Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

When the fat man saw these treasures, greedy green lights were released from his eyes.

I couldn't help but pray to my brother.

"I'll just go and have a look, touch it, and never take it."

Before the little brother could speak, Ji Changsheng spoke softly, like a basin of cold water poured down on his head, cooling the fat man from head to toe.

"Those are fakes."

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and he became shorter.

But he still asked unwillingly.

"Mr. Ji, the Zhang family is rich and powerful, so there's no need to create a bunch of fake products to show off, right?"

Ji Changsheng smiled helplessly.

"Go and see if you don't believe me, but don't touch it randomly, be careful it's poisonous."

In order to deal with tomb robbers, many tomb owners will smear poison on the funeral objects. This is the Zhang family's cemetery, and even fakes may be smeared with poison.

The fat man chuckled, took out a pair of rubber gloves from his backpack, put them on, and said proudly.

"Don't worry, this little trick won't trouble me."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to that room, looked left and touched right.

A moment passed.

The fat man turned his head bitterly and said.

"Sure enough, they are all fakes. Even a gold ingot is made of copper. The Zhang family is too stingy."

Ji Changsheng didn't take it seriously, the Zhang family was already on the verge of decline, and the building of this ancient building may have exhausted its financial resources back then, and of course there were no extra treasures to be buried with it.

Then, everyone took a closer look at this floor.

It was concluded that this layer was indeed the funeral objects of the Zhang family.

Whether it's weapons, armor or daily necessities, they were all used by the Zhang family before their lives.

As for those ancient books, they are not confidential information, but some ordinary ancient books, works of various schools of thought, miscellaneous novels, etc., probably the collections of an ancestor of the Zhang family.

There are hardly any valuable clues on this floor, so people go directly to the seventh floor.

This is already the penultimate floor, but what is amazing is that there is still no coffin here!
Even the little brother was a little surprised.

"Could it be that only the lower floors are cemeteries for storing coffins?"

From the first floor to the fourth floor, there are more than 3000 coffins. Although there are many coffins, the number of meritorious people who have died in the thousands of years of the Zhang family's history should be far more than this number.

What's more, the era of the dead before was only the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms at the earliest, not even the Tang Dynasty.

The Zhang family has a history of more than 3000 years. Where did the remains of the previous ancestors go?

Will there be other ancient Zhang family buildings?
Ji Changsheng said after thinking about it.

"Even with the financial resources of the Zhang family, only one such ancient building can be built in the same period, and there cannot be two."

"It must all be here."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to his feet.

The little brother suddenly woke up.

"You mean, this ancient building still has a basement?"

Ji Changsheng nodded, of course!

At least in the original book, the Zhang family ancient building in this world should not be too different.

Moreover, this ancient building is a cemetery, and there is an underground palace in the cemetery, which is nothing more than a normal thing.

Only then did everyone nod their heads and looked up at the seventh floor.

The area of ​​this floor has shrunk to more than 4000 square meters, less than half of the first floor, but it is also very large.

Like the sixth floor, it was divided into more than a dozen rooms.

The things placed in each room are not ordinary funerary objects, but a bunch of strange things.

In one of the largest rooms, there is a rusty machine, the size of a bus, with no apparent purpose.

There are also similar machines in several rooms, but they are much smaller. At first glance, it looks like an old Victorian factory, full of steampunk atmosphere.

In addition, there are a few rooms where there are some strange looking tools. I don't know what they are used for.

The entire seventh floor is like a museum of exotic items.

After looking at it for a while, Jack felt confused and couldn't help asking.

"Ah Ning, what are these for?"

Aning also said that she didn't know. She grew up with Jack in the United States, and she didn't know more about traditional Chinese culture than Jack.

After Ji Changsheng glanced at it, he also felt a little curious, and pointed to the rooms where tools were stored.

"Some of them are used for tomb robbers, Luoyang shovel, earth-drilling dragon, and Yin-exploring claws."

"There are still some I don't know what they are, let's go and have a look together."

Everyone came to the front together and watched carefully.

These tools look strange, and if you use normal thinking, you can't see the use at all, just like postmodern artworks.

After people watched it for a while, their minds were full of question marks and they were puzzled.

Could it be that the Zhang family created postmodernism more than 100 years ago?
Ji Changsheng turned around again, came to the huge machine, and started to size it up.

This machine does not look like it is driven by electricity, nor does it have an internal combustion engine or a steam engine. It cannot be seen what kind of power system it is, and it can only be speculated that it is driven by human power.

What this machine is used for is completely invisible.

It's a pity that there is no engineer among them, and they are still at a loss after reading it for a long time.

In the end, Wuxie came up with an idea.

"The Zhang family's history is as old as the Chinese civilization. In the long time of thousands of years, many skills have been lost."

"I guess these should be ancient mechanical devices, such as Mohism's mechanism technique, Luban technique and so on!"

It is said that Mohism's mechanism technique and Luban technique are exquisite mechanisms that turn decay into magic and surpass the good fortune of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that it has long been lost, and there is not even a blueprint left.

Ji Changsheng nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"The Zhang family is proficient in all methods of tomb robbery. Some of these things may be used for tomb robbery."

"As for the others, they may be used for collection, or for other purposes."

The fat man looked around and said.

"Mr. Ji, I always have a feeling that I have seen it in some movie."

"It's... By the way, it's the kind of weird-tempered scientist who secretly conducts scientific experiments in the basement of the old castle!"

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"You mean, this is a laboratory?"

Hearing what he said, people immediately thought of some old science fiction novels, Frankenstein Frankenstein, Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea and so on.

Isn't the scene described in those science fiction novels exactly like this!
Ji Changsheng couldn't help but patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Perhaps you are right."

The Zhang family has run through thousands of years of history. They once held huge resources, not only money, status and power, but also knowledge!

The Ming Dynasty eunuch lying downstairs is a master of astrology. There must be more than one person in the Zhang family who is as knowledgeable as him.

There is even a bold assumption that the Zhang family formed a research team many years ago.

The technique of resurrecting the dead may be the result of their research!