Around the coffin are placed bronze mirrors, gold combs, gold bowls, and other daily necessities that are used by the palace owner on a daily basis.

There is a bookshelf behind the coffin, which contains "Zizhi Tongjian", "Historical Records", "Book of the Later Han Dynasty", etc., which are obviously books that the palace owner likes to read.

Arriving here, Ye Mo felt like he was in someone else's home, warm and daily, but the coffin placed there announced that the owner of the palace had been dead for thousands of years.

Moreover, Ye Mo also discovered that his spiritual consciousness had been completely restricted and could not be released.

Now, he can only rely on his eyesight to check his surroundings.

"Um?"

Just as he was about to lift the curtain with his slender left hand, an unexpected smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There is also a layer of light gold powder scattered on this golden curtain. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

He looked at the gold bowls, bronze mirrors, books and other supplies again, and there was also a layer of light gold powder on them.

"This is Jinchuan pollen pollen."

Ye defaulted to it.

Jinchuanhua pollen is a highly toxic substance. The secondary ingredient of Qianzhudu Powder, one of the three most poisonous powders in the world, is Jinchuanhua pollen.

Less than ten seconds after an ordinary person touches this kind of pollen, the pollen toxins will enter the blood vessels through the pores, causing the person's blood to gushing and death suddenly. The toxicity is extremely terrifying.

Even if a cultivator in the Qi refining stage is poisoned by Jinchuan flower pollen, it will be very difficult.

Ye Mo took back his hand and looked at the entire Longyin Palace carefully.

I saw coffins, curtains, books...everywhere was covered with a layer of Jinchuan flower pollen.

"What a good idea. If a tomb robber breaks into Longyin Palace and doesn't recognize this pollen, he will die instantly if he touches it!"

"Emperor Yongjing took great pains to prevent his tomb from being excavated."

Ye Mo stepped over the coffin and came to the back room.

There is a three-meter-wide square emerald-walled pool inside. There are night pearls, emerald cabbage, golden dragons, gold bracelets, jade rings... and other rare treasures in the pool.

These are the burial objects of Emperor Yongjing.

Anything is priceless and can cause a huge sensation when taken out.

These funerary objects are the same as those outside, with Jinchuan flowers painted on them.

Ye Mo was not very interested in these funerary objects, and looked directly across them to the center of the funerary objects.

There are two things placed there.

One is a golden treasure box.

The other one is a colorful feather fan.

Ye Mo's eyes became eager.

His spiritual consciousness is restricted so that he cannot leave his body and cannot detect what is in the treasure box, but there is a high probability that it is the ice ant recorded in historical materials!

Ye Mo waved his sleeves, and a breeze roared in, blowing away the Jinchuan flower pollen on the treasure box and colorful feather fans.

As for the pollen on other funerary objects, he did not touch it.

He made another casual move, and the treasure box slowly rose and floated into Ye Mo's hand.

The treasure box was heavy, cold to the touch, and even covered with a light layer of white frost around it.

Squeak.

He opened the golden treasure box, and a cold air hit his face. Three giant ants lay quietly inside.

The ant's body is white and transparent, as long as a human's middle finger, its antennae are soft and drooping in the box, and its mouthparts reflect the cold light.

"In the twenty-sixth year of Yongjing's reign, a million taels of gold were spent, and 120,000 laborers were recruited to build a sailboat. They went to the shore of the North Sea and the Black Ice Island to collect ice ants, which were brought to the emperor's mausoleum and later buried with him."
Chapter completed!