Madoka said quickly: "Insect eggs require poison to hatch, but the number of eggs is limited and can only last for thirty seconds at most. Yuanshi, what should we do next?"

"I'm thinking, I'm thinking." Zhang Yuanqing was a little anxious.

He doesn't know much about mechanism techniques, nor does he know much about Mohism. Without enough information, no matter how smart he is, he can't do anything.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, he pulled Xiahou Aotian aside and whispered:

"You are a bachelor, you should know the information about the Mo family's mechanism technique. You are the protagonist, you can crack it."

Xiahou Aotian said in his heart, although I am the protagonist, I am not an omniscient and omnipotent god.

But at this time, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes aimed at his thumb.

The ice-snow and smart protagonist suddenly realized, yes, I am the protagonist, and I am accompanied by the old man with the ring.

The old man is a high-ranking bachelor, an ancient practitioner of the same period as the Mohists, with the same profession, and at the same time, he must have dealt with the Mohists.

The founder of the Mohist sect was a disciple and grandson of the Mohist family.

Xiahou Aotian pinched the black iron ring and silently called in his heart:

"Master, Jianghu is here to help."

The old laughter of the alchemist of the Qin Dynasty rang in his mind: "Oh, if you have something to do, call me Master, if nothing happens, I'll kill the old man."

"I'm not wrong. You are just an old man who has been dead for thousands of years. Ahem, Master, I was wrong." Xiahou Aotian is always able to bend and stretch at critical moments.

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty chuckled and said: "This road is the only way to the inner area. The disciples of the Mo Sect usually pass by it. If it was so dangerous, the disciples of the Mo Sect would have died long ago. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed: "Are you saying that what you see in front of you is all illusion? Mo Zong's illusion is so mysterious that even Yichuan Mei didn't notice it."

"No, it was Mo Zong who turned on the mechanism, so it became so dangerous."

".Do you deserve a beating even when you talk?"

"I learn it from you."

Xiahou Aotian's face twisted, he held it back, lowered his head and asked, "Is there any way to crack it?"

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty smiled and said: "Do you still remember the meaning of 'Ming Gui'?"

"Believe in ghosts and gods, be fearful, and don't do bad things." Xiahou Aotian glanced at the poisonous smoke that became active again and his anxious teammates, and answered quickly.

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty said "Hmm": "A pure and honest gentleman can pass directly, and the ghosts and gods will not attack. If the ghosts and gods attack, it means that there is something to be ashamed of."

Xiahou Aotian suddenly became enlightened.

"Then, if you are a guilty person, how should you pass?" Xiahou Aotian asked hurriedly.

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty laughed and said, "Didn't I just say that you believe in ghosts and gods and are afraid of them. If you have done any bad things, just confess them in front of the ghosts and gods."

Xiahou Aotian perked up and said loudly:

"I know how to get through the grotto, and I figured out how to break it."

The team members' faces were full of surprises. They didn't expect that this unreliable young man in the second grade of middle school would be so reliable at critical moments?

Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "Say it quickly!"

Xiahou Aotian didn't answer, and strode towards the grotto. The Yin-Yang fish immediately started spinning.

When taking the third step, Xiahou Aotian said loudly:

"I shouldn't have stolen my father's private money to pay off my debts."

The third step falls.

The evil ghost sculpture watched him silently, but no attack came.

Xiahou Aotian looked back and said:

"Believe in ghosts and gods, be fearful, and do not do bad things. Those who have done bad things should repent in front of ghosts and gods."

The smile on Zhang Yuanqing's face slowly disappeared.

The joyful expressions of the confessed team members were like an oil painting, instantly frozen on their faces.
Chapter completed!