It's hard not to wonder about this series of abnormal behaviors of the master.

But it's really hard to say anything, so I can only follow behind my ass and take one step at a time.

It wasn't until the secret door of the mechanism behind it rumbled, like the sound of an excavator starting, that after it was closed, the master adjusted the gourd on his waist and walked forward, distancing himself from everyone.

At this time, Lao Tzu found a problem, there is a gourd that is not used, but he is looking for a can to accept the female ghost, what is the reason?

Walking over, I just wanted to knock on the side and ask clearly, the master took a miner's lamp and took a picture of the surroundings, or those murals.

It looks like a serialized comic, not so colorful, but it's definitely different from the previous drawing.

Anyway, Lao Tzu couldn't understand the content, so he could only drag Lao Wu over and forcibly interpret it.

This guy stinks very much, and began to talk wildly about the sacrificial rituals that took place in the ivory tower before.

The words were particularly difficult to understand, and the master plucked out his ears with an impatient expression.

"It's the same as his mother talking about heavenly books, can you say something human? A belly of foreign ink! ”

"!" Lao Wu scolded unhappily: "Lao Tzu is not speaking a foreign language, just some religious language, don't stir up trouble there, I don't believe you can't understand!" ”

Indeed, it turned out that the two of them traveled north and south, and there were few people who couldn't understand these authentic dialects or religious beliefs.

What Lao Wu just said, Lao Tzu almost understood, how could he ......

Suddenly, his train of thought stopped, he looked up at his master, and instinctively took two steps back.

I'm afraid that the master standing in front of him is a ghost and has been taken away.

Later, when I thought about it, it was wrong, and it was impossible to remember the events before I was really taken away so clearly.

At this time, in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Lao Wu continued.

"After the sacrifice of the horse, the ghost baby inside was also considered to be born, and then it was taken to the altar. The two possibilities are either to be detached, that is, to be reincarnated once, or to ......"

He paused deliberately and said, "It was done directly." ”

Later, he added: "The premise of this ritual is that if it is determined that the ghost child is the product of the demon, there will be no mercy on him, and if it is judged, it will be ...... Look here! ”

In the front mural there are a lot of people who have been cut into their hearts, most of them are very abstract, and the cloth that symbolizes swaddling clothes is held up, which looks very strange.

I just wanted to ask Lao Wu what this means, after all, everyone is looking for an exit, not to come to listen to the story.

I saw that he cut his hand, and as soon as the blood dropped, he saw that the string of walls was like a lantern, and it was actually lit.

"What's going on?" Even the master was taken aback.

Lao Wu was quite calm, and even had no fear at all, and said: "Since it is a living sacrifice, fresh human blood is definitely needed." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, because the blood could not be stopped, and gradually flowed down the wall on the left to the right.

Lao Tzu will not pity the fifth child, but he is also afraid that the living people will be bled too much and die.

"No way." He looked helpless, "Unless the whole door is opened, you can't pull your hand back at all." ”

Just when the fifth child felt that he might be finished, the stone doors on both sides moved.

What came out was not an exit, but a strangely shaped cup.

Boldly stepped forward, it looked like a chalice, and it was also similar to the large altar used for sacrifice.

The bottom is flat, with a long neck protruding and extending upwards, like a peacock opening the screen.

There was also a stone bead lying inside.