"It takes a living person as a 'sacrifice' to open the door..."

Mo Hua said with an indifferent expression: "Don't tell me whether these are available or not. I just need to open the door and you can figure out the rest by yourself."

"You can get any human or dog sacrifices yourself. If you can't get them, you'll have to kill yourself and offer them up as a 'human sacrifice'."

Mr. Wu had a wry smile on his face, but he was so angry that his teeth itched in his heart.

This kid is so hateful!

Sooner or later, you will be punished by the God Lord and die without a burial place!

Mo Hua is not used to Mr. Wu either.

He has had many dealings with such deep-thinking masters who are neither human nor ghosts, and he knows what kind of virtues they have.

If you don't force them, you won't know what tricks they are hiding.

"Hurry up and open the door, don't play any tricks, or you'll be disemboweled!" Mo Hua threatened.

Xiao Diansi on the other side also held his sword in his hand and stared at him eagerly.

Mr. Wu sighed and did not dare to deal with it anymore. Instead, he walked to a statue on the side of the gate, turned the mechanism, and took out three boxes from the belly of the statue.

There was a formation engraved on the box, and Mo Hua could tell at a glance that it was an ice formation, probably for refrigeration.

Mr. Wu opened the box. There were three beating hearts in the box.

I don’t know whether these three hearts are human or demonic, and I don’t know how long they have been stored. However, the blood color is still fresh, and when they were taken out of the box, they were still trembling slightly.

Mr. Wu placed these three hearts on the gate, in the mouth of the ram's horn relief.

In an instant, several fangs sprouted from the sheep's mouth and bit the three hearts.

The blood seeped out, along the fangs, and was sucked into the mouth of the horn relief, and then seeped into the surroundings of the relief, following the blood grooves on it, activating the strange patterns around it one by one.

However, this progress is very slow.

"When the blood tank is full, the door can be opened." Mr. Wu said.

Seeing that the door was indeed opening slowly, Mo Hua nodded and stopped embarrassing Mr. Wu.

Now that the door is open, it will take a day.

Before that, everyone could only wait silently. Some people were still injured and needed to find a place to meditate and rest.

But the problem is that the people in Mo Hua are actually not the same people. Although they seem to be in peace with each other, they still have grudges and suspicions among themselves.

Therefore, during the break, everyone separated with a tacit understanding. They each found a place to meditate and rest on the ruined wall in front of the Sheephorn Gate. At the same time, they remained alert and wary of each other.

Mr. Wu is alone.

Xie Liu, Shui Yanluo, and Xiao Diansi were together.

Xiao Tianquan pondered for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and stayed with Xiao Diansi for the time being.

Mo Hua naturally stayed with Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi.

As for Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian, he also pulled them to meditate near Xia Diansi to heal their injuries.

Xiao Diansi saw it, but did not stop him. He just glanced at the ink painting and reminded:

"The poison in the boy Tai Amen is my water prison force, and the poison in that girl from Baihua Valley is Guishui poison. In this Dragon King Temple, only I can eliminate the water prison force, and only I can detoxify the Guishui poison."

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The implication is that Mo Hua should not have other thoughts.

Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian are still his hostages.

Mo Hua felt a little tricky in his heart, but on the surface he just waved his hand casually, "I know, I know, Xiao Diansi, don't worry, I won't lead them away."

Xiao Diansi looked indifferent, showing no emotion or anger, and turned around and left.

Then Mo Hua found a clean place for everyone to rest.

Surrounded by ruins, it is relatively safe. You can also see the Sheep's Horn Gate not far away. You can see the progress of the blood tank and predict the opening time of the gate.

Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi sat on the ground, guarding Xiao Diansi and others.

Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian meditated under the protection of the two, one healing the wounds and the other suppressing the toxicity.

After Mo Hua sat there for a while, he felt the ground was a little cold.

This Dragon King Temple is located in the middle of the Yanshui River, soaked in water vapor and very cool.

It was fine when I was fighting and on the road before, but now I calm down and sit on the ground, I feel a little cold.

Mo Hua took out a warm blanket and wrapped himself in it. He turned to look at Gu Changhuai and the others. After thinking about it, he took out a few more blankets and gave each of them one.

He often goes out and often sleeps in the open, so a plush blanket in his storage bag is a must.

This was a habit he had developed when he traveled with his master, younger brothers and younger sisters.

Everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't shy away. They thanked Mo Hua, took the blanket, and put it on their bodies. As expected, they felt warm all over their bodies. They couldn't help but be grateful for Mo Hua's carefulness and consideration.

Afterwards, everyone was speechless and meditated to rest.

The surroundings became quiet.

Mo Hua was wrapped around a blanket, taking advantage of his free time to silently think about the Dragon King Temple in his mind.

There are some things that others don't care about, but he can't help but take them to heart.

After all, others have never seen or experienced the great dangers in the way of spiritual thoughts and the great crises in evil gods and demons, so naturally they will not understand.

And what happened in the Dragon King Temple may not seem like much at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, there are too many things that violate peace...

"Is the altar really behind this gate?"

"Are there any other dangers inside?"

"What happened to Mr. Wu? Is he hiding any other bad things?"

"Where is the dragon blood?"

"Also, what are these ruins and ruins all over? What is the purpose of rebuilding them?"

"..."

Ink Hua recalls every moment of this journey, guessing the answer in his mind, and then confirming it back and forth.

While he was deep in thought, Mo Hua was suddenly startled and noticed something unusual.

Is this... the aura of the formation?

Someone is secretly setting up a formation?

Who?

He secretly set up a formation under his own nose?

Mo Hua quietly turned his head and peeked through the dim light in the Dragon King Temple. Only then did he realize that the person setting up the formation...

It's Xiao Diansi!

Mo Hua was slightly startled, deduced a little, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"The formation is a soundproof formation, not a dangerous killing or trapping evil formation..."

I guess I wanted to talk quietly for fear of being overheard.

Mo Hua felt relieved.

He continued to pick up the train of thought just now, and continued to think about it, but as he thought about it, Mo Hua was startled again.

"Whisper?"

Mo Hua suddenly became very curious and his eyes lit up slightly.

Someone set up a soundproof array in front of him and whispered ulterior motives. How could he bear it...

Mo Hua thought about it for a while, then secretly took out two blankets and wrapped his head in it. Pretending to rest, his body quietly slipped out of the blankets, and then used the invisibility technique to sneak away.

Xia Diansi on the side watched helplessly as Mo Hua slipped away and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Gu Changhuai was not surprised. He even tucked the blanket for Mo Hua with his own hands, making Mo Hua, the "blanket man", look more like a man.

Mo Hua concealed himself, quietly approached Xiao Diansi, and stopped a few feet away from Xiao Diansi.

Xiao Diansi was a golden elixir after all, so he didn't dare to get too close.

Mo Hua looked around, found a corner, squatted down, looked up secretly, and found that Xiao Diansi was within the range of the sound isolation array, talking to Shui Yanluo.

The two of them had serious expressions and low voices, obviously talking about something confidential.

"Confidential matters..."

Mo Hua felt itchy for a moment, thought about it, and then "gently" released his spiritual thoughts to sense the sound isolation array on the ground.

This soundproof array is of the second grade.

In the second-level realm, only second-level formations can be used.

Since it is a second-grade formation, it is simple.
To be continued...