Xing Jie's hands gently stroked the entire stone bed, and a few fingers kept flicking there.

Although Xing Jie's technique is half-, how can he say it? After such a long period of practice, he has finally made some progress.

"Brother Jie, can you do it?"

", can you get that word away? Brother will let you see today, what kind of magic this trick is!"

After caressing it, Xing Jie felt a tiny protrusion in the back half of the stone bed.

With a single touch, a crack appeared at the end of the window, and then something resembling a bull's horn protruded. Then it popped out fiercely, and under the control of the lever, it was directly stabbed at a very weird angle.

The place is basically located in the middle and lower part of the stone bed, and what exactly that horn-like syringe does is clear to everyone through the fresco reliefs in the passage. And what will be inside this syringe, everyone understands.

It has obviously been abandoned for many years, but the utensils are made of pure gold, so they have remained brand new after such a long time.

So what's here should still work!

Everyone flashed to the side in unison, MMP, this thing is filled with chrysanthemums, if you get a little bit on your body, it will be too disgusting.

With a bang, a dark red liquid directly drew a curve and fell on the stone bed. As a puff of green smoke rose, Xing Jie and the others were shocked to find that the originally hard stone bed had begun to bubble up and corrode there. And not to mention the smell, not only does it smell extremely spicy, but it also has a strong sour taste. Just sniffed it, and everyone snezed wildly.

"Wilson, are you sure that the builders here use this thing to clean the bodies of sacrifices?I know how strong those giants are, but even with such strong bodies, their internal organs can't withstand such strong acid, right?" Xing Jie said with a frown.

Wilson shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he was completely disillusioned by what was happening. He couldn't imagine how the person in front of him could maintain such a good attitude in such an environment with so many unknowable factors.

"Go ahead. Xing Jie suddenly felt bored, and ruins like this gave him a very weird feeling. Is there really a way to save Aziz?

He didn't dare to say it, because too many people put their hopes in him. Eight wanted that kind of medicine and a way of relief, and Wilson's organization wanted both. The reason why the five people are still following him until now is because of their trust in him.

Who is he?

Lucky Jay!

Lady Luck's own son!

As long as you make a move, you will be invincible!

But is that really the case?

No matter how strong his luck is, there will be a day when it runs out, Xing Jie doesn't dare to bet. If he makes a mistake, then his team will be doomed!

Looking around the entire space on the second floor, in addition to the stone beds, the most obvious thing is the stone platform that is dozens of meters long surrounded by the side, and the surface looks extremely smooth and flat.

What is this for?

The table used to divide the sacrifice is not quite like it, because there is no blood on it. Besides, once those giants are injected with those ghosts in their stomachs, won't the whole person be corroded cleanly?

Watching the others meditate there, Xing Jie smiled. He doesn't usually worry too much about these things. People make a long table, maybe it's a table for eating. Or maybe the builders are designing here. Therefore, as long as the reconciliation drug has nothing to do with it, Xing Jie doesn't care about it. I haven't done a lot of things myself, so I still have time to think about the use of someone else's desk?

"Brother Jie, I have a question. ”

"Say yes. ”

"Is that enema really going to work on the giants?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, in the first layer, the role of those blood extractors is obvious, that is, to obtain the blood of the giants. Either way, it's an end. But what about this second layer? Is it just to kill the giants? Unlikely, right?

I remember that there was a sentence written in a book that when a person is doing something, what he does may not mean anything, but when a population is doing something, it will never be untargeted. So I don't think these people will be happy to torture and kill after giving the giant clan a raccoon. Something must be obtained. So what could it be?

I've seen the video of you and Aziz in the Izumo dungeon, and that crippled giantess is indeed very strong, but I don't know if you've noticed it, their skin is also very tough! Even your grenade didn't mention much of a role at the time!"

Xing Jie nodded, glanced at Cheng Yu and said, "I understand what you mean, that is, these things and that liquid are actually used to melt the internal organs of the giant clan, so as to obtain a complete giant skin? Why? What's the use of this? It can't be used to make giant shoes, belts and wallets, right?"

"How do I know? That's what I thought. Because based on this design and the volume of those liquids just now, I made a rough estimate, and it was of no use other than to be able to obtain the full skin of the giant. And those few long stone tables are suitable for tidying up those skins!"

In fact, whether it is true or not, it is good to have a conclusion. Xing Jie waved his hand, and Ye Hao and the others all took out the collector, obtained a small bottle of dissolved liquid, and put it in the backpack.

So far, that's interesting. First the blood was taken, and then the American peeling, and God knows what it would be at the bottom of the layer, maybe it was to study how the giant eats? Dozens of cauldrons are discharged in one slipped away, and then it is braised and stewed, stir-fried, or is it ribs and kidneys and hearts?

If that's the case, it's like raising a giant clan as a pig.

"Black Tiger, what do you usually do when you sacrifice to the gods?"

"Nothing. According to the High Priest of the Tempest, long ago, our tribe also adopted the practice of hunting warriors from other tribes and then sacrificing their hearts and blood. Later, I felt that it was too barbaric, so I replaced it with a beast. Until a few years ago, it was already being offered with flowers and the best wine that could be found.

However, special incense is absolutely indispensable, and when it comes to that kind of incense, it is actually the kind of grass you burn, but it has not mutated into blood red. Towards the end of the dry season, the grass turns yellow, and when it is taken and added with ingredients known only to the high priests, the incense is made, and when it is lit, everyone becomes very impulsive and feels like they are in battle. I liked it very much, but it didn't last long before it was gone. And ah, I say to you, what about the usual sacrifices......"