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"Since a brother has tested this pool of water before, which is not poisonous or corrosive, we will go there and get the box first."

"This is simply an easy task for our diving equipment."

The person who spoke was Chouhu, staring at the stone platform in the middle of the blood pool.

I vaguely felt something was wrong, so I was too rash to go down to the pool.

Every stone chamber we have experienced before can be said to have encountered varying degrees of risks, not to mention the stone temple in front of us that looks so bizarre and weird.

Although after testing these 36 needles, it has been basically confirmed that the water in this pool is not poisonous, but the water in this pool is extremely turbid, and it is impossible to see the bottom of the pool clearly, and I don’t know how deep it is.

I can’t tell what is hidden in this pool!

If there was something inside such a large pool, it would be enough to ruin all of us here.

Hearing Crouching Hu's words, Mr. Qian shook his head vigorously.

"Don't go into the water rashly. This pool is so big, it's hard to ensure there is no mechanism in the pool."

"The best way is to search around the blood pool first to see if there is any mechanism that can directly lead to the center of the blood pool."

I nodded secretly. All the arrangements of the surrounding halls can be said to be extremely sophisticated. Each floor tiles are carved with patterns, which really doesn't look like there is no mechanism.

Maybe there is really a mechanism that can directly reach the center of the blood pool in this hall.

As the leader of the team this time, Mr. Qian's orders in the team were absolutely natural. The moment Mr. Qian finished speaking, the six of me in the team immediately scattered and searched for the mechanism.

I quietly walked around the blood pool, and my eyes scanned back and forth on the relief at the edge of the blood pool.

All of these reliefs are dragon-shaped, but they are different. Around the entire blood pool, I counted the number of these relief dragon-shaped dragon-shaped figures. There are three thousand reliefs. The reliefs start from about an inch on the plane. The deep skills of the carving man can be seen at the edge of each knife.

Although these relief dragon shapes are not integrated, there is no obvious inlay.

My intuition tells me that these reliefs should have some problems, and it is very likely that the mechanism is near the relief.

After all, these reliefs are closest to the blood pool, and the relief bulge is also very easy to hide the pressing mechanism.

My hand slowly stroked the floating dragon sculpture in front of me. During the process, I breathed a long sigh and didn't dare to use any force.

If there is any killing mechanism hidden in this floating dragon sculpture, once touched, all of us will become sieves.

Just as I was measuring everything around the relief, I suddenly saw a strange and strange red light flashing in front of me.

The red light flashed, and I didn't see clearly what was emitted by the red light, but it seemed like the light flashing from the reliefs in front of me.

"Old Qian, come here!"

Just when I was surprised that the red light flashed by, Wang Zhazha who was searching on the other side seemed to have noticed something and shouted loudly.

Has the agency been found?

I quickly headed towards the direction where Wang Zhazha and the others were. As for the flashing red light, it must be nothing important, so I will put it aside for the time being.

At this time, Wang Zhazha was standing on a floor tiles, half-squatting, and gently brushing his fingers on the patterns on the floor tiles.

"Old Qian, look at this floor tiles, the textures on them are completely different from other floor tiles."

"If I read it correctly, the patterns painted on this floor tiles should be sacrificial texts from the Shang Dynasty. The patterns on them form 12 texts, which must have recorded the content related to this hall."

I heard this and it was a little settled. It seemed that I had seen the content about sacrificial texts from my ancestors.

The Shang Dynasty engraved the text of the rituals and sacrifices on the tortoise shell and animal bones, mainly for the royal family to divine good and bad things. The content is generally the matters asked about divination or the results obtained, which is the oracle bone inscriptions.

There are a large number of oracle bone scripts, which are the earliest systematic form of writing known in China. So far, there are 5,000 oracle bone scripts found, and only 118 annotated characters recorded in my ancestors.

In other words, what I can understand is only 118 oracle bone inscriptions, and the twelve words recorded on the floor tiles in front of me are not among these 118 words.

"What is written on it? Is it related to the things stored in the blood pool in front of you?" Old Qian stared at the floor tiles tightly, turned to ask Wang Zhazha, and the others turned their heads and stared at Wang Zhazha as if they were asking.

Wang Zhazha hesitated for a moment, then took out a large book from his bag.

"I have to look at it first to determine what is written on it."

"This book was created by a friend from a professor who specializes in ancient languages. There are more than 1,700 oracle bone inscriptions annotated here, and you should be able to find it!"

While speaking, Wang Zhazha had quickly read the book in front of him. In this circle, the people who were in the tomb had to carry a few books on them, just like the brothers Zuo Yun and Zhang Yu before.

No one can do everything. After all, human energy is limited. There are too many and too cumbersome types of words in ancient times. Even if you put all your efforts into it, you can remember the comments of ten thousand words at most.

So in this case, it is far less appropriate to come with a few text notes from different dynasties.

Everyone stared at Wang Zhazha in front of him, and his breathing became a little slower.

During this process, I could see that Wang Zhazha's face became less and less beautiful, which was not a good sign.

Obviously, the comments of these 12 words pop up one by one, and the meaning is moving in an extremely bad direction.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

After a while, Wang Zhazha slowly closed the book in his hand, and there was no blood on his face.

"Don't fail to expect it, hurry up and tell me what is written on it!"

Mr. Qian patted Wang Zhazha on the shoulder, and a strong solemn expression appeared on his face, which was full of pleated face.

"Under this blood pool, there is an altar for sacrificial rituals."

"If this sentence is not wrong, this is not the end of the tomb. The entire hall is a place for sacrifices, and the blood pool is the blood of the sacrifices."

When Wang Zhazha spoke, his eyes glanced at the direction where the blood pool was.

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