There is a reason in heaven

There are roots in the earth

Crossing thousands of mountains and valleys

Going up countless rivers

I'm here as lightning

Tell me why

...

Chen Ran's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he stared at the piece of cloth in front of him. No matter how tough his nerves were, he couldn't help but feel a little confused at this moment. When he picked up the piece of cloth and put it in front of him to watch, he subconsciously released an energy aperture and flew over. Then before he could react, the aperture had already merged into the piece of cloth.

This scene suddenly made him stunned. What surprised him even more was that the moment the aperture was merged into, the pattern on the cloth suddenly changed, but the pattern on the cloth suddenly flashed with golden light, and the original shaman text on it floated up. The moment it floated, it turned into golden characters, and then another golden light flashed by, and these golden characters instantly turned into Chinese characters...

So, rows of words appeared in front of Chen Ran.

All this happened so suddenly. Chen Ran was not prepared at all, and he opened his mouth wide in shock. Wang Zhiqing was standing opposite Chen Ran. At this time, he was distressed. Unintentionally, he suddenly saw Chen Ran's shocked look, which made him stunned. He couldn't help but open his mouth and asked, "Xiao Ran, can you know these shamanic words?"

He regretted it as soon as he asked this. Even though Xiaoran knew a lot about antiques, how could he know such shamanic original texts that even the teacher could not translate. I thought so, but since he had already asked, he did not take them back.

His words suddenly made Chen Ran the focus of the audience. Everyone present focused their attention on Chen Ran. Although Wang Zhiqing's words woke Chen Ran up in time and made Chen Ran quickly restrain his expression, everyone still saw the fleeting shock on Chen Ran's face. As a result, everyone also reacted inconsistently.

Mr. Ma became interested, and Yan Ruyu's eyes lit up. Professor Yue was surprised. Sister Ru's face showed a curious look. Li Hongji smiled disdainfully, and the rest of the people looked disbelief.

"Xiaoran, do you have any research on this kind of shamanic writing?" Mr. Ma became interested and asked after opening his mouth.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Ran tried to calm down his heart and tried his best to calm down, while his brain was running at a super high speed, thinking about how he should face this situation.

I didn't have any research at all. I just looked surprised and let it go. Teacher Yan and Mr. Ma must have left doubts in my heart. Another point is that if I don't solve this puzzle, no one can solve the text on this piece of cloth, and the archaeology will not continue, I will not be able to uncover the secret of the skeleton pendant, and I will not be able to know the origin and cause of my superpowers.

Obviously, if you answer without research, this is definitely not possible, but if you answer truthfully and you can translate this shamanic original text, it would be shocking. You may also be named an ancient text expert on your head. The ancient text is different from antiques. You can pick up antiques, although you will be able to show off, but there is no risk.

The ancient characters are different. First of all, experts who have studied ancient characters, who have not studied them for decades, and then if they become an expert in ancient characters, they will definitely be focused by the country. If he doesn’t have superpowers and really understands them, then forget it, but now he has superpowers. If he is concerned by the country, then it’s not...

After his brain was running at a super high speed, Chen Ran thought so much in just a moment. I have to say that if his brain was a computer, it would definitely be stuck in the machine in one go.

"Mr. Ma, I have no research on this kind of shamanic text..." Chen Ran pondered and answered. Just as Mr. Ma and others showed disappointed expressions and ridiculed expressions on their faces, Chen Ran suddenly changed his tone: "But I really know the words on this piece of cloth..."

Before Chen Ran finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar!

"It's true, Xiaoran!" Wang Zhiqing grabbed Chen Ran's arms excitedly. He asked, but he couldn't help asking when he saw Chen Ran's shocked look. After asking, he regretted it. But after he asked this, Chen Ran actually gave him a positive answer. How could he not be happy or uncontrollably?

"That's great!" Professor Yue was both excited and surprised.

While Mr. Ma was surprised, he couldn't wait to say excitedly: "Xiaoran, please translate it quickly. This is a major breakthrough in the study of shamanism."

Mr. Ma was not excited. There have always been only twenty-one studies on the original shamanic characters. Even twenty-one, nineteen of them were studied by other countries. Only Professor Luo has studied two of them in China, and there are at least dozens of patterns in the cloth sheet in front of him. If Chen Ran could translate it, it would definitely shock the world's ancient characters and academic circles.

At this time, he did not think carefully about Chen Ran's ability to translate this, it might still be impossible...

Chen Ran's answer made Yan Ruyu's mouth slightly curled up, as if he could always bring surprises when he was with you, and this time, it was no exception.

