On the other mural, unlike the previous mural, it is not a picture of digging a well, but more like a family portrait, with a group of people being depicted on it, like Naruto in Naruto, with a figure carved.

Thereinto.

The most eye-catching is a character that Lu Lixue and Qiu Xiaolin are looking at now, that is a personable, in ancient times, it must be a handsome son, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to talk about being a talented and beautiful person, but Lu Lixue and Qiu Xiaolin do not pay attention to their handsome faces.

To be precise, the focus is on his face, but not his handsomeness.

That face.

Too familiar.

Isn’t this the appearance of the door-sealing zombie, although the cold dead skin color of the door-sealing zombie and the handsome boy with a smile on the mural are very different, but the appearance can be described as almost identical.

“Door-sealing zombies, this is door-sealing zombies.”

Lu Lixue lowered her voice and pulled Zhang Qi’s sleeve and exclaimed.

Qiu Xiaolin was similar, and asked in a low voice:

“Little fear, how come the murals circulating in your house, there will be door-sealing zombies, and the door-sealing zombies have something to do with your family?”

They were so curious that they didn’t wait for Zhang Ping to respond, and they had already turned to Zhang Ping on the side and asked one after another:

“Uncle, my God, I now know that your family is handsome, this is family genetic inheritance, the man on this mural is also very handsome, is this your ancestor’s person?” Or what people.

“Uncle, who are the characters on this mural?” I feel that everyone’s temperament is good, especially this man’s temperament is not only good, but also handsome, in ancient times, it is estimated that Wu Zetian wants to be included in the palace when he sees it.

No one was praised for the ancestor would not be happy, Zhang Ping was also very useful, and said proudly:

“Eh, you two girls are very smart, you are right, the people on this mural are all ancestors of our family, do you remember, there are many graves in the ancestral tomb.”

“Every grave on those ancestral graves, everyone is painted on the mural, which is why the mural is the glory of the family, one is the well digging mural, proving their own well digging skills, and the other is this mural.”

“Carving people whose ancestors have made outstanding or great contributions to the family, as a way to encourage it, is also a symbol of the honor of the family, and the family is brilliant because of these talents.”

Zhang Ping spoke online again, and while speaking, he did not forget to introduce enthusiastically:

“Each of these people is a person on the grave, as for who they are, my father told me, but I don’t remember, too many people, but I’m not afraid to forget, the people on the mural, behind the corresponding mural, are engraved with the names of these people.”

“But I haven’t forgotten it all, you guys are in a hurry, the only thing I remember is this handsome man you said, because he is the ancestor of our family who has made the greatest contribution, so I can remember.”

Zhang Ping looked at Lu Lianxue with a smile:

“Mercy Xue girl, do you remember what you said before, our family’s ancestral tomb is a feng shui array, and then the most conspicuous tomb is the death door location of the door of life and death, this person is the person who is located in the tomb of the door of death, his name is Zhang Zhan.”

“Ancestor Zhang Zhan, the most powerful of our ancestors, it is said that ah, he was gifted at a young age, and he was proficient in Qinqi books and paintings, and many officials and nobles loved him at the beginning, as if he was hooked by the soul, and some even took the initiative to pursue Zhang Zhan’s ancestor.”

“So powerful, then uncle, this ancestor Zhang Zhan, won’t be the one who dug that well?”

Qiu Xiaolin listened to Zhang Ping’s story, and her beautiful eyes couldn’t help but glance at the mural on the opposite wall, and asked the biggest curiosity in her heart.

Lu Lixue also looked over, the look was the same as Qiu Xiaolin, that is, Zhang Shu was betting on the gaze, although he knew that the zombie should not be the creator of the lock dragon well by chatting with the sealed zombie, but he also wanted to know more about the sealed zombie.

Zhang Ping saw their curiosity and grinned:

“No, Zhang Zhan’s ancestor did not dig that well, you are the same as me, when I first looked at the mural, when my father introduced these mural characters, I also asked similarly, do you think that the greatest contribution should be the well dug on the mural.”

“My dad said no.”

“The age of that well is older than the age of Zhang Zhan’s ancestors, what great contribution has been made, cough, if it is my grandfather’s grandfather’s generation, it is estimated that it will be known, there is that book record.”

“But you know, my dad was in turmoil in that era, lost too much, it is already a great fortune to be able to keep the ancestral home, antiques and books are basically sold, there is only one book left, you wait, I’ll get it.”

Zhang Ping remembered that he had promised Zhang Ao on the side of the ancestral tomb before, and there was still an ancient book at home, which was about their ancestors.

Beckoning Zhang Ping to wait in the hall first, Zhang Ping trotted to one side of the study.

It didn’t take long.

Zhang Ping took a very old book, returned to everyone, and handed it to Zhang Ping:

“The family can basically sell everything, there is only one left, child thief, don’t blame the family for selling, who is called in previous generations, our family is not prosperous, and there are wars and other things.”

“Where will I meet the strange, I can’t be proud now, Dad, our family is so cattle.”

“That’s definitely bullish.”

Zhang Ping grinned.

Zhang nodded and took the book to look at.

The book is very old, I don’t know what material it is made of, it feels a little rough of kraft paper, because of the age, the whole book is tattered, the pages are also curled, open and look, it is written with the ancient text of Daxia, with the number of pages turned, the words of the ancient text have changed, not written in the same era.

This book has clearly been written over generations.

“Little steamed buns, Xiaoxue, you can understand these ancient texts.”

Zhang Wei asked Qiu Xiaolin’s two daughters who came over to look at the ancient books, from the appearance of the words, he could recognize what dynasty these words came from, but he was not an archaeology major and could not recognize all these ancient characters.

“I’ll take a look.”

Lu Lixue took the book and flipped through it.

Dragon Tiger Mountain is also a historical existence, Lu Lixue comes from Dragon Tiger Mountain, and knows more about ancient characters than Zhang Yuan, after all, some Dragon Tiger Mountain formations and yellow rune painting methods are some ancient characters.

Soon.

Lu Lixue turned to one of the pages:

“I can’t understand the previous words, but I still know the words here.”

At this time.

Zhang Ping and his wife are also curious to come up, they are keeping the books, but the books are all ancient texts, they are too lazy to inquire, it is better to travel at that time, now seeing that Lu Lixue knows, I can’t help but be curious:

“Mercy Xue, what do these words say, tell us.”

Zhang Ping said.

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