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Yang Zimei washed the peach card on the handle with water and put it into the storage ring.

"Sister, look here! There is a lamp!"

Xiao Qian shouted at the other side.

Yang Zimei walked over and saw a unique and elegant bronze wall lamp inlaid on the wall.

The wick in the kerosene was burning quietly, and I didn't know how long it had been.

"Sister, won't this light go out?"

Xiao Qian asked, puzzled, "This lamp oil looks very little, won't it burn out?"

"This is a beacon that will not go out for thousands of years in the tomb."

Yang Zi nodded and said, "As for why it doesn't go out and why the lamp won't burn out, no one can study it yet."

"If it is an ordinary lamp that has been burning for thousands of years, it will consume at least tens of thousands of liters of kerosene. However, if the Changming lamp is not used, it will continue to burn like this. In 1400 AD, people found that the son of the ancient Roman king Luz's grave is lit by a long lamp, which has been burning for more than 2,000 years. So far, no one can explain this serious violation of the law of conservation of energy. In addition, this long lamp is still in Egypt, Greece, and China. Many countries and regions with ancient civilizations, including South America and North America, have even appeared in Italy, Ying, Ireland and France. "

Huo Wenhua said aside.

The duplicate ghost repeated such a long sentence.

"so amazing."

Xiao Qian took out a small wooden stick and picked the wick, and wanted to see what was special in the end.

However, I can't see it, I just think that it is an ordinary wick.

He tried to blow the light again, and found that nothing could go out.

"It doesn't blow out like a light."

Xiaoqian fiddled with those liquids that looked like kerosene. "Can it be the reason for this liquid? Sister, you see, it has been burning for so long, but this liquid is not a little bit, or else we pour a little bit Go home and see if you can make a beacon. "

Yang Zimei is also curious about this kind of eternal light.

She took out a handkerchief, rubbed it into a strip, immersed it in the liquid which could not be determined, and then lit it.

But soon, the handkerchief was burned, and the fire was out, and only the wick of the beacon was still burning.

Xiao Qian just caught fire in the liquid.

Strangely, the liquid showed no signs of burning at all.

Is it not these liquids that make this wick burn, but the wick itself?

Why does this wick itself have been burning for thousands of years?

Yang Zimei really couldn't understand.

If she can figure it out, she also wants to light a long light in front of Uncle's grave to guard him.

"I'll take a look at the wick!"

Xiao Qian said, reaching out to pull out the burning wick, which was stopped by Yang Zimei.

The long light is a very wonderful ancient spell. Although there are several cases found in the world, they have been destroyed. As a result, everyone has not been able to study the mystery of the long light.

So she didn't want Xiao Qian to destroy it!

If we can figure out the ancient and mysterious technology of Chang Ming Lantern, it will be of great help to the world to solve energy problems.

Who knows, when Xiao Qiang just shrank his hand, a sudden click on his head popped up an upside-down gold hook, wearing armor, holding a samurai warrior similar to the moon-moon knife used by Guan Yu, and quickly wielded his sword like the beacon past.

Yang Zimei also moved quickly, Mo Xiejian was in his hand, and he caught the knife ...

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