Countless mysteries surged like a tsunami at this moment.

Two thousand years of mausoleum keepers, grass ghosts, mountain gods drumming, dwarf spirit sacrifices.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the representative of the Queen Mother of the West "Yao Ji" met, dozens of meters of Yao Ji, the "God of Sight" in the Golden Treasure Palace.

Under the Golden Treasure Palace, there is the ancestral hall of Huo Quai's family, and it is Huo Huan who is sacrificed.

In the three hundred years since Minyue disappeared, tens of thousands of Gaoshan people were lit with sky lanterns...... The mysteries seem unrelated, but there is a thread that threads them all together. But the most critical line was never found.

"Find!" Jiang Xian raised his head, his eyes reddened slightly: "Since it is an ancestral hall, there must be something to record his life, it should be nearby!" ”

The ancestral hall is not large...... Or the main hall is not big, after all, the Huo family is not large, and it has only been passed down for three generations in total. Although it is extremely magnificent, it cannot hide the reality that this is a new money. The ancestral hall, which covers an area of nearly 100 meters, is divided into various side rooms in addition to the main hall.

The two did not separate, and went down one by one. Soon, they found the main room.

Without it, it's too obvious.

"There are two kinds of formal bedrooms in ancient times, one is a room and the other is a room." Jiang Xian looked at the decaying carved porch in front of him, and said slowly: "The room is located behind the hall, and there is a door to communicate with the hall. There is a window between the room and the hall. The door is easterly, the window is westerly, and the left and right sides are symmetrical. The room also has a north-facing window called 'Xiang'. Since the room is behind the hall, you must first enter the hall to enter the room. ”

The bedroom in front of them fits all the features.

It is magnificent, and even after thousands of years, the wood has collapsed a lot due to decay, and you can see the luxury of the time.

From the remaining wood, it can be seen that the pillars were once carved with various intricate patterns. The screen is extremely delicate and is made of golden silk nanmu. Although thousands of years have passed, the silk on it has turned to powder, but the screen remains the same, and every inch is beautiful.

Beds, couches, tables, chairs...... All of them are perfect...... The bed is made of golden silk nan wood, and the head of the bed is a blooming begonia flower, inlaid with pearls. The bed was supposed to be covered with a quilt, but time has passed and it has long since turned to black ash. And in the middle of a bed of black ash, there is a noticeable bulge.

Jiang Xian and Lin Ruoxue glanced at each other, and he took the lead in walking up, and the black long straight swept lightly. Suddenly, the black ash scattered, revealing the ...... below. A jade-colored corpse!

"This is ......" The two of them exclaimed in unison, and said in disbelief: "Golden Jade Clothes!" ”

National treasure!

A true national treasure! And King Qin's bone mirror is almost a level!

No one is mentally prepared that under this pile of black ashes, there is actually a golden jade robe hidden! Intact and undamaged!

Take this kind of thing out...... I'm afraid the whole country will go crazy about it!

"Jade clothes are also called 'jade boxes'. It was a funeral dress worn by the emperor and high-ranking nobles of the Han Dynasty when they died, and the appearance was the same as the shape of the human body...... They believe that jade is the elite of the mountains, and the gold and jade are placed in the nine orifices of people, and the essence of people will not leak out, so that the bones will not rot, and they can be reborn in the next life, so there is a lot of jade in the funeral goods of the Han Dynasty......"

Jiang Xian was shocked to stroke the golden jade clothes, and his hands were cold and slippery, and he muttered: "I have only seen the one of Liu Sheng, the king of Zhongshan, which is composed of six parts: hood, upper body, sleeves, gloves, trousers and shoes. But...... The piece was scattered when it was found. Not this one! ”

"It's made of celestial silk." Although Lin Ruoxue is not familiar with allusions, she is familiar with all kinds of treasures - after all, she was born in a family of hidden treasures: "Liu Sheng's piece is useless, so it was dispersed." Illustrate...... This person's identity is higher than Liu Sheng? ”

This is ridiculous!

Liu Sheng is the King of Zhongshan Jing, and the big-eared thief Liu Bei is talking about this Liu Sheng every time he says that he is the King of Zhongshan Jing. And then...... There is a random person in the Huo family cemetery, and the tomb is actually better than the royal family?

He ...... Is Huo Qu's disease? ”

"It's not." Jiang Xian stared at the golden jade clothes, and slowly stretched out his hand to the mask: "The height is not right." ”

"Some experts once speculated that with Huo Quai's fame at that time, if he was too tall and too short, the history books would make a note - his brother Huo Guang was recorded because he was short. History is not recorded, so it certainly won't be too tall and not too short. ”

"Secondly, his class is cavalry. Needless to say, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty favored Huo Quai, and gave him a sweat-blooded BMW, which has an average height of 180, and 185 is also common. If Huo Quzhi is not tall, he will not be able to ride at all. So...... At present, the more popular one is that he is about 180 tall...... What do you think of this corpse? ”

The corpse is not too short, at least 170, but never to 180.

Moreover, Huo went to the funeral with the funeral. It can't be here. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jerked off the mask of the golden jade robe.

As soon as they opened it, the two of them shivered in unison, and at the same time retreated a meter, and the big black umbrella and the double sword were taken out together. Vigilantly looking at the corpse.

He is in his early twenties. It's a handsome guy, but what's weird is ...... His appearance has not rotted at all for more than 2,000 years!

This is definitely not the one to put in later! It's not even the previous archaeological team. Jiang Xian and Lin Ruoxue have a family history, and they know very well - the golden jade clothes can be worn or not. In other words, it is impossible for future generations to stuff people in! And the golden jade clothes only appeared in the Han Dynasty, especially in the Western Han Dynasty!