"How is that possible?" At this time, the disdainful smile on Li Hongji's face had long disappeared, and replaced by a look of disbelief: "Since you have not studied this kind of shamanic writing, how could you know it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hongji said in surprise: "Don't you think you can just fool around without knowing this kind of text, right?" On the surface, he felt secretly upset. Oh, why didn't I think of this?

From this point of view, he obviously did a lot of such things, but it is really impossible for those who are good at Feng Shui to know this.

The others were both happy and suspicious, but when they heard Lee Hongji's words, they all became suspicious.

At this moment, Chen Ran naturally would not pay attention to Li Hongji. He was still thinking about how to answer. At this moment, accidentally, he suddenly saw a word, his eyes lit up, and he continued to say, "But like Mr. Ma, I only know some of the words in it..."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Ma and others hugged Wang Zhiqing, who were full of expectations, seemed to have suddenly poured cold water on their heads, and their hearts suddenly became cold.

After being shocked, Professor Yue hurriedly asked, "My friend, how many do you know?"

Chen Ran, who was about to answer, suddenly paused before replying, "I know two!"

When everyone heard that there were two, they were even more disappointed. There were at least thirty or forty patterns on it. Chen Ran only knew two, and Mr. Ma knew three. Even if they were added together, it would have no effect.

However, Yan Ruyu looked at the cloth piece in Chen Ran's hand: "Which two are they? Are they connected to the three words recognized by Mr. Ma?"

When Mr. Ma and others heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and a little hope rose in their hearts.

"There is one that is connected, and this one." Chen Ran opened the cloth piece on the table and pointed to the more complicated pattern on the head character recognized by Mr. Ma: "This translation should be a bear character."

Below the character Xiong is the head, and below the character Xiongtou Mountain is a mountain. In fact, Chen Ran said that it would be enough to recognize this word, but after thinking about it, he said two.

"Bear Head..." Everyone couldn't help but muttered for a moment, but they thought about it, but had no idea. Then they looked at Chen Ran and waited for Chen Ran to identify the next word.

Chen Ran casually pointed out the word "di" to them.

Even if we recognize the word "di", it will not work. Everyone focused on the word "Xiongtou". After pondering for a while, they did not think of any reason. In the end, Wang Zhiqing suddenly burst into laughter: "What are we thinking about here? In my opinion, let's call Boss Zhao and ask."

The eldest son Zhao is the village chief of Bazhang Village. The eldest son Zhao is called the eldest son Zhao, not because he is the eldest son of the Zhao family. The Zhao family has been passed down from generation to generation. His generation is only him. It is just that every generation of descendants of the Zhao family became the village chief, they were called the eldest son Zhao.

After hearing what Wang Zhiqing said, everyone suddenly realized that it was just that, it would be better to find someone who is familiar with the local terrain to ask.

Cao Lin immediately stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, poked his head out and shouted at the door: "Boss Zhao, come in!"

"Oh, come here!"

There are so many customers in the room, and Mr. Zhao was waiting in the yard while smoking a big smoke pot. Hearing Cao Lin's shout, he responded, stood up, and squeezed into the room.

Boss Zhao is about 60 years old and has a half-white hair. It is said that he has been a soldier for two years. In the era when bandits were rampant in China, he has suppressed bandits. However, after the bandits were suppressed, they encountered that big layoff, so they returned to his hometown, inherited the family business of the Zhao family, became the village chief of the Bazhang Village, and won the title of Boss Zhao. Not to mention, they have a high prestige in the village and are considered to be a person who has seen the world. Seeing so many people in the room, they were not frightened. When they saw a girl, they first knocked his smoke-dried smoke pot at the door. The cigarette was extinguished and then walked in.

When Boss Zhao walked into the room, Wang Zhiqing smiled and nodded at Boss Zhao: "Boss Zhao, let me ask you something. You should be very familiar with the terrain near your slap village, right?"

"That's all right." Boss Zhao smiled: "In our slap village, you really can't find someone who is more familiar than me."

After hearing what he said, Wang Zhiqing felt relieved and smiled and said, "Then let me ask you something, are there any mountains called Xiongtou in the deep mountains near your Bazhang Village called Xiongtou, or slopes, lakes, ridges, etc."

"Bear head?"

Boss Zhao was stunned for a moment, then he frowned and kept muttering, muttering, and wondering what he thought of, suddenly his face changed drastically: "Is Xiongtou Mountain you mentioned Ghost Wind Ridge?"
Chapter completed!