Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

The area of ​​the third floor was even smaller, and it was divided into hundreds of small rooms, each of which contained a coffin.

The shape and wood of these coffins are higher than those below.

When the fat man saw it, he couldn't help saying immediately.

"Mr. Ji, I understand."

"The greater the contribution they make, the higher the level of burial, right?"

Ji Changsheng nodded in agreement with his statement, and let everyone disperse to find clues.

He came to a coffin by himself, opened the lid, and there was still a mummy inside.

However, this mummy is better preserved, the wrinkles on the skin are faintly visible, and even the general appearance of the corpse owner can be seen.

Looking at the wooden sign in front of the coffin, this wooden sign is more elaborate and larger.

There is such a passage written on it.

"Zhang Diancang, a native of Hanyang, Hubei. During the reign of Tianqi, he served as the chief supervisor of Sitian. The twelve methods of celestial phenomena written by him will be permanently preserved by the Zhang family. For his meritorious service, he will be bestowed on the three heavens."

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but change his expression, he was actually a court eunuch of the Ming Dynasty!
The Zhangjia Ancient Building was built more than 100 years ago, and the people buried there are all ancient people from two or three hundred years ago.

Obviously, after the Zhang family ancient building was completed, these remains were transported from elsewhere.

The amount of this project is unimaginable, and only a huge family like the Zhang family can afford it, but why did they spend such a large amount of money to move thousands of corpses and coffins here for burial?

Another point is that this man named Zhang Diancang is an eunuch.

In ancient times, eunuchs who had lost their ability to reproduce were looked down upon by others, even the chief eunuch who held great power was no exception.

But this eunuch is qualified to be buried on the third floor, which shows that his contribution to the Zhang family is greater than that of the earl downstairs!
It is clearly written on the wooden sign because he wrote a book.

The Twelve Methods of Astrology, from the name, is a book about astrology. This person is the chief eunuch of Si Tian Jian, who is the department that manages astronomical observations.

It seems that this eunuch is a master of astrology, and this book has a very important effect on the Zhang family, which is why he received such an honor.

This confirmed Ji Changsheng and Fatty's speculation that the greater the contribution to the Zhang family, the higher the burial level.

Who will be buried at the top?

Could it be the first generation ancestor of the Zhang family!
At this time, other people also finished checking, and the clues they got were not beyond Ji Changsheng's expectation.

"Come on, go on."

This floor has no other value, and everyone went directly to the fourth floor.

After coming to the fourth floor, the layout here is not much different from the third floor. It is divided into hundreds of rooms, but the area is smaller and the number of coffins is also less. It is roughly estimated that there are less than [-] coffins. .

The people buried at this level span even greater ages, directly from the Ming Dynasty to the Song, Liao and Jin Dynasties.

Not only that, but the identity of the buried person became more and more strange.

In addition to some civil and military officials of the imperial court, there are also some monks and priests, and even a foreign blond missionary!
The earliest Western missionaries who came to China were recorded in the early Ming Dynasty, but this missionary was actually in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, more than 70 years earlier than the historical records!

The fat man looked at it, and immediately pointed to the missionary's corpse and said.

"Brother, your family started international exchanges hundreds of years ago?"

"There is still a foreign son-in-law. Didn't the Zhang family say that only intermarriage is allowed?"

The little brother leaned over to look, but did not answer, but pointed to the wooden sign in front of the coffin.

The wooden sign recorded the life of this foreign monk. It turned out that this man came to the Yuan Dynasty to preach. Because he was good at speaking, especially flattering, he won the favor of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty and became a court favorite.

At that time, an important leader of the Zhang family offended the emperor and was about to be exterminated and ransacked. Fortunately, this international friend interceded in front of the emperor, and the danger was saved and the Zhang family was saved.

The missionary became the Zhang family's great benefactor and received extremely high courtesy.

After his death, he was qualified to be buried in the Zhang Family Ancient Building and was buried on the fourth floor.

After reading the content on the wooden sign, the fatty took a deep breath and said.

"Mr. Ji, this is getting weirder."

"Even international friends are buried here, isn't this a matter of honor?"

If it is said that being buried in the ancient building of the Zhang family represents a supreme honor of the Zhang family, how can this foreign monk explain it?
He wasn't from the Zhang family, and any honor had nothing to do with him, but he was still buried here.

Everyone was puzzled by this, and looked at Jack one after another.

Jack is the only foreigner in the team, and Ah Ning is not counted.

As an international friend, he should have unique insights.

After thinking about it, he frowned and said.

"This priest was sent by the Holy See to preach. He should be a devout Catholic. After his death, he will be buried in the church's cemetery."

"Even if you can't go back to China for burial, you won't be buried in this kind of place."

"This... I really don't understand."

Although Aning is Chinese, he grew up abroad.

After thinking about it carefully, a bold idea suddenly popped up.

It's just that this idea is too absurd, even she finds it unbelievable.

"I have an idea. Maybe the Zhang family thinks that being buried here is not only a great honor, but a specific benefit!"

The fat man stared, looked around, and said.

"What's the benefit of being buried here? Feng Shui is good, can you bless your descendants?"

"But this international friend is a Catholic. I'm afraid he doesn't believe in Feng Shui."

Aning shook his head and said with a strange expression.

"I mean, good for the body itself."

The fat man looked down at the remains, and found that the remains on this floor were better preserved.

"The Zhang family has indeed mastered excellent anti-corrosion technology, but the problem is that other Catholics don't think there is any benefit in a well-preserved corpse."

"Your statement is still useful to Chinese people, but I am afraid it is not convincing to foreigners."

Aning shook his head again, even his tone became a little weird.

"I'm talking about very special benefits, which can be enjoyed after they die!"

The fat man grinned, and he was about to start a fight.

A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, and he is dead, so what benefits can he enjoy?
Could it be that there are special services exclusive to the Zhang family in Yincao Difu?

But before he could say anything, something suddenly came to his mind, and he immediately understood what Aning meant.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said word by word.

"Big sister, do you mean..."

"These dead people will be resurrected?!"

Aning nodded solemnly.

"The idea is absurd and bizarre, but I think it makes the most sense."

"Resurrection after death is the greatest benefit that the dead can enjoy!"

"Otherwise, why would these people give up their status, their beliefs, and all be buried here?"