Cheng Yu was completely bewildered. He didn't recognize any of the characters, so how was he supposed to speak? But what could he say if it was a priest...?

Cheng Yu stepped forward to look at the words on the wolf skin, then glanced at Ling Xiao. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "It looks like 'Welcome the Lord God to the Eternal Heaven'."

"What? This guy looks like a club, and he has some kind of totem painted on his body, and you call him the Eternal Heaven? Then wouldn't I be Maitreya Buddha?!" The fat man suddenly perked up and said incredulously, then shook his head and said, "This guy's living conditions are not only worse than Maitreya's, but his food is also much worse."

The young man gave Cheng Yu a deep look, then looked away without offering any opinion.

Wu Xie, however, looked constipated and asked directly, "Does the Eternal Heaven have an image in shamanistic culture?"

"It's probably an improved version." Cheng Yu was talking nonsense with a straight face.

Wu Xie nodded, it was unclear whether he believed her or not.

Ling Xiao's gaze remained fixed on Pan Zi, who wasn't listening to what the thing was at all. Ling Xiao watched as Pan Zi furtively climbed onto a bronze statue of a human-faced bird.

Ling Xiao guessed that his next step was to call a few people, and then he saw Pan Zi holding a flashlight. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Pan Zi used a nine-section whip to brush his face and tie up what he had discovered.

Pan Zi dodged in time, but still lost his balance and fell off the bronze statue. Fortunately, he was prepared and only missed a step; he was not seriously injured.

Both the sound of Panzi falling and the sound of the whip scraping against the bronze attracted the attention of several people. Wuxie noticed that Panzi had fallen and quickly went to help him up, while Heixiazi shone his flashlight on the thing that the whip had brought out, squatted down, picked it up, and looked at it from all angles.

It was a bronze monkey with a gilded blue face and various patterns carved on its body. It looked somewhat sinister, but unfortunately it was just bronze and not very valuable, and it didn't have any special mechanisms.

"Brother Ling, please let me know next time you need to help," Pan Zi said, rubbing his lower back.

Ling Xiao looked at him with a puzzled expression for two seconds, as if to say: If you're not prepared, why are you going up?

Panzi coughed twice, embarrassed, and said, "These cotton pants make it hard to lift my leg, so I slipped." He then turned his face away, too embarrassed to look at anyone else. He thought his cotton pants had ripped open when he fell…

"Uncle Pan, you should thank me. If it weren't for my whip and instead of a hail of arrows from all directions, you might not be able to stand up right now." Then, he leaned closer to Pan and whispered, "Do you need a needle and thread?"

"You...me!...Never mind, is there?" Panzi hesitated for a long time before asking. He then took the needle and thread and secretly went to sew his pants in a corner. It's likely that Panzi will become famous in the tomb raiding world from now on.

He sewed his pants while rummaging through tombs (*?????) His lifelong reputation, his image as a strong man!

Fortunately, no one noticed where he had chosen a spot. He quickly sewed up the cotton pants and, as if nothing had happened, went off to investigate what the thing was.

After studying it for a long time without figuring it out, Panzi turned his attention to other sculptures. After thinking for a moment, he said, "According to Brother Chengyu, this stick represents the Eternal Heaven, and the surrounding area is probably the guardian mythical beast. But why is it made of bronze? Wasn't ironware already quite advanced in the Ming Dynasty?"

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