King Xuan of Qi smiled warmly: "Xuan doesn't know."

The sixth prince smiled and said nothing.

The divine fortune teller watched for a long time but saw no movement. Someone below was waiting impatiently: "If it works, if it doesn't work, just go down and pretend."

Being urged repeatedly, the fortune teller blushed a little and stretched out his hand a little bit bravely.

Duolu saw the fortune teller's hesitation and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, as long as you dodge in time, you won't be hurt."

The fortune teller nodded slightly and slowly plucked something on the lock.

Then, just like the first man, the fortune teller quickly dodged backwards.

Seeing that the divine operator's arm was shaking slightly, he didn't seem to be injured.

Mo Yizhi made some calculations in his mind, thinking that he didn't know how the lock was designed inside, but if he didn't unlock it according to the set mechanism, the current in the lock would be triggered. So it would feel like being struck by lightning.

The fortune teller's right hand was hanging down, still trembling slightly, and he shook his head: "I can't open this lock." After saying that, he walked aside to watch.

Two people failed one after another. The first man used brute force to no avail, and the second magician claimed to know astronomy and geography, but he failed to open the lock.

The onlookers began to whisper, and some who did not believe in evil still stepped forward to observe and study, but in the end the outcome was the same.

If you don't get an electric shock, you will return in vain.

Mo Yizhi, the Sixth Prince, and King Qi Xuan remained standing there without moving, only watching others come forward.

Mo Yizhi knew that these two wanted to reap the benefits. If someone could open the box, it would save them a lot of trouble, and they would never let go of the items inside easily.

But unfortunately, the two fishermen didn't catch a single fish after waiting for a long time.

At this time, almost everyone else came forward to take a look, except Mo Yizhi, King Qi Xuan and the Sixth Prince who did not come forward.

Duolu saw it from the front and laughed loudly: "Since the Sixth Young Master is here, don't you want to come up and give it a try?"

The sixth prince did not hesitate and smiled loudly: "It doesn't hurt to give it a try." He turned to look at King Qi Xuan: "Why don't you join us, brother Qi Xuan?"

King Xuan of Qi nodded and smiled warmly: "Okay."

In this way, the three people stepped forward one after another.

King Xuan of Qi has a gentle smile and a graceful demeanor, and the sixth prince is dressed as luxuriously as jade.

Mo Yiyi was wearing a simple green robe, with a wooden hairpin holding his hair, and his ugly appearance could be ignored in front of the two of them...

The appearance of Qi Xuan and the Sixth Prince made it obvious at a glance that they were extraordinary people, and everyone got out of the way one after another.

Duolu, who had been watching the excitement, also came closer, and the four of them surrounded the treasure box.

The Sixth Prince and King Qi Xuan looked at each other and smiled. The Sixth Prince stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Why don't you invite me first, Brother Xuan?"

King Qi Xuan naturally couldn't shirk it. He looked at the Sixth Prince and shook his head with a chuckle, and then looked at the lock.

Mo Yizhi stood opposite the treasure chest and did not see the style of the lock. Instead, he frowned at the strange patterns on the treasure chest.

King Qi Xuan stood in front of the lock and thought about it for a long time, while the sixth prince looked on with a smile.

For a moment, King Qi Xuan stretched out his hand to unlock it.

But before they touched it, Mo Yizhi, who was standing opposite, touched the treasure box with one hand.

King Qi Xuan paused and looked at Mo Yizhi with confusion along with the Sixth Prince.

Mo Yizhi frowned, staring at the strange patterns on the treasure box, and gently stroked it with his hand.

"What did Ah Zhike discover?" asked the Sixth Prince.

Mo Yizhi slowly raised his head, his eyebrows still furrowed, his eyes as black as crow feathers, but now they were like a stone sinking into a deep well, with thousands of waves.
Chapter completed!