Xiangyi City, the ancient city with a face, and the underground Xuan Palace, I wonder if this is the result of our hard pursuit.

Along the wide tomb passage, with the light of the eternal light, we walked through the last gate and came to the back hall.

The back hall is obviously much taller than the front hall and the middle hall, but I always feel a little strange. After looking inside and out for a long time, I didn’t find any problem. The tomb room is still very clean and not wet, but it is very dry. With the help of flashlight, I looked around and found nothing abnormal. Looking at the floating ash on the ground, no one should have come in here.

The indoor floor is paved with flat square bluestone slabs, and there is a coffin bed in the center. Below the coffin bed is a Sumeru pedestal carved from white marble. The coffin bed is decorated with a very grand set of coffin. There is no way to know how many golden paint is painted on the surface, and the coffin is placed on the "Golden Well" and has been fixed with Longshan stone.

In ancient times, emperors attached great importance to their funerals. A special Feng Shui master selected several Feng Shui treasure lands for him, and then he comprehensively considered which one is the best. After choosing one, the best Feng Shui auspicious position should be determined in this area. This position is the "Dragon Cave" position of the mausoleum, that is, the "Golden Well" position.

"Jinjing" is actually a pit with a certain depth and rules downward at the Fengshui auspicious acupoint, and select the time to place some special things in it, which is similar to the meaning of birth, accumulation and placement. When the emperor is buried, it is the right position of the coffin. The scope of the tomb spreads to the surroundings according to the position of the "Jinjing", that is, expanding the scope from the inside out. The formation of the great momentum of the tomb. The "Jinjing" mentioned in Fengshui is not the patent of the emperor, but the "pointing" position of Fengshui masters when looking at the yin house.

Liuye and Daya were also shocked by the big coffin in front of him. Liuye walked closer and looked at the coffin carefully, constantly marveling. While looking at it, he said to Daya: "This coffin should be made of precious golden nanmu. This nanmu is produced from the primitive dense forest in the southwest. It has a delicate texture, fragrant fragrance, and is immortal for a hundred years. The coffin is written in Manchu to protect the undead."

Daya heard Liu Ye telling the story, and kept nodding, reaching out to touch the coffin.

I happened to see this scene next to me, so I shouted quickly, scaring my big teeth and trembling, and my hands hung in the air.

Seeing my panic look, Daya knew that his behavior was a bit rash. He smiled embarrassedly, pulled his hand back, rubbed his body, and asked me with a smile: "Let's Liang, what do you think is the coffin? The secret left by Nurhaci is not in this coffin, right? Dead people? I guess not?"

I gave him a blank look: "This coffin is very strange. Since we came in, the place is open and open all the way, and it will be smooth all the way. However, this coffin is covered tightly. This is obviously wrong, and there must be a problem. If you are so stupid next time, you will have to throw away your life sooner or later. Don't expect me to collect your body. You are not welcome at all."

Big teeth touched my head, thrust his mouth, and hummed with regret: "Maybe my eyes can't be opened anymore, do you understand, my silent feelings. Maybe I'll be asleep forever and will not wake up, do you believe, I have turned into mountains. If so, don't be sad, there is the love we give in the soil of the Republic,..."

Judging from his serious appearance, Liu Ye and I were both angry and funny, and there was no way to deal with him.

I took pictures of the big teeth that were still in sorrow, and finally pulled him back to reality. I was too lazy to argue with him, so I used a flashlight to illuminate the four outside. After carefully comparing it back and forth, I realized that something was wrong. The width of the back hall was obviously several meters smaller than that of the nave and the front hall, and there was no ear chamber. The current underground palace should look like a "convex" shape.

Isn’t this underground palace a “Nine Palaces and Kings’ Tomb”?

However, from the layout distribution to the door opening direction, it is obvious that it is the standard of the Nine Palaces and Royal Tombs. Why is there two ear chambers missing in the back hall? It would be fine if there were only two ear chambers missing, but why did the width become narrower? This structure is very inconsistent with Feng Shui, and it is called "cold shoulders and heads" and is a very bad pattern. This fatal Feng Shui error will never appear in the underground palace of the Wang Tombs. Is there another mystery?

I ignored the big teeth and willow leaves, walked straight to the east wall, patted it hard a few times, and it felt dull when I heard the sound, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After carefully looking at it, I didn't find any secret mechanism. Although I couldn't figure it out, I had no choice.

