After listening to Zhang Haike's words, Wu Xie pondered for a moment and said: "So what you are saying is that after this mechanism is opened, there will be seven bridges in the hall we enter, and it is possible that we will also need to perform sacrifices like the head of the Zhang family?
"
He suddenly had an unpleasant premonition that all these rituals related to sacrifices throughout the ages were basically bloody in nature.
If you think about it, you will know that when the head of the Zhang family enters the ancient building for burial, it is impossible to carry half a fan of pork back and forth, so the sacrifice used to awaken the water creatures is probably only human blood.
Zhang Haike looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy and chuckled: "It's just possible. Even if it's really necessary, I won't let you bleed."
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Zhang Zhuxun and smiled pointedly.
When Wu Xie saw what he meant, he immediately glared at Zhang Haike angrily, "You said it lightly. In this situation, no matter who's blood is taken, it's a loss. After so many years, who knows what's in the water?"
How many generations have it been reproduced, how can it be enough to only put in a little blood?"
Zhang Haike was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and said bluntly: "This is the only way."
"You..." Wu Xie's eyebrows almost stood up, "Then if you can, just bleed yourself. Don't even think about harvesting the wool of my Muyu."
Zhang Haike showed a disdainful expression, saying, "I can't communicate with you and other idiots." He folded his arms and leaned against the wall, not wanting to speak.
As soon as he lowered his head and saw Zhang Chuxun who was still squatting on the ground studying the mechanism, he lightly kicked his boots with his toes and urged: "Say a word, please take care of you. This is a very serious topic. I
I'm not joking with you."
Zhang Zhuoxun moved away in disgust, without raising his head, "What do you want me to say? You are also a member of the Zhang family. If it is just to lure things out of the water, your blood should be fine."
Zhang Haike simply agreed, "Okay, I'll try it first."
Wu Xie snorted coldly, then his expression softened, and he asked Zhang Zhuxun in a low voice, "How is the research going? Can you solve it?"
"So that's it." Zhang Zhuoxun murmured, then smiled and said, "Okay."
The difficulty of the traps set up by the little brother himself was much higher than those in the other evil tombs, but I don’t know whether it was intentional or not. During the short period of time when I was living in Shuifang’s house, the little brother
I once taught Zhang Bo a simple wooden mechanism similar to the style of "Qiongqi Ba Erzhu".
This is a kind of evil bead-hiding machine lock, usually used to guard the doors of certain tombs where taboo items are placed, and is cast with a strange mark on it to warn future generations.
With this kind of lock, people outside can't get in, and things inside can't get out. The ball contained in the lock is extremely difficult to get around, but I don't want it to be used here. It's an improved UPG version.
"Give me a small brush. I have to clean it to avoid accidentally touching it." Zhang Zhuxun raised his hand and asked Zhang Haike for something.
Zhang Haike was a little surprised that he knew he would carry this kind of tool for cleaning cultural relics with him, but he didn't say anything, just took out the tool box from his backpack, and then asked Wu Xie and the others to retreat five or six meters back.
"How was it?" he asked.
Since it is a sensing organ, any person or object that can cause fluctuations must be kept away from it.
"Okay, as long as you don't stamp your feet or make any noise."
Zhang Zhuxun was squatting there alone, tinkering, while Wu Xie and Fatty stood quietly not far away and watched, feeling a little nervous for no reason and at the same time, their hearts were lifted.
At this moment, Zhang Zhuxun devoted himself wholeheartedly to this small mechanism. He first used a squirrel hair brush with a brush head smaller than a brush to gently brush away the loose soil on the surface, and then used tweezers to clean the gravel in the gaps.
After everything was ready, he opened his fingers to clamp the copper ring and pressed it down hard.
Click, the copper ring spontaneously and slowly rotated counterclockwise as if being pushed by an invisible hand.
Zhang Shuxun withdrew his right hand, then closed his eyes tightly, and only used his sense of hearing to touch. In an instant, the only sound in the entire space was the subtle friction sound of the mechanism core inside the copper ring, and the deliberate sound of the three people behind him.
