After feeling Lin You's fierce gaze, Wang Hu felt a terrified and subconsciously retracted his hand.

The other party's eyes actually made him feel as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

However, he was still dissatisfied and snorted coldly: "Why do you say that this corpse is not Chen Wansan's?"

"You can tell his identity just by relying on a skeleton?"

While moving the dead bones out of the jade coffin, Lin You said lightly: "Of course not. I can know the identity of this corpse, naturally because I know the words at the bottom of the jade coffin."

"You are an archaeological team member at least, how could you not even have such a brain?"

He had long seen that Wang Hu was a little prejudiced to him, so he was not prepared to give this guy much face.

"you!"

Wang Hu's face turned pale and he said without giving in: "Don't think you were invited by Team Ye, just say silly!"

"Even I, a graduate student who has studied ancient characters for seven years, has only a slight understanding of the words at the bottom of this jade coffin. How can you understand them?"

"You? Who are you?"

Lin You sneered disdainfully: "What else can you prove that your words have been reading in your dog's belly in the past few years?"

Wang Hu's face turned blue with anger, but he couldn't find a rebuttal.

However, he still didn't believe that Lin You could really understand these ancient characters.

In addition to him, Ye Chengfeng and Feng He were also skeptical.

You should know that ancient characters are indeed a very profound and obscure subject. Even if you invest a lot of time to study, you may only learn a drop in the ocean.

But Lin You's age seems to be no more than twenty-five at most.

Ye Chengfeng spoke in a deep voice: "Since you can understand these ancient characters, who belongs to this coffin?"

Lin You glanced at him and replied faintly: "That Feng Shui master."

After hearing this answer, Ye Chengfeng's pupils suddenly shrank: "What did you say?!"

Although Lin You was a little unbelievable, judging from the ancient text at the bottom of the jade coffin, this is the truth.

After recovering from the shock, Ye Chengfeng then asked: "But... Why did Chen Wansan be buried with this Feng Shui master?"

"Are they relatives?"

The funeral system in ancient times was particularly strict.

In addition to relatives and wives, burying with outsiders is a taboo.

Lin You shook his head and said the second fact that Ye Chengfeng was extremely shocked: "This coffin was not buried with Chen Wan San, but was transported in later."

"The one transported in later?!"

Ye Chengfeng widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "How is this possible? Who sent his body in?"

Lin You took a deep breath and calmly spit out a name from his mouth: "Zhu Yuanzhang."

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty?!

After hearing this name, Ye Chengfeng was completely stunned.

Not to mention that he was stunned, even the barrage in Lin You's live broadcast room was growing rapidly in an explosive manner.

"What's the situation? This Feng Shui master's coffin was actually sent in by Zhu Yuanzhang?!"

"But Chen Wansan set up this dragon tomb just to cut off the dragon veins of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Can you say... this Feng Shui master is actually a double-faced spy? What a good guy, Infernal Affairs, this is it!!"

"It is not ruled out that the Feng Shui master's layout was discovered by Zhu Yuanzhang, so he cut off his head and sent him in to join the funeral with Shen Wansan."

"Anchor, can we finish the words? You only explain half of this. It's really a heart-wrenching to hear me!"

Beside Ye Chengfeng, Feng He and Wang Hu also looked at each other.

They obviously didn't expect that Lin You actually recognized the ancient text at the bottom of the jade coffin!

"Lin You, what's going on?"

Ye Chengfeng swallowed and asked involuntarily.

Things have developed to this point, obviously far exceeding his imagination.

Lin You said with a calm expression: "Let me tell you again from scratch."

"The ancient characters at the bottom of this jade coffin are somewhat similar to epitaphs, but they are not the life of the coffin owner, but the origin of the tomb."

"This Feng Shui master, named Li Changshou, does not have any orthodox teacher. Even this Feng Shui physiognomy was learned from a blind fortune teller at the entrance of the village."

"He cared for the blind fortune teller to live in his old age, and the latter taught him all the Feng Shui techniques he had learned throughout his life."

"However, Li Changshou was obsessed with this Taoism and was not satisfied with the Feng Shui technique he had learned. So he traveled around and sought advice from hermits and masters in famous mountains and rivers."

"Even his wife could not bear his behavior, and left him and his daughter to depend on each other."

"In theory, most Feng Shui masters are extremely detached, but because they became monks halfway, they could never give up the secular family affection with their daughter."

"In a blink of an eye, there was a severe drought at the end of the year and wars broke out. Hundreds of people in the city died of famine almost every day. In addition to Feng Shui, Li Changshou had no family background and no skills. He soon fell into famine and became a ragged disaster victim."

"In order not to let Li Changshou starve to death, his daughter knelt in front of the Shen Mansion and prayed for Shanzhu. At that time, although Shen Wansan was not the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, she was already rich."

"In order to show his kindness, Shen Wansan often personally distributes good porridge in front of the mansion."

"Of course, Li Changshou's daughter could not know that a truly kind person would never be able to gain a fortune. No matter how much good porridge Shen Wansan gave, he was just a hypocrite."

"That day, Shen Wansan returned from drinking with his friends. It happened that Li Changshou's daughter could not get up before his mansion, and immediately had evil thoughts."

"He pretended to give porridge, asked his servants to rinse her, and then took her into his house, and then took advantage of the alcohol and enjoyed her with his friends in a forced manner."

Here he deliberately used the word "enjoy".

Because in that era when people were as cheap as grass, such a poor but slightly beautiful farm girl was just a dish for changing her taste in the eyes of the rich.

"Of course Shen Wansan would not give her any title. He threw a bag of millet to her and ordered people to expel him from the Shen Mansion."

"It was Li Changshou who was lucky enough to survive the famine with that bag of millet."
Chapter completed!