The fourth girl turned her head coldly and ignored the fat man at all.

The fat man became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke: "If you really think so, then you have made the wrong calculation! Even if the fat man risks his life, he will not be a turtle in the urn..."

I'm speechless about the fat man. Can this damn fat man use his brain?

If the fourth girl really wanted to harm us, she wouldn't have to wait until now to deal with us from above.

I immediately pushed the fat man away and asked the fourth girl: "Fourth girl, you brought us here because you wanted us to see this secret room?"

"Yes." The fourth girl nodded, then walked to the entrance of the secret passage, raised her hand and pressed it.

There seemed to be a mechanism hidden at the entrance of the secret passage. As the fourth girl's palm fell, a dull sound suddenly came from under our feet, like muffled thunder, which made people's ears buzz, and I had to cover my ears with my hands.

This mechanism seemed to have not been activated for thousands of years, and the sound was extremely loud. Moreover, the noise was quite loud. Pieces of green fluorite around it were seen falling off the walls, and the land in front of it all collapsed, and a large amount of turbid air fell from it.

It was blowing towards us in the darkness, and through the light of the flashlight, we could even see that the air was full of floating dust.

And with the end of this big movement, the environment in front of us has also undergone earth-shaking changes!

The outline of a huge building slowly rose up like an elevator. The building was gyro-shaped. In short, it looked eerie and creepy.

When we approached with flashlights, we immediately exclaimed that it was an ancient altar four to five meters high!

The upper part of the altar was carved into a huge bronze snake head. The snake head had red eyes and a ferocious appearance. It was exactly the same as the three-legged snake we had seen several times before.

The lower part of the altar is wrapped with countless wriggling mandala flower roots. From a distance, the altar looks like it is being lifted up from the endless void by a big hand.

I could even hear the gurgling sound of water coming from under the altar. At this moment, I felt like I had stepped into an unknown world and entered a Hollywood-style magical blockbuster.

Not only me, Fatty, but also Wang Yuanchao and the others have become fools. Even modern technology cannot handle such a huge and sophisticated mechanism, right? How did the ancients do it?

The fourth girl raised her head slightly, tapped the altar in front of her with her jade-like fingers and said, "Don't you want to know the truth? Just ask them."

I was confused by the word "they" mentioned by the fourth girl, and I thought, who are "them"?

Unexpectedly, the fat man behind me pulled my clothes and motioned me to look up at the altar. Only then did I realize that the circle of octagonal copper lamps on the edge of the altar was pulled by some mechanism, and it actually puffed.

When it burned, the entire altar was reflected in bright red, and right inside the altar, three corpses were sitting upright!

Although these three corpses were ruddy and not rotten, one could tell at a glance that they were ancient people.

The one in the middle is short and fat, wearing a Bagua Taoist robe. Although he looks extremely ugly, the aura he exudes is like that of an old god, floating out of the dust!

The one on the left has silver hair and a kind face. He is wearing a blue robe and holding a small medicine box in his hand. He has a bit of a hanging pot to help the world.

The one on the right is tall and tall, with hammers, carving knives and other tools scattered around him. It seems that he is a carpenter.

The three of them stood in a tripod, sitting quietly above our heads, looking like they were watching our every move.

I immediately guessed that these three people were the Feng Shui master Guan Ren, the miracle doctor Hua Tuo, and the inventor Ma Jun we saw on the mural.

Suddenly three people appeared from above their heads, and everyone present almost instinctively took a step back!

The fat man even shivered and kowtowed: "Amitabha, ancestors, we don't want to disturb your rest! This was all done by the fourth girl alone. If you want to find someone to settle the account, go to the fourth girl. Ten million

Don't come to us."

I curiously looked at it with a flashlight and found that the three corpses had rosy faces and plump skin, as if they were asleep. I couldn't help but ask the long-legged sister: "Miss Nangong, do you think these people are alive or dead?"

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"People who lived thousands of years ago were unlikely to be alive," Sister Long-Legs said.

Wang Yuanchao said in confusion: "But they...are too lifelike?"

"Yes, neither the rice dumplings nor the mummies look like this. These are exactly three living people." I swallowed in fear.

The long-legged lady nodded: "I've never heard of any technology that can preserve corpses so well! Even Lenin, Stalin, etc.

