"Blood?"

"Yes, it's definitely blood. Someone has poured a lot of blood on the iron plate, and more than once, these bloods were dried in one layer, and then poured another layer. I don't know how many times it took to accumulate so thick after pouring it on." I said, looking at the patterns on the iron plate, I instantly realized what was going on, "Look at these groove patterns, I have seen similar things before, these are blood-guiding grooves. This is not an ordinary iron plate, this is a sacrificial plate."

In order to verify my theory, I immediately took out my kettle and started watering the iron plate. I watered it very carefully. Under the light, the color of the water was a bit like some mysterious liquid in ancient times, flashing with the patterns on the yellow light, and it expanded rapidly.

Seeing the way water flows, I can almost be sure that these patterns are designed, and the way water flows on the patterns has a strange and harmonious beauty.

The water flow seems to have life to bloom a wonderful figure on the iron plate, and then flows down the sides of the iron plate along the lines around the iron plate. Strange, after passing through the sides, they do not drip to the ground, but flows along the sides to the bottom of the iron plate, and continue to flow along the bottom pattern, converging towards the axis.

This is because of the tension of water. There are more impurities in the blood and the tension is greater. The red blood should flow more beautifully against the bottom of the iron plate.

"That's how this thing is used." Xiaohua was not surprised after seeing the world, "Can we have to make so much blood?"

I don’t know about this. I touched the iron plate and the wet blood began to melt. It felt quite fresh. It might have been sprinkled when Lao Jiumen came in.

Tomb robbers will not talk about the general rules of blood sacrifice, and in such places, although it is not an ancient tomb, it is still not auspicious to carry blood. If Lao Jiumen had been bleeding from this iron plate when he entered here, there would definitely be other reasons. Now he has no clue, so he might have to give it a try.

I thought maybe, there is a mechanism under this iron plate that can be activated through blood.

This is not difficult to deconstruct. This mechanism may use the viscosity of blood and use blood as a medium on these patterns. I believe that ancient techniques can do it completely. As long as the patterns are designed ingeniously, the flow rate of using water or other liquids will be completely different.

I was about to hang Xiaohua out and ask him to ask the people below to get some blood. Xiaohua touched the melted blood and suddenly asked, "Wait first, what kind of blood is this?"

"What blood?"

"It would be easy to deal with if it was pig blood and dog blood, but it would be difficult to deal with human blood. And judging from the amount of blood, it would not be solved by one or two barrels. It would be a big project to get so much blood inside."

When I thought about it, it would be troublesome if it was human blood. However, Lao Jiumen is not so perverted, and I don’t believe that ancient mechanisms could distinguish the types of blood so slightly.

Xiaohua and I are not full of bloody puppets. If we want human blood, it would be good if we could make up a cup. I thought about it and said that pig blood is similar to human blood. Let’s try some pig blood first?

Xiaohua shook her head: "It's so troublesome." As she said that, she thought about it, "Just get a pig up."

It sounds like a good idea to get a pig up. Firstly, there is so much hair outside, and blood is transported from it one bucket after another to stimulate the black hair. I really don’t know what will happen. It is easier to transport pigs up. Secondly, pigs are living creatures, which can ensure that the blood will not coagulate. However, if you think about the scene carefully, hanging a pig up to such a high cliff is simply an art.

As the news continued, the people below were stunned immediately. After contacting and confirming several times, a silence came from the intercom. It was obvious that they could not figure out what we were doing. Xiaohua asked him to do it immediately, and then the following said to try it. Until the next day, we heard the pig's roar from the intercom and knew that we had it.

It is normal to have pigs in the countryside, but it is very troublesome to transport them to the mountains, and it is difficult for these guys to do so.

Xiaohua and I spent a lot of effort to hang the pig up. When we reached the entrance of the cave, we saw that it was a pig, so scared that we couldn't even struggle.

The two of us untied the pig and stuffed it into the hole. We smelled an unbearable stench. The feces on the pig were not washed clean, and the aged stench was unbearable. Because we were delayed for a day, we were all very impatient and didn't care about so much. We tied the pig's hands and feet and hung it on the rope, and transported it in as goods.

Back in the hole again, we made preparations first, using a shovel to shovel the blood and dirt accumulated on the iron plate, revealing the original appearance of the iron plate, making the pattern on it clearer.

