Moyunlin.
Luo Xingchen was silent.
Only men can carry on the family line. This view is not just felt by the descendants of the Mo family. There are also a few people in the world who don't think so.
His mother, Yang Ruoqing, once told him that one day in the future, women would be like men. They could study for imperial examinations, be officials, and have the same rights as men.
Luo Xingchen believed in her mother's words that such a future would come one day.
But now, the world still maintains the ancient tradition.
Although this is unreasonable, it is deeply ingrained and difficult to change.
"Sir, what you asked, I have already said..."
The woman in black's eyes flashed, and her pale face looked pitiful.
She didn't say everything, but what she meant next was very clear.
You’ve said everything, why don’t you help me?
The corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth raised, revealing a smile.
"Last question, what should I call you?"
"My name is Mo Anbai, and I am the eldest disciple of the puppet master. Please take care of me in the future." Mo Anbai, a woman in black, had a shy look on her face.
"Well, seeing as how cooperative you are, I will reluctantly save you."
Luo Xingchen is not worried that Mo Anbai will pose a threat to him after he escapes from trouble. Mo Anbai can still make him capsize in the gutter.
After all, he has always been wary of Mo Anbai. He also wears soft armor that can withstand swords and hidden weapons, so he is not afraid of sneak attacks at all.
"Thank you, Master. When the slave family is out of trouble, the slave family will thank the master." Mo Anbai chuckled.
"If you want to thank me, I'll say it later. Think about how to help you first. I'm afraid that if I get close, I'll be sucked by the platform. At that time, I'm afraid we will die here together..." Luo Xingchen said lightly.
"Sir, look at the back side of the platform. Are there any controls?" Mo Anbai said.
Hearing this, Luo Xingchen stepped towards the other side.
He walked very slowly, taking every step carefully, worried that something would suddenly go wrong. In such a strange place, if you don't pay attention, you might get caught.
The person known as Zhou Banxian must have all kinds of weird things, and after so many years, who knows if they will get out of control.
Luo Xingchen walked to the other side smoothly. He saw the other side of the platform, which was slightly tilted up. There were three buttons of different colors on the side.
"Red, blue, and black, three buttons of different colors, which one should I press?" Luo Xingchen asked.
Mo Anbai was stunned.
This posed a big problem for her.
What do the three buttons do? How could she know.
"Sir, the slave family doesn't know."
"I don't know what you said so righteously, but in the end it was me who took on all the responsibility..."
Luo Xingchen knelt down and approached.
"I'm going to pick one at random, Bai Xijin, or should you pick one?" Luo Xingchen said.
"Sir, why are you talking about the slave family like this? The slave family is called Mo Anbai, not Bai Xiajing." Mo Anbai was slightly angry.
"It's good that I didn't call you White Bone Demon. What else do you want?" Luo Xingchen said impatiently, "Hurry up and pick one, don't waste time."
"The slave family is not a white-bone spirit, really not. The slave family is a living person, not a spirit..."
"Okay, I've pressed the black one."
While Mo Anbai was chattering, Luo Xingchen reached out and pressed the black button.
"Master, didn't you say you would let the slave family choose?" Mo Anbai was shocked.
"Who told you to keep talking? I don't have the patience to listen."
Luo Xingchen rolled his eyes.
"Okay, that's it. Let's wait and see the changes."
After pressing the black button, there was a clicking sound inside the platform.
On the ground, four iron railings suddenly rose in all directions and quickly connected with the top. Even Luo Xingchen had no time to react and was already trapped inside by the iron railings on all sides.
"Is this a prison?"
Luo Xingchen didn't expect such a change to happen. He originally thought that the change would be on the platform, but who knew, the change first appeared nearby.
"No, the ground is at the lower limit."
Luo Xingchen felt the ground beneath his feet slowly falling, and he hurriedly pulled out a dagger from his waist.
This sword and Zi Yan's sword are made of similar materials, both are star iron.
The effect is almost the same, cutting iron like clay. The biggest difference is that Luo Xingchen's dagger is very short, only slightly longer than a dagger.
"Clang!"
The dagger struck the iron railing, causing sparks to fly.
There was only a shallow mark left on it.
If you keep chopping, you will probably be able to break a piece of iron after an hour.
But in this situation, he won't be given another hour at all.
At this time, Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai stared at each other, both dumbfounded.
"Master, now, we are all dead here." Mo Anbai cried, she really had no choice, her body was still tied to the platform, unable to move.
"What are you afraid of? Who has never died since ancient times?" Luo Xingchen sneered.
As soon as Luo Xingchen finished speaking, the platform's descent speed obviously accelerated.
The sound of a metal machine spring clicking.
The ground dropped rapidly, surrounded by metal walls.
"It has dropped ten feet."
Luo Xingchen looked up at the top, and he could only see a square opening.
It was like falling to the bottom of a long well.
Luo Xingchen suddenly thought of a question...
After so many years, why are the institutions here still functioning? Doesn't the steel here rust?
"There is a door in front, Master!" Mo Anbai suddenly said.
Luo Xingchen looked up, and sure enough there was a metal door in front of him.
"Are you able to move?"
Luo Xingchen discovered that Mo Anbai's upper body had straightened up.
Mo Anbai sat on the platform, slowly moving his legs together and retracting them.
"The slave family can move, and the medicine table has changed." Mo Anbai said.
Luo Xingchen glanced at it.
Sure enough, on the medicine table, the blood-red color that was getting thicker and thicker had slowly dissipated and became lighter and lighter.
When the blood red color completely disappeared, Mo Anbai finally stood up.
She is very tall, has a graceful figure, and has a very innocent little face. Together, they form a unique temperament.
"Sir, let's go in and take a look together." Mo Anbai smiled lightly, her face gradually turned red, and after it was no longer pale, it became more vivid and beautiful.
"Can you open this door?"
Luo Xingchen was not worried that Mo Anbai would take action against him...
He could feel that Mo Anbai, a woman, didn't have much ill will towards him.
Speaking of which, they really don't have too many conflicts of interest. '
What Mo Anbai wanted was the Mo family's puppetry technique and the Moh family's authentic internal skills and mental skills. What did these have to do with Luo Xingchen.
"You can open the door."
Mo Anbai took out a necklace from his neck, and the pendant of the necklace was suddenly in the shape of a key.
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