Chapter 2: The Spring Weeps Blood (2)

In addition to the archaeological team led by Gu Zhen Ting, the W Bureau also dispatched a large number of various experts to accompany them. Due to Gu Zhen Ting's extensive knowledge and high moral standing, he concurrently served as the leader of this comprehensive archaeological team. However, the details of the investigation remained undisclosed, leading many experts to harbor suspicions. Even more exaggerated was the fact that Colonel Zhang, responsible for security and confidentiality at the W Bureau, led over 100 A Guards (a unique title for special forces within the W Bureau) to the site, indicating that this event was of significant importance. The personnel at the W Bureau naturally understood that even if these over 100 A Guards encountered a division, it would take a considerable amount of time. In a one-on-one fight, even a dozen strong men would not be able to approach them.

The No. 7 burial pit covers an area of several hundred square meters. Due to the archaeological team's use of a top-opening excavation method, the entire ancient tomb presents a funnel shape. This archaeological content is classified as top secret, and the area is largely enclosed. To protect against rain, the top has also been covered with canvas, making it look like a large yurt.

Colonel Zhang gestured, and an A卫 quickly ran to the side to make a phone call. "Professor, is there any issue that requires them to come over?" Colonel Zhang inquired

Such a mysterious situation, but what is the reason behind it? However, none of those experts are ordinary individuals, and it would be unreasonable to leave them aside. When these various experts sought Major Zhang for information, he always maintained a cold demeanor and a stern expression, stating that it was confidential and not yet time to disclose it. When they inquired with Gu Zhenting, he merely said it was an archaeological activity and invited them to observe. He claimed they could visit, but in reality, during the excavation, they were kept outside the walls, only being allowed in after the site was cleared, when a few A guards would take them for a brief tour. These experts did not possess the leisurely disposition of archaeologists, who could spend a lifetime tinkering with a few broken pits. Some even attempted to find Chen Wenming for inquiries, but he was essentially unreachable—no one knew where he was hiding to sleep. In the end, these experts had to endure it; they were all from the W Bureau, and this kind of confidentiality was not a first for them, merely a different environment. Over time, everyone became accustomed to it.

They did not expect that their initial exploration would reveal that this was actually a tomb complex from the Yin and Shang dynasties. During the excavation, they gradually made a significant number of discoveries, but they had not found the Blood Weeping Spring mentioned in ancient texts. If it were not for the large number of bronze artifacts that were markedly different from those of the contemporary Yin and Shang civilization found in Tomb 7, this endeavor would have been merely an archaeological harvest. It was only after the discovery of this batch of bronze artifacts that Gu Zhen Ting determined to continue excavating Pit 7, as this finding struck him as extraordinary. If it were not for the large number of bronze artifacts that were markedly different from those of the contemporary Yin and Shang civilization found in Tomb 7, this endeavor would have been merely an archaeological harvest. It was only after the discovery of this batch of bronze artifacts that Gu Zhen Ting determined to continue excavating Pit 7, as this finding struck him as extraordinary

Chen Wenming indeed appears to be a cultured individual. He usually wears a white shirt and sports a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and the scholarly air about him makes people feel that he is a person of refined knowledge. However, at this moment, his hair is as disheveled as a bird's nest, and his clothes are in disarray. A closer look reveals that the shoe on his left foot is different from the one on his right foot.

How could this happen? As Gu Zhenting entered, he noticed the atmosphere at the scene was unusually somber. He approached Pit 7 and, upon seeing it, could not help but furrow his brows.

Many years ago, Bureau W obtained an ancient text, the language of which was obscure and difficult to understand. After arduous exploration by the ancient script experts at Bureau W, lasting five years and involving countless efforts, the information within was finally deciphered. One of the findings was the account of the Weeping Blood Spring. The legends that Chen Wenming shared with Gu Zhen Ting regarding the Weeping Blood Spring originated from this ancient text. Since the Weeping Blood Spring was the first phenomenon recorded in the ancient text that transcended common understanding, Bureau W made a bold decision to verify the authenticity of the text by conducting an on-site investigation of the areas mentioned in the book. They aimed to determine whether the Weeping Blood Spring truly existed. Naturally, the Weeping Blood Spring itself harbors many mysteries; within the brief account, the experts at Bureau W were unable to ascertain more information and could only rely on experiments to provide proof.

