"There was no altar at the beginning, so there was just a sarcophagus placed here. We opened the sarcophagus and a zombie jumped out of it. Only then did the mechanism trigger and the altar rise from the ground."

Ji Conghu explained.

Zuo Xiu nodded. At this time, Huang He looked at the altar with bright eyes and a smile on his lips:

"Zhao Mo, this altar is a mechanism. If you open it, you will definitely be able to enter the inner tomb. I leave it to you!"

Zhao Mo chuckled: "Mr. Heshen, there is absolutely no problem! But I have a condition. After turning on the mechanism, I will not enter the ancient tomb. I only do this job to make money."

Huang He glanced at him coldly, took out a check and handed it over: "Okay! This is two billion."

After getting the check, Zhao Mo laughed and patted it along the altar, looking for the trigger point of the mechanism.

But he found nothing, then he jumped on the altar and continued searching. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the cross. He observed for a long time and suddenly said:

"Mr. Heshen, this mechanism may be a bit special. Since it is an altar, special methods must be needed to activate the mechanism."

Huang Hedao: "If you have anything to say, just say it. I just hope you can do it quickly."

Zhao Mo smiled gloomily: "This altar requires a living sacrifice, which means that the blood of a living person needs to be sprinkled on the cross before the altar can be opened."

Living sacrifice!

Upon hearing this, everyone tensed up.

Huang He said expressionlessly: "Then just cut your finger and put a few drops of blood on it."

Zhao Mo shook his head and said: "Living sacrifice is not that simple. For such a large altar, a little blood is not enough. It needs the blood of at least two living people."

Huang He narrowed his eyes: "So, two people must be killed!"

As he spoke, Huang He glanced at everyone with his cold eyes.

When Huang He glanced at them, everyone's expressions changed and they took a few steps back.

Zuo Xiu stared at the Yellow River without saying a word. He was not interested in this kind of living sacrifice. He wanted to see what the Yellow River would do with it.

The cultivation level of this old monster who had taken his body was too terrifying, and among the five ancient treasures on his body, the Yanzhi Sword was even more terrifying.

"What, are you going to pick out two of us to kill?"

Seeing the murderous look in Huang He's eyes, Concubine Wen said unhappily.

Huang He said coldly: "Two people need to be sacrificed alive. It would be a waste of time to go out of the cave again to kill two people. Moreover, after entering the ancient tomb, there are many mechanisms inside, and many people will definitely die. Since they will die sooner or later, why not

Choosing the two people with the weakest cultivation level to sacrifice them alive can still make a contribution to everyone."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wenji and the three archaeological experts.

The expressions of the four people suddenly changed.

Concubine Wen stood aside with her chest folded and giggled: "I'm not the weakest person anyway. Who you want to kill is your business."

"It's you two, pull out!"

Huang He's two subordinates roared loudly, rushed over with murderous intent, and reached out to grab the two experts beside Jian Wenji.

"No! Why kill us? We are national experts..."

The two experts were shocked and backed away desperately.

They never dreamed that they would encounter such terrible things when they came to do archaeology.

Jian Wenji stood up tremblingly and said: "Huang He, we are old friends, you can't do anything. Everyone's life is equal, and we have no right to ask anyone to sacrifice as a living sacrifice. In my opinion, we should start again

Find a way.”

Huang He stared at Jian Wenji with cold eyes, which made Jian Wenji shudder. At this moment, he found that Huang He had become another person.

"Wenji, it's time for us to change our minds! Since some people can cover up the historical truth, you should know that there are many secrets behind the world. In order to pursue immortality, it doesn't matter how many people we warriors die, and the truth about Qin Shihuang's death can be revealed immediately.

You should support me?"

Huang He said.

Jian Wenji looked shocked: "Huang He, you have changed! You can't kill people no matter what. Let's go and see the altar together. Maybe there are other ways?"

Zhao Mo sneered and said: "No need to search, I have searched all places, and the only way is to sacrifice alive. Mr. Heshen, several experts are from the country, I suggest you go out and find two more criminals."

"It's too slow. I can't wait any longer."

The corners of Huang He's mouth suddenly curved into a cruel arc.

When the two subordinates heard this, they immediately came forward and shouted coldly: "It's just you two! Die!"

Zuo Xiu suddenly said: "I've saved the two of them, can you try moving?"

A tyrannical aura suddenly pressed down on the two of them, and the two Martial Kings suddenly felt chilled all over.

Huang He's eyes turned cold and he stared at Zuo Xiu: "Are you provoking me?"

Zuo Xiu said calmly: "The altar does not necessarily require a living sacrifice. All agencies should have control points. It's just that we didn't find them. Give me ten minutes and I will look for them."

Zhao Mo said: "Divine Doctor Zuo, mechanism formation is my strength. I can't find it. How can you find it? Even if you want to find it, it may take several days."

Zuo Xiu said: "That's you, I only need ten minutes."

With that said, Zuo Xiu walked towards the altar.

But Huang He snorted coldly: "I don't want to waste any more time. Since I want to be sacrificed alive, let's sacrifice it alive."

Zuo Xiu suddenly rushed in front of the two experts, preparing to block their attacks.

But Huang He suddenly drew his sword, and a bloody sword light passed by in a shocking way!

Puff!

Two heads flew up.

But it was not the two experts who were killed, but two of his subordinates.

Their heads rolled to the ground, their eyes bulging, as if they couldn't believe that their master would eventually kill them as a living sacrifice.

The whole audience was shocked and trembling all over.

The Yellow River is so cruel that it even kills its own people!

Zuo Xiu was also shocked, but it was expected. This old monster who had lived for thousands of years had no humanity at all.

In everyone's shocked eyes, Huang He quickly grabbed the two headless corpses, jumped onto the altar, and sprayed all the blood on the cross.

In an instant, the altar shook and a bloody light lit up.

The blood flowed along the cross to the entire altar, and the altar suddenly glowed with blood.

Then, the runes and patterns on the four sides of the altar were like countless blood vessels, and the blood flowed very quickly along the blood vessels to the entire pottery pit.

Boom boom boom!

The ground shook, the entire mountain range shook, and everyone felt a violent rumbling sound beneath their feet.

"The living sacrifice was successful!"

Zhao Mo was overjoyed, but the next second, he trembled all over.

Turning around, everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes were extremely horrified.

Seeing the terracotta warriors and horses all around them glowing with blood, they rushed to open their eyes!

Grass!

Grass!

Grass!

Ji Conghu cursed three times and felt his scalp numb.

He is someone who has fought against zombies. Of course he knows how terrifying it is when these terracotta warriors come back to life!
Chapter completed!