Lieshan

After the identity was revealed, the atmosphere became less tense. Although the North and the South usually fought a lot, they hadn't reached the point where they would fight when they met. What's more, in foreign countries at this time, everyone was like a grasshopper on the same rope.The only one whose identity is unknown, Chu Min thought about it and decided not to send him into the game for the face of the Kong family.

After walking along the tunnel that had been in disrepair for a long time, the road was blocked by a wall.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing I brought tools." Chu Min reached out and knocked on the dirt wall before untying his backpack. Only after he took out the assembled engineer shovel did he catch a glimpse of the stinky-faced cross-dresser out of the corner of his eye. Addiction kicked over. "Hey you……"

The earthen wall shattered at the sound, Huaiyuan turned his head to look over.

"Your feet are really hard..." This kind of clay and gravel wall looks weak, but it is actually comparable to concrete, a common construction method in the Middle Ages.

"Oh, my ancestor, why are you always so violent..." Kong Zhao bent down and got in, nagging like an old woman.

I took a photo with a flashlight, and it can be seen that the space is very large, with many statues and steles.Chu Min suppressed his excitement and took a deep breath. This should be the final resting place of the popes of all ages.After searching along the wall for a while, I finally saw a statue of a little angel. There was oil protruding from the copper lampstand held by the angel.Light the torch with a lighter, and the tumbling flames spread immediately, surrounding the wall and illuminating the entire hall.

The place where they stayed was an inconspicuous corner. Ancient statues were lined up on both sides of the gorgeous main entrance, and the tombstones of the pope were lined up in sequence. When the pope died, the main entrance would be opened once, and a special guard group and the pope's servants would be responsible for the burial. For the Pope, some coins and a life book of the Pope will be placed in the museum, and a red leather Gospel book will be placed on the coffin, and then the coffin will be covered with marble with the name engraved on it.Most popes will be buried in the catacombs of the Vatican after their death. Because it is a forbidden area, it is strictly forbidden to enter and stay here.

Chu Min was a little excited to be a tourist in the catacombs of St. Peter's Basilica, and looked at the tombstones of the popes one by one along the way.

"Have you seen this urn? It contains the internal organs of Queen Christina of Sweden, one of only three women buried in St. Peter's Church in history." Chu Min carefully touched the cold marble tombstone, "There are two more Matilda, Countess of Italy and Maria, Princess of Wales."

"Hang up the internal organs? These foreigners are disgusting." Mao Xian looked up at the hanging urn.

"Don't overlook the two of you, this way." Kong Zhao waved in the distance, behind him was an altar with two statues on it.A young man fell to the ground with his hands tied, looking at another old man with a knife in surprise and sadness. The old man looked at the sky with a pious and cold expression.

"Tour guide, let me introduce you." The wool circled around the two statues, but didn't understand anything.

"This is Isaac and his father Abraham. In order to test Abraham, God asked him to bring his only son Isaac to the land of Moriah as a sacrifice." From the corner of his eyes, Chu Min saw the terrorist showing disgust at the statue, After a pause, he continued, "Abraham led his servants and children to the land of Moriah early in the morning, and put Isaac among the firewood. Only then did Isaac know that his father was going to sacrifice himself."

"God is out of his mind." Mao Xian muttered indignantly, "That Harahan is not a thing, tiger poison doesn't even eat its eggs."

"This is a bet between God and the devil. It only depends on the confidence of the gambler." Chu Min shrugged, "When Abraham was about to sacrifice Isaac, the angel sent by God stopped him and promised blessings."

"Forget about these fairy tales," Kong Zhao smiled maliciously, "Jacket guide, do you know how to go deeper underground?"

Chu Min choked. The information he had only reached the tomb of the pope. As for how to get to the tomb of Peter, he originally planned to study it there. After all, who knows if such a legendary thing exists.

"Fortunately, we know, but things are a bit difficult."

"What do you mean?"

"This statue is hollow," Kong Zhao said, pointing to Isaac's frightened open mouth. "To open the next door, you only need to fill this statue with blood."

"If a person's blood loss reaches 20.00%, it will be life-threatening," Chu Min frowned. "There are four of us, and each of us needs 20.00% five..."

"Who told you that each of us is obliged to donate blood?" Kong Zhao suddenly put away his smile and said darkly.

Mao Mao immediately pulled Chu Min behind him, grasped the corner of the talisman paper with his fingertips, and looked at the two opposite people vigilantly.

"They have guns." Chu Min whispered, as for talisman papers... It's the 21st century, so it's good to be a little more scientific, can you scare away terrorists by dancing?

Mao Xian didn't speak, just stared at each other sharply, and the two sides faced each other like this.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I laughed so hard, it seems to scare you," Kong Zhao suddenly laughed, "I'm just kidding, don't be nervous, ha ha ha."

"..."

"Don't worry, I've been prepared," Kong Zhao poured out a pile of medical blood bags from his backpack, and he seemed to know what he would need here, "the space is limited and we can only hold so much, we still have to make up for what's not enough... …Don’t worry, no one can die, Rousi put down your Thunder Talisman, can you, I don’t want to be bombed.”

"Your uncle's..." Mao Xian withdrew his hand through gritted teeth, watching Kong Zhao pour blood from Isaac's mouth.

"It's still close, who will come first?" Kong Zhao rubbed his hands, and saw Mao Mao and Chu Min retreating at the same time.

"Have you played enough? A waste of time." Huaiyuan, who had been silent since he came in, finally took his eyes off Abraham, impatiently took out the blood drawing equipment from his bag, and stuck the needle into it without changing his expression. In the blood vessel on the arm, the other end leads directly to the statue.The sound of dripping blood can be clearly heard in the silent underground, and the passage of time seems extremely slow.

Until the liquid in the statue finally reached its weight, there was a crash in the tomb, and a dark hole appeared between Abraham and Isaac.

Chu Min looked at the man who had drained a lot of blood like a monster, why would someone not change his expression after losing a lot of blood?Shouldn't he be pale and dizzy?

It was rare for Kong Zhao to stop smiling. He whispered something, but was interrupted by the other party impatiently waving his hand.

Chu Chu watched the two of them get down the hole, then looked back at the woolen thread, and found that he, who had been out of line all year round, was thinking about it, with a dazed expression on his face.

"What's wrong? What do you see?"

"Ah...ah?" Mao Xian suddenly came back to his senses and waved his hands again and again, "It's nothing."

"real or fake?"

"It's really nothing, let's go."

"..." What kind of nonsense is this one or two.