It only took them a few hours to come to the Mo family.

In such a short time, I guess there is no news about them in the central city of Mohism.

If those people knew about the existence of these people, they would not know what would happen.

Although Mo You still objected, he was worried that the leader of the Mo family would respond if he had any trouble when he heard the news here.

The originally simple action of two or three people eventually turned into a big action of a group of people.

Everyone took a break at the foot of the mountain while it was still dark.

I waited until the night fell and I approached the gate of the Ghost Gate.

Seeing the dark gate, Feng Chenglin couldn't help but say "Wow".

"So big...what material is made of? It looks like it was poured whole..."

During the day, Ling Luoyu came in a hurry and didn't care about the material of the door.

However, Ding Temple frowned and slid across the gate thoughtfully.

"This... seems to be the craft of our Miao family."

"Miao Family?" Mo You was also stunned: "I really haven't heard of this."

Even if there are legends in this regard, he wouldn't care.

Feng Chenglin became interested: "You Miao family? Looks like this, it seems to be a very ancient existence..."

The Miao family has been extinct for so many years, so isn’t this gate very old?!

Ding Temple thought of something, walked quickly to one side, and searched at the junction between the gate and the rock.

"I found... I have the mark of our Miao family here..."

Feng Chenglin didn't care: "So what if it's your Miao family? Can you open it without a key?"

At this time, Mo You had taken out a transparent groove chip and rolled up his sleeves.

Pi Rong respectfully presented the dagger with both hands: "Young Master."

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

Feng Chenglin also stopped his careless thoughts: "What... what do you mean? Isn't it still bloody, right?"

"The Mo family's Ghost Pass can only be opened with blood as a sacrifice!"

Mo You dripped a thread through his palm and dripped blood all over the grooves of the chip.

Taking advantage of the gap in Pi Rong bandaged his wounds, he handed the wafer to the temple.

"If it's really your Miao family's thing, you should know how to open it, right?"

Decision of the temple: "..."

This gate is well-cast by the Miao family.

But in the Miao family's memory inheritance, there are too many such things.

It seems a bit difficult for him to search for the memory inheritance of this gate in those memories in a while.

"I...I'll try..."

Holding the chip, he walked towards the door.

Ling Luoyu looked at Mo You thoughtfully: "Do you want to find the secrets of the gates and ghosts in his memory through this?"

Zhou Yan also understood in an instant: "People who can construct this place must have extraordinary abilities and power. If it is really done by the Miao family, then we may be able to break the three-hour shackles!"

The opening of the Gate of Ghost is limited to three hours.

What if it is something from the Miao family?

With Dingmiao, the descendants of the Miao family, there may be unexpected surprises.

pity--

Dingmiao stood at the door for a long time, but had no intention of taking action.

Needless to say, everyone has guessed a few points:

He was the key to not finding the key.

This means that the surprises just now were all in vain.

Feng Chenglin coughed: "I said, the time is limited, it's getting dark, and the blood is about to solidify, are we..."
Chapter completed!