Princess Against the World

These few of them had only been in Mo's house for a few hours.

In such a short period of time, it is estimated that there is no news about them from the central city of Mojia.

If those people knew about the existence of these people, who knows what would happen.

Although Mo You still objected, he was also worried that the head of the Mo family would learn the news and cause trouble again, so he agreed.

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

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

Only when night fell did he approach the gate of Guanmenguan.

Seeing the dark door, Feng Chenglin couldn't help but "wow".

"It's so big...what kind of material is it made of? It looks like it was cast in one piece..."

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

Dingmiao, on the other hand, frowned and went up, thoughtfully sliding through the door.

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

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

Even if there were legends about this, he wouldn't care.

Feng Chenglin became interested: "Are you from the Miao family? From the looks of it, it seems to be a very ancient existence..."

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

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

"I found it...there is the mark of our Miao family here..."

Feng Chenglin didn't take it seriously: "So what if it belongs to your Miao family? Can it be opened without a key?"

At this time, Mo You had taken out a transparent grooved chip and was rolling up his sleeves.

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

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

Feng Chenglin also gave up on his idle thoughts: "What... does this mean? Isn't it going to involve blood?"

"The gates of hell in the Mo family can only be opened by using blood as a sacrifice!"

Mo You drew a line on his palm, dripping blood all over the grooves of the chip.

Taking advantage of Pi Rong's opportunity to bandage his wound, he handed the chip to Dingmiao.

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

Dingmiao: "..."

This gate is well made by the Miao family.

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

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

"I...let me try..."

Holding the chip, he walked towards the door.

Ling Luoyu looked at Mo You thoughtfully: "Do you want to use this to find the secret in his memory that is connected to the gate of hell?"

Zhou Yan also understood instantly: "The person who can construct this place must have extraordinary abilities and strength. If it is really the Miao family, then we may be able to break the three-hour imprisonment!"

The gate of hell can only be opened within three hours.

What if it’s something from the Miao family?

With Dingmiao, a descendant of the Miao family, there might be unexpected surprises.

pity--

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

Needless to say, everyone also guessed a few things:

He was the key to not finding the key.

This means that the surprise just now was all in vain.

Feng Chenglin coughed: "I said, this time is limited. It is getting dark and the blood is about to solidify. Should we..."