Life Is Endless, Reincarnation Continues

In the exploration area of ​​the Pre-Qin ruins, the air was as stuffy as an upturned iron pot. A middle-aged man buried his head in the thick loess, brushing gently, but his face did not show fatigue. "Professor Chen, there is a new discovery here!" The middle-aged man responded, stood up, patted the dirt on his body, carried a small bag of tools, and walked over there. On the other side of a small fence, a small group of people gathered together excitedly. The middle-aged man looked through the gap between the people. It was a stone slab half buried in the rammed earth, about half a meter square, completely dark, and shining with a strange luster. The middle-aged man paused and unconsciously covered the healed scar on his left thumb. "Seal it up!" The middle-aged man's unmistakable voice sounded: "The registration number is marked as a 'general cultural relic' and sent to a temporary warehouse for sealing." "Professor Chen, there are words on it." "Seal it up." The middle-aged man didn't say too much, he just went out in person, packed the slates into sealed boxes with the staff, and sent them to the warehouse. Until the end of the work that night, the hard-working, enthusiastic, and excited middle-aged man never stepped out of the warehouse. Only when passing by the warehouse door can one see a pair of wrinkled, cloudy eyes in the dim light of the warehouse.