You can't just dig a hole and bury someone else, right?

Besides, no matter whether this woman is the ancestor of the Mo family or not, the dead are the most important.

They would not lift up other people's coffins, causing people to be homeless.

No justice is true!!

"............................" Feng Chenglin twitched and smiled embarrassedly: "I think we should suppress our curiosity!"

His eyes turned to Ding Temple and frowned.

"You said you are a descendant of the Miao family after all, why are you so embarrassed for the Miao family??"

Ding Temple was innocently caught in a gun, looking confused: "..."

"This stone statue is also something from your Miao family after all. You can't even open the mechanism in it? How did you open the stone statue in your house?"

"Nonsense, our family has a key..." Dingmiao yelled in anger.

But after a pause, I remembered something.

"key!?"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at him at the same time—

"Yes, the key!"

"Where is your key?"

Dingmiao hurriedly touched his body back and forth before he turned out the wooden heart bracelet from his pocket and slowly stretched out.

"Muxin Bracelet!" Feng Chenglin's eyes shone and he looked at Ling Luoyu: "San Young Master, do you want to try it?"

Ling Luoyu frowned: "This is the sacrificial hall of the Mo family. I am not a member of the Mo family and have no right to make a decision!"

The others looked at Mo You in an instant.

Mo You's heart sank, and he looked at Mu Xin Bracelet thoughtfully: "This... is really a key?"

"Do you know why the Lord of God kept chasing me?" Dingmiao asked back.

“…”

"It's because of this!" Dingmiao was a little proud Yangyang Muxin Bracelet: "Theoretically, this Muxin Bracelet is the main key to the mechanisms made by our Miao family! In other words, as long as it is a mechanism lock made by our Miao family, if it needs to be opened, the Muxin Bracelet can be opened!!"

Mo You was silent for a moment.

Feng Chenglin was impatient: "I said, Mr. You, you have to make a decision quickly. If you continue to rush, it will be dawn... By then, some other people will come to the thing. Do you think we should watch it or not??"

"...But..." Mo You was still undecided.

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu shook his head calmly and signaled to Zhou Yan.

Feng Chenglin knew it and glanced at Zhou Yan: "Head of Zhou, you say... After all, your Zhou family, Yan family, and Mo family have something to do..."

Zhou Yan's eyes trembled suddenly, and he looked at the stone statue with ease: "Zhou family, Yan family, Mo family..."

He slowly looked at Yan Ziyue.

"Yes, our three families... have gathered all this time!"

Several other people also found this incident interesting:

The three families here all have the right to decide and determine the successors of the final fate of the three families.

"Not to say, this is really a bit of God's will!" Feng Chenglin smiled casually: "You said that in addition to you three, there are descendants of the Miao family, and this descendant of the Miao family has the key to open the sarcophagus... When you are, is God's will sometimes be like this, bringing some related people, at a certain time, unconsciously means to one place?!"

This explanation of "God's will" is a bit reluctant.

But when you suddenly sound, it seems that there is a little reason.

This time, even Yan Ziyue pretended not to fall asleep and sat up slowly.
Chapter completed!