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It was a conspicuous place, but there was nothing there.

"Are you going to see it?"

Mo Wuchen used his soul to transmit his message to her.

If nothing else, this was what she was looking for.

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou's gaze stayed there for a moment, then he looked away.

"It's too slow to search like this."

Mo Wuchen stood with his hands behind his back, his voice deep and powerful.

"We will split up and search, and one person will stay here to guard."

He proposed a plan.

"I'll stay here."

Feng Jingyou offered to stay.

"I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'd better stay here to adjust for a while."

"it is good."

Mo Wuchen looked at the others.

"Zi Meng and I will leave here. There are three openings left. You can divide them among yourself."

Feng Luohan looked at the passages here and there were exactly four.

Since Mo Wuchen proposed such an idea, You'er must want to do something, so he followed Mo Wuchen's words and gave You'er some time alone.

After Zui Cangyao and Mu Wanyi each chose a hole, they set off.

After Mo Wuchen and the others left, he stayed behind to accompany Feng Jingyou.

"I think that's where the temple-guarding beads are placed."

Feng Jingyou shifted his gaze towards the sacrificial table.

"Go over and have a look."

Feng Jingyou looked at the altar carefully, but found no trace of the temple guardian beads.

What else can make people worship Wang?

She couldn't think of it.

"Is it true that the Palace Guardian Bead is not in the tomb?" Feng Jingyou was puzzled.

"Did the Human King mention anything?"

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou and asked.

She thought about it carefully -

"Yes, he mentioned the box."

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen's gaze shifted to the surroundings.

At that moment, his eyes stopped on the altar.

At the same time, Feng Jingyou also noticed the sacrificial table.

"The shape of the altar is very much like a box."

But...what the Human King mentioned before seemed to be a small box. Looking at this altar, it doesn’t look like a small box.

But if the temple-guarding beads were on the altar, how could she get them?

"If you want to open the altar, you need one more thing."

Mo Wuchen paused for a moment, then continued, "The blood of the Human King."

"The blood of the Human King?"

Feng Jingyou frowned slightly. Why does it require the blood of the Human King to open it?

"Look at the color of the altar, it's bright red, and the point in the center of the altar is particularly dark red. If I'm not mistaken, this altar is the blood box of the human race."

"The blood box can only be opened by the feeder, and it needs daily feeding."

After hearing this, Feng Jingyou took a step forward and looked down.

"Since we can't open it now, we have to move this weird table away first."

After she finished speaking, she moved her sleeves slightly, and the altar here disappeared.

"Master, what the hell is this!"

"It's so red, even redder than the master's red dress."

"really."

" … … "

In the space, three beasts surrounded the sacrificial table, chattering non-stop.

Mo Wuchen shook his head, smiled dotingly, and raised his hand——

"Recovered."

Feng Jingyou showed her pure white teeth: "I didn't restore the Son of God."

Mo Wuchen put his arms around her waist, and his warm breath whispered into Feng Jingyou's ears.

"Xiao You'er has learned bad things."

Feng Jingyou imitated him, holding the back of his head, staring at his thin lips seductively with her red eyes, but she did not take the next step.

How could Mo Wuchen stand her provocation? He tugged at his collar with those bony hands, and then he took in the sweetness in front of him.

His kiss was domineering yet gentle, full of aggression yet with an indescribable tenderness.

Feng Jingyou was immersed in it and responded to Mo Wuchen awkwardly.

Mo Wuchen's eyes were dark and filled with lust.

His kiss was even more overbearing, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him apart and eat him.

a long time.

Mo Wuchen finally stopped.

He knew that this was Xiao You'er's limit.

Feng Jingyou's breathing was rapid, her cheeks flushed. She had shed her former coldness, leaving only tenderness for Mo Wuchen.

"Just consider it as a reward from Xiao You'er."

The corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth curled up slightly, charmingly.

"Worry-free!"

Mu Wanyi returned here first, interrupting the tenderness between Mo Wuchen and Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou distanced himself from Mo Wuchen and pretended to be unfamiliar with him.

"I got nothing there, just some humble jewels."

She was a little dejected: "It seems that we can't find this supreme treasure."

At this time, Zui Zimeng and Feng Luohan also returned here.

"Nothing was found."

The same goes for Zui Cangyao.

"Are we destined to have no chance of obtaining the Supreme Treasure?"

Mu Wanyi felt somewhat unwilling because she felt that Wuyou came for the supreme treasure, but she could not find the supreme treasure for her.

"The Supreme Treasure is just a rumor."

Mo Wuchen emphasized it again.

Feng Jingyou didn't plan to stay in this mausoleum anymore, and said, "Maybe it's not that we can't find it - but that this supreme treasure didn't exist in the first place."

"Miss Wuyou has also begun to doubt this rumor?"

Zui Zimeng also felt that Mo Wuchen was right.

"Rather than doubting it, it's better to say that I didn't believe it from the beginning."

Feng Jingyou smiled faintly and said no more.

Of course she wouldn't believe it, because the rumor was originally spread by her and Mo Wuchen.

Their purpose is to see whether the temple-guarding beads are in the ancestral tomb.

Some time ago, she worked day and night and found that the most suspicious place was the tomb of the ancestors of the human race.

So she and Mo Wuchen jointly staged a play to make Wang worried and scared.

The Human King's obstructive look further confirmed Feng Jingyou's guess.

As for the "strange light" before the entrance to the mausoleum, it was also faked by Mo Wuchen.

Otherwise, why would he show up last?

But these - Feng Jingyou would not tell them.

This can be regarded as a reminder to all living beings.

Rumors - not credible.

"At this point, there is no way there could be any supreme treasure in this ancestral tomb. If you still want to continue investigating, please continue this year."

"I'll take the first step."

After saying that, she glanced at Mu Wanyi.

Mu Wanyi naturally had to follow her.

"Wuyou, if you don't want to find me, I won't look for you. I came here to accompany you."

She walked to Feng Jingyou and left with her.

Mo Wuchen was not in a hurry to leave, but waited for the other three.

"Miss Wuyou is right. We have searched everywhere. The rumor must be false."

"Brother, Luo Han, let's go too."

Zui Cangyao listens to Zui Zimeng in everything, and Zui Zimeng's opinion is his opinion.

Feng Luohan glanced at Feng Jingyou's back and nodded.

"It would be great if no one believed the rumor a hundred years ago."

This way his sister wouldn't have to suffer so much.

His words brought back memories for others.

Zui Zimeng looked up at Mo Wuchen and said nothing more.

"The past is gone, look forward."

After Mo Wuchen said this, he turned and left.

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