After checking all of them, I found that all the patterns on the iron plate should be the shape of a flower. I found that some parts of the iron plate had obvious traces of repair. The overall iron plate was very old, but the bumps and rust spots on the iron sheet were relatively new in those repaired areas. Obviously, someone had repaired the iron plate at a relatively close time.

Xiaohua looked above the iron plate and found that there was a stone hook on the top of the cave in that place, which was as thick as a forearm. It was obvious that it was knocked out to hang something. So the two of them used ropes to penetrate the stone hook and hung the pig upside down.

The pig seemed to have just begun to recover, and began to struggle and scream constantly, harshly. The thin rope was stretched like a string, and I was afraid that it would break.

Because the top of the cave itself is not high, the pig is hanging there, and the pig's head is very close to the iron plate and can be bleeding directly. Xiaohua looked at me, took out his dagger and said, "Come on?"

I was stunned for a moment and said, "I have never killed a pig."

He blinked at me and said, "You haven't killed me, have I killed me? This knife is very sharp, just apply it on your neck."

I said angrily, "Then why don't you go?"

"I can't do it," he said, "With a knife, I'm not something that anyone can do."

"Damn, am I like a person who can do it? Do I look like a butcher?" I cursed. But Xiaohua looked at me without any doubt, and the look was that he would never go.

I took the dagger and looked at the pig. I didn't expect that Xiaohua was a mess on the pig-killing layer. I think it's not a problem to kill a pig, why is it my turn?

The pig screamed like a pig killer, which made people irritated. I felt a little broken after drawing it twice. I felt that I would definitely not be able to do this, so I said, "Why would you let your subordinates hang the pig killer up?"

"The caves here are all legendary about ghosts. This is impossible, and they will never dare to come up."

Xiaohua said, "Why are you promising at this?"

"You are not qualified to talk to me." I smiled bitterly at the pig, thinking that it would be fine if the fat man is there, but I don't know if he will kill his kind.

After a stalemate for a while, neither of them was willing to be the so-called butcher, so they had to hang up the guy below again. Xiaohua's guy is a tough guy. He can usually get the number of people chopped in Chengdu. When we talked about the situation, he refused: "The blood vessels of the pig are very thick. With one knife, all the blood is sprayed out. When it comes to the waiting, there are blood pipes to bleed." Then he found a wine bottle, drank all the wine inside in a few sips, pulled out his machete and cut off the bottom of the bottle, and then cut the bottle neck into a sharp part, and stabbed it into the pig's neck.

The pig wailed, and blood immediately flowed out of the mouth at the bottom of the bottle, and countless blood-colored traces began to crawl on the patterns of the iron plate.

I felt disgusted and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Most of the corpses I saw before were rotten and disgusting, but I never felt like such disgusting. The killing process made my heart tremble.

Five minutes later, the pig had stopped struggling and was extremely weak. The pig's blood followed the patterns and dyed the entire iron plate that we washed into black and red. The blood climbed the entire iron plate along the patterns should be very beautiful, but I didn't look closely. What worried me a little was that the iron plate had no changes and was still spinning like that.

Xiaohua said that the function of this iron plate is to guide blood to flow into the machine gallery below. Although all the iron plates are blood, it will take some time to flow to the part below the iron plate.

Sure enough, after another three or four minutes, the rotation of the iron plate suddenly changed a little, as if it had been stuck a few times, and then stopped.

Xiaohua and I immediately made a precaution next to each other, in case of any mechanism being activated, we followed the iron plate and heard a series of ancient and dull sounds of iron chains rubbing against each other. Then, this ancient sound began to appear in the four walls of the cave.

I was shocked and listened to the rapid sounds in the surrounding cave walls, and thought to myself, Damn, is there all mechanisms in the four walls of this cave?

If this is the case, it means that the iron disk drives a large machine bracelet. Large machine bracelets will definitely not be that simple, and some very big changes will definitely occur. Because if you only need to drive things within 100 kilograms, you don’t need that much movement.

Just as I was about to remind everyone to pay attention, the accident happened immediately. On the cave walls in three directions around, the holes where ancient bamboo slips were originally placed in the walls, suddenly there was a strange movement. All the bamboo slips were pushed out, and then, slowly, strange "things" "extended" from the bottom of the hole.
Chapter completed!