The horrifying scene at the site continued. By the time the two of them returned to excavation site number 7, the bloodstain had transformed from the puddle of blood described by Wu Haode into a pool nearly filled with blood. Moreover, Gu Zhenting observed that new blood was continuously gushing from the center of the blood pool like a fountain. Coupled with the raging wind and rain outside, along with the flashes of lightning and claps of thunder, even someone as bold as Gu Zhenting couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine at such an eerie sight

Gu Zhen Ting nodded and said to Colonel Zhang, who was standing nearby, "All conditions are basically met, Colonel. Prepare the golden silk net; we are ready to proceed to the next step of our operation"

Son, blood. A sudden gloom enveloped Gu Zhenting's heart. "What is happening to me?" Gu Zhenting blinked hard, regaining his scattered thoughts.

Professor, you have finally arrived. Look..." Chen Wenming seemed to be clutching a lifeline, pointing anxiously at the pool of bright red liquid bubbling up like a spring in the pit. He leaned closer to Gu Zhenting's ear and said tremulously, "Professor, this is likely the Weeping Blood Spring.

At this moment, Gu Zhen Ting felt a vague sense that something was amiss. However, upon careful consideration, he could not pinpoint anything wrong. It was merely a sudden, ominous premonition that arose within him. This was the first time in over thirty years of his archaeological work that he experienced such a strong feeling

Gu Zhenting took a deep breath and turned to Colonel Zhang, saying, "Let’s not rush into the matter of the gold wire mesh. Call Li Maocai, Zhang Xiao, Liu Wensheng, and Qin Fei over. I need them to answer some questions I have right now." Among these four individuals mentioned by Gu Zhenting, Li Maocai is an authority in biology, Zhang Xiao is a geologist, Liu Wensheng was once a master of feng shui, and Qin Fei is a medical expert. At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Gu Zhenting's mind: "If only Fengchun were here." When he thought of Gu Fengchun, Gu Zhenting clearly felt that he had a significant problem that needed to be addressed by these outstanding experts and scholars. Suddenly, he trembled slightly.

The archaeologists, who were anxious after the earlier events, gathered around Gu Zhen Ting, ready to listen to his instructions. The psychological resilience of the archaeologists was relatively strong, especially since these individuals were the elite of Bureau W, and it did not take long for them to adapt to this unusual environment. This archaeological operation was classified as top secret, and only three people in the entire team knew the true purpose of this mission. These three individuals were Gu Zhen Ting, Chen Wen Ming, and Colonel Zhang. Although Wu Hao De had gleaned some information from Gu Zhen Ting, the fragmented and disjointed details left him perplexed. This archaeological operation was classified as top secret, and only three people in the entire team knew the true purpose of this mission. These three individuals were Gu Zhen Ting, Chen Wen Ming, and Colonel Zhang. Although Wu Hao De had gleaned some information from Gu Zhen Ting, the fragmented and disjointed details left him perplexed.

"You will know soon enough." Gu Zhen Ting nodded, feeling uncertain in his heart, and thus reluctant to say more. His gaze shifted towards the pool of blood. The others, seeing him silent, also dared not speak.

In Pit No. 7, blood water surged, and the water level gradually rose, while a faint unusual odor began to permeate the air. However, this scent was not that of blood; instead, it carried a subtle musk fragrance. Everyone felt it was somewhat strange, but since Gu Zhen Ting remained silent, no one dared to speak up.

Apart from the sound of heavy rain outside, there was an eerie silence within, so quiet it felt unsettling. Wu Haode was soaked to the skin; due to the tense atmosphere, he hadn't noticed it much at first. However, once everyone fell silent, he suddenly felt very cold. A gust of chilling wind swept through, and he began to shiver.

"It cannot be done for the time being, but this feature is already quite evident, just waiting for the next step of verification." Chen Wenming took a deep breath and said, "Our ancient text records that the Blood Weeping Spring is hidden in the land of extreme yin, drifting within the earth's veins, appearing once every three thousand years. To draw out this Blood Weeping Spring, one must use bronze as a lure above and white jade as a base below. The bronze must be three zhang above the ground, while the white jade must be nine zhang above the bronze. It must remain hidden for a thousand years to gather the spiritual energy to activate this blood spring. Currently, there is no more than one hour left; after one hour, we may have to wait another three thousand years!" As Chen Wenming said this, he fixed his gaze directly on Gu Zhenting, waiting for him to speak.

Are you sure? Gu Zhen Ting has a very rigorous work attitude

Major Zhang remained silent, gesturing to the soldiers behind him. The several soldiers who had been prepared nearby opened a large backpack placed on the ground and carefully unfolded a bright yellow net. It appeared that this net was unusually heavy; even seven or eight people found it quite strenuous to pull. The net was woven from fine gold threads mixed with hair, and when spread out, it measured nearly 5 meters in length and width. Its purpose remained unknown.