This...... It's the owner of the house more than 2,000 years ago! A thousand years without decay!

"This ...... How can it be? Lin Ruoxue's double swords trembled slightly, she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but now, she only felt cold all over her body.

Jiang Xian could not answer this question either. However, before they could be surprised, something even stranger happened—the corpse was ...... under the gaze of the two Countless age spots were born in a hurry! And then it ages at an incredible rate! In less than five minutes, it turned into a pile of dry bones!

Click...... A white object fell into the mask. Wisps of white mist emanated. Just when it touched the mask, the entire golden jade robe actually started from the mask and quickly froze!

"It's ...... Hanyu? Jiang Xian opened his mouth slightly and shook his head gently, this scene was too shocking. Although he had heard of warm jade and cold jade, he had also seen a few pieces, all of which were priceless. But...... Cold jade to this extent, but I have never seen it!

This is what keeps the corpse from rotting for thousands of years - freezing.

"No...... It's not just Hanyu. Lin Ruoxue listened attentively, and suddenly said, "Stomach!" ”

"He's got something in his stomach!"

"Just now, two things landed at the same time! One is Hanyu, and the other is in his belly! ”

Jiang Xian immediately lifted the foot of the golden jade clothes and shook it vigorously. Suddenly, a lump of things fell from the opponent's abdomen and rolled into the skeleton of the head.

This......

The two glanced at each other, and there were more weirdness today than they had seen in a lifetime. This mass has been in the corpse for two thousand years, and it hasn't decayed?

Well, even if there is a cold jade, but ...... There is no trace of freezing on the thing! And...... Holding it in my hand, there is a warm feeling.

One ice and one heat, and at the same time there is a golden jade robe, what the hell is this?

"It's the bark." Lin Ruoxue had already picked up the mass with the tip of her sword, put it on the table and slowly unfolded it: "But I've never seen this kind of bark, it's just ...... It's like being alive. ”

However, no one has the time to think about this. Because...... The bark is full of words! I'm afraid there are more than a thousand!

The first sentence made the two gasp at the same time and look at each other in amazement.

"My name is Huo Zihou." Jiang Xian's throat moved fiercely, and said with difficulty: "He is Huo Yan...... Huo Quai's own son! And the only son! ”

Huo Quzhi only has this one son. He died young, and his younger brother Huo Guang passed his son Huo Yun and Huo Shan to Huo Quzhi's name, and became Huo Quzhi's grandson. In fact, after Huo Yan died violently at the age of ten, Huo Qu's illness was considered to be an incense burner.

Jiang Xian quickly read it, the characters of the Han Dynasty were very obscure, and while reading it, he converted it into modern text and read it, so that it was convenient for Lin Ruoxue to explain.

"My name is Huo Huan, and what you see now is my masterpiece."

"I can't get out because ...... I'm dead...... Died ten years ago. I don't hate Your Majesty, as a courtier, as the son of a champion, I have my responsibility. ”

Jiang Xian suddenly paused, and slowly looked at Lin Ruoxue, his eyes full of incredulity: "He is Huo Huan." ”

"Yes, he's Huo Huan." Lin Ruoxue didn't understand, and she was also puzzled - Jiang Xian just said this sentence just now.

Jiang Xian licked his lips, only to feel that his mouth was dry: "History...... Huo Yan died violently at the age of ten. But the Huo Yan we saw just now ...... Definitely twenty years old! ”

"That is, he faked his death! After he died violently, he stayed here until he died? ”

Lin Ruoxue's eyes lit up, and vaguely, they all smelled a smell called "truth".

"Everything starts with the search for immortals."

"Perhaps every emperor wants immortality, and Your Majesty also wishes. He mobilized the whole country to search for immortal mountains, and went to various high mountains and Daze for a long time to seal Zen. At that time, I was not sensible. ”

"Until I was ten years old, Your Majesty was enshrined in Mount Tai, and a major event happened that changed the Huo family forever!"

"This thing...... The history books are not recorded, only I know...... But...... I don't want this secret to go away forever! ”

"I'm going to write it down! Let it bury me! I knew I couldn't go out again, so I let this secret sleep here forever. If anyone sees it, then ...... It is His creation. ”

Jiang Xian closed his eyes.

All he felt was that his lips were dry. My mind was smashing up my thoughts.

Mount Tai Feng Zen ...... Mount Tai Feng Zen ......

In 110 B.C., in the first year of Emperor Yuanfeng of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che sealed Mount Tai. None of the accompanying officials followed the royal car, only one followed.

He is Huo Huan, who is only ten years old.

At the top of Mount Tai, only Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Huo Yan were expelled from the world, and all the other eunuchs and attendants were expelled. No one knows what they said, only ...... After going back, ten-year-old Huo Yan died violently.

This is a historical unsolved case, and there is no record of why in the history books. Huo Huan himself wrote it down! And let people know that his violent death was fake death, and after that, he lived underground in the Huo family's fiefdom.

Why?

Opening his eyes and adjusting his fluctuating mood, he continued to watch.

"No one knows what I'm seeing...... Mount Tai Feng Zen, Your Majesty and I saw a mysterious pattern! Three seconds after seeing that pattern, I just felt ...... The heavens and the earth are tilting! The grass and trees grew wildly into the sky, forming a pitch-black dot. Everything around me was twisting, and an indescribable pressure came down on me. ”

"At that time...... Your Majesty was almost mad with excitement! He said...... He said he saw God and saw a goddess! God can only be his! ”

"That's when I knew I might not live long."

Brush - the two raised their heads again, their eyes colliding together, and each of them understood the two words in each other's eyes.

See God!

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, in the 110-year Taishan Feng Zen, ...... "see God"!