Anluo is just a small city, which is not prosperous. It can't be compared with the big cities like Beijing and Tianhai.

But when it comes to the ancient historical origins, Anluo can definitely rank the top in China.

Compared with the capital, Anluo has a sense of history.

Instead of going to the Yin Ruins, Xu Shaotang went to the remote mountainous area about five miles southeast of the Yin Ruins.

When they arrived, the excavation was still going on here. A cordon was set up outside, and there were special police officers to protect them.

After a simple greeting, Professor Ding, who was in charge of the excavation, personally brought them to the excavation site and said to Kang Weimin as he walked: "Lao Kang, please go there yourself. The excavation is of great significance to us. If it's the same as what we guessed, the excavation is of milestone significance to our archaeological circles."

"Let's not talk about that."

Kang Weimin said with a smile, "if you want to thank me, I'd like to thank you. I'm just interested in those ancient cultures. I'm not afraid of trouble. I'm just afraid to let me down."

"Let's go and have a look with me first."

Professor Ding and Kang Weimin were obviously very familiar with each other. They took Kang Weimin to the pile of cultural relics, pointed to one of the heavy stone tablets, and said, "the relatively complete object we have excavated is this stone tombstone, and the others are either not recorded or eroded by time."

Xu Shaotang carefully looked at the tombstone. It was not big, it was about one square meter in size, and there were a few words carved on it.

However, these characters are neither modern characters nor any known ancient characters. Some are like the most primitive hieroglyphs, and some are like Latin. Anyway, Xu Shaotang didn't know a word.

Kang Weimin didn't speak. He just quickly put on his gloves and gently wiped the surface of the tombstone, vaguely giving people the illusion that he was stroking his lover.

People are nervous looking at Kang Weimin, waiting for him to solve the doubts in people's hearts.

More than ten minutes later, Kang Weimin slowly raised his head, then shook his head slightly to Professor Ding and said, "Lao Ding, it seems that this is not a tombstone."

"Not a tombstone?"

Professor Ding exclaimed and asked, "what's that?"

"It looks like an epic or something. You've heard Homer's epic, probably something like that." Kang Weimin said: "I don't know what's written on it for a while and a half. Let me take a few photos and go back to do a good research."

With that, Kang Weimin took out his mobile phone and began to take pictures.

Hearing Kang Weimin's words, Bai Xue curiously came forward and asked: "grandfather, you don't know what's written on it. How can you conclude that it's epic?"

Her question is exactly what Xu Shaotang wanted to ask.

The appearance of this stone tablet is too much like a tombstone. I believe most people will connect it with the tombstone at the first sight when they see it. Since Kang Weimin doesn't know the content of the text above, how can he connect it with the epic?

"I'm not sure it's epic, just speculation." Kang Weimin patiently explained: "if it's a tombstone, there should be the year of birth and death on it. Although I don't know the characters on it, the layout of these characters doesn't seem to have a year. Of course, it's just my guess. Maybe it's a tombstone. Maybe the funeral at that time is very different from what we are doing now? "

Anything unknown has infinite possibilities.

Without concrete results, Kang Weimin did not dare to be too arbitrary. Looking at the appearance of the stone tablet, it has been thousands of years at least. In such a long time, many things may have changed, and it is normal for funeral and other things to be different from what they know.

After hearing Kang Weimin's explanation, people turned their eyes to the stone tablet. However, it seems that they didn't see anything from the stone tablet.

"Grandfather, how can I feel that there are several words on it that are a little similar to the words on the materials in your study?" Bai Xue glanced at Kang Weimin, pointed to the words on the left side of the stone tablet and said, "if you think about it carefully, have you seen these words before?"

"I haven't seen it anywhere."

Kang Weimin looked at Bai Xue with a smile and said: "these words are very simple, unlike the words we have now, which are very clear. At first glance, most of the words feel the same. If only I had seen them, I would not have to bother to decipher them again."

Kang Weimin is right. For these laymen, most of the characters don't look very different. Only some of the more complex characters are easier to distinguish.

"How long will it take you to decipher it?"

Professor Ding asked eagerly.

"It's hard to say." Kang Weimin frowned and said: "originally, we have very little information about these ancient Chinese characters. You and I are also experts in this field. I believe you know that whether we can decipher them is a problem, let alone give you a definite time. Let me go back and study it. ""Well, I hope you can decipher it."

Professor Ding also understood that what Kang Weimin said was a fact. He said helplessly: "we have no exact data to prove the existence of the Xia Dynasty. The first time I saw this stone tablet, I thought that there might be documents on it that can prove the existence of the Xia Dynasty."

Kang Weimin nodded and said, "OK, you continue to be busy. I'll let you know when I get news later."

They talked a few more words, and Kang Weimin left with them.

After walking out of a distance, Kang Weimin suddenly slapped Bai Xue's head with a slap and said: "dead girl, I almost let your grandfather show up!"

Bai Xue looked at Kang Weimin for some inexplicable reasons. A moment later, her eyes suddenly brightened and she said, "do you know those words?"

"Keep your voice down, for fear that others won't know!"

Kang Weimin said with a smile, "you girl, you don't have any scheming. You can't talk about some things casually, you know?"

Those things in ancient times were not suitable for everyone to know. He didn't think that before. Now the more he knows about them, the more careful he is. In particular, the things about the witches give him a big wake-up call.

He doesn't want to kill himself and his family because of these things. He is not Xu Shaotang. He has nothing to do with those martial arts and monks.

"Professor Kang, do you really know the words on that stone tablet?" Xu Shaotang didn't expect that the old man still had a hand. He was curious.