Mo Gaoxuan's abnormal mood change made Lin Feng stunned, what is this old man doing?

Before, he just guessed that Mo Gaoxuan might know about Mo Suo, but he didn't expect that Mo Gaoxuan's family had a direct connection with Mosuo!

"Don't get excited, isn't it just an ink lock ......" Of course Lin Feng won't leave, it's hard to find the right person, how can he leave easily.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Mo Li's little girl was also deeply confused when she saw Mo Gaoxuan's appearance.

Mo Gaoxuan's face was red, panting, and he was helped by his son to sit down, still staring at Lin Feng all the time, as if he was going to swallow him alive!

"Father...... In my opinion, this Mr. Lin should have no malicious intentions......" Mo Yuxuan was obviously much calmer than his Lao Tzu, and although he was shocked at the moment, he still maintained his usual elegance and humility.

"No malice? Do you know who he is? Hai Side has to listen to his orders and be his lackey!" Mo Gaoxuan looked up to the sky and sighed, beating his chest: "My Mo family ancestors and ancestors, do you really want your descendants to shed the last drop of blood!"

"Father, before the matter is clarified, I think there is still room for maneuver......"

Mo Yuxuan glanced at his daughter and asked her to calm the old man's restless and anxious emotions, while he picked up the ink lock and observed for a while.

"Don't touch it!" Mo Gaoxuan suddenly screamed, as if the ink lock was a poison and would die if he touched it.

"Hey, I said old man, you're almost eighty years old, how can you do things so unreliable, can you take it easy?" Lin Feng knocked on the counter table, very dissatisfied: "Look, I just asked how to open the ink lock, and I didn't say that I wanted your life." ”

"Shut up! Don't say anything!" Mo Gaoxuan slapped his palm on the counter, "I will never help you! You leave immediately! Don't set foot in here for half a step!"

"If you don't help your son, your granddaughter, I don't believe it, can you stay here for a hundred years?" Lin Feng's casual retort made the old man's mouth open wide, and he suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Yuxuan smiled embarrassedly and bitterly, how could the old man say that he would change his face when he changed his face?

Lin Feng pursed his lips and didn't speak, just watched him act.

"Grandpa, you're so ashamed! You're still crying at such an age!" Mo Li didn't comfort him, but said cool things on the side.

"You heartless little madman, isn't grandpa for you?" Old man Mo wiped his tears and cried: "Our family is going to be destroyed at his hands!"

"What, can you make it clear! It's annoying!" Morley's face was full of disdain for her grandfather.

Mo Yuxuan put down the ink lock and said, "Father, now that the matter is over, I'll tell Mo Li about it!"

Old man Mo didn't say a word, just wiped his tears.

"Mr. Lin, the secret of the ink lock, only we know how to crack it as a descendant of the Mo family. According to the ancestral teachings, we must unlock the lock and not shirk. Mo Yuxuan pointed to the ink lock and said, "You are looking for the right person, but every time you crack an ink lock, it almost costs a life!"

"Why?" Lin Feng was suddenly taken aback.

"Because when you open the ink lock, you have to use the blood of my people to impact its inside!" Mo Yuxuan replied slowly: "The inside of this ink lock is wrapped in layers of magic circles, and the surface texture you see is actually a array. ”

Lin Feng frowned: "The process of unlocking the ink lock will suck up a lot of blood?"

"That's not true, but according to the records of the clan's classics, in the past dynasties, the ink lock has appeared a total of three times, and each time it was successfully opened, it almost exhausted the vitality of an ancestor of our clan......!

"Since it's so dangerous, why do you want to forge this thing?" Lin Feng wondered: "You Mo Clan Ancestors, how many ink locks have you forged?"

"I don't know about this, our Mo family has a long heritage, many things are unknown, and all dynasties and generations have been lost, and when they come to me, there may not even be one percent of the original left!

"Okay, then do you have any research on the magic circle?" Lin Feng turned to explore the Mo family's magic circle, hoping to open a gap from this path.

Mo Yuxuan smiled embarrassedly: "Fur, just fur!"

His gaze moved to the book he had just had, which was an ancient book involving magic circles.

Mo Gaoxuan stopped acting at this time, grabbed Lin Feng's wrist, and begged bitterly: "I'm begging you, destroy this thing!"

