Moyunlin.

Underground cave.

Luo Xingchen looked at the key in Mo Anbai's hand...

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, it was only at this moment that he truly confirmed that Mo Anbai had concealed a lot of things and had not told everything.

"You've hidden a lot of things." The corners of Luo Xingchen's lips rose.

"Young Master, you didn't ask, so the Nu family didn't think of it. I really didn't hide it from the Young Master on purpose." Mo Anbai had a look of grievance on his face.

Even though she has regained her strength, she still has to "act".

It seems that "acting" has become her instinct.

"Open the door."

Luo Xingchen said to open the door, and he had already moved to a corner, holding a dagger in front of him.

"Sir, you..."

Mo Anbai glanced at Luo Xingchen sadly.

This man is so ungraceful, why is he hiding by himself?

Having no choice, she stepped forward and put the key into the hole. After turning it, with a series of clicks of the machine spring, the closed door became loose.

Mo Anbai pushed lightly with his palm, and her body hid to the side like a wisp of smoke, almost hitting Luo Xingchen.

"You can hide faster than me." The corners of Luo Xingchen's lips rose.

After the metal door was opened inside, no hidden weapons or the like were shot out.

Instead, a moldy smell gushes out from inside.

Luo Xingchen quickly took out the handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.

Mo Anbai was not slow in her movements. After the door opened, she also took out the black mask, almost as fast as Luo Xingchen.

"How many years has it been since it was opened? The smell is too bad. Who knows if it is poisonous?" Luo Xingchen said in a low voice.

"There is no poison, but we'd better not smell the smell until it dissipates," Mo Anbai said.

"Are you willing to tell me now? What exactly is this place? Why do you have the key again?" Luo Xingchen said lightly.

"Sir, the Nu family did not hide it from you on purpose. This key to the Nu family was passed down from the Mo family. The young disciple of the ancestor of the Mo family received a lot of inheritance. Later, he created the line of puppet masters, and this key has been passed down ever since.

Come down." Mo Anbai said with a wave of eyes.

"Then where is this place?" Luo Xingchen asked again.

"Didn't the Nu family say that? This is Zhou Banxian's underground palace, so this place is probably a hidden place for Zhou Banxian." Mo Anbai pursed his lips.

"So, the Mo family is related to the so-called Zhou Banxian. Since Zhou Banxian is so powerful, how come I haven't heard of Zhou Banxian's name near Yudai Mountain?" Luo Xingchen asked doubtfully.

"You shouldn't, sir, isn't there a stone statue of Zhou Banxian in Mo Village?" Mo Anbai said.

"The stone statue of Zhou Banxian..."

Luo Xingchen read a sentence, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

"Zhou Wu from Mo Village? Is the Zhou Banxian you are talking about Zhou Wu?"

After Luo Xingchen found it a bit unbelievable, but when connected with each other, this may be the truth.

"Yes, Zhou Banxian is Zhou Wu, but we all call him Zhou Banxian, not his name." Mo Anbai said.

"Wu Zhou...isn't that the mountain god of Yudai Mountain? The nearby villagers hold mountain god sacrifices every day and dedicate a day to worship the mountain god. Moreover, the upper body of the stone statue is a human and the lower body is a horse!"

Luo Xingchen was confused. Mo Chi and others had told him that Zhou Wu was the mountain god of Yudai Mountain. Judging from the stone statue, he was not human at all.

"That's because the mountain people are ignorant. What they inherited from their ancestors is the mountain god Zhou Wu with the head of a human and the body of a horse..."

Mo Anbai's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule: "Actually, there are no gods in this world!"

"Gods only exist in people's hearts. Those who firmly believe in the existence of gods are actually very sad. They deliberately find a sustenance for their souls and a master for themselves."

Mo Anbai's words were very bitter and harsh. Fortunately, Luo Xingchen also did not believe in gods. If he were a person who believed in gods fanatically, he would have immediately taken up arms to seek "justice" from Mo Anbai.

"The transformation from human Zhou Wu to mountain god Zhou Wu is quite interesting. Anyway, people at least remember him, even if it is in another form." Luo Xingchen smiled slightly.

"The smell has almost dissipated. Young Master, do you want to go in together?" Mo An rolled his eyes and looked at Luo Xingchen.

"Come together, naturally we will enter together." Luo Xingchen took off the veil and put it away.

When I came to the metal door and looked inside, I could clearly see an aisle inside with some metal debris placed there.

Can't tell what it is.

There is another door on the opposite side.

But the door is not closed, but ajar.

Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai moved forward.

Pushing open the half-open door, here is a huge hall, with strange metal, wood, stone and other materials discarded everywhere...

"With so many mechanisms, it seems that Zhou Banxian is really related to the Mo family."

Luo Xingchen was a little doubtful at first whether Zhou Banxian and the Mo family were really related. After all, he couldn't trust Mo Anbai 100%.

But the facts we see now prove that what Mo Anbai said is right.

"This should be the place where Zhou Banxian made machine puppets. Many materials and objects look a little rough." Mo Anbai looked around carefully and said.

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"How does it compare with your puppet master's machine puppet?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Of course our puppet master's mechanism puppet is better." Mo Anbai said with a smile.

"Are the puppets made by people like Zhou Banxian inferior to those of later generations?" Luo Xingchen said.

"Young Master, people think that the more ancient, the more powerful. In fact, this is a misunderstanding. The ancient may not be powerful. In many cases, the ancient is far inferior to the modern. This is because technology is constantly accumulating and developing... unless the ancient

Advanced technology has been lost and has not been developed yet, so it is possible that it is not as good as it was in the past." Mo Anbai said with a smile.

"Are there any available parts here?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"I'm not sure. I think there are probably no usable parts anymore. It's been too long and the iron products inside are all rusted." Mo Anbai picked up a few parts, looked at them, and threw them out again.

Those parts seemed okay, but they fell apart when I pinched them with my hands.

The roots inside were necrotic and could not be saved.

"It's a pity that everything in the hall was wasted like this."

Luo Xingchen looked into the distance.

On the opposite side of the hall, there are several doors, eight in total.

"This hall is built according to the directions of the Bagua. Sir, look at the symbols engraved on the door. They are all symbols of the different directions of the Bagua..."

"Innate Bagua...Qiannan, Kunbei, Lidong, Kanxi, Duidian, Zhenbei, Xunxi, Genxi..."

"The slave family can't tell which door to take." Mo An Bai Yanran smiled.
Chapter completed!