Chapter 7435

Mount Yunlin.

Luo Xingchen was silent.

Only men can carry on the family line. This kind of view is not only thought by the descendants of the Mohist family, but how many people in the world don't think so.

His mother, Yang Ruoqing, once told him that one day in the future, women will be like men, they can study for imperial examinations, be officials, and have the same rights as men.

Luo Xingchen believes in his mother's words, such a future will come one day.

But today, the world still maintains the ancient tradition.

Although this is irrational, it is deeply ingrained and difficult to change.

"My lord, you asked, the servants have already said..."

The woman in black rolled her eyes, her pale face was full of tenderness.

She didn't say the whole thing, but the meaning behind it was clear.

I've said everything, so I'm sorry not to help?
The corners of Luo Xingchen's mouth raised, showing a hint of a smile.

"Last question, what's your name?"

"My family's name is Mo Anbai, and I'm the puppet master's eldest disciple. Please take care of me in the future." The black-clothed woman Mo Anbai showed a shy expression on her face.

"Well, since you are so cooperative, I will reluctantly save you."

Luo Xingchen was not worried that Mo Anbai would pose a threat to him after he got out of trouble, Mo Anbai could still capsize him in the gutter.

After all, he has always been wary of Mo Anbai, and he is also wearing soft armor that can resist hidden weapons such as swords and swords, so he is not afraid of sneak attacks at all.

"Thank you, young master. When the slave family is out of trouble, the slave family will thank you very much." Mo An giggled.

"Thank you, I'll talk about it later, think about it first, how to help you, I'm afraid that if I get close, I'll be sucked into the platform too, at that time, I'm afraid we will die here together..." Luo Xingchen said lightly.

"My lord, look at the back of the platform, is there anything controlling it?" Mo Anbai said.

Hearing this, Luo Xingchen stepped towards the other side.

He walked very slowly, taking every step very carefully, worried that something would go wrong suddenly, in such a strange place, if he didn't pay attention, he might get hit.

The person known as Zhou Banxian must have all kinds of weird things, and after so many years, who knows if it will get out of control.

Luo Xingchen walked to the other side smoothly, and he saw that the other side of the platform was slightly raised, and there were three buttons of different colors on the side.

"Red, blue, black, three buttons of different colors, which one should I press?" Luo Xingchen asked.

Mo Anbai was stunned.

This was a big problem for her.

What do the three buttons do?How could she know it.

"Young master, I don't know about it."

"I don't know how confident you are, but in the end it's me who bears all the burden..."

Luo Xingchen knelt down and approached.

"I'm going to pick one at random, Bai Xijing, or you pick one?" Luo Xingchen said.

"Young master, why do you say this about my family? My family's name is Mo Anbai, and I'm not a playwright." Mo Anbai was a little angry.

"It would be nice if I didn't call you Bone Demon, what else do you want?" Luo Xingchen said impatiently, "Hurry up and pick one, don't waste time."

"My family is not a bone spirit, really not, my family is a living person, not a ghost..."

"Okay, I've pressed the black one."

While Mo Anbai was chattering endlessly, Luo Xingchen reached out and pressed the black button.

"My lord, didn't you say to let the slave family choose?" Mo Anbai was astonished.

"Who told you to talk endlessly? I'm impatient to listen."

Luo Xingchen rolled his eyes.

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, wait and see the changes."

After the black button was pressed, there was a clicking sound inside the platform.

On the ground, in all directions, four iron railings suddenly rose up, quickly docking with the top, even Luo Xingchen had no time to react, and was already locked inside by the iron railings on all sides.

"Is this a prison?"

Luo Xingchen didn't expect such a change to happen, originally thought that the change should be on the platform, but who knows, the change first appeared in a nearby location.

"Not good, the ground is at the lower limit."

Luo Xingchen felt the ground under his feet fall slowly, and he hastily pulled out a dagger from his waist.

This sword and Ziyan's sword are made of similar materials, both are star iron.

The effect is similar, the same cutting iron as mud, the biggest difference is that Luo Xingchen's short sword is very short, only slightly longer than the dagger.

"Clang!"

The dagger smashed against the iron railing, sparks splashed.

There was only a faint mark left on it.

If you keep chopping down, after an hour, you will probably be able to break a piece of iron.

But in this situation, he will not be given another hour at all.

At this time, Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai stared at each other, both dumbfounded.

"My lord, we're all dead here now." Mo Anbai was crying, she really had no other way, her body was still tied to the platform, unable to move.

"What are you afraid of? Since ancient times, no one has died?" Luo Xingchen sneered.

As soon as Luo Xingchen finished speaking, the speed of the platform's descent obviously accelerated.

The sound of rattling metal reeds.

The ground dropped rapidly, surrounded by metal walls.

"It has dropped ten feet."

Luo Xingchen looked up at the top, he could only see a square opening.

It was like falling down 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 rust here?
"There is a door ahead, my lord!" Mo Anbai said suddenly.

Luo Xingchen looked up, and sure enough there was a metal door in front of him.

"Are you able to move?"

Luo Xingchen noticed that Mo Anbai's upper body had straightened up.

Mo Anbai sat on the platform, slowly moved his legs together and put them away.

"My family is able to move, and the medicine table has changed." Mo Anbai said.

Luo Xingchen glanced at it.

Sure enough, on the medicine table, the blood red that was getting thicker and thicker has gradually dissipated and became lighter and lighter.

After the blood red completely disappeared, Mo Anbai finally stood up.

She is tall, with a slim and attractive figure, but her small face is very pure, mixed together, forming a unique temperament.

"My lord, let's go in and have a look together." Mo Anbai smiled slightly, her face gradually became flushed, and after she was no longer pale, she became more vivid and beautiful.

"Can you open this door?"

Luo Xingchen is not worried that Mo Anbai will attack him...

He could feel that this woman, Mo Anbai, didn't have much malice towards him.

Speaking of it, they did not have much conflict of interest. '

What Mo Anbai wanted was the puppet mechanism of the Mohist school and the authentic inner strength method of the Mohist school. What did these have to do with Luo Xingchen.

"The slave's house can open the door."

Mo Anbai took out a necklace from around his neck, and the pendant of the necklace was suddenly in the shape of a key.

(End of this chapter)

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