picture seems to be clouded.

It's not a ghost's yin energy, nor is it like a curse's breath. Such a shadow is like dust on the lens, but it is just pure dust, and it has nothing to do with supernatural phenomena.

One hand brushed the lens, but the dust on the lens was not wiped off.

Liu Miao didn't do anything more.

As people enter the temple, the broken stones are trampled and creaking.

The person who led the way took Ye Qing and Liu Miao all the way to the main hall of the temple.

Generally speaking, this location is the Daxiong Hall of a Buddhist temple, and other temples and Taoist temples also worship the main deities here.

The main hall was opened with a skylight, and sunlight shone through the hole into the house, hitting a statue in the center.

The shoulders of the statue are very broad and the body is also very large, a full ten meters high.

But the statue has no head. There was a mutilated cut left in the huge neck.

The part that extends from the neck should be the arm. It can be inferred that the statue should have carved a god with three heads and six arms. Now, the three heads are gone, and four of the six arms are missing, and the remaining two arms are two claws of different shapes, both of which are bird claws, but if you look closely, you can still see many differences, at least they do not belong to the same bird.

The camera rises high and slowly descends, photographing the statue.

The statue's body is humanoid, with a large hole in its thick chest, allowing you to see the cracked wall on the other side of the statue.

The lower body of the statue is not humanoid, but a platform made of hexagonal scales. The platform was also mutilated, with all the edges broken and one circle missing.

"It seems that the legend of the Three Ancestral Gods has undergone a very thorough evolution." Ye Qing looked up at the statue, lowered his head, and suddenly spoke.

"Boss......" Liu Miao shouted in a low voice, the camera shook, and photographed the people around her.

Those people were expressionless, but they all moved their bodies a little uneasily, as if they were looking at Ye Qing and as if they were looking at other things.

"The traditional four divine beasts are the dragon, the lin, the phoenix, and the turtle. The Three Ancestor Gods only skimmed the Qilin. This in itself is rare. This statue has three heads and six arms, the three heads should be the dragon, the lin, and the phoenix, and the lower part of the body is the turtle. Ye Qing continued.

Someone came out from behind the sculpture.

That person was dressed differently from the others, wearing an old-fashioned robe, like a monk in a film and television drama. However, he wore his hair in a bun, with a long beard and long eyebrows. This looks like a Taoist priest.

The man spoke, speaking Mandarin, but with a different accent from the man before him, which was very strange.

"You're right. The three ancestor gods should be called the four ancestor gods at the beginning. Legend has it that it was a long time ago, when the four tribes that occupied the north merged to form a large clan. The totems of the four tribes merged to form the Four Ancestral Gods. The four tribes also joined forces to deal with the clans from the south. There is also a legend that these four tribes originally migrated from the south, and they were the four tribes that betrayed the great chieftain at that time. The war at that time was not recorded, only a few legends remained. After the four tribes were wiped out, there was hardly much left of the legend. The old voice said slowly.

The camera is focused on this eccentric man.

Ye Qing also turned to face him.

"Where's the Kirin?" Ye Qing asked.

"Dead." The man shook his head, "There are also legends that four divine beasts exist. Four tribes worship four sacred beasts. Only the leader of the tribe who worshiped the unicorn had the audacity to design and kill the divine beast. He drank the blood of the beast, ate the flesh of the beast, made the skin and scales of the beast into armor, and used the bones, teeth, and tendons of the beast to make knives, axes, bows and arrows, and defeated the other three tribes. He defeated the other three tribes and died, failing to kill the other three divine beasts. This became the original form of the Three Ancestral Gods. ”

The man beckoned and motioned for Ye Qing and Liu Miao to come over.

He led the people to the broken wall next to it and wiped the dust off the wall.

Just like the useless work that Liu Miao did before, this kind of wiping did not work.

But when I got closer, the camera captured the blurry light-colored murals on the walls.

There were people lining up, others with weapons.

I don't know much about archaeology, but from what I've seen and heard, such murals should at least have appeared after a brilliant civilization. Obviously, this is not the villain in the ancient frescoes. In the army with clothes and uniform uniforms, there are several people with clear eyebrows, and the drawings of armor and weapons are full of details. It is a work of art that has been carefully crafted by the artist. The level of that artist is not low.

At the end, the blurred mural depicts a statue with three heads and six arms, the upper body of a human, the lower half of the body of a turtle, and of the three heads, one head, and the other two are dragon heads and phoenix heads. The remaining pigments include red, green, blue, and gold, and several colors, even if they are blurred, so that people can imagine their original splendor.

"The murals are hundreds of years old. The village hired someone to paint it specially, which cost a lot of money, and it costs a lot of money to maintain it every year. This temple is the ancestral property. Several villages have been in this way. The cost was so great that the village was almost hollowed out by this temple. I didn't believe that. There are few scholars in the village, but they are very honest about the history of the three ancestral gods...... My old lady used to be a temple celebrator. I remember that he was confused before he died, and told me that this painting and history were all written by the scholars in the city, and the church temple blessings were passed down from generation to generation...... "The man took out a scale from his bosom, "until I dug up something." ”

The scales were huge, the size of an adult man's hand, and there were circles of lines on them, as if they were still reflecting.

"What is this?" Liu Miao's voice was full of surprise, "Do you want to say that this is ...... The scales of the unicorn? ”

"What else could it be?" The man's voice was calm.

Ye Qing took the piece of things.

For a moment, it was as if my soul had been knocked out of my body by a tremendous force.