Chapter 449

The stairs were not long, and there was an induction light on top of her head. Han Fei quickly groped down the stairs and felt the temperature had dropped several degrees. It was chilly and goose bumps.

There are a lot of shelves in the whole basement. There are many cultural relics with mud smell on the shelves, which are obviously some things that haven't been cleaned up and repaired yet. They are put on the shelves. At a glance, they are like tombstones built one by one, symbolizing those lost history silently.

Han Fei swallowed her saliva and began to look over one by one, trying to find something similar to her memory. However, she looked for it for a long time. After a long time, she was stunned that none of them was found, which made her a little frustrated.

Worried that fan Qing had been waiting for her, Han Fei hesitated to go back, but Yu Guangzhong saw something flashing around the corner in front of her.

Han Fei is bewitched to move forward slowly. Just around the corner, she sees the shocking scene in front of her.

There are a lot of things on the ground, and the attached soil has not been cleaned up. At first glance, I don't know what it is, but the thing in the middle can be clearly seen. It is a huge Redwood coffin.

The whole coffin was filled with soil, which seemed to be set aside soon after it was dug out. However, the clay star could not cover the exquisite patterns carved on the top of the coffin. The whole coffin was decorated and engraved very exquisitely, and there was a sense of domineering in it.

Han Fei couldn't help getting closer. She wanted to walk over, but she set up a circle of warning lines around, separated two places, forbidding people to wait. Han Fei stood outside the warning line and felt the cold breath coming from her nose at a close distance.

Some of the things on the ground can barely be distinguished under close observation. Han Fei's sight finally moved from the mahogany coffin to the nearest object. It was a square tripod. Because of its age, it was a little gray, and even the lid was missing. The inside of the tripod was full of mud, but like the coffin, the tripod was also engraved with essence Beautiful design.

It's just that pattern. It looks familiar.

Han Fei couldn't help but squat down, got into the warning line, took out the paper towel and began to wipe off the soil around the square tripod. The more you wipe it, the more obvious the pattern is. It's a kind of flower pattern.

Branches spread, the petals are small and long, a cluster of clusters, even the small lines are carved very clearly.

Such patterns are the same as those on Qin Che's face.

Han Fei was stunned. Her eyes were fixed on the pattern on it. Her heart was full of strange feelings.

"Good looking? That's the most noble object in the age of goddess. It's the chance to be engraved with this pattern. This should be a tripod for sacrifice. "

The strange and old voice sounded behind her, which made Han Fei startled. All the tissues in her hands fell to the ground. She suddenly turned around. She did not know when she thought the old man over 50 was looking at her with a smile.

Han Fei stood up in a hurry, a little at a loss.

The old man pushed his reading glasses, put his hands behind his back and said, "don't be nervous, kid. Did I scare you?"

Han Fei immediately bent down and bowed, "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have broken in! I'm sorry! "

The old man laughed and said, "don't be so stiff. I won't tell the security guard."

So, the old man blinked mischievously, without the gesture of a scholar.

"Grandfather! Why are you here! "

Another voice of surprise came in.

"Eh!! Han Fei! You are here indeed

Fan Qing ran to Han Fei and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time! How did you get in here! The entrance to the basement is in a very secret place! And do you know it's dangerous to run around like this! What if you get sick again and can't find the way out! You worry me to death! "

Han Fei was knocked speechless by fan Qing's crackling words. She could only apologize all the time.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Xiaoqing, how can you make people talk like this! Let go, you child. You can't speak slowly and give others a chance to come back to their senses. "

After hearing this, fan Qing was a little embarrassed, stopped talking, turned to the old man and said, "I haven't said you yet! Grandfather, didn't you say you didn't come back until three days later! How did you come back in advance? "

The old man said with a smile: "I am old, and my memory is not good. Those materials are not at home, I did not go."

Fan Qing muttered: "you are not old and have a bad memory, but you have too many things to remember! Deserve it

"Xiaoqing?"

"I'm wrong, grandpa!"

Fan Zhong was helpless about his granddaughter. Fortunately, the child's heart was excellent. He said, "Xiaoqing, is this your friend?"

Fan Qing pointed to Han Fei and said, "yes! This is a friend I just met, but sometimes I don't have a good headHan Fei defends weakly, "my brain is OK..."

But fan Qing did not hear, continued: "this is what I said on the phone with you, a friend who wants to find you to understand history!"

Fan Zhong looked back at Han Fei in surprise and said, "my son, I don't study proper history. Those official history books have it. What Tang, song, yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties and so on are not in my research scope."

Han Fei quickly changed her look and said, "I know! I don't come to you to understand the official history. What I want to know is this batch of Antiquities and the goddess era that you lived on this premise. "

Fan Zhong was more surprised and said, "where did you know that?"

Fan Qing said weakly, "I, I said it carelessly."

Fan Zhong heaved a heavy sigh and said, "these things should not be said nonsense. The events of that era were still my guess. There was too little evidence to get the table."

Han Fei said eagerly, "it doesn't matter. You just tell me what you know." Han Fei's tone was stunned, and finally gritted her teeth: "maybe I can help you!"

Fan Zhong looked at Han Fei suspiciously and said, "little girl, you can't talk nonsense."

Han Fei took a deep breath, calmed down, and said seriously, "I'm not kidding. I've studied it in this era. It may have a certain effect. Please discuss it with me."

Fan Zhong hesitated. To be frank, he almost studied the age of Goddess by himself. He didn't even have a person to explore. Everyone was crazy. That is impossible to exist in the era, is just a myth, where there is a God in this world,.

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