Seeing that I was wandering back and forth here, Liu Ye and Da Ya were a little curious, so they walked over. After listening to my guess, Da Ya also used her hand to pick the stone wall, but she didn't find anything. In the end, they all walked back to the big coffin with suspicion.

I could turn around this big coffin for three or four times. My big teeth couldn't hold back anymore, so I said to me, "Long, why don't we pry it open and see what's inside? Isn't it a waste of time and energy?"

Liu Ye has no idea yet. He also stared at me with clear eyes, but his eyes were a little surprisingly calm. I always felt that the death of the black cat hit her bigger than we expected.

I also thought about it in my mind. What Daya said was not unreasonable. Only after opening it and looking at the results will you know if this is the secret that Nurhaci said. A timid general is not allowed to do it. This is a matter of life-and-death. Now, I can't look back and forth and be indecisive. I gritted my teeth and told Daya to prepare the guy and pry the coffin.

Big teeth could not hold back any longer. After hearing what I said, I couldn't wait to put down the things in my hand, and pulled out an exquisite all-steel assembled crowbar from my backpack. After connecting it, I blinked at me and tied the crowbar directly into the gap in the coffin.

I also stood behind Daya, holding all the weapons in my hand, and told Liu Ye to stay a little further away. Standing near the gate, I just needed to help us shine it with a flashlight. If the situation was wrong after opening the coffin, I was ready to escape at any time. Liu Ye's expression was very strange, but he still stood a little further after listening to me.

Seeing that the preparation was almost done, I nodded to Daya.

This golden nanmu is very thick, and the weight can be imagined. After the big teeth pinned the crowbar, they spit into the palm of their hands, rubbed their hands, and began to exert force when they glared at each other. The thick coffin lid started to scream and slowly moved. With the big teeth shouting, they immediately left it to the side, revealing a gap of about 30 centimeters.

Big teeth pried open the lid of the coffin and quickly followed me a few steps back. I shone the large coffin with a flashlight. After a long time, I didn't see any movement in the coffin. It was still calm and I felt nothing unusual.

Only then did Daya and I plucked up the courage to walk over, climbed onto the coffin bed, stretched our necks and looked in the gap. With the light of the flashlight, we were surprised to find that there was nothing in the coffin and it was empty.

This is indeed beyond our expectations. If the tomb robbers "go away" all the burial objects, they would not have taken away the bones, right? And judging from the appearance of the coffin, this big coffin had never been used.

Daya and I pushed the lid of the coffin to the side. This time we saw clearly that it was indeed an empty coffin.

Who built such a luxurious underground palace and placed such a precious nanmu coffin, but abandoned it without use?

Is it because of man-made reasons or is there something wrong here and it is not appropriate to be buried again?

If it is artificial, it may be that you have found a better Feng Shui treasure land, or that an unpredictable change occurred after death. This may not be said to be none, but it always feels a bit far-fetched.

Could it be that something is wrong here? What will be wrong?

The underground palace of this size has examined Feng Shui more than a thousand times when selecting the site. It is logical that there will be no such thing as Feng Shui changes. The most important thing about this underground palace is naturally the location of the acupoints of the "Jinjing". Although some records in ancient books that the "Jinjing" leaked water during the Wangling site selection, all the projects under construction were shelved and abandoned. Could it be that there was also a problem with the "Jinjing" here?

Thinking of this, I quickly discussed with Daya and Liuye. Most of them were my judgment. What Daya and Liuye said to me was just a slight understanding. In their understanding, I think this is just a bad project, either because of people or because of the land. In short, the project has not been completed and accepted and has not been put into use.

Daya listened to me for a long time and looked up at me: "Let's Liang, what kind of leaking 'Jinjing', why don't we throw this coffin next to me? You'll know? Or you'll have a passionate job in exchange for an unfinished project. Thinking of this, my heart is broken. The most tiring thing in the world is to look at my heart breaking and I have to sew it up by myself."

Daya and I acted separately, working together to remove the Longshan Stone pressing on the four corners, then jumped off the coffin bed, stood side by side, shouting horns and began to push the nanmu coffin hard. However, this coffin was too heavy, and it was not an exaggeration to weigh more than a thousand pounds. It made me and Daya so tired that they sweated their faces, but the coffin was like welded on the coffin bed, and it was not moving at all.

Daya and I were both a little strange. With our brute force, it was a bit exaggerated to say that we were pushing mountains and carrying tripods, but we didn’t even push them. Is it because the method was wrong?

Daya and I tried pushing in a few directions, but the result was the same, and the big coffin remained unmoved.
Chapter completed!