Chapter 1683: Imprisoned woman

In terms of Mo Xishu's temperament, how could he allow the maid to be lazy and not fold clothes? !
Unless Moxishute makes this happen!
In that case, there is something mysterious in it! !
In order to avoid arousing Mo Xishu's suspicion, Ling Luoyu didn't move his clothes.
Clothes are just a blindfold, the opportunity should be in the screen itself.
After walking around the screen and beating for a long time, Ling Luoyu did not find any clues of organs, but it was certain that the voice under his feet was empty.
Sure enough, there are other things below!
However, she must first find her way down.
On the top of the willow on the moon, the cool moonlight shines through the screen windows and falls on the screen.
Standing around his arms, Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered, and finally landed in the pattern of the screen.
The pattern of the screen is a painting of a paradise on a small bridge and flowing water.
In the moonlight, the flowing water embroidered with silver thread seemed to be alive, shining brightly.
In this brilliant light, she saw a cryptic pattern.
It's like an abstract painting, with a message hidden inside.
That is a person's name! !
Ling Luoyu crouched slowly, and looked sideways at the pattern on the screen by the moonlight, a wicked smile faded from the corner of his lips.
"Mo Xishu...you are really narcissistic!! You actually used this method as an opening mechanism!!"
Touching her fingertips, she pressed the words Mo Xishu in turn.
"Crack!"
In the darkness, there was an undetectable cracking sound.
On her side, a black hole suddenly opened, and a faint and dull aura came to her face.
There is no ladder below the entrance of the cave, just a three-meter-high pit.
Rotating and jumping down, the hole above closed silently.
"Porphyry"
There was a soft noise from the wall on one side, and a series of candlelights suddenly lit up.
In front of her, is a black passage, paved with cyan masonry, scattered in a pattern.
After taking a torch, Ling Luoyu stepped forward carefully.
There was no hidden weapon she had imagined along the way, and everything was intact.
After turning several large arcs in a row, a little light finally came from the front.
In the light, there was the rattling of chains.
Ling Luoyu stepped forward cautiously, looking sideways into the door.
A black-clothed woman was sitting at the table with Ling Luoyu on her back, her long hair hanging down, her face could not be seen clearly.
Ling Luoyu's heart tightened inexplicably and walked in silently.
For a while, she was really afraid that the woman in front of her was Lan Ruo.
Hearing the footsteps behind, the woman raised her head and stared leisurely.
Seeing her face, Ling Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's not Lan Ruo.
The woman in black was also a little surprised, and looked up and down Ling Luoyu.
"Who are you? How did you find here?"
Ling Luoyu's eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly showed disappointment: "I thought I had such a hidden secret room, what a valuable baby, I didn't expect it to be a woman..."
Her eyes fell on the ankle of the woman in black.
A thick black iron chain locked her right ankle.
Although the chain is long enough, it is limited to the scope of activities in this room.
"It looks like you are imprisoned here!! Why? You also came here to steal things and were caught!?"
The woman in black thoughtfully: "You...are you here to steal something?!"
"Or else? Are you still here to explore?!!!" Ling Luoyu looked around with disapproval, his face cynical.