Chapter 55: Bagua and the Six Divisions (I)

Zhao Yang and his entourage came to the door of the Gen Yuan Hall with candles and wind lanterns in their hands.

Standing in front of the huge four-meter-high door, more than a dozen people in Zhao Yang's group couldn't help but raise their heads and look upwards at the same time, feeling like they were waiting to open the door to a new world.

The door was locked, but it was not locked.

Zhao Yang put his hands on the door and first tentatively and cautiously pushed it in.

Chirping...... Chirping......

Zhao Yang didn't use a lot of force, but the two doors creaked and were pushed open a gap, and the sound was particularly clear in this dead atmosphere.

Zhao Yang saw that there were no anomalies and traps, so he continued to push it in little by little.

Chirping...... Chirping...... Chirping......

With the sound of the door frame rubbing, the door was completely opened by Zhao Yang little by little.

Everyone also held their breath, staring nervously and looking inside without blinking, and at this moment, even their hearts jumped to their throats.

This is the greatest charm of tomb robbing, full of countless unknowns and curiosities, you never know what is behind the door.

It's life, or it's death!

When this door was completely pushed open, everything inside was revealed in front of Zhao Yang's eyes.

Just like the outside, there were more than ten long pearls emitting a green glow throughout the interior, and the green glow illuminated the entire interior of the Genyuan Hall.

The first thing that caught Zhao Yang's eyes was a golden silk nanmu coffin placed in the middle of the Gen Yuan Palace!

"There really is a coffin!"

Zhao Yang was instantly shocked in his heart, and he was very surprised.

Because in Zhao Yang's advance prediction, this Gen Yuan Hall should not have placed a coffin because of its location, but it was unexpected to Zhao Yang's expectations.

This is not a slap in the face, there is no absolute in everything, Zhao Yang was just guessing before.

And this is still a golden silk nan coffin, under the green glow, the surface of the coffin is mixed with a trace of gold thread visible to the naked eye.

In ancient funerals, there is a great deal of attention to the use of coffins, the higher the status of the person, the better the coffin material used, and the golden silk nanmu belongs to the best rare material, which shows that the owner of the coffin has a very high status during his lifetime, at least it is also the second grade of the official residence!

"His grandmother's, there really is a coffin!"

The first thing Jin Wuming saw when he opened the door was this coffin, he was not surprised, his eyes were full of surprise, as if seeing the coffin was like seeing gold and silver.

Because in Jin Wuming's knowledge, good treasures are buried with the owner of the tomb.

"Jin Dashuai, don't be too excited, don't move the coffin for the time being, see the situation clearly!"

Zhao Yang lowered his voice, glanced at Jin Wusheng, who was overexcited, and said seriously.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhao, all listen to you, we will open when you say."

Jin Wuming's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, anyway, the coffin is here, and it can't run!

Then Zhao Yang was cautious again, stepping into this Gen Yuan Hall step by step, looking around.

The interior of this Genyuan Hall is huge, very large! On both sides of the main hall, extending inward, sixteen pillars estimated to be ten meters high stand above the dome.

There is also a plaque hanging above the main hall of the main hall, on which is written in italics, 'Under the Heavenly Works' is a big character.

On the right side of the main hall, there are a lot of tools, which are some common tools for building bridges and roads in ancient times, but they are all brand new.

As for the left side of the main hall, there are more than a dozen frescoes.

There is a map of the topography of the mountains and rivers in this mural, a magnificent treasure hall, a magnificent city, and one of the sacrificial platforms makes Zhao Yang's eyes light up!

The sacrificial altar in the mural is oval-shaped, and a huge bronze altar is placed in the middle, which is exactly the same as the bronze altar of the Nine Souls Sacrifice seen in the ruins of the ancient city before.

What surprised Zhao Yang the most was that a totem of a hydra also appeared on the sacrificial platform of the mural.

The totem of this hydra is exactly the same as the sacrificial scene engraved on the box where the 'Unbounded Demon Pupil' is stored.

Zhao Yang actually saw the information related to the 'Unbounded Demon Pupil' from this emperor's tomb again.

There is a saying that when a coincidence meets a coincidence, it is not a coincidence!

"Brother Zhao, I feel a bit! This coffin is made of golden silk nanmu, but the funeral goods are actually a bunch of broken shovels, shovels, and hammers, which is too fucking shabby, right? ”

Jin Wusheng, who was excited, came in and saw a bunch of shovels and shovels of funeral goods, and his heart instantly cooled most of them.

After such a lot of effort, Xingshi moved the crowd to go down to an emperor's tomb, if he touched some shovels and shovels to go up, wouldn't the world laugh off his big teeth?

However, Zhao Yang did not respond to Jin Wuming, but walked closer to the mural, carefully looking at some of the words in the mural.

These words are all written in lines, although some are scribbled, and they are all ancient Chinese, and even due to the long age, some words have been blurred, but Zhao Yang can vaguely see the general meaning from them.

The general meaning of the mural text indicates that the owner of the coffin of this Genyuan Hall is named Sun Tianjun, who is the chief secretary of the Ministry of Industry of Futuo State, mainly in charge of all the fortifications and buildings of Futuo State, and has made great contributions to Futuo State.

As for the magnificent treasure hall and the magnificent city in this mural, they were all designed and built by the great Sikong of the Ministry of Industry named Sun Tianjun, and it is very likely that this imperial mausoleum like the Huangquan Difu is included.

A big secretary in charge of the Ministry of Works, it is natural to use the coffin of golden silk nanmu, and as for the funeral goods are some construction tools, this is also reasonable.

That is, Zhao Yang just thought of this, and suddenly Zhao Yang's mind turned around again, and he thought of gossip!

The coffin of the Ministry of Industry is stored in this tower temple, named 'Gen Yuan Palace', and 'Gen' represents this mountain in the gossip, which doesn't correspond to the construction of mountains and rivers?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yang instantly felt like an enlightenment, suddenly brightened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a wise and confident smile.

Jin Wuming suddenly laughed when he saw Zhao Yang, and he smiled so charmingly, he hurriedly ran over and said in surprise: "Brother Zhao, what are you laughing at?" Could it be that these shovels and shovels are still made of gold and silver? ”

Zhao Yang continued to smile and shook his head: "Iron is iron, gold is gold!" These are just a pile of broken iron, where did you get the gold, but you don't have to worry, I've found the gold! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yang took out the compass from his body again and looked at it.

"What? Gold found? Where is it? Where is it? ”

As soon as Jin Wuming heard this, his originally somewhat lost mood instantly lifted up again.