Mo Haoning stepped forward and kicked open the door of the house, and a fishy smell enveloped in the scent of sandalwood. As if they had smelled ***, the hedgehogs rushed into the house, sniffed everywhere, and finally gathered under the offering table in front of the ancestral tablet, squeaking.

Two forbidden soldiers hurriedly ran past them, lifted the offering table aside, and a wooden plank of a completely different color from the surrounding appeared in front of everyone.

The closer you get to the plank, the stronger the fishy smell becomes. Qiao Xiya nodded to Mo Haoning.

Mo Haoning understood, and with a wave of his hand, four or five forbidden soldiers with sabers approached and surrounded the plank. Mo Haoning leaned down, clasped the edge of the plank, and with his fingers, the plank was overturned.

An almost straight staircase appeared in front of him.

Mo Haoning looked down and asked Qiao Xiya in a low voice, "Do you want to die or live?"

"He's afraid...... Can't die......" Qiao Xiya's eyes were quite complicated.

"You're saying he's hiding here?" Mo Haoning frowned in disbelief, and subconsciously glanced down again.

"Except for him, Yao Yushan will not hide the second person in the ancestral hall."

"You go outside and wait for me." Mo Haoning took out the dragon spar scimitar hidden in the cuff and said in a low voice.

The forbidden army on the side took a few steps forward and blocked Qiao Xiya, who was reluctant to leave.

Mo Haoning turned over and entered the tunnel, and the forbidden army on the side followed, rushing in. The last person also buckled the plank back into place.

Qiao Xiya looked at the roosters gathered at the entrance of the cave, as if she suddenly thought of something, grabbed Chunling's sleeve on the side, and urged, "Quick, go and find Grandpa Chang and ask him to prepare a net covered with cinnabar!" Quick!"

Hearing this, Chunling hurriedly ran out. A shout of killing came from under the wooden plank, and it was terrifying to hear.

"Boom!" A crash came from under the wooden plank, followed by Yao Mingxi's unbridled laughter: "Mo Haoning, you failed to kill Lao Tzu at the beginning, do you think you can kill it now?" Come on, let the horses come! Lao Tzu Danfan frowns, it's your grandson!"

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Qiao Xiya was stunned, how much space is there below? Why is there still the sound of whips?

Just thinking about it, only to hear a loud "bang", the wooden board in front of Qiao Xiya seemed to have a slight tendency to be jacked up, and Qiao Xiya was so startled that she pulled the rooster to the side and pressed it on the wooden board, and shouted loudly, "Chunling! Chunling!"

It seemed that he heard a sound outside, and the impact under the wooden plank became louder and louder, almost knocking Qiao Xiya to the ground.

"Chunling!" Qiao Xiya desperately hugged the rooster and pressed it on the board, shouting hoarsely.

"Girl!" Just when Qiao Xiya was about to hold on, Chunling finally ran into the ancestral hall with a bundle of wet hemp rope.

Qiao Xiya took the hemp rope, shook her hand, and a six-foot square net was unfolded, and Qiao Xiya didn't care about the cinnabar water on the net that wet the corners of her skirt, and covered the net on the wooden board.

"Hold on!" Qiao Xiya said to the forbidden army who ran into the ancestral hall with Chunling.

The four forbidden soldiers, four pairs of hands, pressed the four corners of the net tightly to the ground, and before they could catch their breath, there was a loud bang in their ears, and then a powerful impact rushed up from under the wooden plank, and the four forbidden soldiers were lifted into the air along with the net.

"Whoa, whoa!" A rooster crowing came from the roof, Chu Yun unveiled the green tiles of the roof, hugged the rooster, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, stepped on the wooden board flying up with the cinnabar net, only to hear the sound of "pop", the wooden board was broken in half, and a three-foot square yin and yang moth was covered by the cinnabar net and fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" At the same time, Mo Haoning's scolding came from the tunnel.

Qiao Xiya looked up, only to see Mo Haoning stumbling out of the tunnel with a person who was tied up by five flowers, and an extremely sharp dragon spar scimitar flashed cold light and pressed against his neck.

