Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 237 The Statue at the Bottom of Fire Dragon Lake [4]

"Isn't this your Nangong Taizu and Queen?" Lin Xiaoling called out, "Don't tell me this statue is more than 800 years old. How did it survive in such a humid lake?"

Even the colors seem fresh, as if they had just been painted on, but if it hadn’t been preserved for more than 800 years, who would be so free after the death of these two people, and recently came here to worship their statues?

"It's so humid here, if it's an ordinary paint, it's probably pasted." Nangong Chenyan stepped forward and touched the statue, it was drier than on land.

"You won't kowtow a thousand heads and still have martial arts secrets, right?" Lin Xiaoling couldn't help but think of Mr. Jin Yong's Tianlongbabu. Unfortunately, there is no white jade statue of the fairy sister in front of him. No one should really kowtow like Duan Yu. A thousand ringing heads.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Chenyan was obviously puzzled.

"Uh... What I mean is, is there a mechanism near the statue? Since it is the ancestor of the Nangong family, there may be some instructions for future generations, just like those two paintings."

"It makes sense." Nangong Chenyan nodded, "Let's all search around."

Nangong Chenyan is in charge of the height, Xiao Xiaoling is naturally in charge of the bottom, Dugu Lan and Lin Xiaoling are in charge of one left and one right, checking the surrounding area.

"Mother, what is this?" Xiao Xiaoling was the one who got the news the fastest, so this story tells us that cheats are usually hidden under the feet of statues.

Everyone squatted down to look at the direction Xiao Xiaoling was pointing at, and saw a sign beside the statue's feet, which read: Descendants of the Nangong family.

Nangong Chenyan was about to stretch out his hand, but Xiao Xiaoling had already turned over the stone tablet casually. A large stone tablet suddenly flipped open, and then fell backwards, revealing a stone cave with a square of forty centimeters. There is a jade box.

"There won't be an agency?" Lin Xiaoling hesitated.

Nangong Chenyan has already stretched out his hand: "These two are the ancestors of the Nangong family, and they asked the descendants of the Nangong family to open this stele, so how could they harm the people who came here?"

This is the truth, but...how could the person who opened the stele just now be Xiao Xiaoling?

Apparently, Nangong Chenyan also suddenly thought of this, the hand holding the box stopped in mid-air, and stared at Xiao Xiaoling with a puzzled expression.

If it was still in the 21st century, Lin Xiaoling believed that he would definitely arrest these two people for DNA testing. Unfortunately, in this era, there is nothing that can prove the blood relationship between father and son.

Is it impossible to recognize relatives with a drop of blood?

But what if they were really father and son, how would she explain to Zi Yi?
Sigh, forget it, don't think about it, it's impossible after much deliberation, Nangong Chenyan has no amnesia, she must have been pregnant with Xiaoling for almost two years, during this time Ziyi was with him every day, How can there be time to go to Sijia Village?
"Mother, what are you staring at me for? Open the box and have a look." Xiao Xiaoling was about to get the box, but Nangong Chenyan suddenly withdrew his hand, and then handed the box to Lin Xiaoling, "You open it!"

Lin Xiaoling clearly saw that there was also a line of teeny small script written on the jade box: The descendants of the Nangong family have personally signed it!
Lin Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then understood Nangong Chenyan's intentions. He took the jade box and tried his best to open it, but Nangong Chenyan turned his head and said to Dugulan, "Try it."

Dugu Lan was a little puzzled, but still took it, lifted the lid vigorously, and finally shook her head: "It can't be opened."

(End of this chapter)