The Ancestor Of Mankind: Starting From Being Dug Out Of Sanxingdui

The audience in the live broadcast room was very happy, and they were frantically posting comments.

"Didn't you notice? Lin Mo's body stiffened just now. This is the first time such a situation has happened to him after so many days of live streaming!"

"I'll go! The eyes upstairs are so sharp!"

"Hahaha, I laughed to death again!"

As the person involved, Lin Mo always felt a little complicated at the moment. After all, he had done something like "dig his own grave." No matter who it was, he would probably be in a bad mood.

There was nothing on his face, but he was mentally questioning the system.

"What's going on with the system? Why is this place my tomb?"

The system's reply was simple, "Of course it's for your identity. This is a better way to verify that you are the priest here."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Lin Mo was stunned for a moment and asked casually.

"The system failed and this matter was missed." The system answered Lin Mo's question mechanically.

This answer made Lin Mo speechless, but he didn't say anything after all.

Lin Mo just walked over and looked at the epitaph in front of him.

On the epitaph, in addition to "Life of Priest Mo", there are some small words at the bottom, which really look like that.

Seeing Lin Mo's calm past, the audience in the live broadcast room was really happy.

"Is this self-certification that this is his tomb?"

"He looks at it so seriously. Could it be that he has even forgotten that this is his tomb?"

"Lin Mo doesn't think it's funny? Are you going to dig your own grave?"

"He's really awesome. I really don't know how he keeps from laughing."

"Good things need to be shared together. I want to post this online so that everyone can have fun together."

After the barrages went down, quite a few viewers went online to post about it.

Many frontline melon-eating netizens said they couldn’t understand, “What does it mean to dig one’s own grave! Isn’t this an idiom from ancient times?”

"Why did you react so loudly?"

Good thing fans started replying one by one right now. "It's an idiom, but this idiom is really reflected in Lin Mo..."

Fans explained it below, which also allowed netizens to understand the truth.

"Oh, that's what happened."

"Why do I feel like Lin Mo is a bit stupid!"

What's more, some people thought this was more fun, so they talked about it outside.

Suddenly, the story of "Lin Mo digging his own grave" spread on the Internet.

I have to admit that as soon as this news spread, it attracted more people to Lin Mo's live broadcast room.

The new people who came to the live broadcast room were passers-by. When they saw Lin Mo studying his epitaph seriously, they couldn't help laughing. At this time, they started posting barrages like crazy.

"Wow, Lin Mo is really looking at his own epitaph!"

"At first I thought their fans were deliberately deceiving people, but I didn't expect it to turn out to be that way!"

"Hahaha, no wonder Lin Mo's fans find it funny. Why do I find this scene a bit hilarious!"

Lin Mo didn't know how netizens viewed him.

Wang An took a look at the live broadcast room and found that there were some comments saying that he wanted to see Lin Mo's epitaph. Then he walked up to the epitaph with his camera and let everyone take a look at his life.

"Here, here's the epitaph you want to see." Wang An then explained.

After hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room stopped making trouble, and they all came over and watched it seriously.

I didn’t know it until I saw it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

"Let me go, it turns out that the priests of the three generations of Qin Kingdom were all Lin Mo."

"Three generations of the Qin Dynasty, he is so powerful, he can actually live for such a long time."

"Yes, yes, I think the same thing as the one above. And generally speaking, aren't the emperors of the Qin State very fierce? It can be imagined that Lin Mo's ability to sacrifice must have been very powerful at that time!"

"I'm tired of saying the word "cow*".

"Lin Mo didn't lie before. Whoever is questioning Lin Mo's identity, get out of here and take a good look."

"It's over, it's over, I feel like I'm in love with this damn man."

While the audience in the live broadcast room was looking at the epitaph, Wang An was also looking at it.

After reading the handwriting on the epitaph in front of him, Wang An glanced at Lin Mo standing aside.

Looking at Lin Mo's serious profile, Wang An couldn't help but sigh: Well, he is a very awesome man.

Seeing Lin Mo walking towards the main tomb chamber, Wang An did not dare to delay any longer and followed him.

The main tomb is very large and looks like a third-generation priest. Even on the table where the tributes were placed, even though the dust obscured its light, you could still see how beautiful it was at that time.

The more he looked at the main tomb, the more Wang An felt like a bumpkin. He shook his head and sighed, "Wow, it's so solemn here. It makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, Wang An saw a gorgeous coffin in front of him.

Knowing that this was Lin Mo's tomb, Wang An was afraid that Lin Mo would be angry, so he took a special look at Lin Mo.

But seeing that there was no displeasure in Lin Mo's eyes, Wang An became bolder and stepped forward to lift the lid of the coffin.

After only hearing a click, some dust choked out. At this time, Wang An couldn't help but exhale.

After the dust fell, Wang An discovered that the coffin was not as empty as he had seen when he just opened it a crack.

There was a letter inside, and in addition, there was a jade pendant.

After looking at the jade pendant, Wang An picked up the letter, but after seeing the words on the envelope, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Wang An personally announced it?!" Wang An blinked, a little unbelievable.

This, what on earth is going on?

After opening the letter, tadpole texts filled the screen. Everyone in the live broadcast room was also confused as they did not understand the text above.

"What kind of writing is this? It's different from the writing here."

"I think I've said before that this style of writing is called tadpole writing, but I can't understand what's written in it."

"If you don't understand, add one, zero, eight, six..."

Looking at the tadpole article in front of him again, Wang An sighed and spoke.

"I still know a little bit about the words on it. It starts with Wang An's personal introduction, and that's right, that's my name."

After hearing what Wang An said, everyone was shocked and started posting comments one after another.