In the ancient tomb, as Yang Lin said what he just said, the air seemed to freeze instantly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also in shock at this moment.

"No way, he can even see this?"

"The person lying in this coffin can't really be a princess from the Han Dynasty."

"It's not impossible, but where did the murder begin? It couldn't have been the princess lying in the coffin who told Yang Lin."

"If that's the case, that's pretty exciting."

"I would say that Yang Lin's live broadcast room is more interesting and has the flavor of a legendary story. I like to watch it."

"I have a hunch that this story will be no less than that of Mrs. Xin Zhui in Mawangdui, Hunan Province."

All of a sudden, the audience in the live broadcast room was extremely excited.

At the same time, Professor Huang in the ancient tomb finally came to his senses. He looked at the girl soaked in the unknown liquid in the coffin, then looked at Yang Lin beside him and finally asked with confusion on his face:

"Daozhang Yang, I wonder where you came to such a conclusion?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone present looked at Yang Lin.

But the expression on Yang Lin's face remained the same.

The next second he said slowly in front of everyone:

"Of course you can tell."

"Professor Huang just said that this red lacquered wooden coffin has dragon patterns painted on it, plus there are a lot of murals in the tomb about cultivating immortals and ascension."

"Pindao boldly speculates that this should be the tomb of the daughter of the last king of Huainan in the Han Dynasty."

After listening to Yang Lin's reasoning, both Professor Huang and others present suddenly had different expressions.

Yang Lin also continued to say at this moment.

"Pindao once read some classics about cultivating immortals from the Dragon Kingdom. It is recorded in these classics that the King of Huainan got the elixir given by the immortal, and after taking it, his whole family ascended, and even the chickens and dogs in the family also followed. sky."

"Of course, becoming an immortal or something is definitely nonsense, but according to Pindao's speculation, the King of Huainan should have mastered some methods of making elixirs with cinnabar, that is, mercury."

"And this daughter of his was the first victim."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked in disbelief.

"It's impossible, Taoist priest. The tiger's poison doesn't even eat its seeds. How could the majestic King Huainan harm his own daughter?"

"Yes, ancient people may not know as much as modern people, but they are not that ignorant."

"Actually, it's not impossible. Many emperors in ancient times killed themselves by taking elixirs."

.....

Faced with everyone's doubts, Yang Lin didn't say anything more this time, but motioned for everyone to look at the girl in the coffin.

"You have also seen that the appearance of this princess from more than two thousand years ago has not changed to this day."

"Of course part of the reason is due to the antiseptic liquid in the coffin, but more of it is because the princess had a large amount of mercury injected into her body before she died."

"Rather, all the blood in her body was replaced with mercury before she died, which was the primary cause of her death."

As soon as these remarks came out, it was like dropping a bomb into a stagnant water.

While everyone's scalps were numb due to the shock, a chill emerged unconsciously in their hearts.

What a cruel thing it is to replace all the blood of a living person with mercury. It’s terrifying to think about it.

What's more important is that the person being treated like this is still a young girl.

What they didn't expect was what Yang Lin said next.

"The funny thing is that it was her father who was so cruel to this princess."

"It's just for an illusory legend of becoming an immortal."

As he spoke, Yang Lin's face showed a trace of sadness.

The faces of others were full of horror.

They could not imagine what the princess in the coffin must have felt before she died.

"Oh my God, this is too scary."

"Could ancient people really be so crazy in order to cultivate immortality?"

"It's stupid, it's really stupid. How could you think of injecting mercury into a living person's body?"

"There is no way. Ancient people did not understand modern chemistry. Let alone pouring mercury into their bodies, there are many people who eat raw jade and gold."

"I seriously doubt that it was not a case of the whole family ascending to immortality at all, but that the whole family was poisoned to death, and later generations beautified and processed it into ascending to immortality."

"It's very possible, otherwise how could the chicken and the dog have soared."

"But then again, Jinghai does not belong to the Huainan Kingdom. How could a Huainan Princess be buried here?"

...

Just when everyone was sighing, Yang Lin suddenly asked Professor Huang on the side:

"Professor Huang, I wonder where you put the things that the two tomb robbers took from here?"

Hearing Yang Lin's question, Professor Huang didn't know what he was going to do, but he quickly took a backpack from the assistant on the side.

"Everything is in here, Taoist Yang, what do you want?"

"Of course I returned it to her. These things should be the princess's favorite things during her lifetime, and they should stay with her."

As he spoke, Yang Lin opened his backpack and took out the previous artifacts.

A jade pillow, a bronze mirror, a bright pearl, and a gold lock.

After taking out all the things, he put them one by one into the coffin in front of everyone.

Until the last golden lock, his expression changed slightly.

Following his gaze, I could see a small line of text faintly visible on this golden lock made of pure gold.

After he read this line of text, a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.

When everyone else saw Yang Lin's expression, they immediately became curious.

"Taoist Priest, what's on this golden lock?"

Professor Huang asked first.

"It seems that part of Pindao's previous inference was wrong. It's not that the Huainan King doesn't love his daughter. On the contrary, he poured all his last love into his little daughter."

While talking, Yang Lin roughly explained what was recorded on the golden lock to everyone present.

In short, the princess was seriously ill during her lifetime and there was no cure.

And the King of Huainan happened to learn from the alchemist a method of ascending after death.

The key point is to find a dragon cave with excellent Feng Shui to build an underground palace, and then consume a large amount of cinnabar. After a hundred years, you will naturally ascend to the fairy world.

And he did not leave this opportunity to himself, but to his favorite little daughter.

This is also the reason why the owner of the tomb does not match the specifications of the tomb.

Hearing this, everyone could not help but sigh.

They did not expect that there was such a secret behind such a human tragedy.

Just when everyone fell silent at the same time, Yang Lin had already put the golden lock into the coffin.

The next second he took out three sticks of incense and an incense burner from nowhere.

While burning the incense, he began to mutter something.

If you listen carefully, it is clearly a Taoist scripture about the afterlife.

The scriptures that should have been boring now had a different flavor in his mouth.

It feels like singing, and when you listen to it, all the distracting thoughts in everyone's mind will be eliminated.

At the same time, there were bursts of black energy rising inside the red-painted wooden coffin. When they rose into the air, they all dissipated inexplicably.

More than ten minutes later, under the astonished gazes of everyone, an image of a girl made of smoke suddenly appeared on the red lacquered wooden coffin.

Although it only appeared for a moment, it was so real.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Lin, who was chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

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