Oh? Can you turn it on? Then I'll see how you plan to open this door."

John looked at the man in the white suit with a look of disdain.

The man in the white suit smiled, then pointed his finger at the pattern on the stone door.

"Mr. John, you are a foreigner, so you don't know much about our culture. If I hadn't been here today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to open this door, even if you were tired to death."

Hearing the man in the white suit say this, John was a little unpleasant, "Huh? What do you mean?"

"These patterns represent a unique sacrificial culture in our country. Probably this means that in order for this door to be opened, then blood must be sacrificed. Otherwise, no matter what method you use, you won't be able to open this door."

"So what's going to be done?"

John frowned and looked at the man in the white suit.

"That's the short answer, that's it."

As he spoke, the man in the white suit took out a knife from his pocket and slashed it across the palm of his hand.

Blood suddenly poured out.

Then, he gently pressed his palm against the pattern of the stone door.

Soon, a strange scene appeared.

I saw the blood slowly flowing through the patterns on the stone door, and then the sound of the world moving came from my ears.

After a while, the stone door slowly opened.

Seeing this scene, John and the mercenaries present were stunned.

They had never seen anything like it.

"Alright, Mr. John, the door has been opened, so grab your gear and go inside this tomb. And I'm waiting outside for your good news."

The man in the white suit opened the stone door, and John couldn't say anything at this moment, so he said to the mercenaries present, "Everyone, grab your equipment and head to the tomb!"

"Yes!"

Then, one by one, the mercenaries took a set of extremely sophisticated equipment, and then walked into the stone gate one by one.

The man in the white suit looked at them, a slight smile on his lips, and then he left the place and returned to the camp.

The hotel owner and the middle-aged man on the side also came to the stone gate after seeing that the mercenaries had all walked into the stone gate.

"Boss, let's go in too?"

The middle-aged man asked the restaurant owner.

The owner of the hotel nodded, "Well, let's go."

……

Xu Tianming and Xue Mengqi studied in that small room for a long time, but they couldn't find any mechanisms or puzzles that could enter the main room.

"It's weird, it stands to reason that there should be some puzzles and mechanisms in such an unbelievable small room, but why can't I find it?"

Xu Tianming fell into anxiety for a while.

"Tianming, what should I do? If we can't find the main room, we won't be able to get that knife."

"Mengqi, don't worry, since the tomb repairer has put such a small room here so abruptly, then it must be useful, let's find it again."

"Okay then."

Xue Mengqi was a little depressed.

The two searched the inside and outside of the small room, but still found nothing.

"What should I do? I searched again, but I still couldn't find anything."

Xue Mengqi sat on the ground.

At this time, a "click" sound came from under Xue Mengqi's buttocks.

She felt like she was sitting on something.

She immediately stood up and saw a box under her ass.

"What is this?"

Xue Mengqi picked up the box.

Xu Tianming walked over, and Xue Mengqi opened the box, only to see that there was a copper key in the box.

"Keys? Is it used to open the door?"

Xue Mengqi said, and then looked around, "But there is no door here that can open this key!"

When Xue Mengqi's attention was all looking around, Xu Tianming found that there seemed to be a note in the box.

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