Hehe smiled, he looked sad: "It's not the same, there will be some moths after a while, so it's better not to say!"

Yan Ziyue's fingertips suddenly pinched into his palm, biting his lips tightly, and gave him a faint look, but he didn't take the initiative to speak up.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Yan rolled up his sleeves and stood still: "Anyway, we can only know that the Lihun Stone is behind the Shimen, but that place has been blocked by sand and rocks. died"

"Wait a minute, I have to ask first," Dingmiao called Mo You: "Young Master You, how long and wide is this passage at the door?"

After discussing with Pi Rong, Mo You drew up a rough terrain.

Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief: "Not much, not too big..."

Dingmiao was not so easy: "In theory, the place is not big, but one thing, don't neglect it. The entire passage is blocked by sand. If it just fills the passage with sand, it's not enough. There are counts and counts. As long as we work hard, we can always clean up, but..."

"But we don't know how much sand there is in the agency we designed."

Ling Luoyu answered, glancing at the crowd with a faint look.

"So, we have to be mentally prepared, and we have to prepare for the worst."

Feng Chenglin sighed faintly, "I knew it, this must be a good thing without a good thing, as expected, it is still unknown!"

Mo You glanced behind him: "Although I don't know the mechanism very well, but...I think, since it is used to block the corridor, the amount of sand should not be too much, and it will not even be enough for our worship hall. Right?"

"This is really hard to say!" Dingmiao stopped all illusions with a single sentence.

"Because we don't know if the corridor mechanism was built to simply submerge the passage, or even the hall was consciously obliterated!"

At one point, everyone who was talking looked at each other.

Feng Chenglin smiled bitterly: "Wait, this doesn't mean that our next thing... is a gamble to see what God means?"

Ling Luoyu sternly said: "It's not about God, but about what the ancestors of the Mo family mean!"

Dingmiao nodded: "This is what I worry about the most!"

"What do you mean?" Fengcheng Lin looked at Mo You forcefully: "The ancestors of the Mo family... still want to destroy their own sacrificial hall?!"

"Then it depends on what the secret they want to hide!" Zhou Yan looked at the stone statue thoughtfully: "If it is said, the ancestors of the Mo family built this quicksand institution for the sacrificial hall and passage for the secrets in the stone statue. If he doesn't want people to take the secret away, then when he set up the ghost gate, he would set up a mechanism for burning jade and stone!"

For a while, no one spoke.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed across the crowd: "Didn't everyone notice that this Mo Family's sacrificial hall, to put it bluntly, is a tomb room!"

"Blind eyes!" Fengcheng Lin suddenly said, "I understand, the ancestors of the Mo family, under the banner of sacrificing the hall, actually built an organ grave! Just like those tombs, as long as we dare to hit the contents inside, we will... You have to die like a tomb thief!?"

"Similar meaning!"

Mo You and Pi Rong looked at each other for a while.