In the last mural, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the sky and earth are clear and bright.
The doomsday seems to have dispersed, and normal order has returned to heaven and earth.
The man playing the xun who appeared in the previous mural was handing the bone xun in his hand to an old man kneeling in front of him.
Looking at the old man's appearance, Ye Hong's pupils shrank again.
Because this old man looked like the ancestor of the Yao family!
All the murals ended here, but Ye Hong felt a chill in his heart for some reason.
He vaguely felt that he seemed to have discovered some incredible ancient secret.
"Ding! Trigger the proficient level detective ability and trigger the clue storm."
Ye Hong's eyes flickered, and the thoughts in his mind were beating up and down like piano keys.
If he guessed correctly, the second missing mural here is probably the one in Qiyang Palace.
The mural depicts the scene of ancestors ascending to heaven.
Ye Hong originally scoffed at this, thinking it was a made-up story.
But after reading the murals in the stone chamber today, Ye Hong had a bold idea in his mind.
If you splice the scene in Qiyang Palace here, you will find a complete and thought-provoking story.
In the distant past, there was indeed a highly developed civilization on this planet.
However, a natural disaster struck, destroying the world and erasing all traces of this civilization.
In order to survive, the ancestors adopted some means to fly away from the planet.
I don't know how many years later, a mysterious man holding a ten-hole bone xun came to the devastated planet. He blew the bone xun, attracted dragons and phoenixes, and repaired the planet.
After that, he gave the ten-hole bone xun to the ancestor of the Yao family, and it was passed down from generation to generation.
So that means
Ye Hong looked at the bone xun still soaking in the basin, and suddenly felt that this thing had become evil.
At this time, Yao Kuang seemed to have finished reading the long words, and reached out to squeeze a drop of his own blood into the basin.
As soon as the blood fell into the basin, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone.
I saw the ten-hole bone xun trembling slightly, and it actually made a sound without anyone urging it to move.
The sound of the song was ethereal, as if carrying some kind of spiritual power, it kept rushing into everyone's minds.
"Yes, it's a real ten-hole bone xun!"
Yao Kuang saw this scene in front of him and trembled with excitement.
He bowed his head to the stone statue of the ancestor, and said with tears: "The ancestor, the unworthy descendant Yao Kuang, finally brought the ten-hole bone xun back to you, old man."
Yao Qianshu and Yao Ling also looked at this scene in astonishment, and then kneeled down subconsciously.
Among the people present, only Ye Hong stayed where he was.
An unknown melody suddenly appeared in his mind.
This is a fragment that can only be blown with a xun.
A strange impulse burst out from his heart, and Ye Hong couldn't help but want to play this melody.
Suddenly there was a cold feeling in the palm of his hand. When he opened his eyes, he found that the ten-hole bone xun had appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The basin in front of Yao Kuang was naturally empty.
"What happened?!"
Yao Kuang and others turned their heads in surprise, looking at the ten-hole bone xun that suddenly appeared in Ye Hong's hand with horrified expressions.
The impulse in Ye Hong's heart reached its peak at this moment, and he couldn't help but put his fingers on the hole of the bone xun, and silently blew the bone xun.
"Woo-"
The leisurely melody, with its calming power, instantly put Ye Hong into a wonderful state.
(End of chapter)