"Don't worry, there won't be any danger in opening the ink lock!" Lin Feng said: "There are three of you, if you form a three-talent array, just one ink lock will definitely not be able to do anything to you." ”

"Three-talent array?" Mo Yuxuan thought for a moment, then he could share the damage, but the formula of this formation had long been lost, could it be that Lin Feng had the mantra of the three-talent formation in his hand?

"Yes, I can pass on your three talent formations, and in addition, in return for opening the ink lock, you can mention any requirements!" Lin Feng said.

Mo Yuxuan groaned, Zu Xun can't be lost, the ink lock appeared in front of him, it should be opened for free for the holder, since there are three talent arrays to try, then bet once!

"Okay! I don't have any other requirements, I just hope that this time, the three ancestors and grandchildren of our family can survive safely!" Mo Yuxuan made up his mind, much more determined than him, and much more upright.

Mo Gaoxuan cried again when he heard this: "It's over, it's over, my old bones are going to be driven in advance......"

"It's useless, grandpa, why are you so afraid of death?" Mo Li tugged at the old man's beard and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't you want to know what is hidden in the ink lock?"

"What's in it, what's my business? It's not mine, what do you like to hide!" Mo Gaoxuan had an expression that didn't care about himself.

"Father, let's try these three talent arrays!" Mo Yuxuan has already decided to crack the ink lock with all his might!

The old man cried with a sad face, and could only reluctantly accept the reality.

Lin Feng thought about it, recited the magic of the Sancai Array silently a few times, and personally passed it on to Mo Yuxuan.

The old man Mo saw that there was no hope for the bitter love scene, so he had to obediently recite the mantra of Sancai, and the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Mo family began to practice on the spot, pinching the mantra with their hands, reciting the awkward sermon, and being familiar with every step of the formation.

The Sancai Array is a very simple and easy-to-understand basic magic circle in the magic circle, easy to learn and understand, there is no difficulty in implementation, only one point is required, and the heart is united!

This is also the basic essentials of the multi-person magic circle, and only by being able to synchronize the heart, eyes, and hands can the maximum power of the magic circle be brought into play!

"Okay!?" After half an hour of drills, Mo Yuxuan felt that the three of them had a tacit understanding and should be able to put it into action.

Lin Feng nodded approvingly: "A few of them cooperate very well, I think it is feasible!"

The four of them go to the backyard, close the storefront, and get ready to unlock!

"Alas, I really didn't expect that the old man would run into the ink lock in his lifetime. If you unfortunately die on this thing, you can be considered worthy of your ancestors!" Mo Gaoxuan first pierced his fingertips and dripped out a string of blood!

Although the old man was afraid of death, when it came to the critical moment, he no longer flinched, and was the first to rush forward.

"Father, there will be no problem!" Mo Yuxuan also pricked his fingertips with a needle.

Finally, there was Mo Li, the three of them looked at each other and exchanged glances, and their blood-dripping fingertips pressed on the ink lock at the same time, forming a three-talent formation!

Suddenly, the ink lock bloomed with a layer of brilliance that resembled a Euphany, and the blood mist spread out, only to hear the crisp click of the machine, and layer after layer of mechanism opening!

Lin Feng's eyes widened, staring at the ink lock, and at the same time staring at the state of the three of them.

A trace of vitality and blood was injected into the pitch-black ink lock, and the thing turned red and dazzling, raising countless floating lights, and the magic circles contained inside it were like holographic maps, opening from the folding, paving, and being watered by the blood and vitality of the Mo clan, and cracking them one by one......

With the passage of time, the foreheads of Mo Gaoxuan and the three of them were covered with cold sweat, and not much blood was withdrawn, but the invisible vitality was sucked away in large quantities.

This small ink lock mechanism, the essence of design, surpasses thousands of years of human scientific and technological civilization, and the skills contained in it are unimaginable to ordinary people!

Click, when the last layer of magic circle mechanism was broken, the ink lock placed on the stone table bloomed like a lotus flower, turning into a black lotus!

"Oh, my old life......" Mo Gaoxuan staggered, his hands clutched tightly on the stone table, and he almost fell.

"Father, Mo Li, are you all okay?" Mo Yuxuan hurriedly supported the old man and wiped a cold sweat.

"It's good not to die, it's good!" Mo Gaoxuan sat down on the table, and suddenly asked with a glare, "What is this?"

Following the direction of his finger, everyone saw that in the center of the ink lock, where the lotus flower was in full bloom, there were three colored seeds the size of mung beans!

Seeds? I tried my best to unlock the ink lock, but there were only three seeds in it?

It's too bad!