Super son-in-law of female CEO

Chapter 570

"The last generation of human kings, since then, witches have completely withdrawn from the world, because there is no place for them in the world anymore." Zhou Yi'an answered Fatty Gao's words, but what he said was not very clear.

"The last human king?" Fatty Gao muttered for a long time, then woke up suddenly.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhou Yi'an asked.

"That's right, isn't the last human king King Zhou of Shang?" Fatty Gao said.

"That's right, King Zhou of Shang, that is, the last human king. From then on, the so-called Son of Heaven is not a human king." Zhou Yi'an said.

"Why? Isn't the Son of Heaven the King of Man? Isn't the King of Man the Son of Heaven?" Jiang Chen was confused.

"Do you know why warlocks never stay on top of the high hall? Because I dare not, the ancient kings are all people with great luck. Even if a warlock gets close to him by three steps, he will be hurt by the luck of the king, so Warlocks never dared to get close to the King of Humans, even in the Human Dynasty, but after King Zhou of Shang, there were so many incidents of Warlocks' cholera courts, countless." Shito seemed to be explaining to Jiang Chen.

"So that's the case. Why did I say such a sentence? It's because of the relationship." Mo Qiong'an said thoughtfully.

"The luck of the human king is called the emperor's air by us warlocks, and it is also called the crape myrtle air. Ordinary people dare not touch it at all. Unfortunately, there is no more human king and no emperor." Shitou sighed He said in one breath.

"Look, there is another pattern over there." The monk suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over again, and as expected, the darkness disappeared, and there were groups of people in sight, each of them was wearing armor, and their faces were full of joy. Compared with the previous scene, the people in this armor are all So complete, and all put on clothes, not those wild animal skins.

"What's going on here again? Could it be that some kind of ionization is going to be done?" Fatty Gao became interested.

But no one answered him, they just looked at the picture over there seriously.

There are three animals placed in the picture, and many people are offering sacrifices there.

Immediately afterwards, an old man came up with a fisherman's hat and put aside the hook in his hand, which turned out to be straight.

"Jiang Taigong, Jiang Taigong will take the bait when he fishes." Fatty Gao exclaimed.

He stood on the high platform, not knowing what he was talking about, and then started waving his hands towards the bottom.

Every time it is waved, a person will come forward and kneel down.

"This should be the source of the gods. After the battle is won, the generals will be distributed." Zhang Sanshan said.

"That's right, this is the source of conferring gods. In fact, it's just announcing credit and rewarding according to credit." Shitou said.

This scene didn't last long, perhaps because it impacted their inherent thoughts, no one spoke.

In the end, the beam of light disappeared, leaving only the dull fire light of the eternal lamp flickering all around.

"It's over, everything is over, let's go, let's go and see what's in that bronze coffin." Stone stood up from the coffin, pointing to the bronze pavilion over there.

"Must, I've come here, so I don't want to take a look." Fatty Gao has long been itching, especially after this scene, he is even more curious, especially the bronze mirror that holds the coffin, he finds it even more novel now.

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

He also wanted to figure out what the person in the picture meant when he looked at him, and why Chi You gave him that look.

Step by step from the coffin next to it, approaching the place with the bronze mirror in the middle, Jiang Chen understood those patterns at this moment. They were all totems, but the whole totem wrapped the coffin, so he looked at one side. The pattern is a bit strange.

If the entire coffin can be disassembled, then the true face of the totem can be seen.

It's a pity that it's not possible now, not to mention what's in it now, just those strange things just now made Jiang Chen gasp several times.

Slowly leaning over, Jiang Chen looked at the coffin-holding bronze mirror below, and instantly the scene in his dream appeared in his mind. When he looked up, he saw that there was really a coffin hanging above.

"Yes, indeed." Jiang Chen pointed to the top of his head.

Everyone slowly raised their heads, and found that there was an extra coffin on it at some point, and they didn't know how it was hung on it.

"Don't worry too much about it, let's deal with the coffin in front of us first. What exactly is this bronze mirror for the coffin? Could it really be made of eyes?" Fatty Gao stretched out his hand as he said.

"You are crazy, you are not afraid of death, no one knows what kind of material this is, what if there is any danger." Zhang Sanshan stopped Fatty Gao suddenly.

"Oh, I forgot, I was so excited, I forgot my old profession." Fatty Gao grinned, and then carefully took out a pair of white gloves, not knowing where he put them.

Putting on white gloves, Fatty Gao took out a candle, lit it and held it in his hand.

"That stone, didn't you find the direction just now, where is the southeast?" Fatty Gao asked.

"Over there." Stone pointed.

"What is the fat man doing? He also got a candle." The monk and Mo Qiongan asked in confusion.

"This is a rule of Captain Mojin. When Captain Mojin opens the coffin, he must light a candle in the southeast corner of the tomb. If the candle is not extinguished, it means that the things in the coffin can be taken. If the lock is turned off, then the museum cannot be opened, but can only be left, and nothing in the tomb can be taken.” Zhang Sanshan said.

"Is there still such a rule?" The monk and Mo Qiong'an have learned a lot.

"There is another one, that is, you must take things away before the cock crows, and after the cock crows, even if you get the things you have, you must put them down. Don't touch gold." Zhang Sanshan said popularly.

Jiang Chen has gained a lot of knowledge, after all, he has known Fatty Gao for so long, and he has never been so serious.

The candle was lit and placed in the southeast corner, Fatty Gao turned around and came back.

"Then young master, do you have such rules when you work?" Mo Qiongan asked curiously.

"We don't, because the Zhang family has the means of the Zhang family, and every time the Zhang family fights, they will bring a large number of people, and they will count some organs in the tomb, so there will be no such rules." Zhang Sanshan said truthfully tell.

"The Zhang family is not simple. How can they value my little tricks? They are amazing." Fatty Gao also heard it, and immediately joked.

Zhang Sanshan didn't mind either, he could simply say it, but he wouldn't say it casually if it involved Zhang family's secrets.