Mo Haoning looked at the moth on the ground and the rooster staring at the moth on the side, and nodded to Qiao Xiya: "It's time to give the order."

Chu Yun picked up the moth with a net, carried it on his shoulder, followed the rooster behind him, and walked out of the ancestral hall behind Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya.

"It's finished?" Mo Junchen tried his best to restrain his trembling voice

Yin, looked at Qiao Xiya and the others nervously.

"It's finished!" Qiao Xiya nodded.

"Quick! Hurry up and bring the purple sand jar!" The corners of Mo Junchen's eyes flashed with tears, and his hands trembled with excitement.

Chang Shiliang carefully held a jar, Qiao Xiya dipped her hand in cinnabar water, took out the moth, and stuffed it into the jar. Chang Shiliang on the side handed over the lid and seal.

Qiao Xiya closed the lid and handed the seal to Chu Yun: "Chicken blood."

Chu Yun took the sealed cloth, covered it around the chicken's neck, took out a sharp dart from the cuff, and wiped it on the chicken's neck, and the red blood instantly soaked the sealed cloth. Qiao Xiya put the bloody cloth on the lid and gave Mo Junchen a deep blessing: "Your Majesty, go and incinerate it."

Mo Junchen nodded, and then his eyes fell on Mo Haoning on the side.

Seeing that Mo Junchen was about to send Yao Mingxi down, Yao Yushan pounced and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty is gracious! Xi'er, he's not sensible......"

"What an ignorant one!" Mo Junchen thundered and was furious.

Yao Yushan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled, and his old tears were full of tears: "Your Majesty is gracious......

"Qiao Xiya was ordered to investigate the case, and Yao Mingxi was assassinated repeatedly. He also had a short encounter with Prince Hao, seriously injured Prince Hao, and now he is raising witches and poisonous insects in Jin'an City, killing the emperor's heirs and stirring up the palace restless! As an old minister of Daning, you have no way to teach your son, do you think you can cover it up with a word of ignorance?" Mo Junchen opened his eyes with hatred, and the killing intent that poured into the sky pressed on the top of Yao Yushan's head.

"Your Majesty...... Surrender deserves death!" Yao Yushan knew that this time, he really couldn't save his son.

"Useless old thing!" Yao Mingxi was escorted by Mo Haoning to kneel on the ground, lowered her head, squinted at Yao Yushan, who was prostrate on the ground and kept kowtowing to admit her mistakes, and spat fiercely.

"Smack!" Mo Haoning pulled the waist knife of the forbidden army on the side, picked it up and slapped it on Yao Mingxi's mouth, and the bright red blood flowed down instantly. Yao Mingxi was stunned for a moment, then sneered and smacked a bloodshot tooth on the ground, "Wasted effort!"

"Your Majesty......" Yao Yushan had already broken his head at Mo Junchen's feet, "Your Majesty, Xi'er has always been innocent and has no scheming, he must have been framed by gangsters!"

"Bold Yao Yushan!" Mo Junchen sharply interrupted Yao Yushan's plea, "Now that the human and material evidence are there, you still dare to talk nonsense and mess around! That poisonous insect was clearly caught from your ancestral hall, do you dare to say that you don't know?!"

"Your Majesty......" Yao Yushan choked up several times from crying, he knew that this time he was afraid that he would really want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person.

"Yao Mingxi." Mo Junchen saw that Yao Yushan was crying so much, and he couldn't bear it, and he wanted to give Yao Mingxi another chance, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Your father Yao Yushan has been an official for many years, diligent, hardworking, and cautious, and I don't believe that the son he taught will be an insatiable person, if you confess your accomplices today, I can leave you a whole corpse."

"Hey, hey, hey......" Yao Mingxi suddenly laughed, raising his ghost-like face, his eyes full of greed, staring directly at Mo Junchen. Ignoring the sharp blade on his neck, he leaned forward and said word by word, "Lao Tzu does things by himself." After that, he glanced back at Yao Yushan again, and sneered, "You don't have the ability yourself, do you want to stop your son from climbing up?" Rubbish!"