It is recorded in the “Xunzi and Etiquette” – the coffin of the Son of Heaven is sevenfold.

Roughly speaking, the specifications of the burial of the Son of Heaven are five coffins and two coffins, a total of seven layers.

With the change of time and dynasties, the specifications of different levels of tombs in the history of the Celestial Empire have changed greatly.

This is especially reflected in the coffin, and the specifications of each dynasty are slightly different.

The specifications of the burial of people at different levels are completely different, with the Son of Heaven being the most.

What is traced in history is that Wang Zanghai himself was deeply trusted by Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di.

He designed important cities such as the Ming Imperial Palace and Qujing City.

It is even rumored that even the AO door was designed by Wang Zanghai.

No matter how much attention Wang Zanghai received in the early Ming Dynasty, he was just a human servant after all.

However, the specifications of this coffin in front of Jiang Nan now are sevenfold, which is completely out of line with the tomb specifications of the Son of Heaven!

Time is limited, and Jiangnan has already begun to open the coffin.

At this moment, what was in front of Jiang Nan was the seven-fold coffin of the Son of Heaven, the five coffins and the second coffin.

When it comes to coffins, we have to mention the art of feng shui, but the theory of feng shui cannot bypass the “fate”.

What level of people correspond to what specifications of feng shui treasure caves and burial rules, this has long been prescribed to die, and even, it has been studied by many people who are proficient in this path as a profound knowledge.

With Wang Zanghai’s achievements, he naturally would not be unaware of this.

But when he buried himself, he used the tomb specifications of the Son of Heaven in ancient times.

“Wang Zanghai, this person… How conceited is he?”

“The sevenfold coffin… It’s not something anyone can bear. ”

Regarding this, Yin Nanfeng also knows something, and can’t help but exclaim softly.

At this time, Jiang Nan had already opened the first few coffins, and the last layer was a glazed jade green jade coffin.

Whether it is the material or the shape, it is a rare treasure, and this jade coffin alone is worth a lot.

Wang Zanghai is a person, and conceit is not suitable for him. ”

Jiang Nan shook his head and said softly.

Through the translucent jade coffin, the figure inside was already faintly visible, and if nothing else, it was Wang Hidden Sea.

It was an elderly figure, dressed in a luxurious costume, with his hands folded in front of his chest, lying quietly in a jade coffin.

It has been almost six hundred years since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and the figures inside are still lifelike, without the slightest trace of shriveling and corruption.

This is not surprising, ancient technology for embalming corpses is already well developed.

However, I don’t know why, Jiang Nan always felt that the figure lying inside seemed to reveal an indescribable strangeness.

Fingers tap on the top of the jade coffin, ears fully capturing the information brought by the echo, while the brain is racing to build a three-dimensional model.

Suddenly, Jiang Nan’s face changed greatly, and he couldn’t care less, and suddenly lifted the lid of the jade coffin.

In the astonished gaze of Yin Nanfeng, the coffin lid fell to the ground and shattered.

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Jiang Nan gently pressed two fingers on the cheek of Wang Zanghai’s “corpse”.

I don’t know what kind of antiseptic measures Wang Zanghai used, but his skin feels no different from ordinary people, and even slightly smoother than the skin of the twenty-eight girl.

But the question is… Obviously, it was only a gentle press, but Jiangnan’s two fingers pressed to the end, and it was directly flattened!

“This… What exactly does it mean to bury a hollowed-out human skin with a seven-fold coffin?”

Yin Nanfeng looked clearly, what kind of corpse was there, it was clearly a human skin that was peeled off from a human body!

Perhaps because of the skill, this human skin comes to life.

If it weren’t for Jiang Nan’s sudden discovery of something, it would be difficult to find abnormalities based on visual observation alone.

“Moreover, this should be the tomb of Wang Zanghai, right?”

“Could it be that this human skin was ripped off Wang Zanghai’s body, and what strange things happened to him in his later years?”

Looking at this human skin that suddenly collapsed, Yin Nanfeng felt shuddering.

With great painstaking design of a magnificent shipwreck tomb, the use of a seven-fold coffin that is completely inconsistent with the identity, as a result, just to bury a human skin?

This makes people’s scalp feel a little numb.

“This human skin was not ripped off the body, but… South wind, snake molting, you know?”

“This human skin is the skin that people have shed down!”

Jiang Nan keenly discovered something, and did not pay attention to anything, and directly pulled the human skin out of the jade coffin at the moment.

At the bottom of the coffin under human skin, the picture of a densely packed black-haired snake molting is depicted.

What can be engraved in the coffin must be a cryptic metaphor for something.

Combined with this human skin, all Jiang Nan could think of was that its owner had undergone some strange change and took the initiative to shed this human skin.

Molting represents a new life.

Abandoning the corpse pill, to what extent has Wang Zanghai studied immortality?

If he is not dead, where is he now?

In the main task given by the system, black and white indicate that this is the tomb of Wang Zanghai.

The human skin buried in this seven-fold coffin cannot belong to someone else.

Could it be that Wang Zanghai was hiding in the shadows at this time, secretly plotting the secret behind the bronze door?

So, the question is, what did Wang Zanghai see behind the bronze door back then?

For a while, Jiang Nan had a little headache.

There are too few clues to speculate about any useful information.

However, one thing is certain, this underwater tomb is just a tomb where Wang Zanghai buried his old body.

As for where he is in the new life, only God knows.

And…

If Wang Zanghai hadn’t died, the Wang family’s affairs might not be so simple.


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