Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

Enter the entrance to the third floor, in the belly of the idol.

Ji Changsheng found a mechanism at the base of the statue, and after twisting, a secret door opened in the belly of the statue.

Everyone entered the secret door, behind which was a narrow tunnel.

This tunnel is not long, and it took less than 10 minutes to see the exit.

After coming out of the exit, people are already on the third floor of the underground palace.

Surprisingly, though, this floor is much smaller than the two above.

Looking around, there is only less than [-] square meters, and the entire underground palace has a panoramic view.

There are dozens of coffins placed on this floor, each of which is of a very high-end shape, and looks like a princely class.

In addition, unlike the coffins above, these coffins are not uniform in shape, but have different shapes.

Some are boxy red lacquered coffins, which are the coffins of princes in the Warring States Period, the same as the coffins in the tomb of Zeng Houyi.

There are also huge sarcophagi, which look like a stone house.

The most noticeable are the two bronze coffins, which are very exquisitely cast.

These two coffins are located in the center of the entire third floor, and other coffins are arranged around them. Obviously, the owners of these two coffins have very unusual identities.

Everyone came directly to the bronze coffin, looked carefully, and couldn't help being surprised.

On this bronze coffin, dragons, phoenixes and the Big Dipper are engraved, which are exclusive patterns for the royal family!
When the fat man saw it, his eyes almost popped out.

"I'll go, this is for the emperor's father!"

"Brother, your ancestors were emperors?"

The little brother shook his head and said he didn't know.

Wu Xie immediately denied this statement.

"The Southern Dipper is responsible for life, and the Big Dipper is responsible for death. This is a popular saying in Taoism. Only the royal family of the Ming Dynasty who admired Taoism would engrave the Big Dipper on the coffin."

"But the royal family of the Ming Dynasty was named Zhu, not Zhang."

The fat man couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, your ancestors were really courageous enough."

"Even dare to use the emperor's coffin, I'm afraid it's going to rebel."

After Ji Changsheng stepped forward to take a look, his eyes lit up, and he said something that left everyone dumbfounded.

"This is indeed the coffin of the royal family, it belongs to the old Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty!"

Wu Xie was immediately stunned.

"But this is the Zhang family's underground palace. How could the emperor of the Ming Dynasty be buried here?"

He immediately stepped forward to check it out, even more puzzled.

"It's true that the shape system was exclusively used by the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, but what's going on?"

Ji Changsheng didn't answer, but pushed open the coffin lid with his palm.

The coffin lid weighing several thousand kilograms was easily lifted.

Everyone stepped forward to see that there was a smaller coffin in the coffin, which was made of golden nanmu.

The little brother was also puzzled, and reached out and opened the nanmu coffin.

I saw a young man in a dragon robe lying in the coffin, only in his twenties.

The royal family of the Ming Dynasty believed in Taoism's cultivation of immortality, and several emperors died of heavy metal poisoning due to taking inner alchemy.

Among them were several young emperors.

What is even more astonishing is that the emperor's corpse is extremely well preserved and lifelike, as if he is asleep, and it cannot be seen that it is a corpse at all.

Fatty's face brightened immediately, and he said to the younger brother.

"Brother, this buddy is not the ancestor of your Zhang family, can I?"

The little brother knew what he meant, so he replied casually.

The fat man was overjoyed, and immediately jumped in, picked up the corpse and put it aside, and began to fumble in the coffin.

After touching it, he couldn't help but raised his head and said with a sad face.

"This is outrageous. For a majestic emperor, there is nothing in the coffin except some medicinal materials!"

"The Ming Dynasty was also a unified dynasty in the Central Plains, why is it so poor?"

There was only a thick layer of medicinal herbs in the coffin under the corpse, and the strong smell of medicinal herbs was pungent.

Perhaps it was these medicinal materials that kept the corpse from decaying.

Wu Xie was even more shocked after inspecting the corpse.

"The dragon robe on his body is genuine. I have seen it in museums. It has golden silk south beads and emerald embroidery. These are not made by ordinary craftsmen, but made by royal craftsmen."

"This man is really the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

The fat man thought for a while, jumped out of the coffin, walked to another copper coffin, and pushed open the lid.

Mouth to himself.

"These immortal cultivating emperors take away the people's fat and the people's anointing, and waste the people's money, just to seek longevity for themselves. Fat Lord, I can be regarded as an outburst of evil for the ancient toiling people."

He did not talk nonsense, the royal family of the Ming Dynasty was obsessed with cultivating immortals, and the annual expenses were unimaginably large.

According to historical records, the fuel cost for alchemy in the palace is as high as several 10 taels of silver every year. Alchemy requires top-grade charcoal, white wax, and valuable wood and medicinal materials.

In addition, a large number of Taoist temples and palaces were built for repairs, which cost more than several million taels a year!

It is even more unimaginable to build a special road in order to move a huge rock or a huge piece of wood.

In the 300-year Ming Dynasty, the expenditure on cultivating immortals and alchemy alone accounted for a large part of the treasury's revenue.

As a result, none of them became immortals, and the country Zhu Yuanzhang conquered was wiped out by Huo Huo.

While talking, the fat man had already opened the nanmu coffin, and there was a young woman lying inside.

Wearing a crown of double phoenixes and dragons on her head, a gold silk xiapei, and a body full of jewels, this woman is a queen of the Ming Dynasty!
"It turned out that the husband and wife were buried together, my dear, this woman's clothes are more valuable than men's!"

Fatty didn't say anything, he just scraped off all the treasures from the female corpse, and threw the corpse aside, but there was nothing under the coffin except medicinal materials.

But fortunately, the jewelry on this queen is priceless, and finally she has gained something.

The people here are not in the mood to touch gold, and what is placed in front of them are actually two genuine emperors and empresses of the Ming Dynasty.

Members of the royal family were not buried in the imperial mausoleum, but in Zhang's underground palace. What does this mean?
Ji Changsheng looked at Aning and smiled.

"A Ning, your guess seems to be true."

Aning had put forward a bold idea before, and the remains of the two royal families confirmed her guess.

The dead are resurrected!
In order to pursue longevity, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty did not hesitate to harm the country and the people. If there was a possibility of the resurrection of the dead, they would never let it go!

Ji Changsheng turned his head and looked between the two copper coffins. It was a round stone platform made of white marble.

What is engraved on the stone platform is not the royal dragon and phoenix totem, but the pine and crane picture of the fairy family, and the yin and yang fish of the Taoist school.

He walked up to the stone platform and measured it with his footsteps.

The diameter of the stone platform is nine feet and nine inches, which coincides with the number of nine yangs, and the corresponding position of the yin and yang fish is exactly the two bronze coffins.

"This is not an ordinary stone platform, but Hualong Platform."

"Sure enough, I want to resurrect and seek longevity!"