The bodies of national leaders also need to have their stomachs cut open and their internal organs removed. Tens of millions are spent on maintenance every year in order to have the effect of embalming.

But the effect is far less good than these three corpses."

Wang Yuanchao interjected: "Will it be the same as Cao Cao in the crystal coffin?"

After hearing what Wang Yuanchao said, I was a little skeptical. As Wang Yuanchao said, the two coffins we saw before, whether it was Xia Houyuan's white jade ice tray or Cao Cao's crystal coffin, the corpses inside were very well preserved.

Moreover, I didn’t smell any antiseptic potion in the white jade ice tray where Xia Houyuan lived before. Could it be that the real reason why the corpses have remained incorruptible for thousands of years is not the medicine or the coffin, but the datura on these people?

Flower rhizome?

The more I think about it, the more convinced I am of my guess.

Seeing my silence, the long-legged sister turned to look at me: "What's wrong, little brother? Did you think of something?"

I took a deep breath and said, "I think the problem lies in those datura flowers! It is the datura flowers that continuously transport blood that keeps these people's corpses in a state of being neither dead nor alive.

Like...like a vegetative person in the hospital."

After the fat man finished kowtowing, he saw that there was no movement at the altar, and he became bolder.

Seeing that the fourth girl had her back to us and said nothing, he immediately curled his lips and whispered: "Grandma, these four girls are really unlucky! He didn't say a word, but asked us to ask three dead people, what can dead people do?

Do you want to speak?"

Before the fat man finished speaking, he heard a sudden echo from the altar. The sound shook the dust around him, which showed how loud the volume was.

"General Faqiu, you are finally here."

The fat man was startled by the sudden voice and asked dully: "Fuck, who, who is talking?"

I pointed to the three corpses sitting cross-legged on the altar: "Shh! It's them."

Not only the fat man, but all of us were frightened by the three corpses that suddenly spoke. We did not dare to act rashly at this moment, but carefully stared at the huge snake-head altar.

"You should already know that I am Hua Tuo! Next to me is Guan Ren and Ma Jun." This voice was extremely old, as if a jar of old wine that had been stored for countless years was slowly unsealed in front of us.

"In the fourth year of Jian'an, I met Duke Cao for the first time. When I saw his head wind attack, I pointed out that he was suffering from a disease. However, Duke Cao was furious and beat me out of the city gate with sticks. Haha, I'm not angry, because I

I expect that Duke Cao will definitely come to me to ask for help in the future!"

"As expected, in the twelfth year of Jian'an, Cao Gong unified the Central Plains and became famous all over the world. He sent Captain Mo Jin to invite me to Yecheng with the most solemn etiquette. Cao Gong asked me how to cure the disease? I said that there are flowers in the Western Regions, named

It is said that Datura is the most magical flower in the world. It can cure all kinds of diseases and make you live forever as long as it is mixed with medicine. Duke Cao was so happy that he built the Bronze Sparrow Tower and prepared it day and night."

"In the thirteenth year of Jian'an, Mr. Cao had a splitting headache. He searched for famous doctors all over the world but couldn't find a solution, so he had to wait for good news. Xiaowei Mojin lived up to expectations and went to the Western Regions to seize Datura flowers. Mr. Cao then secretly sent the three of us to the underground emperor.

City, quietly refine the medicine."

"Although there are demon flowers, there is no medicine to introduce them. As a doctor, it is my duty to save people and cure diseases, so I am unwilling to reveal the poisonous medicine to introduce the medicine! Unfortunately, Duke Cao is insidious and uses the lives of nine of my clans to force me to speak.

I had no choice but to tell Mr. Cao that the medicine was made from hundreds of girls. So Mr. Cao sent all the girls in the Tongque Terrace to experiment and make medicine. However, he did not want these hundreds of girls to drown in the black water and turn into medicine.

I am a drowned daughter who is neither a human nor a ghost, my sin is great!"

"At this point, the medicine introduction and medicinal materials are all ready, and the three of us are working hard to refine the medicine." At this point, the old voice sighed tiredly.

"In the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an, the experiment was finally successful. Cao Gong ordered the body of General Xiahou Yuan to be delivered. I put Xiahou Yuan's body into the Shura Pagoda and fed him the elixir. Although General Xiahou did not wake up, he finally showed signs of life. I
Chapter completed!