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In the entire cave, the altar is the closest place to them. As for the distance, there are still many things that cannot be seen very clearly. Because of the light, they are faintly visible, seemingly invisible.

Standing on the edge of the altar, Zhou Yi'an squatted down slowly, touched it carefully and said: "This altar has existed for a long time, and it is definitely not a product of the recent hundreds of years."

"Can you tell what year it is?" Stone asked in a low voice.

"It's from the Western Zhou Dynasty." Fatty Gao and Zhang Sanshan said at the same time, and they looked at each other after finishing speaking.

"From the Western Zhou Dynasty?" Jiang Chen froze for a moment.

"Yes, have you seen the pattern on it? This is a unique pattern in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It has been seen in other places where cultural relics of the Western Zhou Dynasty were unearthed before, so I am sure." Fatty Gao said.

"But why did the altar from the Western Zhou Dynasty appear here? Did we find the wrong place?" Jiang Chen asked in a low voice.

"It's possible, but we still need to get to the bottom to see it." Zhou Yi'an pointed to the bottom of the altar.

"Are you crazy? This place is already very weird. What are you doing now? You're looking for death." Fatty Gao asked in a deep voice.

"If we don't go down, we will never know the secret of this place, but I suspect that this place is occupied by doves and magpies' nests." Zhou Yi'an said.

"Go down." Without saying a word, Zhang Sanshan took out a climbing rope from his backpack, and then began to find a place to fix it.

"You guys are really crazy, who knows what's down here, let me tell you, we might as well just go inside, it might have the answer we want." Fatty Gao shouted.

After the battle of Tianling Mountain, Fatty Gao had an inexplicable fear of the altar, for fear that some big snake would emerge from it. They were lucky last time. If such a big guy appeared again, Fatty Gao really didn’t know how to deal with it. right.

"Don't worry, this place has been shrouded in Feng Shui formation for so long, there won't be anything strange." Jiang Chen seemed to understand Fatty Gao's worry, and said in a low voice.

"No, Jiang Chen, I always feel a bit ominous in this place, I'd better be careful." Fatty Gao said in a low voice.

"What are you muttering about, it's time to go down." Zhuo Bufan greeted the two of them, then followed Zhang Sanshan and slid down the climbing rope over there.

Watching them slide down the altar one by one, Jiang Chen looked at Fatty Gao and said, "Why don't you stay on top and take care of the ropes, and let us know if there is anything?"

"Okay." Fatty Gao nodded, then sat on the side, looking around, he really didn't want to enter the altar.

The altar was not very deep, at most it was more than 50 meters high. Jiang Chen slid down, only to see Zhang Sanshan and others staring at some murals in front of him lost in thought.

"What's the matter? Did you find anything?" Jiang Chen leaned over curiously.

"This mural is a painting method of the Ming Dynasty, but there seems to be some traces of the Western Zhou Dynasty underneath." Zhou Yi'an put his hand on the mural and touched it lightly.

"No matter what dynasty it is, let's take a look at the murals first. The fat man said that the murals in the tomb often record the life of the owner of the tomb, which is a memorial to what he did during his lifetime. We should be able to find it on it. What." Jiang Chen said softly.

"That's right, let's not care about how many murals there are, let's see the content first." Zhang Sanshan nodded in response.

The colors of the murals are still very new, the lines are soft, and every character is painted so lifelike.

"The person described in these murals should be an emperor. You can see that above one person and under ten thousand people, all the courtiers are kneeling to worship him, and you can see that the court uniforms on these courtiers are very specific. You can be sure that this is Ming Dynasty. What happened during the dynasty." Zhuo Bufan pointed to the figure above and said.

"Well, court cards and those official uniforms are good proofs, but is this Emperor Jianwen?" Zhang Sanshan hesitated.

"Yes, look here, there are nine dragons in the sky above the officials. This is the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffins." Jiang Chen hurriedly pointed to the next screen.

Everyone looked over, but saw the looming trace of the dragon in the cloud, and the coffin behind it, which was so clearly drawn.

"After the rain, everyone on the ground began to struggle, and everyone's expression was different. And here, you see, a battle started, and blood flowed like a river." Zhou Yi'an said. ,

"According to the information we have, at that time Emperor Jianwen and the civil and military ministers next to him all encountered the scene of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and they were all cursed by Nine Dragons pulling the coffin. Only after that did the Battle of Jingnan happen, and All of these coincided with the murals, indicating that this is where the tomb of Emperor Jianwen is located." Zhang Sanshan began to organize all the clues, and then sorted them out.

"It's possible." Jiang Chen also agreed with Zhang Sanshan's words.

After all, all the clues point to Emperor Jianwen, whether it is the Kowloon coffin or the battle of Jingnan.

Although there is still a history that they don't know, but according to the current information, this is the best way to say it.

"Something's wrong." At this moment, Zhou Yi'an suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Zhou Yi'an, not understanding what he meant.

"Didn't you find something strange? Everything here seems to be validating our ideas. Also, didn't Zhang Sanshan say before that in the Ming Dynasty at that time, the system of sacrificial burial was not abolished. It can be said that a generation of emperors , Even Emperor Jianwen, is there something wrong with the specifications? How could the specifications of an emperor fall into such an altar." Zhou Yi'an said.

"That's right, there is only so much space inside the altar, and there is no place to put a coffin, and I didn't even see the burial pit." Zhuo Bufan said.

"Isn't that the burial pit and the coffin?" Uncle Jiu pointed to the shadow in the distance.

Jiang Chen and the others hurriedly shone their flashlights over there, only to see that there was a burial pit over there, and the pit was full of bones. In addition, outside the burial pit, there was a coffin of unknown material, with five claws engraved on the outside. Shenlong, suitable for style.

"No, no, in ancient times, the emperor would not use five-clawed dragons as engravings on his coffins. We were all deceived by using four-clawed dragons at most." Seeing this, Zhang Sanshan hurriedly took a few steps back.

Looking up at the top of the altar, there is no passage at this moment, even the climbing rope is gone.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, looking around very warily.

No one could give him an answer, and everyone was trapped in this strange altar at this moment, unable to extricate themselves.