There were indeed some changes in the relief. Where Xinghun pointed was a square base protruding, one meter square in size.
There is a bowl-shaped thing on the base, which is connected to the surface of the base. On the surface of the base is a pattern outlined with lines.
Song Yueying also recognized this pattern. It was the abstract full-body image of the mythical beast on the relief. It was divided into many small dots like a constellation, just like the stars that made it up.
There was a black deposit of dirt in the bowl and in the linear grooves of the pattern. Xinghun used a dagger to scrape off some of the dirt, crushed it on his hand and looked at it, and then he was sure what it was.
"It's human blood! It seems that this is the real key to the entrance to the underground palace. Human blood is needed to open it." Xinghun said to Song Yueying.
"So that's it, I know: the blood is put into this bowl, and then it will flow into these lines. When the lines are full, the door of the underground palace will open." Song Yueying also said.
These are things that do not require experience and are obvious at a glance. Although this mechanism is exquisite and has reached the level of Qimen Dunjia, Song Yueying believes that her family has the ability to possess such things.
Xinghun didn't hesitate and was ready to cut his finger and let the blood go into the bowl.
"Wait a minute!" Song Yueying stopped him.
"Miss?"
Song Yueying held her chin and frowned, not so relieved.
"I remember you had this thing. Now it's your thing that opens this. Now you are asked to bleed into it. Don't you think this design is unnecessary? Since you are the tomb keeper, wouldn't it be more convenient to be able to enter with your key?
One o'clock?" Song Yueying said.
Xinghun said: "Perhaps it is to deal with emergencies. If you can enter the underground palace with just the key, the protection of the underground palace is definitely not enough. The key and my blood are indispensable. It is to better protect the underground palace. After all, I want to take it.
It's not that easy to get my blood."
Song Yueying said: "Then let me say something ugly, what if you die? Will this underground palace never be opened? My family must let you guard the tomb to protect the secrets in the underground palace. But the prerequisite must be
Even if I kill you, the tomb keeper, I still won’t be able to enter the underground palace."
"You will understand when I say this: If people know that they can enter the underground palace as long as they get the key and blood from you, the tomb keeper, isn't this kind of protection too flawed? My family will not be stupid enough to steal the eggs
Put it in a basket."
Xinghun said: "Miss, what do you mean...my blood shouldn't be released here?"
After thinking about it carefully, it seems to make sense.
"You must know this, but now your memory is lost. Your blood is definitely not being taken here, but it is also impossible to take the blood of someone who has nothing to do with my family." Song Yueying continued.
"Then according to Miss, the blood of your family members should be released here...! I understand, Miss, you want to use this to prove your relationship with this family!" Xinghun suddenly realized.
"Smart!" Song Yueying nodded with satisfaction.
Although the woman's photo could already prove her relationship with the family, Song Yueying still wanted to confirm it through other channels, which was considered her obsession.
In her opinion, the photo was a woman, no matter who she was, the most important thing was her status in the family.
Because this woman's status determines Song Yueying's status in the family. She doesn't know why she was abandoned by the family back then. She wants to prove her status in the family.
According to Song Yueying's judgment, only those with respected and important positions in the family are qualified to use blood to open the door to the underground palace and pry into the biggest secret of her family.
If that woman is not this kind of person, she will definitely have no chance. If that woman is this kind of person, she Song Yueying must be too!
This imaginary star soul has also turned around. In fact, just as Song Yueying guessed: he knew the inside story, but because of the amnesia effect caused by Phoenix Blood Qinyu, he had no impression of it.
The cold air around me gradually dissipated, and it was no longer as cold as before. This was probably because the key was put in, and the refrigeration mechanism may have been turned off.
"Star Soul!" Song Yueying called softly.
"Here! Miss!"
Song Yueying said: "If my blood can't open the door to the underground palace, everything will end here. You take me away from here and never get involved again. I will no longer be your master in the future. Our relationship ends here!"
"
Song Yueying has a kind of stubbornness. If her blood cannot open the door of this underground palace, it proves that her status in this family is irrelevant, so she was abandoned like a broom.
Such a family is not worth fighting for, even if it is wealth that can make her rich enough to rival the country, she is not interested in it.
Xinghun was moved again and knelt down facing Song Yueying again with a plop.
He didn't dare to refute anything, but he could see the sadness on his face. This was not out of admiration for Song Yueying, but really out of a high degree of loyalty to his master.
"These are not important. I am willing to follow you all my life and be your slave for the rest of my life!" Star Soul swore.
"What do you mean? You want to marry me?" Song Yueying said with a smile.
"I dare not! I only want to be the slave of the lady!" Xinghun was frightened and corrected and emphasized.
Song Yueying smiled and said: "Okay! Get up! I am not interested in taking any slaves, and I am not used to being taken care of by men. But I am willing to be your friend, and I will also help you find a girl so that you can start a family and live a good life."
Forget about your past self, you happen to have lost your memory now, in fact this is also a kind of happiness!"
Xinghun didn't know what to say, so Song Yueying stepped forward and grabbed his arms, pulling him up and motioning to him about the blood channel.
"Isn't this just in case? If my blood can open the door to the underground palace, then we will have another possibility in the future! Everything here belongs to me. You must continue to protect me and everything I have.
I will be your master for life!"
Xinghun nodded solemnly, and Song Yueying stretched out her jade hand in front of her.
"Miss, I'm offended!"
Xinghun raised the knife and dropped it so fast that Song Yueying didn't even feel any pain. The blood on his hand had already drained out, dripping into the blood-drawing bowl, and then flowed from the bowl into the blood-drawing tank, bit by bit.
The picture of the stars, gods and beasts is filled in.
The last point was finally filled, and the entire blood-stained line suddenly lit up, and the blood in the blood tank instantly resembled a red-hot iron rod.
The eyes of the divine beast once again bloomed with a red light, and accompanied by a rumble of machine gears, the beast's giant mouth opened, and an entrance two people high appeared in front of them.