The door is completely closed.

Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi were heartbroken, Hua Qianqian shed a few tears, Ouyang Feng also turned pale, but Xiao Tianquan frowned.

Gu Changhuai's thoughts changed quickly and he said quickly: "Hurry up and find a way to open the door!"

But everyone walked around the door several times and couldn't find a way to open the door.

This is the door of the inner hall, a door used for sacrifices. The method of opening the door is special. According to Mr. Wu's previous method, sacrifices and some weird rituals are required.

They don't even know how to open it.

Moreover, even if the door is opened, Mo Hua may have been delayed for so long...

Gu Changhuai was frightened and at the same time felt even more regretful and guilty.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have let Mo Hua go in alone, or at least he would have followed.

But everything that happened just now happened too fast. After a hard battle and exhausted, he didn't have time to think about it, so he became negligent.

And it was this slight oversight that led to a big mistake.

Now that things have happened, it's too late to regret...

Gu Changhuai said in a deep voice: "Use the fish bone token to go out first, mobilize all the people nearby, and break down the door at all costs to rescue Mo Hua..."

Xia Diansi also nodded solemnly, then frowned and asked, "Do you want to inform Taixu Sect?"

Gu Changhuai nodded, but after a moment, he looked stern again, shook his head and said, "We can't say anything about Taixu Gate yet..."

Xia Diansi was puzzled.

Gu Changhuai said in a deep voice: "This is the border of the second-level state. It is difficult to save the fire near by water far away. If Mo Hua can be rescued, it will be enough for us. If we can't be rescued, when the people from Taixu Sect arrive, Mo Hua will also...

"

The labyrinth of bones, boundless blood, the monster Mr. Wu, countless bloody corpses, and the unknowable and terrifying aura deep in the altar...

When the people from Taixu Sect come, Mo Hua will definitely be in bad shape.

Everyone understood this, and couldn't help but feel pain in their hearts.

Gu Changhuai sighed: "Let's find a way to save the person first. If we can rescue him, everything will be easy. Otherwise, we can only go to Taixu Sect in person and apologize..."

Xia Diansi nodded, feeling even more regretful in his heart.

When he thought that Mo Hua was risking his life for everyone, even at the last moment, knowing that he couldn't do anything, he directly threw out the token so that people like him could escape safely, but he himself...

Xia Diansi's heart felt as painful as needle pricks.

Finally, she glanced at the door and sighed deeply:

"I hope this kid Mo Hua will be blessed with great blessings and be able to turn danger into safety..."

But the Bone Maze was extremely dangerous, and she couldn't even imagine how to avert danger...

…

Maze of Bones.

In a white corridor.

Mr. Wu, who had a huge body, covered with dragon scales, and looked like a "Yaksha", grabbed the ink painting with a bloody hand and walked step by step towards the depths of the maze.

The blood all around became thicker and thicker.

A smell that clearly doesn't exist, but is getting stronger and stronger, gradually spreads.

The ink painting was held in Mr. Wu's hand. He poked his head, looked left and right, sniffed his nose, raised his head and asked:

"What's going on here? The smell isn't right?"

Mr. Wu's eyelids twitched.

Does this kid understand his current situation?

He ignored Mo Hua.

Mo Hua asked again: "Are you going to use me as a 'sacrifice'?"

Mr. Wu sneered, "What do you think?"

Mo Hua nodded silently.

It seems so, just as I guessed.

He remembered that Mr. Wu had said before that the "big enemy" of the God Lord was coming soon, and that people like himself were the best "living sacrifices" and a great gift to the God Lord.

A “living sacrifice” must be a living sacrifice.

Mr. Wu should not kill himself before offering sacrifice.

Moreover, I had deployed so many formations before, which was equivalent to showing my extraordinary talent for formations in front of Mr. Wu.

If the formation talent is strong, the spiritual consciousness will also be strong.

With such rich spiritual consciousness, if he were a minion of the Great Wild Evil God, he would want to capture himself and offer him as a sacrifice to the evil god.

How could Mr. Wu endure this?

And this altar...

Judging from the current situation, blood and water are pouring back, the maze of bones is guarding, and the "altar" of the evil god has been hidden somewhere by Mr. Wu.

I won't be able to find it for a while.

Even if he finds it, the altar will probably be surrounded by blood filled with evil spirits, and there may be other dangers and obstacles, and he will definitely not be able to get through it.

If you can't do something yourself, ask someone for help.

Mr. Wu is just right.

Not only can he show you the way, he can even act as a "mule and horse" and take you there yourself without having to walk.

This Mr. Wu is quite useful...

Mo Hua secretly looked at Mr. Wu and asked curiously: "How did you change from a human to a monster?"

Mr. Wu frowned, "It's not a monster."

"Is that Yaksha?"

Mr. Wu was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Mo Hua said: "I saw you were making a nest in the Yaksha Hall, and your appearance is somewhat similar to the Yaksha in the hall."

Mr. Wu snorted coldly, "It's quite clever."

Mo Hua asked again: "What about your scales? Where did they come from? Are they dragon scales? Why are they dragon scales? Are there really dragons in this world? How come you have a dragon..."

Mr. Wu was really annoyed and said sternly:

"Shut up!"

"Oh." Mo Hua said nonchalantly.

After walking for a while, it was silent all the way. Mo Hua felt that it was a little too quiet, and muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction:

"I have quite a bad temper. When I was caught before, I was very angry and kept begging for mercy..."

Mr. Wu's forehead jumped and he said angrily: "I was forbearing for a moment. The purpose is to catch all of you ignorant sinners who dare to blaspheme the Lord of God, and use your blood to worship the Lord of God."

"Then," Mo Hua said, "you killed all the temple keepers with a premeditated plan, and then turned into a monster... Yaksha and ate all the temple keepers?"

Mr. Wu sneered, "Not bad."

Mo Hua thought about how Mr. Wu looked pale and about to vomit out his intestines when he learned that he had "eaten" his accomplice, and he cursed in his heart.

This Mr. Wu is also an "actor", and his acting looks quite like...

Then Mo Hua reflected on it and had to admit that this Mr. Wu acted better than himself.

That kind of expression, as if he wanted to spit out his internal organs after learning the cruel truth, I shouldn't be able to act out.

It seems that my "acting skills" need to be honed more.

Mo Hua nodded, and then asked: "Speaking of which, these temple guards are all your accomplices. If you kill them and eat them, won't your conscience hurt?"

"What do you know?" Mr. Wu sneered, "It is their supreme honor to sacrifice their loyalty, flesh and blood, and even their lives for the Lord of God."

"To die for the Lord of God is their best destination."

Mo Hua shook his head silently in his heart.

It's over, my brain has been washed out.

"By the way," Mo Hua tried again, "You always say 'God Lord God Lord', what exactly is this God Lord you are talking about?"

"Bold!" Mr. Wu said angrily, "How can you call the Lord the Divine Lord your own title?"

"Otherwise, what should I be called?" Mo Hua asked sincerely.

Mr. Wu just said something, but suddenly stopped.

He looked around, looking at the white bone pillars, the bloody mist, and the oppressive, shuddering breath in the depths, and finally frowned.
To be continued...