Breathing.
At the moment when the rotating gear reached a critical point, Zhang Zhuxun suddenly opened his eyes, and with lightning speed, he tapped his raised index finger on the lower left corner of the copper plate with his left hand. He struck three times in quick succession.
There was an internal response three times, the sound was as crisp as jade breaking into pieces, and three copper beads fell into the designated inlay.
Hearing his movements, Zhang Haike, who was watching silently from behind, breathed a subtle sigh of relief. Nothing unexpected happened. It seemed that he had made the right bet.
Zhang Zhuoxun was unaware of what he was thinking, but he still knocked on the copper plate tirelessly, reciting the formula in his heart, sometimes twice in a row, sometimes once, sometimes four or five times in a row, and the beads jingled in response.
Just like the chords that add emotion when playing the piano, the scene suddenly felt strangely harmonious.
"Ah sneeze——"
The knocking sound was interrupted by the fat man's sneeze.
Wu Xie and Zhang Haike looked ferocious, looking as if they were going to eat him alive.
Fortunately, the last two crashes ended just one-half second before he made a sound.
Zhang Zhuxun stood still for two seconds, then turned to look at the fat man with a serious expression.
"!" The fat man was excited and timidly said, "Is it over?"
Zhang Zhuxun nodded heavily, and when he saw that cold sweat had begun to form on the fat man's forehead, he chuckled and said, "It's not done, it's done."
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin on on there”.
"Fuck! Please forgive me, I can't breathe..." The fat man begged again and again, sneezing several times during the pushing and pushing, but his nose became more and more itchy.
Wu Xie suddenly paused and pointed at him, "Fat man, you have a nosebleed."
At this time, Zhang Haike, who had been leaning against the wall, suddenly scratched his neck and hissed in pain. He took his hand back and saw that there were very faint blood streaks on his fingertips.
He immediately turned around and stared at the stone wall, and found that the surface of the rough ore contained many tiny holes that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye. His expression suddenly changed, "No, these ores are poisonous!"
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Zhuxun immediately stood up and walked over quickly. He opened his back collar and took a look. The circle of skin that was not covered by the cloth had begun to fester. "It's corrosive, here."
The mountain walls are basically made of basalt formed by volcanic eruptions. It seems that the people who originally built this place may have used strong alkali corrosion to speed up the process."
The fat man blocked his nostrils with cotton. When he heard the words, he immediately took a big step back, but then realized that it was useless.
The air in the entire space here is filled with residual strong alkali. The mucosa and capillaries in his nose have become a little fragile since they were injured by strong alkali in the Zhangjia Ancient Building last time.
When I was in Banai, I was used to the environment and didn't notice any difference. But after arriving in Medog, due to the severe cold and dryness, my nasal cavity became a little uncomfortable. I thought I could just endure it, but I didn't expect this.
The fact that there is alkaline gas actually makes things worse.
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Come on, let's get out of here as soon as possible." Zhang Zhuxun quickly took out a gas mask from his backpack and covered the fat man's face. Then he ran back to the Bahuizhu, clasped the copper ring and lifted it up with both hands.
The chain was dragged, the ground shook for a while, and a dark hole suddenly opened in the stone wall beside the tomb passage at the turn right in front, half a meter wide, and the entrance was vertically downward.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Haike pushed the two fat men in three times, then pulled out his waist knife and blocked the stone door. He turned to look at Zhang Chuxun and reminded him: "Three seconds."
"good."
Zhang Zhuoxun agreed, and when he saw the corner of Zhang Haike's clothes disappearing, he immediately let go of the copper ring and kicked the stone wall behind him. His whole body shot up like a black arrow shot from a bow.
Kan rushed in sideways as the stone door was about to close, and smoothly pulled out the knife whose blade was so compressed that it almost broke.
There was a muffled sound and the stone door closed.
Zhang Zhuxun was startled when a person suddenly appeared in front of him. He didn't have time to reduce his momentum, and his whole body slammed into Zhang Haike who was waiting in Banpo and was about to meet him.
